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Chapter 386 The shock of the huge monster

Night falls in Tokyo, and it's hunting time again.

Aozawa stood on the top of Tokyo Skytree, arms folded across his chest.

A bright moon seems to hang high on the back of the head.

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

Aozawa glanced at Tokyo at night, thinking about the martial arts masters competing during the day.

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

Before that, he needed to try one thing first.

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

It's morning here, and the blazing sunshine is shining from the sky. One side of the long coastline is the deep blue sea, shining like an azure gem.

On the other side are hills covered with grass, and occasionally gray-green rocks are exposed where the grass is missing.

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

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

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

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

She had no reaction, just tears accumulating in her eyes, "Wow!"

The whole person was so frightened that he cried loudly, and then his cries were drowned out by the roar, and the tentacles waving high in the sky cast shadows on the town.

Qingze was a little surprised.

When he created the second-turn Terror Emperor in another world, he knew that this one was huge and the largest creature he could create under hypnosis.

After actually creating this person in the world, Qingze was still surprised by the ugliness and hugeness of the second-turn Terror Emperor.

This man just stood there, the hills turned into flat ground, the hurricane caused by the impact raged, and the sea surface set off waves that spread in circles.

He came back to his senses and used the enlightenment ability to try to strengthen the second-turn Terror Emperor, but found that the weakened enlightenment could not function.

The second-turn Terror Emperor is too big.

Rumble, the deafening sound continued to spread, the clouds were shattered, and the huge body disappeared.

It’s not that Qingze is lifted, but that Jing Hua Shui Yue fails.

The existence of the second-turn Terror Emperor seriously deviated from the world's common sense, and its time in the world was also very short.

Qingze could only give up his greedy thoughts and strengthen the Holy Lord obediently, then deprive the Holy Lord of his voice and give it to the martial arts master 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 US military stationed in Britain urgently dispatched its air force to appear here.

What followed was the naval fleet stationed in Britain. They received orders to occupy this area on the grounds of military exercises and not allow anyone to enter.

"Fake, what's going on? Are there human footprints?"

On a fighter jet, a US military pilot looked at the ground, which looked like an elephant's footprint. The area of ​​a single footprint was larger than a hundred elephants could fit in.

What creature could have such a huge footprint?

……

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

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

"what!"

He roared, stepped forward with his right foot in a lunge, straight forward with his right hand, and hit the iron man post with one blow.

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

Higashiyama Jiro exhaled and took out his hand. He looked at the handprints on the iron man post and fell into deep thought.

The new disciple clapped his hands and said: "Dongshan Normal School, your Guanshou is unparalleled in the world, and the title of the strongest on the face of the earth is definitely yours!"

The old disciple who was sitting on his knees sneered in his heart and said nothing.

They knew very well how moody Higashiyama Jiro's character was.

This new disciple wanted to flatter him and gain real skills, but he was obviously a little too impatient.

"is it?"

Higashiyama Jiro turned his head, looked at this disciple, and pierced the sternum that protected the heart with one hand, and pierced the heart with four fingers, feeling the warmth of flesh and blood.

He took out his hand and the disciple looked down, unable to imagine that this person was willing to kill people at every turn.

The disciples who were kneeling were not surprised at all, and even felt a little excited in their hearts. They were eager to learn Higashiyama Jiro's karate and become a strong man who could freely take human life like this man.

"Karate is the most powerful martial art in the world. This is an undoubted fact, but you can't say it from the mouth of a flattering 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."

"Hi."

The disciples nodded in unison, two of them stepped forward to carry the body away, and another person wiped the blood on the ground with a rag.

"You all go back and come back tomorrow."

"Hi."

The disciples all spoke up, bowed and walked outside.

No one is worried about what to do if a homicide occurs.

There is a big shot behind Higashiyama Jiro, so it is not difficult to cover up the murder.

Only Higashiyama Jiro was left in the dojo. He stared at the iron man post and was very dissatisfied. He stayed at this stage for three years.

Why can't his hand continue to become stronger?

"Do you want to become stronger?"

A magnetic voice suddenly sounded. Higashiyama Jiro's pupils shrank and he turned around and said, "Who are you?!"

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

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

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can give you strength." Qingze raised his left hand.

Higashiyama Jiro shook his right hand and felt that the white man in front of him was provoking him, which made the murderous intention in his heart surge. When he stepped out with his foot, a strong pushing feeling suddenly came from his back.

The whole person flew forward.

"Nani?"

He made a sound of surprise, and just when he was about to react, the other party's left hand was already on his shoulder.

Milky white gas rushes into the body.

"what!"

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

A surge of power hit his body, making him tremble all over.

Qingze withdrew his hand and looked at his trembling body, but there was no physical expansion like Huang Mao's.

After shaking twice, Higashiyama Jiro straightened up and looked at his hands.

What kind of power is this?

Higashiyama Jiro quickly turned around, walked to the iron man pile, and clapped his hands, directly slapping the top of the bucket-thick iron man pile into a thin iron piece.

"Ha ha!"

Higashiyama Jiro burst into ecstatic laughter, feeling that at this moment, he had become invincible.

He suppressed the illusion in an instant, turned his head, looked at the blond white man behind him, tried to control his expression and said calmly: "What do you want?"

"Your life."

The results of what Qingze wanted to test have been concluded. Only a powerful martial artist can withstand the strong voice of the Holy Lord.

Ordinary people who try to control it will only be swallowed up by the rampant muscles.

Since there is a result, the opponent must be eliminated.

As for whether this move will affect tomorrow's quarterfinals, Qingze doesn't care. The person he wants has been found.

Among the top eight contestants, the most powerful voice is that of Amat, while the others are always weaker than others.

"kill me?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Higashiyama Jiro's face, and then he clenched his hands. He noticed the power emerging from his palms, and said with a sneer: "It seems that your brain is not working well. I am invincible now."

"The last guy who claimed to be invincible in front of me is already floating in outer space."

Qingze smiled and stepped forward with cat steps.

Higashiyama Jiro's eyes flashed, and an unprecedented feeling emerged in his body, as if a ten-year-old computer was suddenly replaced with the latest configuration. The extremely smooth pleasure made people want to sing a song.

He wants to do it.

A gray-white filter envelopes the interior of the dojo.

Qingze stepped forward and looked at the statue-like Higashiyama Jiro, with his waist bent and his legs as if they were accumulating springs. The overall posture seemed to have the tension of power.

He circled back and put his right hand on the opponent's shoulder.

Time flows again.

Just as Higashiyama Jiro was about to pounce forward, he found that the man had disappeared. While he was in shock, he noticed the right hand resting on his shoulder.

"you?!"

An unprecedented weakness emerged in his heart. His voice was taken away by Qingze, and he used his mark blast ability with his backhand.

Destroy the corpse.

A whole set of actions flowed smoothly.

Qingze lamented in his heart that his skillful combos had lifted the sound of all things. He used the mirror, flower, water and moon to hypnotize the world and create a four-meter-tall Holy Lord to see if the power of the attunement was greater or the same.

The former requires finding a lucky person, while the latter does not need to find someone to try.

……

at the same time.

UK, 10 Downing Street.

A photo taken by a satellite is placed on the desktop.

The Cabinet Secretary said respectfully: "Prime Minister, this is a picture captured by a satellite off the coast of Wales at 10:12 in the morning."

The man sitting on the chair looked to be in his thirties, with black hair and darker skin. He picked up the photo and asked, "Does Wales have such a scenery?"

"Not before."

The Cabinet Secretary replied softly and handed another photo to his desk.

"hiss!"

The Prime Minister gasped when he saw the photo.

In the photo, what breaks into the clouds is a monster that cannot be described in words.

Long tentacles floated in the sky, with a terrifying face. Just one look at it scared him so much that he threw the photo away and said in horror: "What is this?"

The Cabinet Secretary said truthfully: “According to the news from the White House, it is possible that monsters from another world briefly broke through the world barrier and arrived here.

The reason for the disappearance is unknown. "

The Prime Minister swallowed, loosened his collar with his right hand and said: "Why does it have to come to the UK?

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

The Cabinet Secretary thought for a while and said cautiously: "I don't know, but the incident occurred very close to the Sellafield Nuclear Waste Reprocessing Plant. There may be some relationship between the two."

The Prime Minister looked thoughtful, touched his chin and said, "Is it possible that the weakening of the barrier is caused by the deterioration of the world's environment?"

The cabinet secretary bowed and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

The Prime Minister thought for a while and said: "The postponed Seven-Nation Meeting cannot be delayed any longer. We must discuss some issues face to face!"

　ps: Thanks to Lumierees for the tip

　　

　

(End of this chapter)