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An old man on crutches stood like a stone sculpture, his eyes cast on the blue planet.

Suddenly, from that direction, a golden light flew out, falling on the surface of Mars like a meteor, but it did not cause any movement, no dust, no crater, as if it were just a light.

The light gradually dimmed, and a figure appeared, a young man in his twenties, with waist-length straight silver hair, and a pair of blue eyes as tender as water, so handsome that he was almost not like a human being, even if all the beautiful men were resurrected throughout the ages, standing in front of him, I am afraid that they would all die of shame one by one.

"Is it necessary to choose such a strange place for every meeting?" The handsome man didn't take the world's strongest man in his eyes at all, and criticized coldly.

"On Earth, I'm worried that the little devil will flip the table." The rickety old man's mouth did not move, but his voice sounded to himself.

"But if he's not on Earth, he might break the appointment."

"He'll come."

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew over from the direction of the earth, plopped, and "fell", forming a crater on the surface of Mars.

This is a tall man with a plate brush beard, the same style as West Devil and Chaplin, about twenty-five years old, more than one meter nine tall, rough appearance, tiger back and bear waist, strong and burly, combing a big back hair, hair color is platinum blonde, eyes are a little narrow, the white part of a normal person's eyes, he is black, and the pupils are white, just like a photo with inverted color treatment, which looks very weird.

"Unexpectedly, I was the third to arrive."

"As soon as I talked about you, you arrived." The old man smiled.

The handsome man also smiled in return, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze: "Very good, you are not late for one time." ”

"Just to be on the safe side, you guys are having a meeting on Mars, you don't want to take the opportunity to kill me, do you?" The corner of the tall man's mouth turned bitterly and said, "Everyone on the earth knows that my nickname is [the strongest on the earth], and I am very panicked when I leave the earth." ”

This tall man is the world's fifth-ranked Demon Lord, who calls himself the "Descendant of the West Devil", as for his real name, it is no longer known, long before he became famous, he changed his name to be exactly the same as the West Devil, and everyone would rather mention his title than call that name.

The handsome man gave him a blank look and sneered: "My nickname is [Invincible in the World], but I am the second in the world, not the first. ”

He is none other than the second most powerful man in the world, the Holy Pope!

"You are invincible in this world, and you have water, but I am different." The Demon Lord of the World Destroyer said very shamelessly.

Back then, the West Devil had collected various holy relics, including the Spear of Longinus of the Holy Light Church, which made the Holy Light Church, which had a neutral attitude, stand on the opposite side of the West Devil at a critical moment.

And the Holy Pope himself is one of the culprits who directly led to the fall of the West Demon and his empire, and as the inheritor of the will of the West Devil, the Demon Lord of the World naturally has no good impression of him.

In the face of the provocation of the Demon Lord of the World, the Holy Pope just smiled: "If you were really the strongest on the earth, you wouldn't be ranked fifth. ”

Unlike the young Demon Lord of the World, the Holy Pope only looked young, his true age was unknown, and his true identity was also disagreed.

He was the founder of the Church of Light, crucified and died, then resurrected, taken up by God, and returned to earth.

It is said that he was a disciple who followed the legendary figure on a mission, but at that time he was relatively low-key, and no one knew of his existence, so he was not included in the ranks of the twelve apostles.

"The sun is coming out in the west, and the little devil has arrived so early." As the voice sounded, the person officially entered everyone's field of vision.

This is a well-dressed white man, with black hair on the left side, blonde hair on the right half, and long bangs that just cover his right eye, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, handsome, and a mature and steady look, but with thin lips, giving people a mean impression, wearing a spotless white suit, with black leather gloves and black leather shoes.

This person is the third strongest person in the world, the Wings of Freedom, who is said to be the closest to God.

His real name is also unknown, and he doesn't want people to know his name, commonly known as "Fried", which is a homonym for the English word "freedom", which means freedom.

"The yellow-skinned monkey hasn't arrived yet?" Fried was a serious racist and had no affection for all non-white races.

The world's strongest man and the old ape king are both thorns in his side, and this kind of strong man who is not white but can become an SSSS-level powerhouse is undoubtedly a slap in the face of his white supremacy.

Fortunately, there were no blacks in the top five, otherwise Fried would not have known if he would be able to resist the impulse and resist killing the who tried to turn over and become masters.

After all, what he hates the most is black people, followed by mixed races with black blood, and then Indians and other colored people.

After another moment, a cloud of qi flew from the earth, and the naked old man sitting on the flying cloud was none other than the fourth strongest person in the world, the patron saint of Huaxia Kingdom, the founder of Xuankong Temple, and the immortal old ape king - Chu Xuankong.

Chu Xuankong is the same as the world's strongest man, both are old men, their beards are white, but their hair and beard are very short, and they feel like they haven't been shaved cleanly, and they seem to have just shaved a few days ago and have just grown a little.

He is not thin or rickety like the average old man, on the contrary, he is very burly, even a few points more burly than the Demon Lord of the World, about two meters tall, his whole body is full of rock-like muscles, the whole muscle monster, just sitting cross-legged on the clouds, motionless, gives people a sense of suffocating oppression.

This is exactly Chu Xuankong, the existence of training the human body to the extreme, without relying on any ability, the humanoid beast king who can kill most of the world's abilities with his bare hands!

"I'm sorry, when I received the notice, the old man was napping." Chu Xuankong's voice is heroic, but he is also old-fashioned, with an atmosphere that has gone through vicissitudes.

A cold snort came out of Fried's nostrils, and he accused, "Don't worry, don't even wear clothes." ”

"Clothes?" Chu Xuankong looked down, as if he had just found that he was not wearing clothes, and laughed, "I really forgot to wear it, haha, it doesn't matter, it's cooler this way." ”

Everyone was speechless, this bad old man was not so much heroic, but rather lacking heart, no wonder he was imprisoned for so many years. However, it is a person like him who lacks heart and eyes that can train the human body to the level of a tough beast king.

The mysterious world's number one powerhouse coughed lightly, and said, "Since everyone has arrived, let's talk about what we didn't talk about last time, about the sixth person." Long story short, he fell back from SSSS and at the same time, an exact same aura appeared as Athena, and I think there's a connection between the two, what do you think? ”

After saying that, the rickety old man turned his gaze on Fried, after all, this incident happened not long after the goddess Athena announced her accession to the American Empire and was granted wings by Fried, it is difficult to say that there is no connection between the two.

Perhaps, the Sixth Man, Fried, and the Goddess Athena are secretly colluding and are planning something big.