Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 113 My Fist is the Biggest

A piece of fire transformed into a giant bird, with a wingspan of more than ten meters, and pounced fiercely at the bloody tiger.

The aura was so strong that it was far stronger than that of the blood tiger. At the same time, a rope flashing with spiritual light flew from a distance towards the man in the pit.

Zhou Ming stood up and looked at the giant bird, an unexpectedly powerful enemy. It seemed like it was time to show some real skills.

Rich blood energy burst out, and the six divine treasures on Zhou Ming's body flashed with light.

The six external aspects appeared at the same time and combined together.

A human figure over 20 meters tall, covered in golden light, emerged. He was wearing the armor of Acala, with a bear and a tiger as shoulder armor.

The blood furnace turned into a small pendant and hung on the left ear, and the blood dragon bit the right ear and turned into another earring.

The human body is naturally made of gold and jade, and looks like a heavenly soldier, except that it lacks weapons.

A huge hand stretched out and grabbed the giant flaming bird in an instant.

The flame of rebirth burst out from between the fingers, trying to burn the palm, but was blocked by the golden light.

He struggled violently, but was unable to stop the strong hand.

The power of diamond exploded in the palm of his hand, with a roaring sound.

"Boom——!"

The flames exploded and the entire firebird shattered.

"Puchi!" A Japanese man in the distance spat out blood and his face was gloomy.

"He is Zhou Ming? Why didn't you kill him ten years ago?" Aoki Kazuo said with a grim expression.

As a great Onmyoji, he successfully subdued Suzaku, one of the Twelve Divine Generals, but ended up being defeated.

Although that was not the real body of the god, it was also the shikigami that he had raised with great effort, and ordinary strong men were no match for it.

"By the time we reacted, the enemy had already fled under the siege of Britain, France and the United States." A Japanese man nearby shook his head.

"Those Westerners are really trash." Aoki Kazuo said coldly.

Then he waved his sleeves, and several pieces of white paper flew out, turning into another Aoki Kazuo.

The clone flew forward.

Zhou Ming looked at the Japanese flying over and gently hooked his finger.

The space changed and Aoki Kazuo appeared in front of him.

Aoki Kazuo's face changed drastically, and in an instant a light flashed and he switched positions with his clone.

"Aren't you too timid?" Zhou Ming lay on the chair, supporting his head with his hands, looking at Aoki Kazuo coldly.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Don't you know this saying?" Aoki Kazuo managed to maintain his calm and said lightly.

Spatial ability? That's definitely spatial ability!
Zhou Ming looked at the guy in front of him and wondered whether he should kill him now?
"This guy is very powerful, but killing one is too few. I'd better keep him and lead him to King Xian's tomb!" Zhou Ming said in his heart.

"Zhou Ming, you knew the price of the extraordinary attacking the ordinary people ten years ago. You still dare to take action this time. Aren't you afraid of being besieged again?" Aoki Kazuo glanced at the British and said loudly.

"Afraid of you? Hahaha! Who do you think you are?" Zhou Ming laughed.

The blood suddenly burst out, and the extremely hot feeling spread in all directions.

Wisps of red aura burst out, and in an instant, dyed the sky red.

ten years!

Over such a long period of time, the essence of heaven and earth devoured by the Liuku Immortal Thief formed this extremely huge amount of blood and energy.

The unquestionable presence, as scorching as the sun, swept across the entire Shanghai.

All the extraordinary people, even some of the most inspired ones, looked in one direction.

That unignorable feeling was like a tiger staring at you face to face. Aoki Kazuo froze, and he felt as if his spiritual power was about to melt. Of course, it was just an illusion.

"The one with the biggest fist in this world is you, just like you had the biggest fist back then, so you took over this place. Now I have the biggest fist, so I want to take over this place. Does anyone have any objection?"

Zhou Ming stood up, his blood boiling, like a chess piece standing in the wind, covering the entire area.

"You...you are not afraid..." Aoki Kazuo glared and said through gritted teeth.

"Afraid! What are you afraid of?" Zhou Ming's golden guardian appearance appeared behind him and stretched out his palm to cover everyone.

"A bunch of ants, nothing but powder in my hands. Now my fist is the biggest. What I say is the truth, the law, and the rules."

The huge golden palm pressed down slightly, Aoki Kazuo's face turned red, and he held up his legs.

"This dock belongs to me now. Anyone who is dissatisfied can come to me. Of course, I can also come to you, such as going to Japan or the UK." Zhou Ming said meaningfully.

"Plop!" Aoki Kazuo could no longer bear it, and his entire clone fell to the ground.

Aoki Kazuo's eyes were red in the distance. There was a force that cut off his control, making it impossible for him to retract his clone. He could not help but roared, "I will kill you..."

The golden guardian looked directly at it, his eyes emitting golden light.

"boom!"

The power of King Kong exploded, but was blocked by a barrier.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Aoki Kazuo's mouth. He was already injured, and this attack made his injuries even worse, but he also behaved himself.

At this time, another group of people came over, they were French.

That knight was among them, and more than ten years later, he became even stronger.

Kim Carroll, the great sky knight back then, stopped and looked at the golden figure, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

"It's you? You two ran very fast back then. Where is that American?" Zhou Ming asked curiously when he saw Kim Carroll.

"He has returned to his country. He was scared by you and dared not stay in China anymore." Kim Carroll took a deep breath and said.

Even though he had become one of the 12 Knights of the Throne and could easily kill his past self, he still stopped in his tracks before this golden figure.

"It's just right that you are all here. This place will belong to me from now on. Anyone has any objections?" Zhou Ming asked directly when he saw that Japan, Britain and France were all here.

Kim Carroll shook his head. The opponent was too strong and he was no match at all. Perhaps only the first knight of the throne could come here and defeat this terrifying Chinese.

Nigel Marvin also shook his head. They couldn't take care of this place at home. The middle-aged man next to him looked at the vampire doll with a flickering look, as if he had discovered something.

Aoki Hexiong had a gloomy face and acted like a coward. After all, his life was more important. He was not like those low-level Japanese soldiers who were cannon fodder brainwashed by the idea of ​​swearing loyalty to the emperor.

Zhou Ming looked at everyone and shut up, so he withdrew his foreign statement.

"Now that we've reached an agreement, let's talk about this guy. He openly used his supernatural powers to attack my ordinary soldiers. This should be a violation of the rules, right?" Zhou Ming pointed at the Japanese in the pit.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present frowned, and some suspected that Zhou Ming was lying.

But there were people on the dock in the distance, and you could just ask them and find out what happened.

Aoki and the others all had grim expressions on their faces. Then were those 20 guys who shot people in the head ordinary soldiers?
It is obvious that some extraordinary powerful people do not use their extraordinary powers, but are used as ordinary troops. This extravagant practice is simply a waste.

The three groups left without looking back, and now this dock and those dead people are nothing more than a small matter.

The biggest problem is Zhou Ming, this madman who doesn't play by the rules and has extremely strong strength.

The same idea came to the minds of the three of them at the same time, that they must send more powerful people.

　I just finished writing and went to have lunch. I will correct the typos when I come back.

　　Next is the Tomb of King Xian, and then the world changes a bit. After all, I can’t really write about the War of Resistance Against Japan because it’s too professional and I’m not familiar with it. Plus, it’s easy to get censored if I write about it, so I’m just using it as a background.

　　I'm writing the detailed outline of my second reincarnation, Jujutsu Kaisen, and I'm wondering whether I should write a short story or a novella?
　　What worlds do you like? I'll see if there are any that I'm familiar with. If there are, I'll consider adding them to the later worlds.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)