Anduin provincial capital, Ardian City.

"Would you like a cup of shell tea?"

In the quaint study, Isaac sat on the edge of an old bookshelf, flipping through a heavy book of places in his hand.

His polished bald head reflected a clear reflection in the light of the study.

The black one-eyed dragoneye patch was placed on the table, revealing only his white, pupilless left eye.

Glancing at Baron Senfa who walked in at the door, he smiled and shook his head.

"No, I don't like to drink anything when I'm looking at documents. ”

"Really, it's a shame to get such a good tea. The white-blonde curly-haired man at the door laughed, holding a steaming cup of pink tea in his hand.

"The work is never done. He added.

Isaac shook his head.

"The situation on Celine's side is a bit complicated, and I have to make sure that every step is correct. ”

The blonde man leaned against the doorframe and lazily reached out and grabbed his hair.

"We have two years to complete the project. What's the hurry?"

Isaac laughed, not responding.

He just picked up the black blindfold on the side, gently put it on himself, and then pulled the silver eagle logo on the neckline.

This trip was sent to Celine from China, and the task he and Baron Senfa were tasked with was not as simple as assassinating or resisting anything.

"It was decided that it would take two years to complete the planned progress. It's hard. Isaac paused, "However, I have carefully analyzed it in the past few days, and I have indeed seen the mystery of this mission. ”

"Isn't it simple?" said Baron Senfa, "a country, a nation, will always burst out with unimaginable power in times of crisis. ”

"So, why did such a force erupt? What kind of people, what class, what background?"

Isaac sat at his desk, his pale blue eyes deep and wide.

The smile on the baron's face narrowed slightly, and he began to think.

"That's what you asked me. ”

"It's actually quite simple. Isaac calmly puffed up his hands, interlaced his fingers in front of him, and stretched slightly.

"These people who burst out of their strength must be people who have a certain foundation before, and they are people who have the potential to explode.

And why did they break out? First, they are unwilling to allow their own interests to be violated. The second is that they believe that their own country, their own nation, should not be weaker than others.

Being invaded and ruled by other countries is a humiliation in itself for them. Here again there is an individual concept of 'we' and 'them'..."

“..... Are you studying sociology, or ethnology?" the baron shook his head, "I'm not interested in any of that, and I'll do what I'm told to do." That's the work of think tanks. ”

"Figuring out what we really have to do is to be clear about the focus of this operation and mission. Isaac said calmly.

"So you've been analysing it for so long, and now you know what the point is?" asked the baron, surprised.

"Of course.," Isaac laughed. He flexed his fingers, making the ten fingers rotate like a wheel, repeating the rotation.

"The first thing we have to do is interrupt them. ”

"Interrupt them?"

"yes....."

Isaac smiled meaningfully.

"Break their spines. Let them, from the depths of their hearts, fear us and worship us. Scared of us ....."

"And what if you keep fighting?"

"Then kill everyone who has the potential to explode. These people are too few and too few compared to the total population...."Isaac touched his blindfold and said calmly.

..............

..............

"him!!him!!"

"Kill him!!!Kill him!!"

"Rush, Death Wolf Fang!!"

"Hold and fall!!Crash!Where's the joint technique!?What the hell are your joint skills?damn it!!"

In an underground boxing gym in Anduin.

In an iron cage deliberately painted white, two strong men wearing only shorts are fighting with their lives.

The one with a little white skin is the strongest boxing champion in this boxing stadium, Death Wolf Tooth Cari Duma.

Across from him was the bald man who was a head taller than him, the berserk giant Bangos from Redion.

At this moment, the Death Wolf Fangs were covered in blood, and their heads were bowed and their bodies were arched, and they kept rotating around the berserk giant, trying to find a flaw.

He's done that many times.

Every time I thought I had a chance and rushed up to fight, it was like hitting a wall, and I was beaten back with a few moves.

The berserk giant condescended, looking at him playfully like a little bug, the kind of contempt that came out of the depths of his heart, not to mention the death wolf fangs, even the audience outside the cage, could see it clearly.

The surrounding angry scolding and shouting came like an angry wave. Impacting the inner defenses of the Death Wolf's Fangs.

He swallowed hard at the mouth of blood, frantically mustering up his entire strength.

"Ahhh!!hhh

Suddenly, he roared wildly and charged at the Berserk Giant again.

This time, he could feel the muscles of his whole body like flowing water, gathering the power layer by layer, and quickly concentrating it on his right arm.

Without hesitation, he swung his right fist.

This punch was his pinnacle punch, and it was all he had gathered his last strength.

Burst!

Blood splattered and exploded.

Deathfang's body froze in place. The upper part of his head is missing.

Only the nostrils remained, and the mouth and chin were still slowly opening and closing.

"Scream!!Scream!! call again!!"

The Berserk Giant withdrew his fist and roared in all directions.

"No amount of screaming can change the fact that you are garbage!"

He raised his right fist and showed off the cerebral blood on his hand for everyone to see.

The surrounding Celine people suddenly fell into anger and madness, and they waved their fists through the cage, blushing and trying to rush forward.

Many ladies screamed and cursed, frantically throwing all kinds of debris into the cage.

Boom!!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The Berserk Giant kicked the iron cage, and actually kicked the iron cage out of a big hole.

He grabbed the cage with both hands and tore the hole directly, and walked out.

"Whoever it is!come!come!come and beat me!" he roared as he slapped his chest. "Come on!!"

Seeing him rush out of the cage, the men around him completely lost their previous irritability, but were frightened and retreated in embarrassment.

"You're too weak!" the Berserk Giant stretched out his finger and poked it down at everyone.

"I was in the far north, and I heard from a young age that Celine's martial artists have a long tradition and strength. So I came from thousands of miles away.

But now, what do I see? The so-called martial artists are good at the kind of martial arts that jump up and down like monkeys?"

The Berserk Giant roared angrily.

The voices around him were gradually suppressed by him alone.

Ring security guards gathered to try to reassure him.

"I, Bangos, am waiting here, in this arena, and I'm going to be in the fight for ten days, and in those ten days, anyone can come up and challenge me.

Come!Let me see your true martial arts!!Kill me!Kill me completely!!As long as you can do it!!"