"Help me fight!"
At Luo Fan's shout, several Weirds that had been hesitating over whether to intervene immediately chose to act.
"Wait, what makes you think the one at a disadvantage is the real Lord Yamato?"
Seeing these Weirds about to act, several other hesitant Weirds nearby could not help asking.
"I can't be sure this Yamato is the real Lord Yamato, but I can't be sure he's a fake, either."
"Besides winning and losing, a bet can also end in a draw, right?" the Weird that had been stopped replied.
"Huh? That really is a good way to think about it!"
Hearing this Weird's words, the eyes of several other hesitant Weirds nearby brightened slightly.
Indeed, since they might lose the bet, wouldn't betting on a draw be the safest choice?
Then how could they bet on a draw?
Simple: help whoever was at a disadvantage. Wouldn't it be enough to keep either of the two apparent Lord Yamatos from losing?
With that thought, more than a dozen Weirds immediately acted, siding entirely with Luo Fan and helping him fight Yamato.
"You bastards are actually helping a human fight me!"
Watching more than a dozen of his capable subordinates act together to help Luo Fan fight him, Yamato completely lost his composure in fury.
After all, while their actions might not have caused him much actual harm, the psychological damage they inflicted was far too terrifying.
"Well done! You finally made the right choice."
Immediately after Yamato spoke, Luo Fan quickly spoke as well.
He continued to follow his principle of opposing Yamato completely, no matter what Yamato did or said.
Damn it! This bastard! How could such a disgusting Skill exist in this world?
Yamato's gaze returned to Luo Fan, and he could not help cursing inwardly.
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