As night falls in Tokyo, it's hunting time again.

Aosawa stands at the top of the Tokyo Skytree with his hands around his chest.

A bright moon seemed to hang high in the back of the head.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a good habit of carrying speakers with him, so he can't match a piece of music in time to increase the atmosphere of the scene.

Aosawa glanced at Tokyo at night, thinking about the martial artists who were competing during the day.

He had already set in mind what he wanted to experiment with.

Before that, he needed to try one thing.

Using his ability to travel around the world, Aosawa disappeared from the Tokyo Skytree in the first place and appeared in Wales, England.

It's morning, the sun is blazing across the sky, and the long coastline is flanked by a deep blue sea that shines like an azure jewel.

On the other side are grassy hills, with the occasional lack of grass revealing gray-blue rocks.

The scenery is picturesque, and a town in the distance is like being in a fairy tale.

Qing Ze floated in the air, raised his hand, and used the mirror flower water moon to hypnotize the world, and created the second turn of the Emperor of Terror in this world.

In an instant, the shadows swept across the ground, and the birds in the distant jungle were so frightened that they flew directly out of the forest and flew south in flocks.

For example, on the streets of a fairy tale town, no one noticed anything unusual at first, until a little girl picked up the ball, looked up, and naturally saw the distant sky, and the ball in her hand fell again and rolled forward.

She didn't react, just tears were accumulating in her eyes, "Wow! ”

The whole person was so frightened that he cried, and then the cry was drowned out by the boom, and the tentacles waving in the air cast shadows on the town.

Qing Ze was a little surprised.

When he created the Second Transformation Emperor in the Otherworld, he knew that this was very big, and he was the largest creature he could hypnotize and create.

Actually created this in the world, Qing Ze was still surprised by the ugliness and enormity of the Emperor of Fear.

He just stood there, the hills flattened, the hurricane from the impact raging, and the waves spread in circles on the surface of the sea.

He came back to his senses and used the ability to point out that he tried to strengthen the Second Transformation Emperor of Fear, but found that the cut point of all things could not play a role.

The second turn is too big.

Boom, the deafening sound continued to spread, the clouds were shattered, and the massive body disappeared.

It's not that Qingze is lifted, but that the mirror flower is invalid.

The existence of the Second Rotation Emperor seriously deviates from the common sense of the world, and the time of existence in the world is also very short.

Qing Ze could only give up his greedy thoughts, or obediently strengthen the Holy Lord, and then deprive the Holy Lord of the voice and give it to the martial artist to see if the other party could bear it.

He uses his ability to travel around the world and jumps back to Tokyo.

After a while, the U.S. military stationed in Britain urgently dispatched its air force here.

This was followed by the naval fleet stationed in Britain, which received orders to occupy the area under the pretext of military maneuvers and not allow anyone to enter.

"Fack, what's going on? Human footprints? ”

On a fighter plane, the US pilot looked at the ground, and the appearance resembled the footprints of elephants, and the area of a single footprint was less than 100 elephants.

What creature could have such a huge footprint?

……

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

The lights illuminate the interior of the karate dojo, and Jiro Higashiyama stands in the middle, with an iron man stake made of metal in front of him.

"Ahh

He let out a roar, lunged forward with his right foot, and his right hand went straight forward, striking the iron man stake with a single blow.

Boom, his four fingers poked directly into the iron, and cracks spread around his fingers.

Higashiyama Jiro exhaled and withdrew his hand, he looked at the handprint printed on the iron man stake, and fell into deep thought.

The new disciple clapped his hands and said, "Dongshan Teacher, your hand is unparalleled in the world, and the title of the strongest on the surface is absolutely yours!" ”

The old disciple who was kneeling down sneered in his heart and didn't say anything.

They are well aware of how moody Jiro Higashiyama's character is.

This new disciple wants to get real kung fu, and he is obviously a little too impatient.

"Really?"

Higashiyama Jiro turned his head and looked at this disciple, piercing the sternum that protects the heart with a single stroke, and piercing the heart with four fingers, feeling the warmth of flesh and blood.

He withdrew his hand, and the disciple looked down, unable to imagine that this person would kill people at every turn.

The disciples who knelt down did not show any surprise, and even had a hint of excitement in their hearts, they longed to learn the karate of Jiro Higashiyama and become a strong man who was as free to take away people's lives as this one.

"Karate is the strongest martial art in the world, that's an indisputable fact, but you can't say it from a guy like you, it will only lower the level of karate."

Higashiyama Jiro shook off the blood in his hand, and said calmly: "Drag this guy away." ”

"Hey."

The disciples nodded in unison, two stepped forward to carry the body away, and another took a rag to wipe the blood off the ground.

"Go back and come back tomorrow."

"Hey."

The disciples spoke in unison, bowed and walked outside.

No one worries about what to do with homicides.

Jiro Higashiyama is covered by a big man behind his back, and it is not difficult to cover up the murder.

Only Jiro Higashiyama was left in the dojo, and he stared at the iron man pile, very dissatisfied in his heart, and stayed at this stage for three years.

Why can't his hands continue to get stronger?

"Do you crave to be stronger?"

The magnetic voice suddenly sounded, Higashiyama Jiro's pupils shrank, and he turned his head and said, "Who is you?!" ”

Behind, where there was no one, suddenly stood a tall blonde white man.

Those eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, full of enchanting charm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can give you strength."

Qing Ze raised his left hand.

Higashiyama Jiro shook his right hand, only to feel that the white man in front of him was provoking him, which made the killing intent in his heart skyrocket, and when he stepped out, there was a strong feeling of pushing his back suddenly.

The whole person flew forward.

"Nani?"

He let out a stunned voice, and just as he was about to react, the other man's left hand was already on his shoulder at some point.

Milky white gas pours into the body.

"Ahh

As if a massage was in place, Higashiyama Jiro subconsciously made a sound that echoed inside the dojo.

A surging force slammed into his body, making him tremble.

Qing Ze withdrew his hand and looked at his trembling body, but it did not show the expansion of flesh like Huang Mao.

It's just that after shaking twice, Jiro Higashiyama straightened up and looked at his hands.

What kind of power is this?

Higashiyama Jiro quickly turned around, walked in front of the iron man pile, slapped his hands together, and directly slapped the top of the bucket-thick iron man pile into a thin iron sheet.

"Haha!"

Higashiyama Jiro let out an ecstatic laugh, feeling that at this moment, he had become an invincible existence.

Suppressing that illusion in an instant, he turned his head and looked at the blonde white man behind him, his expression tried to control and said calmly: "What do you want?" ”

"Your life."

The results of Qing Ze's wanted test have been obtained, and the strong voice of the Holy Lord needs a strong martial artist to be able to withstand it.

Ordinary people try to control it, only to be swallowed up by the rampaging muscles.

Since there is a result, it is necessary to eliminate the other party.

As for whether this move will affect tomorrow's quarterfinals, Qing Ze doesn't care, the person he wants has already been found.

Among the top eight players, the most powerful voice is Armat , and the rest are strong and strong, always a little weaker.

"Kill me?"

A flash of surprise flashed on Higashiyama Jiro's face, and then he clenched his hands, he noticed the power surging in his palm, and sneered: "It seems that your brain is not good, and now I am invincible." ”

"The last guy who claimed to be invincible in front of me has drifted in outer space."

Qing Ze smiled and stepped forward with cat steps.

Jiro Higashiyama's eyes flashed, and an unprecedented feeling appeared in his body, just like using a ten-year-old computer to suddenly change to the latest configuration, and the pleasure of being smooth to the extreme made people want to sing a song.

He's going to do it.

An off-white filter envelops the interior of the dojo.

Aosawa stepped forward and looked at Jiro Higashiyama like a sculpture, hunched over, his legs as if they were accumulating springs, and the overall posture looked like a powerful tension.

He circled around and put his right hand on the other's shoulder.

Time flows again.

Higashiyama Jiro was just about to pounce on him, but he found that the man had disappeared, and in shock, he found his right hand on his shoulder.

"You?!"

An unprecedented weakness welled up in his heart, and his voice was taken away by Qing Ze, and then he used his backhand to mark the ability to blast.

Destroy the corpse.

A whole set of actions is fluid.

Qing Ze sighed in his heart that his skillful combo lifted the sound of all things, and he used the mirror flower water moon to hypnotize the world to create a four-meter-tall holy lord, to see if the power of the dotting was greater, or the same.

The former needs to find the lucky winner, and the latter does not need to find someone to try.

……

Meanwhile.

10 Downing Street, United Kingdom.

A satellite photo is placed on the table.

The Cabinet Secretary General said with a respectful face: "Prime Minister, this is the picture captured by satellite off the coast of Wales at 10:12 a.m. ”

The man sitting in the chair looked to be in his thirties, with black hair and a darker complexion, and he picked up the photo and said, "Is there a view like this in Wales?" ”

"Not before."

The Cabinet Secretary replied softly, handing another photograph to his desk.

"Shhh

The Prime Minister gasped when he saw the photo.

In the photo, the one that burst into the clouds was a monster that could not be described in words.

The long tentacles floated in the sky, and his face was terrifying, and just one look at it frightened him to throw away the photo and say in horror: "What is this?" ”

The secretary general of the cabinet said truthfully: "According to the news from the White House, I am afraid that the monsters of the other world briefly broke through the world barrier and arrived here.

The reason for the disappearance is unknown. ”

The prime minister swallowed, loosened his neckline with his right hand and said, "Why did it go to the UK?"

Why in Wales? Not in New York? Moscow? ”

The cabinet secretary thought for a moment and said cautiously: "I don't know, it's just that the incident happened very close to the Sellafield nuclear waste reprocessing plant, and there may be something to do with the two." ”

The prime minister looked pensive, touched his chin and said: "Could it be that the weakening of the barrier is caused by the deterioration of the world environment?" ”

The secretary general of the cabinet bowed and said: "I do not rule out this possibility." ”

The prime minister thought for a while and said: "The postponed G-7 meeting cannot be postponed any longer, and we must talk face-to-face about some issues!" ”

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