Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 124 [Bull Talisman: Power Amplifier? ]

"Little devil, go back and tell your parents about this~"

Zhou Chong waved his fist at Parker's back, then turned around to look at Whitebeard who had stood up again, asking with a bit of admiration and curiosity in his eyes.

"Well, Dad, I've always been curious, why would a strong man like you be willing to help that sculpture?"

"Oh? Why do you think I help the Holy Lord?" White Beard stopped.

The four mafia members nodded in unison. They were very curious. Since Whitebeard was so powerful, why would he help the Holy Lord?

"Haha, because it's fun. If a person has no happiness to pursue in the world, can't fight with the strong, and has no family to accompany him, what's the point?" Whitebeard replied casually.

"When the Holy Lord is resurrected, if he doesn't want to be my son anymore, I will beat him until he bows his head. It's that simple."

But in reality, why would Yang An help the Holy Lord?
On the one hand, the resurrection of the Holy Lord is a predetermined trajectory and will not be changed.

On the other hand, Yang An had not thought of changing it. He wanted to control the time of the Holy Lord's resurrection, and it would be best if he had the strength to prevent the plot from getting out of control.

Let the Holy Lord leave too early, or revive with too much strength.

After all, only after the Holy Lord is resurrected will the evil spirit and the positive spirit begin to become active again, and the spiritual energy will only revive after a thousand years.

In the Adventures of Jackie Chan.

It can also be seen that the resurrection of the Holy Lord is only the beginning of the revival of spiritual energy.

Before the Holy Lord, even Jackie Chan, who spent every day with his father, did not believe in the existence of magic.

Yang An was curious.

Jackie Chan travels all over the country every day, doing various archaeological excavations. Is it possible that he has never discovered any magical treasure?
If Jackie Chan had witnessed magic, he would definitely believe in the existence of magic or supernatural powers, but he doesn't believe it, which means he has not seen magic.

Let’s look at Sheriff Blake. As the sheriff of District 13, District 13 not only deals with large-scale cross-border crimes, but also some supernatural events.

But Sheriff Black doesn't believe in magic either.

This shows that even a senior leader of a country's secret agency like him doesn't know the existence of magic.

When one person doesn't know, then two people, three people, or even everyone doesn't know that magic exists, then there is a problem.

Yang An found the answer to this question in the Holy Lord Palace!

The magic items that Yang An looted were very weak and in a semi-sealed state. Some of the sources of magic power even disappeared, turning them into ordinary antiques.

If you think about the fact that the Holy Lord is the origin of the dark wizards in this world, you will understand the reason.

Yang An made a bold guess - after the Holy Lord was sealed, the black energy was greatly weakened, and the magic and supernatural powers also began to gradually weaken.

Eventually, magic will disappear from the world, or only exist in a very small number of areas and people. Most of these people have the blood of extraordinary creatures and can barely cast spells.

For example, my father, in addition to learning from the only surviving great wizard, is also likely related to Saint Seiya Lopez, or other Saint Seiya who are the reincarnations of Lopez.

As a result, there is no more magic power floating in the heaven and earth.

The inheritance of the Brotherhood of Magic and most of the Dark Wizards in Europe would be cut off because the conditions for casting spells were too harsh or even no longer existed.

After the Holy Lord was successfully resurrected, the magic power was re-infused into this world because of the Holy Lord's appearance, and the evil energy and righteous energy became active again.

This led to the reactivation of the power of various magical props containing magical powers.

Therefore, the resurrection of the Holy Lord is also beneficial to Yang An, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, so he naturally has to help.

I just found a coffee shop to kill time.

Due to Whitebeard's huge body, he could only use a small car as a chair. The car owner was angry but dared not say anything. He took Whitebeard's compensation and disappeared.

A diamond the size of a thumb!
This is Yang An’s groundbreaking work, using the combination of desertification and holy fire to melt diamonds.

Friends who have studied physics know that diamonds are formed by high temperature and high pressure, and are essentially no different from carbon and glass.

So, Yang An fiddled with it a bit and produced a large pile of diamonds. The largest one was probably as big as a fist, the kind that would shock the world if it were taken out.

But in fact, Yang An’s real idea was to create a stronger defense than the Sand Armor, such as the Diamond Armor.

Then he is the Superman with the strongest defense.

Or you can get a diamond crescent-shaped knife, make it sharper, and it can cut through iron like mud and be invincible!
These are the inspirations Yang An got from the various ninjutsu in Naruto. As expected, his exploration of abilities alone is still not as fast as the countless people in the Naruto world who are tirelessly developing ninjutsu.

Whitebeard closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring the gazes of others.

Afen and the other three followed his instructions and helped him register. Of course, they also gained some personal benefits along the way.

Time passes quickly.

When the first orange sunset appeared on the horizon.

The clouds were painted a brilliant fiery red, and the number of pedestrians in this Spanish-style town became much smaller.

This is because they all came for the powerful professional wrestler who has never been defeated.

Not only that, humans are always curious about mysterious things, and they all long to see someone who can take off the mask on the Bull Warrior's face to satisfy their desire to destroy beautiful things.

Is there anything more exciting than watching the God of War lose?

The core of comedy is always tragedy.

At this moment, White Beard, who looked like a man in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up from the car he was sitting in.

The Giant has reappeared in town!

"It's time to go!" Whitebeard said calmly, his voice as muffled as thunder.

When Afen and the others heard this, they became more excited and their boredom disappeared.

Before leaving, Whitebeard saw a few pieces of paper in Lasu's hand, pointed at them curiously and asked, "What is this?"

"This. This." Lasu stammered and didn't dare to speak.

"This is the proof of betting on tonight's wrestling match." Ah Fen was quite loyal at this time and answered carefully.

"We followed your instructions and registered you for the last match. We also placed a small bet. Just a little bit."

"We didn't do it on purpose. We just want to win more money to repay you, Dad." Zhou also said.

Whitebeard walked forward with an indomitable momentum, and smiled indifferently when he heard the words.

"Gulala, what's the big deal? It's just a bet! Can you guys help me place a bet too? So I can beat up that bull warrior?"

"Of course, Boss. Ahem, I mean Dad."

When Ah Fen heard this, he knew that the generous White Beard was not going to pursue them, and he became excited.

"We bet a full $10,000 on your behalf. If you win, it will be $50,000."

"Ah."

Whitebeard nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the children were indeed filial. "Then you should watch carefully how I beat up that bull warrior!"

On the wrestling ring.

The warm-up by the first few wrestlers has already ignited the passion of everyone in the arena.

But those few professional wrestlers alone are not enough to excite everyone. Everyone is looking forward to the undefeated god of war to come on stage and achieve another success, or be defeated!
At the same time, the host also announced a good news that the mysterious challenger tonight is a giant with terrifying height!

Many of the audience had seen Whitebeard in the afternoon. This statement successfully aroused everyone's expectations.

Rich people waved their money and rushed to the betting points in the venue.

Try to place the last bet before the game starts.

However, most of them still have hope for the Bull Warrior's divine power. No matter who it is, don't think of defeating the Bull Warrior.

The wrestlers' waiting area.

As the undefeated god of war, Bull Warrior is covered with gold belts of honor and naturally has his own lounge.

"Parker, why are you here?"

The Bull Warrior is about 1.9 meters tall and wears a vest. One can see his extremely strong and well-proportioned muscles, comparable to those of a bodybuilding champion. He has a red and gold mask on his face, which makes him look a bit like a bull!
"Bull Warrior, your opponents are planning something bad to you tonight! I heard them say they want to take away the Bull Warrior emblem on your forehead."

"Oh?"

Hearing Parker's words, the Bull Warrior's expression under the mask changed slightly, but when he thought of his own powerful strength that no one could match, the Bull Warrior relaxed again.

He reached out and patted the little boy on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Parker. Bull Warrior won't be defeated by any difficulties!"

"Yes, Bull Warrior is the best!" Parker, as a crazy little fan of Bull Warrior, cheered and said, "Bull Warrior, can I learn wrestling from you? I have been eating a lot of meat recently, look at my arm muscles!"

The Bull Warrior looked at his little fan helplessly. Parker's enthusiasm was a little too much for him. So he reached out and gently pinched Parker's thin arm to comfort him.

"Parker, you are too young to be a wrestler. You need to go to school and finish your studies. When you grow up, it won't be too late to consider becoming a wrestler."

"Oh" Parker was like an eggplant hit by frost, which made the Bull Warrior feel a little bit sorry.

"How about this, kid, if the Bull Warrior wins tonight, I will give you the mask that my opponent took off, how about that?"

Hearing this, Parker suddenly became excited, thinking of those uncles who didn't look like good people. They tore up the posters he had pasted with great effort and looked down on the strength of the Bull Warrior.

If you can get the other person's mask, it would be like helping him get some relief.

"That's great, thank you Bull Warrior."

Having said that, Parker did not stay any longer, but turned and walked out of the tent, waving his little fist to cheer for the Bull Warrior as he left.

No matter what, the Bull Warrior is his belief, and he can defeat any powerful enemy! Parker firmly believes.

"This kid."

The Bull Warrior shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the mirror. On the red and gold mask, there was a hexagonal stone with a bull symbol inlaid on it.

Others thought it was his symbol, but in fact the Bull Warrior knew that a large part of his strength came from it.

The Bull Warrior closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the talisman on his forehead glowed slightly.

He would not allow anyone to take his lucky charm away from him!
The appearance of the Bull Warrior caused a burst of cheers.

But then, the situation turned awkward.

Because the challenger who is like a giant has not appeared yet.

The host's face changed and he anxiously urged the owner of the wrestling arena to send someone to look for him. If the other party didn't show up, it would be a lot of fun.

The stakes for today's game are higher than those for the previous games combined.

Just as the audience was talking about it, some people speculated that the other party didn't dare to come.

"Tear-!"

A figure dropped from the sky, banged through the top of the huge tent of the wrestling arena, and leaped onto the ring in the center!
"boom--!"

There was a billowing cloud of smoke and dust flying all over the sky.

Then, lightning flashed in the dust, and Whitebeard, wearing a white marshal's uniform and a black sailor's turban, made a brilliant appearance!
The stage beneath his feet had been destroyed, and a large hole appeared on the ground.

The shocking appearance made the audience, who had originally thought that the huge tent was going to collapse and were about to flee, sit back in their original seats.

Suddenly, a burst of cheers broke out in the venue.

The Bull Warrior also raised his head in shock, looking at the huge giant in front of him who was three or four times taller than himself. It was a little hard to believe that there really were such humans as tall as Titans in the world.

Look at the electric current flashing around Whitebeard's body. Fortunately, the Bull Warrior has no hair, otherwise his hair would probably all explode.

The Bull Warrior felt a huge threat from Whitebeard, a feeling of being completely suppressed and unmatched.

This made the Bull Warrior have to be extremely careful in order to deal with the huge aura pressure brought by the opponent.

The dust gradually cleared, revealing the majestic and terrifying face of Whitebeard. He didn't lower his head, but just looked down at the Bull Warrior, "Hey, are you the undefeated Bull Warrior?"

The talisman above the bull warrior's head has become brighter, indicating that he is also constantly activating the bull talisman to give himself more powerful strength.

The talisman, as the embodiment of the Holy Lord's original power, contains powerful magic. However, this power will have different effects on different people.

If the Holy Lord comes, he can smash a mountain or a meteorite falling from the sky with one punch.

But if we put it on the ordinary Bull Warrior, he is neither the protagonist nor the extraordinary person, so his power is much smaller.

Therefore, rather than saying that the Bull Talisman can give people power, it is better to say that it is itself a power amplifier that can stimulate the strongest power in the human body.

This was a talisman that Yang An had come into close contact with. He could feel the enormous divine power and dark power contained within it.

"interesting."

Hearing Whitebeard's emotional voice, the Bull Warrior suddenly realized that he was not talking about himself, but the talisman on his forehead!

"I will defeat you and take off your turban!" The Bull Warrior responded without backing down.

The conversation between the two also caused cheers from the audience, who had not yet realized how dangerous the situation was.

"Hmph, take off my headscarf?"

When Whitebeard heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, revealing a cold and majestic murderous aura, and the scorching temperature in the entire tent seemed to drop a lot.

"Then you must be prepared to die!"

The originally enthusiastic cheers began to quiet down, and the audience felt fear as they looked at the tall giant on the stage.

Without any nonsense, Yang An did not choose to use his abilities. He could deal with the bull warrior with physical skills alone, and test the limits of the bull talisman at the same time.

The two men collided with each other, and the broken ring made a teeth-grinding crunching sound, which was enough to show how powerful the impact was.

The four mafia members who were watching the fun in the audience were not idle either.

"Wait a minute, is that guy peeping behind the curtain Jackie Chan?"

Ah Fen had sharp eyes and spotted Jackie Chan peeping from behind the curtain.

"Let's go and get rid of him! We can't let him disturb Dad." Zhou said immediately.

La Su nodded vigorously and agreed, "That's right! For Daddy, there's a bet! Kill Jackie Chan!"

"Let's go." Tru slowly stood up.

(End of this chapter)