The Jedi counterattack from the President, the 999th style, surpasses the power of the 100th style. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang suffered irreversible damage, and the damage accumulated before also erupted, and at this time, Wang's blood splattered on the ring, literally turning into a flattened insect.

But the president is not necessarily much better, and the last move to surpass the human race can be said to prove the infinite possibilities of human beings, and the price is also very expensive, the president lost his breathing and heartbeat, and the original full muscles also became skinny and fell straight to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, the hands and feet he originally kept were also broken by the impact at the moment he fell to the ground, and there was no trace of blood in the broken wound.

The president's body has been carbonized, and the 999th form is not a power that humans should use.

So the two players in the ring are both losers.

Just when everyone didn't know how to react, Duran yelled, "The game is over!" "The human representative is dead, and the king of ants is seriously injured and dying, so the final winner is the king of ants, Meluam-"

Dead silence, such a result is completely different from what the audience imagined, it is really tragic. No one had ever imagined that the guild would completely lose its human form and become a piece of carbon, proving that the guild had paid more for this battle than anyone could have imagined.

But what is even more unacceptable is that the president has paid so much and has not won, but only hit the ants hard.

At this time, the limbs of the ants were severed, the facial features were twisted into a ball like rotten tomatoes, and the tail was completely gone, as if the king had never grown. The shell is also completely mixed with the internal organs, and only a faint heartbeat proves that he is still alive.

"King-" Nephi Petor and the outlaw Yubi rushed to the ring with tears in their eyes: "The king ......"

"President!" Some members of the twelve earthly branches also hurriedly came to the ring, and sure enough, the president had become a piece of carbon, and when he saw that the president had died so tragically, he glared angrily at the ants.

But the ants were saving their king, and they found that the king could absorb their thoughts and bodies for repair, and immediately delivered all their nourishment to the king, and it was the honor of these courtiers to die for the king.

"You bugs. Yorkshire couldn't accept the fact that the president was dead, but these ants could still steal life, especially since they were still treating the king, which would make the president's efforts all in vain: "Give me death!"

"The game is over. It was Duran who stopped the dog girl: "As the host of this competition, I will not allow any more private fights." ”

"The president is dead, he's dead!" "The dog girl respects the president as a father, and the president is fighting to the death, but he can only do nothing, how can she accept it. At the very least, we must protect the results of the president's battle, that is, to completely wipe out the king.

"Duran, you are also a hunter, have you forgotten that ants are the enemies of humans?"

In the face of Yorkshire's rebuke, Duran said, "The king of ants has lost everything. Seeing that Yorkshire didn't understand, he added: "Because the king of ants himself gave up his animal nature, 'losing his humanity and losing a lot, losing his animal nature and losing everything'." This ant is no longer lethal. ”

The king of ants has been domesticated by a blind girl, and he has renounced his bestiality and comprehended the specious reason of the Virgin Mary of mankind, and has lost his threat to mankind.

"But he's still an ant. ”

"I know the strength of ants, and when is there less of a threat to human beings living in this world?" "Go and bury the president, the ants will go back to the Republic of NGL and never leave." ”

Yorkshire glared at the ant one last time reluctantly, then turned around.

The battle is over, but the result is beyond anyone's expectations, although the president is still defeated, and the ant king only gets a name, which can be said to be the actual loser.

In order to heal the king, Nephi Petor and the fierce disciple Yubi have both become doll-sized and have lost their combat effectiveness, and now an ordinary hunter can deal with it, and the king can't wait to go home and continue playing chess with Wheat, as long as there is Wheat, the king doesn't care about anything.

It can be said that humanity has lost its president, but it has become an actual winner.

The audience stayed in their seats for a long time and did not want to leave, and the battle between the president and the king was vividly remembered. It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the afternoon that the crowd finally moved and left one after another, and the whole process was very peaceful, and everyone tried not to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the spirit of the president.

Everyone was stunned, and the entire city of masters was in silence.

In the evening of the same day, the person who should have been the saddest of all came to Duran with a calm face, it was the president's son Biyangde, he looked at Duran and said, "Now it's time for us to revisit the previous topic." ”

"Aren't you sad?"

"Why grieve? People will always die, if it is because of the immersion in sorrow, it is impossible for mankind to progress, I have more important things to do, there is no time to grieve. "And the old man is going very happily, and if we were sad now, he would laugh at us in heaven, I know him." Biyangde said with a smile: "At this time, a smile is the right expression for him." "Well, count him as understanding the president.

"It seems that you can't wait, without the constraints of the agreement, you will leave soon, right?"

"That's right, when your mechanical suit is in place, I'll be on my way in half a year. Biyangde didn't mind saying directly: "The qualifications, the means, and the contract, I have all ready." ”

"Qualifications, means, contracts?" "Qualifications vs. hard power, means vs. soft power, contracts vs. ends?" "Can't you hunters speak more happily?" "It seems that you are more worried about the problem of the leader than the license, but you don't need to tell me, I am not the leader anyway." ”

Qualifications, hard power, is their own ability, and only with strength can they go to the Dark Continent, so they rank first.

Means, soft power, connections, funds, equipment, transportation, etc., these aspects that need to be supported by people are ranked second.

Contract, purpose, going to the Dark Continent requires a clear purpose, and going to the Dark Continent aimlessly is suicide, ranking third.

Qualifications, means, and contracts are all for the guide. Hindrance or assistance depends on the state of humanity on the dark continent.

"But if you can lead us, we can lose less and more. Bijande said.

"Yo, you conspirators who released the Chimera ants to produce biochemical soldiers will also find ways to reduce their losses?" Duran seemed to have reacquainted himself with Bijande, knowing that their plan would kill hundreds of thousands of people.

was exposed by Duran, and Biyangde was not worried: "There is no need to think about these in the preparation stage, but once we set foot on the Dark Continent and are completely isolated from the human world, then any power is something we need to cherish." It's for my ultimate purpose. ”

Duran closed his eyes and groaned, then nodded: "Okay, then I will agree, you will come to me after you get permission." ”

"Welcome to join us and be a part of it. Bijande held out his hand.

Duran also shook it casually, sent the beaten man away, and whispered: "I guess I still have to suffer, do you say, president?" Duran said to the corner shadow. (To be continued.) )