Chapter 377: Tata Open! The strongest on the surface!
The capitalists are in ecstasy.
It's like seeing a ray of light in the middle of a long darkness.
The other five major consortia and Phoenix Yuan Hu Die, who received the news of Mitsui Aratoshi, rushed to the prime minister's official residence as quickly as possible and were led directly into the office by the minister of state.
The Secretary of State did not enter the office, but stood outside as a guard, blocking anyone who wanted to break in.
For example, the Chief Cabinet Secretary and other ministers who received the message.
Ordinary people are afraid that it is difficult to stop them from using the excuse of urgent state affairs, and only he can stop it.
An Daoxiong San in the room was very anxious, but he still maintained the dignity that the people above should have, and he was calm.
According to the usual practice of gatherings, Mitsui Arashou, personally poured tea for several people.
After everyone had a cup of tea, Iwasaki Izo was a little impatient and said softly, "Mitsui, tell me what you encountered." β
Among these people, Iwasaki Izo had the most resolute attitude towards Dior, because he knew that Dior would not allow people like them to live.
If there is no hope of surrender, then there is only a struggle to the end.
He made his decision based on such a judgment, not because he had the spirit to rebel against fate.
Thus, at the slightest chance of surrendering to the apostles, he quickly switched from a staunch resistance to a total capitulation.
Mitsui Arashou: "Here's the thing......"
He spoke to him, and the air in the Prime Minister's office fell silent.
Hu Die took a sip of tea and said softly: "I didn't even say my name, it seems that he doesn't attach much importance to us." β
"This is a matter of course, and humans don't have any respect for ants.
In the eyes of that One, we are on the same footing as ants. β
Iwasaki Izo is not surprised by such an attitude, if the other party shows great enthusiasm, or even a hint of respect, then it is something to be wary of.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
"If that's done, he'll be in touch with us?"
"What is Dior's relationship with him? Is it hostile? Or a friend, a passerby? β
"Stammering Japanese...... He just arrived, and who taught him Japanese? β
One question after another, no one could answer.
Hu Die said thoughtfully: "There should be very few experts in China who are good at Danish. β
"The scale of the Otherworld is not small, and not everyone speaks Danish."
"Mrs. Hu Die is talking about an idea."
"That's right, secretly find someone who is good at this."
A decision was quickly finalized by them, and then the most important question of the meeting.
Within two days, gather a group of people to fight and take out the strongest martial artist to please that one.
For these people, Mitsui Arashou, he still chooses to lie, he doesn't want to say that the other party gives three days, but uses two days to ensure that his time is absolutely rich.
"Now that there are a lot of martial artists in Tokyo, let's let them compete."
"Use the news media directly to promote the strongest martial arts matches, and allow them to sign life and death certificates."
Iwasaki used the treasure as a guarantee to gather more martial artists and select the most powerful people, and he decided to directly use the media on the surface to hype it up and ensure that everyone would know about it.
An Daoxiong San groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it, the venue is chosen at the Tokyo Budokan." β
"Tickets must be high-priced, and those who are poor will be screened out."
"In terms of bonuses, I suggest that each family contribute 200 million, and then use a pure gold belt to inlay gemstones, and engrave the four words "the strongest on the surface."
Hu Die said his plan.
Money, fame, these two things are enough to attract most martial artists.
Iwasaki Izo nodded and said, "Okay, let's hurry up and strive to hold a grand fighting match in two days, and choose the sacrifice that satisfies that person." β
Their strategy was obvious, to achieve that Person's request as quickly as possible, to improve their standing in His heart.
Let the other party know that it is absolutely not wrong to want to rule or loot the human race and accept them as servants.
Of course, it is impossible to give up the original plan of Takamachi.
Iwasaki Izo is not so naΓ―ve as to pin all his thoughts on an unknown being.
Their bodies are now soft-boned.
That is based on the fact that their own strength is weak, and once they have enough strength, their flattery will turn into deadly fangs, biting their prey and not letting go.
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Tokyo, Shinjuku.
Tetsuji Hojo staggered down the road, his face pale as if he had been squeezed dry.
I can't think of it.,I can't think of the next comic plot at all.γ
Why can't comics be updated once a week when they have to be updated every week?
Inspiration dried up, and I couldn't find friends to talk to.
sent a message to Qing Ze but didn't reply, and the eldest lady showed that she was very busy and didn't have time to give advice.
I just met Sayuri Yoshikawa yesterday, and I'm embarrassed to continue to ask her to take materials today.
Shinoko also has a part-time job.
Xia Hua didn't have anything to do, but she was also an empty fool, and her brain couldn't make any good suggestions.
"Damn! What's a good plot? β
Tetsuji Hojo was very irritable, punched the wall, did not use force, and simply vented.
When he was angry, an advertisement suddenly played on the big screen of the Marui Department Store in the square.
"Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it is a human being, it will have a great dream at a young age.
That is to become the strongest human on the surface. β
Suddenly, hearing such an impassioned advertising slogan, Tetsuji Hojo raised his head and looked at the big screen.
"Now this opportunity will be reflected in reality.
Starting at 10 a.m., the Tokyo Budokan will accept applications from any aspiring martial artist.
As long as you sign a life and death certificate, you can go on stage and fight others.
The winner of the contest will not only receive a prize of 1.4 billion yen, but also the strongest martial artist belt on the surface of the earth with pure gold and eighteen gems.
Awarded the title of the strongest martial artist on the surface officially certified by Japan. β
As soon as the picture turned, the minister in charge of digitalization, who often appeared on the TV screen, spoke: "That's right, in this era, there are always people who say Showa boys, Heisei otaku, and Reiwa waste wood.
Today, we want to show you the majesty of the men of the Reiwa era!
Those who have obtained this identity certification will permanently enjoy the privilege of taking any means of transportation in China for free, eating for free, and staying at will in major hotels!
There is no restriction on nationality or gender.
Come on, let's fight together for the strongest martial artist on the surface.
Tata Open! β
Ads are looped.
Tetsuji Hojo looked at such an advertisement, he blinked, slapped his forehead abruptly and said, "Yes, this is it!"
Qing Ze often said that the outburst of inspiration is often intense, and it is useless for me to simply think about it, I must take action! β
He decided to look for inspiration for comics from the duel between men, in fists and kicks.
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"What kind of stupid advertisement is this?"
In the living room on the ground floor above the Big Fat Sheep Bar, Emily is wearing bear pajamas, rubbing her eyes with her right hand, and her index finger is sliding down this video.
The next video is still chanting Tata Kai, and it doesn't look like an AI-made spoof video.
"The strongest martial artist on the surface!"
Hearing Katerina's voice, Emily looked up and said, "You don't want to participate, do you?" β
"Regardless of gender, nationality."
Katerina felt the fighting spirit in her heart eroding her body, making her want to participate in this grand event, "Everyone gathered to fight for the name of the strongest, waving fists and lives."
It's amazing! β
Unlike the underground boxing tournaments held in the past, this time it was an official life and death ring match, which greatly stimulated Katarina.
Emily frowned slightly, "Don't participate, I feel weird." β
She doesn't think the organizers are trying to make money for tickets.
The people above are not fools, they do not go beyond the interests of ordinary people, and they will never make such a fact that seems to be a joke in the eyes of ordinary people.
Especially when news like this suddenly broke out without warning.
Is it related to Dior?
Emily bit her thumb and looked at the time, it was clearly not the time for Dior's activities.
"No matter what weirdness there is, if you get involved, you can understand what the hell they're up to."
Instead of being easily extinguished, Caterina's will to fight became more and more high, "Imili, you can accompany me." β
"Wait, let's figure it out, I don't want to be tested like a guinea pig anymore."
Emily remembered the lessons of the last dentistry.
She didn't know if the organizers of the tournament would be doing something in secret.
In the player's drink, or in the inside of the stadium to release colorless and odorless gas, or the kind of drug that works slowly.
They were unaware of the scene, and it was likely that it would be a few years before they began to fall into pain.
Caterina's mind calmed down a little when she heard her say this.
"Ask Morimoto."
"Okay."
Seeing her say this, Emily changed her original posting idea and called Chiyo Morimoto.
A beep sounded.
Chiyo Morimoto answered the phone and said, "Hey, what's the matter?" β
"Morimoto, do you know what that game was about?"
"Would Caterina want to participate? You hurry up and convince her that nothing good will come of the person who wins the game. β
Chiyo Morimoto immediately thought that Katerina must want to participate, otherwise, even Emily's petite physique would not be interested in the competition.
Emily was in good spirits, and the things that Chiyo Morimoto could know must have something to do with Dior.
"Did he do a good job?"
"No, it's the other one."
This simple answer made Emily's little face quickly become solemn, she sat up from the sofa, and said cross-legged, "Have you become lazy and forgotten our agreement?" β
"Please, I'm busy right now."
Chiyo Morimoto couldn't help but complain, "All reports have to be written, and there is also the death of the third son of the Fuji Foundation in Shinjuku."
Monitored work. β
"Okay, okay, don't forget our agreement, hang up first."
Emily didn't want to hear her complain about those jobs, so she quickly hung up the phone and looked up, "Katarina, you still don't participate in this competition, it's dangerous."
Whether you can go to the scene to see it will wait for more detailed information in the future. β
"Okay."
Caterina was a little unwilling.
(End of chapter)