The Most Powerful System

In the Hell's Gate Fighting Arena, the central ring area surrounded by auditoriums, the contestants who have advanced to the quarterfinals have already started duels one after another.

Among the top eight contestants, four belong to the leapfrog life level, and the other four belong to the strong and big guys who are close to the leapfrog life level.

Soon, those four strong and big guys lost in the battle.

The remaining four real leapfrog powerhouses will advance to the semi-finals again.

Among the top four, the hell messenger Raymond and the super fighter Amir are the most outstanding, with sturdy combat power.

A few minutes later, without any suspense, the two successfully entered the finals of tonight's free kick fight.

...

The last row of the auditorium.

Qi Yu and the copycat version of Piccolo looked at each other tacitly, they were both waiting for the start of the finals, and at the same time, their eyes seemed to prove that their vision was correct.

In the other tens of thousands of audience seats, tens of thousands of spectators shouted enthusiastically, their voices were loud, and they couldn't wait for the start of the finals, looking forward to the birth of the fighting champion tonight.

Although most of the audience think that the victorious general Hellbringer Raymond will win, but a small number of audiences choose to be optimistic about the rookie fighter Amir, and strongly support Amir to win the championship through the actual action of betting.

Fighting ring area.

The host, dressed in formal dress and sunglasses, took the stage again.

The host explained the current fighting situation with his own set of rhetoric routines, adding words such as "bloody", "violent", "death" and "winning money" from time to time to stimulate everyone's brain nerves and desires.

After almost two minutes of moaning, he began to roar to the crowds of auditoriums: "Next, let's invite our finalists—"

"From the planet Hera, known as the messenger of hell, Raymond, who has won the Fight Night Champion for 12 consecutive times, is on the stage!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Lei Meng stepped on the stage with heavy and powerful steps, exuding a strong murderous aura.

What caught everyone's eyes was a super-bulky man with his upper body naked, about three meters tall, and weighing more than two thousand pounds.

Below his head, similar to most intelligent creatures, it is the body structure of upright spine biology subjects, but his head is the head of a crocodile.

His facial skin is rough and wrinkled, his eye sockets are sunken, and there are two rows of sharp teeth in the protruding flat and long crocodile mouth.

The body is made of thick crocodile skin with strong toughness. There are slightly raised bony spurs on the surface of the crocodile skin. The flesh body has enough defense against metal bullets and small blaster guns, as if it is a set of innate armor. .

In addition, there is a long crocodile tail growing behind the tailbone. I don't know how many powerful creatures have died on his crocodile tail over the years.

"Hell Messenger!"

"Hell Messenger!"

"Hell Messenger!"

Countless people were shouting Raymond's nickname enthusiastically, and their words and deeds revealed their fanatical admiration for him.

After the shouts gradually stopped laughing, the host paused and continued to shout impassionedly: "And—"

"One of the newly promoted top two, super fighter Emile Bronski!"

Under the gazes of the surrounding audience, Emir also stepped onto the center of the fighting arena area.

However, the audience's voice for Emil was low, and it was obviously not as popular as Raymond.

Seeing that the two final fighters were on the field, the host concluded emotionally: "Who will be the champion tonight, and who will take away the championship fund of 100,000 star coins? Fighter Emil? Bronski, who is stronger, who can be named the strongest in this fight night..."

Maybe because he thought the host was too long-winded, Lei Meng turned his neck slightly to look over at this time, and gave him a dissatisfied stare.

The host was so scared that his back went cold, and he quickly dropped the last sentence: "Let... let us wait and see!"

Then he stepped off the stage immediately.

In the huge fighting area with a diameter of 30 meters, there are only two people left, Emil and Lei Meng.

Under the eyes of the audience and under the spotlight of several dim spotlights, the two finalists were separated by a few meters, each standing calmly and proudly on the ring, looking at each other with murderous eyes.

The old strong confronted the new strong, and the fighting area was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

There were tens of thousands of people in the auditorium all around. At this moment, many people's heartbeats continued to increase, and the two of them who were waiting for the finals officially started.

"Do it!"

The crocodile-headed Lei Meng said indifferently, he didn't take the newcomer in front of him too seriously.

When Lei Meng was resting in the player waiting area just now, he also took a general look at Emil Bronski. He saw Emil's performance in several duels. He found that this so-called super fighter was basically the same as himself. It can barely be regarded as a level of combat power, but it is much weaker than himself.

Even if two or three emirs go together, they may not be their opponents, let alone only this one.

Therefore, Lei Meng determined in his heart that his winning rate can be said to be close to 100% on the premise that no accidents or miracles happen.

At the same time, Qi Yu, who was sitting in the last row of the auditorium, had almost deduced after observing the previous two matches that the crocodile man Raymond was probably at a higher level of life than the super warrior Ai who leapfrogged the middle level. Mill is much stronger.

If Emil doesn't release the hate personality, there is basically no chance of winning.

'It seems that there is a good show tonight. '

Qi Yu said to himself, with some anticipation in his heart,

He knew very well that under the premise that Emil really couldn't beat the opponent, he would definitely release his hate personality.

And once the hateful personality is released, it is simply an invincible doomsday killer. Then the scene will be lively. The rampant and arrogant undefeated mythical Raymond, who has won the championship of Fight Night 12 times in a row, will experience What is real terror.

"Let me do it first?"

Emir flattened his fingers, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "You look down on me?"

"Humph."

Raymond sneered.

Emil's temper is already hot, how can he bear the contempt of this crocodile man?

No longer talking nonsense, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

When he was only three meters away from Lei Meng, Emil jumped up suddenly, waving his fist in the air and smashing towards him.

What made Emil slightly puzzled was that Raymond just stood there with his hands behind his back and did not dodge.

As a result, Emil's fist went down and hit the opponent's chest naturally.

Boom!

A muffled sound came out.

Raymond took two steps back slightly after being hit by this punch.

"It's not bad. Although the punch can't cause me substantial damage, it can at least shake my body."

Lei Meng moved his hands behind his back to the front, squeezed his fists, his finger bones creaked, and it was obvious that he was about to make a formal move.

"It seems that this crocodile head likes to pretend."

Seeing Lei Meng pretending to stand still and intentionally let Emil beat him, Qi Yu couldn't help laughing. This guy behaves a bit like him at certain times, but his strength is too weak, so he pretended to be aggressive Easy to flash waist.

If Emil's strength only stops here, then Lei Meng's pretense is really perfect, but unfortunately, that is not Emil's real strength at all.

This also means that no matter how aggressive Raymond is now, how badly he will fall in the future!

"Were you testing my strength just now?" Emil frowned.

"That's right, your strength may be okay in front of those trash, but to me, you are just a stronger trash!"

Amid Emil's slightly changed expression, Lei Meng sneered disdainfully, and then rushed over with a murderous look.

Emil immediately braced himself for the fight.

Raymond raised his sharp crocodile claws, aimed at Emil's neck, and slashed hard.

Fortunately, Emil's reaction power reached the limit of the human body. Although the opponent's shot was fast, he managed to avoid it without any risk.

Otherwise, if Raymond slashed down with his paw, if his throat was cut, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"so close!"

Emil wiped his sweat with lingering fear, but he didn't expect this crocodile to strike so hard, killing people with one move.

"Come again!"

Emile shouted loudly, and also rushed forward.

The 3-meter-tall crocodile-man Raymond and the 1.8-meter-tall Emil lived their lives one by one. The two finalists fought back and forth.

However, in the process of this entanglement and scuffle, Emil began to lose the wind after three moves. He was obviously at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat steadily.

After only ten rounds, Emil had already suffered several injuries, including bruised fist marks, cut bloodstains, red and swollen wounds, and broken ribs.

Although the overall injury is not too serious, it is definitely not light. It can be said that he was tortured miserably. ...

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