Spy-x-War Showdown

Yang Yi’s gaze was calm, yet it betrayed a thick aura of murderous intent.

Bonnie’s eyes constricted slightly before she let out a sigh and said, "Are you an assassin?"

Yang Yi closed his eyes, then shook his head and said, "I’m not an assassin, but I possess an assassin’s heart. Even if I don’t have an assassin’s heart, I have an assassin’s instincts. And if I don’t have the instincts, at the very least, I closely resemble an assassin called Cupid."

Opening his eyes, the killing intent in Yang Yi’s eyes had vanished, and he spoke very calmly, "What am I afraid of? I’m afraid of another me, someone highly similar to myself. When I realize he might think and solve problems the same way I do, I instinctively feel fear."

Bonnie took a breath and said, "My God, you’re such a proud person."

"Proud?"

"You’re not afraid of anything, only of someone like yourself. Heh, such an intense fear of your own shadow means you must think you’re omnipotent. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be afraid of another you. If you thought you were useless and couldn’t do anything, of course, you wouldn’t fear another you."

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Perhaps you’re right; deep down, I am quite a proud person. But right now, I’m concerned about whether that Cupid is already near me."

Bonnie spread her hands and said, "Please, all this is just your speculation."