Chapter 911: The Five
The National Football Team's third brother held a plain revolver, looking at the wolf butler with anticipation. The others' expressions varied: the detective girl covered her forehead with one hand, Mr. Pi looked at the wolf butler with interest, and the man with the gold-rimmed glasses gave a thumbs up to the third brother, who smiled shyly.
"Your fate... will be very turbulent." The wolf butler's words were ambiguous, neither rejecting nor agreeing.
"Very... turbulent." The third brother panicked, his gaze darting between the plain revolver and the golden one. Ultimately, he put away the plain revolver and picked up the Fate Dominator, holding it to his head.
"Wait a minute!" the third brother suddenly remembered something. "Wolf butler, can I leave a will first? Just in case I die, I can..."
Before he could finish, he realized the wolf butler was staring straight at him. "Haha, just kidding."
The third brother took a deep breath and removed most of his equipment, leaving only defensive items. He even transferred emergency items from his personal storage space to the team storage space and the equipment he had taken off.
He was a straightforward person and knew the power of the Fate Dominator. Judging from the impact of the previous bullet on the shield, he estimated that his defensive capabilities wouldn't withstand a shot.
Unfortunately, the National Football Team trio's level wasn't high enough. They could have mastered invincibility skills if they had developed their paladin class to a certain extent. With such skills, they would be nearly impossible to defeat, making their enemies' lives difficult.
Noticing what the third brother was doing, the eldest and second brothers clenched their fists. The third brother was preparing for the worst, ensuring his gear wouldn't be lost if he died.