Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

188. Encounter Mingshen Huchun Again (3Rd Update!)

"Everyone, first of all congratulations on breaking through the qualifiers.

It seems to be guarded by dozens of black mountains.

The skinny old man was leaning on a cane, sitting on a chair, his sunken eye sockets burst out with a light that did not match his age, and his already decayed body exuded an amazing sense of oppression, even with so many powerful guardians around him Not as eye-catching as he came.

Is this old man Katahara Miitou?

Many people secretly thought to themselves.

He really lives up to his name, and his courage is so strong that it makes people sweat.

Among the crowd, only Yato and Ouma could stand calmly in front of Katahara Mietou.

Even Tian Yu frowned, looking stressed.

However, it has little to do with Katahara Mietou himself.

This pressure comes from the black mountains called 'Guardians' beside the old man.

Because it is not the assassination target that often causes trouble to the assassin, but the guards around the assassination target.

Although the tradition has long been abandoned, it is still difficult to escape the influence of the assassination technique.

"It's so late and you don't rest, and you come here to blow off the air, is it really okay with Chairman Katahara?"

Yato took over the conversation and joked.

"Ho Ho Ho... It's okay, the old man's body is not so fragile." Katahara Mietou didn't seem to have any airs of being the president of the Fist Club, and said with a smile: Originally, It should come to greet you tomorrow morning, but 713... Well, it's not an accident. After all, with you here, the battle will end so soon, which is also expected by the old man. "

"If I really want to say, 'Accidentally making me old, what's more surprising is that besides you, there are also master fighters? The old man thought you would knock everyone down.

"...?!"

"ha.

Except for Yato, the others reacted differently when they heard this.

Mr. Yamashita broke out in a cold sweat, and Qiu Shanfeng pushed his glasses with a serious expression.

Tian Yu and Fujibayashi Shono reacted flatly, they knew that this was absolutely possible for someone.

The manager scratched his head, although he was a bit unwilling but didn't say anything.

Only Ouma showed a smile indistinguishable from Katahara Miitou.

Obviously, he is also looking forward to this wonderful development.

That's nothing to do with the future schedule, just to enjoy the interesting battle... the idea of ​​Asura.

"Speaking of this."

Yeto raised an eyebrow.

"As far as I know, you have invited twenty-eight companies to exempt them from participating in the qualifiers. This is not a problem in itself, but five places... How do you plan to distribute the competition schedule? One-to-one, but there will be byes of."

"This." Katahara Mietou showed a naughty smile like a child.

"Five...... This number was chosen by the old man at random."

What?!

This time Du Wangma couldn't help but be surprised.

Is it possible to be so rash in such an important game?

"It really is……………"

Yato shook his head, with a sure-fire expression.

"However, it doesn't matter if there is one more... Let those 'loser group' who were defeated by you decide another winner, and there will be 34 people." Katahara Mietou said disapprovingly .

From that casual attitude, Yato and the others felt a deep indifference.

no doubt.

The so-called fighters are nothing more than pawns or props that can be manipulated by some people headed by Katahara Mietou.

But this is by no means contempt and prejudice, but a natural attitude.

Just like the servants of the Holy Grail War.

No matter what kind of heroes they are, they can't change the fact that they are 'advanced familiars'.

Even in the eyes of capitalists, ordinary people are not even chess pieces and props, but domestic animals raised in captivity.

The props may also hurt themselves because of the double-edged sword, but the domestic animals have no resistance at all,

Therefore, in a sense, it is a good thing to be relied on and used by others.

.......Although it is extremely sad.

But that's the nature of the other world.

Yato neither wanted to change nor questioned.

He just wants to get rid of these constraints, and then use them in turn to dominate others.

Become the new 'master of the rules'.

"After sitting for fifty years, it's time to hand it over."

Yato followed behind Katahara Mietou and went to the 'Central Hall' together with the others. From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the seemingly ordinary chair he had sat on before, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, I felt something.

He raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes piercing the night.

But then he calmed down as if nothing had happened.

"Such a sharp reaction... (bgca) I can be found even as a blind man, which is not something that ordinary prey can do. It seems that this commission can have some fun.

The observation deck at the top of the luxury cruise ship.

A burly black male was lying on the guardrail.

The pupils of the eyes are completely pure white, without any focal length.

The seemingly innocent smile reveals a strong murderous look.

He didn't notice that on the mast not far from him, a shadow outlined a figure.

"Ouma, just wait, I will definitely save you from the curse of ten ghosts, snakes and two tigers.

Kacha, Kiryu instantly crushed the telescope in his hand.

Recalling what I saw before, Ouma used the Erhu style to fight against people and the sharp eyes of the opponent who suddenly swept over.

That handsome face was so gloomy that it could almost drip water.

"No one can stop me, the person who once defeated you and deepened your curse, I will also erase it for you."

a quarter of the morning.

The "Fist Wish" sailed smoothly in the dark sea.

At the same time, the lights in the central hall were brilliant and lively.

Men and women in suits and evening gowns toasted and chatted without being disturbed by sleepiness, enjoying this veritable 'dinner party' to the fullest.

"I didn't expect to be able to come back with you so soon, my 'brother'."

Just as Yato was sweeping the dining table, a blond girl walked over.

"Huchun, what the hell are you planning?"

Yato glanced at her.

"Does it mean the knockout match?" Naruto Huchun poked his head over, blinking his eyes, looking very cute, but Yeto knew very well what kind of twisted ominous thing was hidden under this cute and pure appearance like a doll.

"Don't pretend. Since you plan to participate in the knockout rounds, don't you think you need to notify me in advance? And you kidnapped my family member there, you should have reached some ulterior agreement?"

"Regarding this, my lord brother misunderstood me."

Wushen Huchun looked innocent, and looked around, but he didn't see Tianyu and Fujibayashi Shono. After entering the central hall, the group of people who passed the qualifiers dispersed to do their own things.

"Miss Tianyu didn't tell you? She found it herself, not me."

"However, I have to admit that participating in the knockout round was decided a long time ago... Isn't this a surprise for you, 'Big Brother'?"

"I think it's 'trouble'."

Yato rolled his eyes.

He is not the battle madness of Ouma who pursues a quick fight with the opponent.

If necessary, I don't mind using methods such as sending out and instigating rebellion.

But the key point is that the fighter Mingshen Huchun recruited won't throw water when he meets him.

"That's part of the 'surprise,' too."

Naruto Huchun smiled slyly.

"Disappear with your bad taste, I still have to eat."

Yato waved his hands with a look of disgust, as if chasing flies away, which actually made the girl smile more happily, but the smile soon subsided, because she saw a few people who didn't like it very much. This way is close.

I don't know what interesting things came to mind.

Naruto Haru smiled, and suddenly hugged Yato's arm.

Make a very intimate gesture. .