Day in Infinity

He was a little speechless. He was really speechless about this worldview.

"In that case, I shouldn't be considered invincible?"

Li Ke couldn't help but mutter, because if the arcade world is counted, then the arcade world also has the world of the Knights of the Round Table, and it's not the talkative King Arthur, but a tough Arthur who is over 1.9 meters tall, can jump off cliffs and swim in full body plate armor, and can chop people from Camelot Street to the Roman North Road.

But in the world of the macho Arthur, there is a real God, so this is completely ridiculous.

Li Ke couldn't help but continue investigating and found that just like in Japan, when firearms became widely popular all over the world, these mysterious things began to disappear.

This made him not know how to complain.

"I feel like if I continue investigating, I'll come up with something strange like how many divisions God has. And if Greek mythology really exists, then Asamiya Athena could really be the reincarnation of Athena... Wait, there's no arcade game for Saint Seiya, right? No?"

Thinking about the few settings of King of Fighters that he knew, Li Ke felt a little numb.

Because if you really want to sew it, the arcade world can really be seamlessly connected to the world of Saint Seiya...

For example, why do people in the world like fighting competitions so much? Because the gods of this world use fighting to decide the future of the world.

Why is Asamiya Athena called Athena? Because she is the reincarnation of Athena!

Good! Case solved!

Zhen Yuanzhai is Tonghu!

"But if I remember correctly, Asamiya Athena seems to be the reincarnation of Athena... But where did I see this setting?"

Li Ke scratched his head, sighed, and stopped worrying about these things. Instead, he started to see what games were available in the Internet cafe.

But after taking a look, they are all games similar to Legend. On the contrary, some stand-alone games are more interesting.

But unfortunately, most of them are shooting and fighting games, which are the types that Li Ke doesn’t like.

So after looking at the time, Li Ke decided to see if there was anything interesting on the forum of this world, and then go back to eat.

After all, after dinner, Mai Shiranui's milk foam service is waiting for him, and he will not give up such a thing!

However, after entering several chat rooms, Li Ke still didn't find anything fun. It was not until he was about to leave that he saw a topic being discussed.

"You may not believe it, but I just saw a little girl with blue hair throw out something like a capsule, and it turned into a plane... Is technology so advanced now?"

"I think you've been high, my friend. If you've been high, don't come to chat. The FBI will check all the large chat rooms."

"XXXX I love you!"

"Go to the emotional section if you're confessing! I really didn't get carried away. I really saw a plane that looked very much like the Metal Gear Solid being transformed by that blue-haired girl!"

“Is it possible that there is a technology called airdrop?”

"Um...it seems like that. I did see something fall to the ground..."

"Hello, FBI."

"Damn! Don't you guys care about this?"

"Hello, it's the manager. Mr. xxx from xxxx Street."

Li Ke waited for a while and was a little concerned, because this person looked like Bulma from Dragon Ball, but not long after that, the account of the guy named Great Stan spoke.

"This idiot is really high. Okay, guys, remember that the Internet is not a lawless place."

The entire chat room was silent, and then became lively.

Li Ke felt a little confused because this chat room was indeed a chat room in the United States and he just opened it casually.

"So is it Bulma or not?"

Li Ke was a little curious, but since he had no clues and it was said by a drug addict, he was not sure.

"Based on the fact that two people traveled through time each time, it could indeed be Bulma, but without any clues, I can't be sure."

After thinking about it, Li Ke gave up the active search method and instead called Douglas.

The call was connected quickly.

"Mr. Li Ke, what's the matter?"

"Well, do you remember the King of Fighters tournament I mentioned earlier?"

"Remember, what's the matter, Mr. Li Ke."

Li Ke looked at the rapidly scrolling chat interface in the chat room, and then spoke.

"You buy this competition, and then increase the prize money to 100 million US dollars. I will participate in this competition... and all the money spent will be charged to me. You can deduct it from the dividends in the future. Because I plan to use this competition to find some people. If you have any goals you want to achieve, I don't mind. After all, I just need to hold the world's number one martial arts competition."

Li Ke said this with a smile on his face.

Although he didn't know whether that person was Bulma, it was obvious that Bulma must know about the World Martial Arts Tournament.

And if the other person is really Bulma, then she will come to find me.

If not, it doesn't matter. Fighting with the strong people in this world is his wish, so this matter is really not a big problem.

"That's it..."

Douglas narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't know who Li Ke was looking for, he glanced at the planning documents for the "Dead or Alive" competition in front of him and nodded.

"Okay, I also have something to do, so I'll trouble you, Mr. Li Ke. I need to use this competition to catch some rats."

The rats in his company are obsessed with using powerful fighters to create biological weapons, and if the fighters participating in the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament are far more powerful than those so-called ninjas in Japan, then they will definitely take the bait!

"That's good. Don't worry about the value of this match. I will continue to challenge various fighters in this short period of time to let them understand the value of this match."

"Then I will wait for good news."

"Ah."

After saying that, Li Ke hung up the phone and couldn't help laughing.

"I am indeed a genius, hehehe..."

But as he was laughing, Li Ke reacted, because he realized that if he did this, he would become the mastermind behind the scenes, which means -

"I'm the boss?!"

Chapter 343: Lucard's Conflict

Lucard felt a little uncomfortable.

He had already made all the preparations, which was to first acquire a competition organization that was qualified to host competitions around the world, and then send out invitations to all the powerful fighters and warriors he could find to come to the arena and fight with him.

This world is not a peaceful world. In the world where monsters and demons really exist, those who can become nobles or accumulate enough wealth are all very capable.

Either they have powerful abilities themselves, or they recruit a son-in-law to come home, or they pay to hire a powerful fighter to protect themselves.

But no matter what, the final result is that there is not a single wealthy family in this world who does not know the art of fighting.

And they are generally first-rate fighters.

After all, learning Qigong and exercising are very useful means of self-protection, and can make you more alert and more alert, healthier, and live longer.

So practicing martial arts is really the passport to the top wealthy families in this world. After all, no matter how much wealth you have, if you and your family are all dead, your wealth will be mine. This also exists in this world.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule, or threshold.

You are not a top-tier powerhouse without several top-notch fighters.

A powerful fighter can be poor, but a wealthy family can never be without powerful fighters.

But unlike other business tycoons who become stronger to protect themselves and ensure that they will not be directly assassinated by people hired by other business tycoons, he trains to become stronger and get a ticket to enter the threshold of the top rich, but more because -

He loves fighting.

He loves fighting, and being familiar with the rules of this world, he is very sure that business tactics are no longer of any use to people of their level. There is only one way to become the true master of this world.

That is to become the strongest!

When your assets reach a certain level, and you become the strongest in the world without a doubt, then you can naturally become the king of this world! Because other families dare not defy you!

Although they won’t do anything openly, they will no longer go against your ideas and decisions secretly.

Therefore, for Rugal, becoming the strongest is almost equivalent to conquering the world.

He is the strongest man in the world, and the road to conquering the world is right in front of him. How could he not work hard?

How does such a man feel uncomfortable?

Very simple -

"The King of Fighters Tournament has been acquired. What does that mean?"

He clenched the phone in his hand angrily, with such force that cracks appeared on the phone's casing.

But the person on the other side was terrified, but he still suppressed his fear and explained to Lugal why.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lucard, but this is what the Douglas family wants. You know, I don't have any other options."

His words made Lucard narrow his eyes, then he snorted coldly and quickly hung up the phone.

"The Douglas family..."

He couldn't help but think of the guy who was against him. Although the other party's family was not very prosperous, it was undoubtedly one of the top wealthy families. The fact that the other party suddenly blew a lot of money and lost the King of Boxing Tournament could not be blamed on his men.

After all, they are all wealthy families, and it is impossible for the people below them to have the courage.

But the question is, why would the Douglas family come to cause trouble? Where can he find a company that is qualified to host a global fighting competition at this time?

"Isn't Douglas very interested in those so-called ninjas? Why is there a King of Fighters tournament all of a sudden?"

Lucard knew something about Douglas's plan, which was nothing more than biological weapons.

But he scoffed at that.

Biological weapons and the like are not as fast as tanks and cannons. The latest Metal Slug tank can easily crush most first-class fighters.

Moreover, if one does not have one's own will, no matter how strong the body is, the strength of the Qi will not be too high, and one will be easily killed.

But how could a biological weapon with its own thoughts be easily controlled?

Therefore, this is just a side business for a weak and powerful family like Douglas. He totally despises it and doesn't care about it at all.

But the question is why do we need to hold the King of Fighters Tournament?

Although it would be very quick for him to register one himself, in just one year, the problem was that if he couldn't do it this year, that guy Goenitz would never agree to his request.

"These guys are really annoying."

Lucard rubbed his brows. The only solution now was to seek cooperation with these people, but this made him a little unhappy.

After all, you have to give up a lot of interests.

"Forget it. I can't complain about what I have to do."

He let go of his unhappiness and suddenly realized something.

"Where's Goenitz?"

He hadn't seen Goenitz for a long time. You know, that bastard Goenitz would come to mock him from time to time before, but now he didn't know why he didn't come.

But just when he was thinking of Goenitz, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in his house, and the next moment, a sanctimonious priest came into his room with two women covered in blood.

Lucard was already used to Goenitz's impoliteness, but he cared about something else.

Goenitz is slow to come in!

It was definitely not because of the two women he brought with him. The two women together only weighed about 100 to 200 kilograms. This amount of weight was nothing for a first-rate fighter, let alone Goenitz who far surpassed the first-rate fighters!

This bastard is injured!

After he noticed this, he did not say anything, but looked at the two women who were thrown to the ground by Goenitz.

Even from his perspective, he had to admit that these two women were indeed very beautiful.

The blonde one has a mature charm and a better figure than most supermodels.

The one with wheat-colored skin has an indescribable wildness and a natural charm. Although her short hair makes her look not that pretty, this kind of charm still makes people want to get close to her.

But Lucard had long since gotten rid of these low-level interests, so he asked decisively.

"What are you doing with these two women?"

He didn't quite understand what Goenitz meant, and if Goenitz was injured because of these two women, then he would be very disappointed!

"They are my compatriots, but they haven't awakened yet. So I just controlled their bodies and made them kill their relatives with their own hands. But unfortunately, the blood of the great snake in their bodies has not yet fully awakened."

Goenitz looked at Maizhao and Weiss on the ground, and while trying to hold back the pain of vomiting blood, he began to speak.