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Fukumoto's assistant didn't care. He had yellow hair, three earrings on his left ear, and a big nose ring. He was banging on the door with his hand and shouting: "Sadako, it's me."

"We have broken up, please don't bother me anymore."

"What about breaking up? Didn't we have a lot of fun playing on the rooftop before?

I was wrong to beat you while drinking last night. I apologize to you here and I won’t do this next time. "

"No, no, you say this every time. Every time it's not business as usual, we're over."

"I told you, don't worry about it."

Fukumoto's assistant had a bad temper. His right eye was red and swollen and his forehead was bleeding, but he was not disabled. "You Bichi, are you looking for a wild man outside behind my back?"

Let me tell you, if I knew you were cheating, you would be dead!

I want to upload the old photos and videos of you and me to the Internet, so that everyone can see what you look like as a bitchi. "

He yelled, and there was silence, followed by a slight choking sound.

There was a sound of opening the door next door, and Fukumoto's helper squinted and shouted, "Four-eyed boy, what are you looking at?"

The man who wanted to go out quickly closed the door.

Helper Fukumoto looked proud and continued to knock on the door hard: "Open the door now and I can forgive your mistake."

A hand suddenly put his shoulder.

Helper Fukumoto was startled and quickly turned around. When he saw the other party, he quickly swallowed back the curse words he wanted to curse.

The tall physique and arms that were thicker than his thighs all showed that the opponent possessed great power.

The most important thing is that skin color and hair.

Americans are not something the Japanese can afford to offend.

"Is there anything you need?"

There was clearly a hint of forcefulness in his tone.

Qingze tried to put the Holy Lord's voice stored in his right hand into his body. Milky white gas emerged from his palm and penetrated the pores into the inside.

"what!"

The man yelled wildly, and his body swelled up rapidly.

This was a strange scene in which no sound had been given before.

Qingze quickly used element replacement and turned into a breeze.

The man's flesh expanded rapidly, soon filling the corridor and reaching the top of the ceiling. His facial features were submerged in the flesh, and vague sounds could be heard in his mouth.

Then, the whole person exploded.

Bang, a large piece of the guardrail on the side was directly blown away, and the blood and flesh in the sky were mixed with the rubble and fell to the ground.

"what!"

Some people who saw this scene screamed.

Qingze was thoughtful.

Is it because the Holy Lord’s strong voice after enlightenment is beyond the range of the man’s endurance?

Or is it that this is the fate of human beings given the voices of monsters created from another world?

If he wants to know the answer, he must find a stronger person to withstand the powerful sound of the monster after enlightenment.

Currently, the Tokyo Budokan is the most convenient place to select experimental targets.

He needs to figure out the reason before he can use it on himself.

If the voice is too strong, only martial arts masters can bear it.

Then he first deprives himself of the voice of the strongest martial artist, and then uses Mirror Flowers and Water Moon to create powerful monster enlightenments, depriving the powerful voice of merging into himself.

At that time, the body he can obtain will no longer be the strongest body among humans, but will truly be the strongest body on the surface.

If it is related to the side effects of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon or the enlightenment ability, then the martial arts master's body can only be taken away honestly.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, registration started at the Tokyo Budokan.

The ticket fee reaches an astonishing 500 million yen per ticket.

When the melon-eating masses heard about such a high fee, they immediately started an uproar.

"Oh my god, why don't they go and grab the money?"

Qiuyue Caiyu's face was full of shock. She couldn't imagine that the ticket cost was so high. Unfortunately, she wanted to buy a ticket to go in and watch the fun. She thought that just gritting her teeth and scraping together 10,000 yen would be enough.

Now I realize that this excitement is not something that poor people can join in on.

Even if she sells all her organs, she won't be able to get 500 million yen.

Saeko Takahashi is rich, but she is not willing to spend 500 million yen to watch this kind of game.

To be honest, it's totally not worth it.

She may not be able to earn 500 million yen a year.

Mihara Kaoru frowned slightly. Her family had money, but her parents were still there, so she couldn't be allowed to spend the money at will.

The bank account is 300 million yen per day.

If I had known better, I should have saved money beforehand, maybe I could buy a ticket for Caiyu and let her in to watch the fun.

"Let's see, who can afford the tickets?"

Qiuyue Caiyu put her feet up, and her mentality changed from queuing to grab tickets to seeing if anyone bought tickets to get in.

Five hundred million yen is not a small amount.

It was this kind of behavior that made her discover the sad truth.

It turns out that she is the poor one.

Qiuyue Caiyu looked at the people who bought tickets to enter, including Chinese, Europeans and Americans.

Takahashi Saeko glanced at the group of martial arts masters and found someone she knew. She patted Akizuki Iroha on the shoulder and said, "Maybe we can get in."

"any solution?"

Qiuyue Caiyu turned back, her expression full of curiosity.

"Look, isn't that Peter? He's rich."

"Hey, okay, our total is 2 billion, so don't watch the excitement and go shopping in Shibuya."

Qiuyue Caiyu immediately shook his head. If it was 20,000 to 30,000 yen, he could still get Peter to pay for the emergency.

Five hundred million yen was beyond her imagination. Asking Peter to help her was simply a scam.

Takahashi Saeko's eyes flashed with pity, and she touched her head and said: "Iroha, you still don't understand, for rich people, five hundred million yen, two billion yen, even half a month's pocket money Not really."

"No way?"

Qiuyue Caiyu's face was full of shock.

Takahashi Saeko smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, just watch. In less than a minute of conversation, I can get the card from Peter to buy a ticket."

"If you lose, you have to treat me to milk tea."

Qiuyue Caiyu didn't believe it.

"Okay, if I win, you have to buy me a drink."

Takahashi Saeko smiled and walked towards Peter who was waiting in line to register.

"Peter, we want to go in and see your heroic appearance, but the ticket price is not enough."

Peter moved his eyes from the front to the side and said with a smile: "No problem, remember to cheer for me."

As he spoke, he took out his black card, handed it to Takahashi Saeko and said, "The password is six zeros."

"Thank you. Come on, we believe you can win."

Takahashi Saeko gave a thumbs up, took the black card, turned and left.

Sophia was curious: "Why did you give her a black card?"

"Isn't it a great deal to gain the friendship of a scavenger with a small amount of money?"

Peter smiled.

In his opinion, two billion yen is a small amount of money, and the friendship with Takahashi Saeko is worth that price.

Next is Akizuki Iroha.

This girl has a good relationship with Qing Ze, and Qing Ze has a good relationship with Hojo Tetsuji.

The so-called favor is accumulated in this way.

"You just want to look cool in front of your classmates."

Sofia complained about Peter. He was a good guy in all aspects. His only flaw was that he really liked to talk to people.

"Haha."

Peter smiled, and that was part of the reason.

What he spends money on is happiness.

Chapter 381 The winner is the one who survives until the end

The morning sun was already a bit hot. Takahashi Saeko successfully returned to the three of them with a black card. She said with a smile on her face: "Iroha, please remember to treat me to milk tea."

Qiuyue Caiyu wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand, her expression full of shock.

She no longer knows how to express her inner thoughts. Is it because Saeko is too charming?

Or is Peter too rich?

Two billion, you can easily come up with it in less than a minute of conversation.

When can I be so cool?

Qiuyue Caiyu fantasized about that scene in her mind, but found that she could imagine the most heroic scene, that is, taking Qingze to the most luxurious restaurant to eat casually, but she didn't know how to spend two billion.

Poverty limits her imagination.

“Damn it, when will I become rich?”

"Just make a decision."

Mihara Kaoru put his hands on Akizuki Iroha's shoulders and said with a smile: "You can get a lot of property if you take a brave step."

Qiuyue Caiyu said angrily: "I don't do anything illegal."

"It's not illegal at all."

"What to do?"

Akizuki Iroha couldn't help but feel a little curious when she heard that she could get a lot of money without breaking the law.

"Secret~"

Mihara Kaoru smiled and did not rush to say it. It was not the time to say it yet.

Takahashi Saeko patted Akizuki Iroha on the shoulder and said, "Don't chat here and buy tickets quickly to avoid them being sold out."

"Are there so many rich people in Tokyo?"

Qiuyue Caiyu once again felt that she and those people lived in a different world.

She walked forward quickly, leaving the venue where people were eating melons, and entered the VIP channel where tickets were purchased.

There is a blogger in front.

"My heart aches, brothers. Five hundred million yen for a ticket. If you really want me to take advantage of you, then I have no choice but to give it a try."

Hearing what this blogger said, Qiuyue Caiyu suddenly realized that she was indeed a fashion blogger.

When it comes to raking in traffic like this, fashion bloggers don’t seem to care.

"Zezi, can I live broadcast?"