Crossover in the Anime World

The Jedi counterattack from the president, the 999th style, a power that surpasses a hundred styles.

Wang suffered irreversible damage, and the damage accumulated before also burst out. At this time, Wang's blood splashed on the ring, and he really turned into a flattened insect.

But the president is not necessarily much better. The last move that surpasses humans can be said to prove the infinite possibilities of human beings, but the price is also very expensive. The president has lost his breathing and heartbeat, and his originally plump muscles have become as skinny as bones. He fell straight to the ground. When he fell to the ground, his original hands and feet were broken due to the impact at the moment he fell to the ground, and there was no trace of blood on the fracture.

The president's body has actually been carbonized. The 999th style is not a power that humans should use.

Therefore, both players in the ring suffer losses.

Just when everyone didn't know how to react, Duran shouted: "The game is over!" "The human representative is dead, and the Ant King is seriously injured and dying, so the final winner is the Ant King Meruem——"

Dead silence. This result is completely different from what the audience imagined. It is really tragic. No one had ever imagined that the president would completely lose his human form and turn into a piece of carbon. This way of death proved that the price the president paid for this battle was beyond everyone's imagination.

But what is even more unacceptable is that the president did not win after putting in so much effort, but only severely damaged the ants.

At this time, the ant's limbs were all broken off, its facial features were twisted into a ball like a rotten tomato, and its tail had completely disappeared, as if the king had never grown. The outer shell was completely mixed with the internal organs, and only a weak heartbeat proved that he was still alive.

"King——" Nephipido and fierce disciple Tuyubi rushed to the ring with tears in their eyes: "King..."

"President!" Some members of the Twelve Earthly Branches also hurriedly came to the ring. Sure enough, the president had turned into a piece of carbon. Seeing that the president died so tragically, they glared at the ants.

But the ants were saving their king. They discovered that the king could also absorb their thoughts and bodies for repair, and immediately transferred all their nutrients to the king. It was an honor for these courtiers to devote themselves to the king.

"You bugs." Yorkshire could not accept the fact that the president was dead, but these ants could still survive, especially since they were still treating the king. This would make all the president's efforts in vain: "Die all of them! "The ability to read is activated.

"The competition is over." It was Dulan who stopped the dog girl: "As the host of this competition, I will not allow any more private fights."

"The president is dead, he is dead!" The dog girl respects the president as a father. The president fights to the death, but she can do nothing. How can she accept this? At least we must protect the president's victory, which is to completely obliterate the king.

"Dulan, you are also a hunter. Have you forgotten that ants are the enemy of humans?"

Faced with Yorkie's questioning, Duran said: "The King of Ants has lost everything." Seeing that Yorkie didn't understand, he added: "Because the King of Ants has given up his animality, 'losing humanity has lost a lot, losing animality has lost everything. '. This ant no longer has any lethality."

The King of Ants was tamed by a blind girl. He gave up his animal nature and realized the specious rationality of human beings. He has lost his threat to human beings.

"But, he is still an ant."

"I know the strength of ants. Besides, when have humans lived in this world without threats?" "Go bury the president. The ants will go back to the NGL Republic and never leave."

The Yorkie gave the ant one last reluctant look, then turned around.

The battle was over, and the result was beyond anyone's expectation. Although the president was defeated, he was honored, and the Ant King only got one name, which can be said to be the actual loser.

In order to cure the king, Nephipido and the fierce Tuyubi became the size of dolls and lost their fighting power. Now an ordinary hunter can deal with them. But after the king got his name, he couldn't wait to go home and continue playing chess with Xiaomai. As long as there is Wheat, the king doesn't care about anything.

It can be said that humanity lost its president but became the actual winner.

The audience stayed in their seats for a long time and did not want to leave. The battle between the president and the king was vivid in their minds, leaving them with endless aftertaste. It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the afternoon that the crowd finally became active and started to leave one after another. The whole process was very peaceful. Everyone tried not to make any noise for fear of disturbing the dead soul of the president.

Everyone felt sad, and the entire city of masters was in silence.

That evening, the person who was supposed to be the saddest came to Dulan with a calm expression. It was the president's son Biyande. He looked at Dulan and said, "Now it's time for us to discuss the previous topic again."

"Aren't you sad?"

"Why should we be sad? People will always die. If we are immersed in sadness, human beings will not be able to progress. I have more important things to do and there is no time to be sad." "And the old man left very happily. If we are now If he is sad, he will definitely laugh at us in heaven, I know him." Biyande said with a smile: "A smile is the appropriate expression for him at this time." Well, he understands the president.

"It seems that you can't wait any longer. Without the constraints of the agreement, you will be leaving soon, right?"

"Yes, after your mechanical suit is in place, I will set off in half a year." Biyang De did not mind saying directly: "I have prepared the qualifications, means, and contract."

"Qualifications, means, contracts?" "Qualifications are relative to hard power, means are relative to soft power, and contracts are relative to goals?" "Can't you hunters speak more freely?" "It seems that you are more worried about permissions than permissions. It’s a question of the leader, but you don’t need to tell me more, I’m not the leader anyway.”

Qualifications and hard power are one's own abilities. Only those with the strength can go to the Dark Continent, so they rank first.

Means, soft power, connections, funds, equipment, transportation, etc. These are all aspects that require support from people, ranking second.

Contract, purpose. Going to the Dark Continent requires a clear purpose. Going to the Dark Continent aimlessly is suicide, ranking third.

Qualifications, means, and contracts must all be shown to the leader. Whether it is hindrance or assistance depends on the state of mankind's landing on the dark continent.

"But if you can lead us, we can suffer less losses." Biyande said.

"Hey, you conspirators who released Chimera ants to produce biochemical soldiers will also try to reduce losses?" Duran seemed to have re-recognized Biyande, knowing that their plan would kill hundreds of thousands of people.

After being exposed by Duran, Byande was not worried: "There is no need to consider these in the preparation stage, but once we set foot on the dark continent and are completely isolated from the human world, then any power we need to cherish. This is for my ultimate goal Purpose."

Dulan closed his eyes and pondered, then nodded: "Okay, then I agree. Come to me after you get permission."

"Welcome to join us and become a part of us." Biyande extended his hand.

Dulan also shook his hand casually, sent the injectable man away, and whispered: "I guess he will still suffer a loss, don't you think so, President?" Dulan said to the shadow in the corner.