I don't have a system, I build a monkey moderator, God wears the heavens

Xiao Ming walked out of the arena, bounced a few times, and jumped to the top of the arena, condensed his mind energy into his eyes, strengthened his eyesight to the greatest extent, and scanned the distant sky.

Today's weather is not bad. Although there are clouds in the sky and the sun is about to disappear, I can still see clearly.

No planes or other flying devices were found in the sky.

Unless it becomes invisible, with Xiao Ming's eyesight, he can definitely detect it.

"No, then it might be a boat." Xiao Ming looked towards the sea, but he couldn't find the boat as far as he could see.

"Okay, I almost forgot, the earth is round." Xiao Ming put away his thoughts helplessly, jumped directly from the top of the [-]-meter-high building, and landed lightly without any protection, without even raising dust a cent.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he rushed directly to the beach.

In the island, the guards and intruders who were fighting, only felt as if something flashed past them.

But when they observed suspiciously, it seemed to be an illusion, and they didn't see anything.

Moreover, if something really passed by them at high speed, at least it would bring a strong wind, right?

The faster the speed, the greater the wind it brings. This is a normal physical phenomenon, but now, it doesn't.

For more than half a year, Xiao Ming did not practice in vain. Even though he has been impacted by the current in the water, he did gradually grasp the essence of force, and he naturally understood some small skills.

The wind that was brought up when he was running, the grass that bounced back when he trampled on it, and the vibration of the ground, these weak forces all became his assistance, not resistance.

Not only did he make no sound when he was running, he didn't even pick up the slightest bit of wind.

Like a phantom, he passed through the entire island without a sound and reached the sea on the other side.

Summon a substitute and use the guide bee to confirm that the direction is indeed correct.

Looking back and forth, Xiao Ming saw a small transport ship in the distance.

Several left behind gunmen could also be seen looking back and forth on the boat.

It seems that it should be the means of transportation that the invaders took when they came.

Fortunately, there is a boat, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

There are definitely satellites staring at this side in the sky right now, it is not good for him to directly exchange the main god for a ship, that would be too conspicuous, and he has no foundation in this world yet.

And judging from all signs, this world is not simple.

He couldn't move the main god lightly, and that place was still a little far away, so he couldn't possibly run or swim there directly, right?

It's not that it can't be done, but it's just too stupid.

Without hesitation, Xiao Ming stomped on the sea and rushed towards the ship before he was discovered.

There are only ripples left behind.

Right now, he still can't walk the water without a trace like Meiyun, which is more difficult than using the wind to eliminate the impact of running.

However, with Kushitan Style martial arts combined with Ripple Qigong, walking on water is still very easy.

【#*南%<锦@小/说+群-<】>—%—$1={0-~1=7&4+5}}[email protected]>#8Chapter 46 The Hayami Rebellion

Chapter 166 Chapter 46 Hayami Rebellion

"Everyone be alert, it seems that something is coming!"

On the boat, the people who were standing on the bow of the boat suddenly saw a series of abnormal ripples on the sea surface, and they were spreading rapidly to this side. They immediately raised their guns and sounded a warning.

But just as he opened his mouth, a black shadow rushed onto the deck, and then he heard a click, and his eyes turned and hit the ground.

Before the rest of them could react, the black shadow flickered back and forth several times, and the necks of these people were directly spun around.

"The vigilance is good." Xiao Ming glanced at the weapons in these people's hands.

Unlike those on the island who were empty-handed or holding cold weapons, these people on the boat were well-equipped with guns, grenades, body armor, and daggers. They looked like mercenaries.

After a casual inspection, Xiao Ming, who occupied the ship, kicked the corpse into the sea, went to the control room to take a look, and after some operations, he quickly mastered the driving of the ship in this world, and steered towards the suspicious target on the small map.

"Let me see who is manipulating behind the scenes. I hope it can give me some surprises." The corners of Xiao Ming's mouth curled up slightly, but his smile was a bit cold.

......

When Xiao Ming left the island, Katahara Miitou and other participating group representatives were trapped in a reception hall of the competition venue.

A group of armed men in white suits is in sharp contrast to the thugs in black suits in Katahara Mietou.

In terms of numbers, the white suits had the upper hand, but the guards in black suits were as imposing as ever.

Just as the two groups were confronting each other, an old man with an ugly scar on the left side of his face came out from behind the white suit.

"It's you, Hayami Katsumasa!"

The members of the Boxing Wish Club were amazed when they saw the Lord.

This old man who is second only to the president in the boxing club, Toyo Electric Power, a subsidiary of the boxing club, is one of the largest companies in Japan.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the main messenger of this rebellion.

This made members both angry and worried.

Hayami Katsumasa's strength is not much worse than Katahara Mietou's.

"Why are you doing this!" demanded one member.

"Why did you do that?" Katsumi Hayami cut open a cigar and lit it, "

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Of course I want to stand taller. "

He took a puff of the cigar and exhaled the smoke. The smoke formed a shadow in front of his face, making his features somewhat blurred.

"The Kengankai has developed in this small place for 300 years, but it has remained unchanged for 300 years." Katsumasa Hayami said a little angrily.

"Originally 50 years ago, Quanyuan would have the opportunity to make changes and become a worldwide organization, but you!" The cigar in his hand was like a sharp sword, pointing at Katahara Miitou in front of the crowd, "50 years ago, you To become the president of the Boxing Club, I thought you were the same person as me, and would make good reforms to the Boxing Club. You did make reforms, making the Boxing Club shrink even more, like a mouse in the ditch , can only be hidden in the darkness!!"

Seeing Hayami Katsumasa's furious look and Katahara Miitou leaning on a cane with a calm face, the members' thoughts surged.

This is a confrontation between the radicals and the conservatives of the Boxing Association. After decades of friction, the ideas of the two parties have reached a point where water and fire are incompatible.

Today, here, is the time to decide the outcome.

None of the many members were fools, and they all began to think about standing in line.

Of course, there are also those who were forced to stand in line early, praying in their hearts that their choice was right.

"That's why you planted bombs in the competition venue, intending to get rid of us?" Katahara Mietou finally spoke, his tone was neither hasty nor slow, "You should know that there are dignitaries and wealthy businessmen from various countries in the venue, if something happens to them, The world will be thrown into turmoil again."

"Get rid of you?" Katsumi Hayami sneered, "If you want to get rid of you, you can do it at any time. Those bombs are just insurance. Although I am confident that I will win this time, since the reform is planned, it is natural to make all the preparations. , if I lose unfortunately, I can still use the lives of those 10 people as a backup."

"This time, no matter what, you are doomed, Katahara Mietou." Hayami Katsuma's tall figure looked down at the emaciated Katahara Mietou.

"Very good, since you admit it, it will be easy." Katahara Mietou grinningly took out a recorder from his pocket, and pressed the play button.

The conversation between the two just now came out inside, which was very clear. Coupled with the hidden camera in this room, Katsumasa Hayami, it can be said that no matter whether he wins or loses, he can only become a rat crossing the street.

No country will allow such terrorists to exist.

"Oh, that's right." Katahara Mietou made another stab, "Just now I received the news that some kind-hearted person dismantled all your bombs, so your backhand is gone."

Katsumi Hayami gritted his teeth and almost bit off his cigar, "You bastard..."

"It's useless to do it. The recordings and videos here are all backed up. They should have been uploaded to a safe place by now. Even if you snatch this thing, it's useless." Katahara Miitou said with a smile, holding the winning ticket.

Katsumi Hayami heard the words, but restrained his anger, spit out the cigar in one gulp, "Do it, catch them."

Hearing this, many white suits finally made their move, either holding weapons or bare hands, and attacked everyone in the circle.

The black suits didn't show any weakness either, they quickly jumped up and knocked down many white suits with ease.

The men in black suits were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly they heard a strange noise, which became more and more urgent.

Someone took the time to turn around and saw strange changes in the bodies of those in white suits. They climbed up like evil spirits and attacked them again.

"Everyone be careful, something is wrong with these people!" Someone reminded loudly, but it was still a bit late.

In other words, it doesn't make any sense to remind or not.

This time, the situation was directly reversed. After the white suit transformed, many black suits were defeated in an instant, and few of them were opponents.

"By God! With so many people, you actually joined the worm organization!" Hui Liyang, who had been guarding Katahara Mietang's side, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Bug?" Hayami Katsumasa smiled disdainfully, "You actually compared that lord with something that can only be hidden in the sewer. The greatness and strength of that lord are beyond your imagination."

With Katsumi Hayami in his hands, he started to talk more, "With the support of that lord, the Fist Club will flourish in my hands. Not only can it stand in the sun openly, but it will also become the largest and most high-end fighting competition in the world. !"

"That lord?" The calmness on Katahara Mietou's face finally disappeared.

Hayami Katsumasa is just a chess piece pushed to the front?

This was somewhat beyond Katahara Miitou's expectations.

I thought it was an internal rebellion, but I didn't expect that there were actually external forces involved.

Hayami Katsumasa smiled smugly, but didn't answer again.

Seeing this situation, Katahara Mietou signaled to Erika.

Anyway, let's solve Hayami Katsumasa first.

Hui Liyang made a signal, and immediately, several roars were heard.

The roof and walls of the shed were shattered as if hit by a demolition hammer.

In the smoke and dust, a group of people with dark eyes and bulging blood vessels, who were very similar to the state of God, walked in through the breach.

Wu Clan elite team, enter.

Chapter 47 Third Party Entry

Chapter 167 Chapter 47 Third Party Entry

On the other side of the arena, a group of old and young people dressed in weird clothes but with a strong sense of presence walked into the arena as if no one else was present.

Wherever they went, whether it was white suits, black suits, or ordinary fighters and staff, without exception, all of them suddenly

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Falling to the ground, some people were even cut in two, as if they had suffered an invisible attack.

Fortunately, he just fainted, and unfortunately, he stopped breathing directly. The blood paved a path behind these people and spread forward.

This is not a super power, but these people shot too fast, so fast that ordinary cameras can't capture it.

Their destination is very clear, it is those high-level officials from various countries who are chatting in the VIP room before the game is over and have not had time to leave.

Sensing the entry of a third party, the people in the underground control room quickly contacted Katahara Mietou and Katahara Reitou, but no one answered for a long time.

In the end, they could only ask Katahara Sheaka for instructions, and after getting permission, they quickly launched an emergency plan.

In the slight sound of mechanical operation.

The elevator was locked, and the gates in the elevator shaft were closed.

In the corridor, at intervals, a thick gate will drop, dividing the corridor into separate areas.

Upstairs, after receiving the report, Katahara Sheka hurriedly prepared to go to the VIP room and notify those VIPs to evacuate.

She is not afraid of those white suits on Quanyuan Island. Even if all those people can use God, she is confident that her father can solve it.

But these newcomers are different.

Because of her family relationship, she naturally knows some things that ordinary people don't.

Knowing that in this world, in addition to the fighting world, there is also the martial arts world composed of warriors, and these warriors are divided into two factions.

One faction blends in with ordinary people, lives the lives of ordinary people, and abides by the law, while the other faction is active in the underground world.

It was a dark place darker than their boxing club.

Compared with them, Quan Yuanhui can only be regarded as gray.

In the martial arts world, everyone is called a master, and everyone has the strength to defeat a regular army.

Although what she knew was only rumors and didn't know whether it was true or not, her father, Katahara Miodo, kept this kind of people secret, which at least proved the horror of these people.