Chapter 193: Gass Becomes a God in Flesh
"This is the part I want to buy," Dadi said after he took one out of the box and examined it again as he and Gas walked out of the auto parts store.

"With this, that crappy car can run."

"I'm hungry." Gus rubbed his stomach, took out the carrot stuffed in his belt and took a bite.

The earth felt a chill, "You actually ate it. This is what the spark plug turned into."

After eating the carrot and its leaves in no time, Gass said seriously, "My grandfather once said that food should not be wasted."

"By the way, where's that big brother named Li? He said he was going to investigate this town. We've bought everything."

Baqir, who was lying on Enuma to investigate, yawned.

Dadi suppressed his nausea and glanced around warily.

There is a strong man wearing a magic mirror standing in front of almost every store in this town.

It just looks wrong.

He checked the harpy again, lying on top of Garth's red shoulder armor.

There was no reaction from the evil people nearby.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice, "Let's not talk about this here. Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

"This place is not dangerous for him, but for us."

Due to the change in the plot, Daichi did not see the famous scene where Gas tortured the evil soldiers like chickens, and lifted a nearly 50-ton boulder and threw it out.

He didn't have an intuitive experience of Gas's strength.

Garth was about to say that he would protect the earth.

With a scream.

A man dressed as a fighter flew out of the bar more than ten meters away with the door, unconscious.

Two men rushed out, and one of them grabbed the unconscious man by the clothes. "I bet 200 yuan on you, how do you think we should settle this account?"

The earth's expression was out of control and filled with fear.

After the two men vented their anger by throwing a few punches, they walked back to the bar.

He stammered, "Go back."

Garth's eyes lit up.

He looked in the direction of the bar, and his fighter soul was ignited. "Why? Isn't this place nice?"

"This kind of town must be good for warrior training."

The earth rose up as Gass looked up, and above the bar hung a huge portrait.

The portrait shows two burly men wearing only black briefs dueling.

There was a sign saying 'Wrestling Bar' underneath.

Dadi suppressed his fear and followed Gass inside.

The interior of the bar is dark in color.

Under the special light, the wine flowing from the tap looks like light condensed into liquid.

It looks very high-end.

The customers were mostly hidden in the shadows, and the only sounds that could be heard were shouting and clinking glasses.

In the center of the bar is a huge arena.

“Here.” Dadi swallowed, “The atmosphere doesn’t look good at first glance.”

Gass looked around obsessively, "I think the atmosphere is good."

At this time, a sturdy waiter with a bald head and a fierce look walked towards them.

Dadi jumped behind Gas, who was a head shorter than him, in seconds.

Hiding his head behind the skateboard.

Garth clenched his fists, his eyes serious and eager.

But the strong man who was as strong as an iron tower poked the harpy's belly with his hand.

He said gently, "Welcome."

On the other side, there was a strong man nearly 2 meters tall standing on the ring.

He wore a red eye patch, had dark skin, and his yellow hair was tied into a Japanese samurai style half-moon bun.

Arms folded, upper body naked.

The lower body was wearing pantyhose similar to those worn by ballet dancers, with briefs on top.

Standing in front was a short and fat woman with a head like a cabbage, wearing a light blue dress and heavy makeup.

She raised her orchid finger and held the microphone, "Good evening, friends."

"Is there anyone here brave enough to wrestle with Matt?"

The burly man named Matt behind her looked around, but no one responded.

The woman sneered: "All those gathered here today are useless cowards!"

Gass and his team have already walked to the front of the stage.

"Do you think I can do it?" Gas, who was only about 0.8 meters tall, pointed at himself.

Dadi grabbed Garth, "Are you crazy Garth, how could you possibly beat that guy?"

"It's okay, just watch." Gass jumped lightly and jumped onto the ring which was a little higher than him.

The short and fat female host looked at Garth, who was even shorter than her.

It was rare that I regained some confidence in my height, "Oh! It turns out to be a doll!"

Some audience members even shouted, "Baby, go home and drink your mother's milk!"

Another audience member laughed, "Here's a coin for you, go home and buy some comic books!"

The coin landed on top of Garth’s head and bounced into the ring.

However, Garth did not feel angry at all for being humiliated.

He put on a warm smile and said something incomprehensible, "That's all."

He just jumped and appeared in front of the man who threw the coin.

He raised his hand knife and chopped it down from top to bottom, splitting the table and the wine glasses in two.

The cross section is incredibly smooth.

The man was frightened and stood there, sweating profusely.

Garth bowed slightly, "Excuse me."

The female host was surprised and said, "Little guy, you are really good at it."

"It's you. If you're not afraid of losing your life, just give it a try."

"Thank you very much." Garth jumped up.

The robot moved slowly among the crowd, its transparent lid filled with coins.

"The betting contest is established. I bet 500 dollars on the toilet."

"I bet Matt 200, too."

“Me too, 200.”

No one picked Garth.

The hostess said regretfully: "If no one places a bet on the little guy, the game can't start."

She looked at the ground, "Little brother, aren't you his friend? Don't you bet on him to win?"

Dadi hesitated, "Mom, what should I do? Although gambling is wrong, Dad also said that a man should always risk his life at some point. What should I do?"
Finally, he took out the money from his pocket and said, "I bet Gas one dollar!"

Everyone laughed.

Garth also plopped down on the ground and complained to Dadi, "Hey Dadi. You..."

Just then, a stack of moon coins was thrown next to Gas.

The hostess quickly squatted down to pick it up, her soft flesh shaking like jelly in surprise, "Ten thousand!"

Everyone looked towards where the pile of money flew out.

It was a white-haired man wearing sunglasses, sitting alone with his back to the stands, holding a glass of glowing wine in his hand.

He said pretentiously: "I'll place his bet."

The female host was surprised and asked, "Handsome guy, are you okay?"

"He's not sick!" a clear male voice sounded.

A young blond man stepped into the dim bar, shining brightly.

"I want to place a bet, too. Ten thousand and one dollars!"

After he finished speaking, a pile of money mixed with a coin appeared at the feet of the female host.

The white-haired man is naturally Xia Mang.

He changed into human attire, which was actually just a light blue suit under a sleeveless robe and a red tie.

His pupils trembled, and he thought shamelessly, how could there be such an extraordinary man in the world, he is almost as handsome as me.

And it has a very strong light energy.

He is the Light Warrior?

"Brother Li!" x2
Garth and Dadi waved.

The female host's body instantly collapsed, "Another one. Pah! What a perfect man!"

"Do you really want to suppress this brat?" She gritted her teeth, "Well, you are the new guest."

"Consider this money as my advance for you. I'll return it to you after the game."

Then, she raised her voice sharply again and looked at Xia Mang, "This does not include you!"

As she said that, she dropped the money into the robot's open lid.

Xia Mang’s teeth were almost broken, what a damn pretty boy!
Bajir walked to the side of the earth. The small holes in the four corners of the square arena shot out light blue lasers.

It is connected to the four small balls suspended above.

"It's really high-tech." Bagir poked his hand towards the edge of the ring, where there seemed to be air.

Instantly a blue elastic film of light appeared.

"There are laser fences, but there are no smartphones. I have to write letters. It's outrageous."

The human beings on Earth in this world are indeed the descendants of the evil race.

Always willing to use high technology in areas related to combat.

And their physical bodies are much stronger than the humans in Harry's world.

The 50-ton boulder that Gass lifted is equivalent to 10 kilograms.

The highest level of Blood Moving Realm is only 180,000 kilograms with one hand.

In other words, Gass's arrival in the fantasy sewer world of the God King Tang can be considered as his physical body becoming a god.

After all, one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms is also a terrifying limit of strength in the mouth of the God King Tang.

No wonder Gas can fight Xia Mang with a sword using a wooden stick.

It’s a pity that Gass is still young, only 11 years old.

When he grows up, he will probably beat the summer mango into small pancakes.

Game start.

Garth took off his clothes and was shirtless.

Matt clenched his fists and said, "Don't think I'll let you go just because you're a doll."

"This will be beneficial to my practice," Gas bowed, "Please give me your guidance."

"Little bastard!" Matt lunged forward.

He missed his target, put his hands on the ground and looked down.

Garth dropped to the ground and picked up a shard of glass.

He turned his head and said gently, "There was glass shard here. It almost cut your foot."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Matt was completely furious and kicked him.

After missing the kick, he launched a fierce attack.

However, Gass dodged them all perfectly.

In the end, he almost fell off the ring if the light film hadn't stopped him.

He began to doubt life.

This little fat boy is so fat, how come he is so agile.

He turned his head, but the fat man smiled and said, "Mr. Matt, let's stop practicing the receiving moves."

"Now please switch to the exercise where I can attack."

Then bow slightly.

"What?" Matt didn't react yet.

Then he found that his knee was kicked by the fat boy.

Ouch! He fell to one knee.

how come!
The little fat boy changed his position flexibly, sometimes hitting his buttocks, sometimes kicking him in the chest.

He struggled to his feet, trying to grab hold.

But the little fat boy stepped on his thigh to gain leverage and dodged nimbly, as if he could fly.

Matt forced himself to suppress his anger and hold back the pain.

Finally, a minute later, he found his chance.

He pretended to kick, and when the fat boy squatted down, he grabbed his open arms with both hands.

"I'll make sure you can never tease me again, you bastard!"

He knelt on one knee and lowered his center of gravity.

Carefully drawing strength from the earth, he vowed to break Gas's arm.

"Gas!" Dadi pushed Bagel anxiously, "Brother Li, please save him!"

Baqir shook his head, "It's still early!"

The voice just fell.

Gus clenched his teeth, pulled his arms inward against Matt's force, and squatted down.

Matt began to stand up unconsciously.

The next second, with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw from Gass.

Matt's body broke through the light film and fell headfirst onto the floor of the bar.

Completely passed out.

The audience in the audience exclaimed in surprise, and for a moment they even ignored the pain of losing the bet.

"You win!" Xia Mang took out a bag of moon coins and walked in front of Bagir.

He deliberately revealed the identity of the bar owner to the female host in order to give the money that Bagir and the others won from the gambling.

Get up close and personal with Bajir.

Baqir, who noticed all this with his keen senses, smiled knowingly.

No wonder the atmosphere of this town is completely different from the previous market.

It turns out that this place is secretly managed by the Xiedong Clan.

"What a lot of money!" Dadi exclaimed. What his father said was indeed right!
“Next.” Baqir handed the money to Dadi.

Before this, he carefully stood in front of the harpy.

In the original plot, Dadi's regret for forgetting to take the money because the harpy was discovered to be an evil tribe was deeply engraved in the heart of Li Lin, who was still an 11-year-old child.

But the money has already been received.

Hobby, come on!

From Xia Mang's perspective, it was Bagir who sneered and dodged his hand in disgust.

Damn! You’re even more pretentious than me!
Ha! The harpy's hair stood up and he jumped in front of Xia Mang.

The extreme light power of the harpy penetrated into his body like a sharp blade.

The evil pattern on Xia Mang's forehead was revealed. Although it was exactly the same as that of a human, it gave people an inhuman feeling.

"This is this"

The Earth's military technology is very strong, and it is not the time for the evil tribe to be exposed to the Earth.

He turned around quickly and ran away without looking back.

At this point, Garth got dressed and approached, "What happened?"

Before Dadi could react, "Harpy suddenly--"

At this moment, he recalled what May said, "The evil tribe will transform into humans to monitor us."

"But the harpy will smell them. It will definitely work if you bring it with you."

"That is to say."

"Brother Li, that guy is from the Xiedong tribe!"

Baqir nodded, "Yes."

Dadi threw the purse away.

Run out the door.

And Garth just picked up the harpy and followed behind.

Grass!
again!

I just can't get along with money.

Bending down to pick up the money is too embarrassing.

Bajir's fingertips glowed, and the bag of money instantly appeared in front of May, who was holding her face in a daze.

“That’s a lot of money!”

"There are also words from the Long-Eared Tribe in it."

Keli Keli also jumped up, "So much money, Keli."

Mei looked at the note, "Dadi lost his money again! Fortunately, there is Bajir."

outside the bar.

Dadi looked around, "Where did you go?"

The back of the building in front of Dadi and Gas.

A light blue avant-garde sports car with the upper part of the body made of transparent tempered glass.

Xia Mang looked at the earth through the gaps in the building.

Shit! Why don't you come out and chase me?

Do you think so little of me?
Your last name is Li, right?

Light Warrior, I will remember you!

Just wait for me!

This time, I used the Captain's Machine with the Hell Helmet.

I can fully unleash my evil power!
If you only have the previous level, huh!
(End of this chapter)

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