What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

After the bodyguard's voice fell, most people's eyes turned to a rusty old ship not far away.

There were three big words written on the rusty old boat.

Death number!

"That's discriminatory, Digo? You don't have an invitation, do you?"

In order to get rich quickly, Wu Xiaxian changed the way he addressed Kujo Ditaro.

Kujo Ditaro nodded, then followed the crowd towards the Death.

Wu Xiaxian did not return to his tribesmen, but followed the strong man consciously.

"Brother Di, I'll be your follower this time. Isn't that nice enough?"

"Don't brag. Although I don't know the specific arrangements for the ship division, I have a feeling there will be an opportunity for betting later. If there is, bet everything you want. If you need money, call me. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

Kujo Ditaro smiled with satisfaction and then began to board the ship.

After everyone got on board, the bodyguards made further arrangements and separated the fighters into a not-so-narrow area.

When Kujo Ditaro looked up, what caught his eye was a crowd of people watching from behind the guardrail.

hum!

Kujo Ditaro answered the phone, and the caller was Wu Xiaxian.

"Brother Di, I understand. This is your preliminary round. Five people will win out of 124. However, the betting method is a bit unconventional. Brother Di, besides you, who else do you think can win?"

"Ten Ghosts, Snake King, Horse. I don't recognize the others. Okay, just bet on these two. Bet as much as you can. I'll send you my bank card number..."

When Kujo Ditaro made the call, an announcement of the rules came from the field.

"Good evening, dear employers and combatants. I am the captain of the Death."

"I now declare that the preliminary round of the Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament is about to begin."

"To all the fighters on board, you will engage in an indiscriminate group fight until the last five stand victorious."

"Then before dusk falls, please fight your best!"

The moment the broadcast ended, both the employers who were watching and the fighters who were preparing to fight burst into cheers.

"What a confusing bunch of guys."

Kujo Ditaro put away his phone, muttered something, and came to Juukishouma.

At this moment, there was a blonde beauty standing next to Juuguishe Ouma.

The blonde beauty was none other than Akiyama Kaede.

Before Kujo Ditaro could say anything, the strange man next to him suddenly sneered at Juukishouma.

"How dare you bring a woman here? You're a brave boy."

"The game has begun. This guy actually brought a woman in. Let's kill him together."

"Big guy over there, you move first....Puff!"

The shouting black-skinned man was slapped away by Kujo Ditaro.

The crowd who were about to attack were stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing, kid? Didn't you see this guy brought a woman in?"

"Nothing, he just has a dirty mouth and deserves a beating."

Kujo Ditaro clenched his fist, looked at Juukishouma, and said, "Don't let me down."

Juuki Snake Ouma raised his lips and took a fighting stance, "They are just a bunch of weaklings. It's useless to gather more of them."

The conversation between the two stimulated everyone around them.

"They are in the same group, kill them first!"

"This little girl is so soft and delicate, she should be very soft when she's hit! Hehehe!"

"And it feels great! Hehehehe!"

"Big guy, you were quite arrogant just now. You're so strong, but you don't let people call you that? Are you trying to fly to the sky?"

In fact, Kujo Ditaro also wanted to preserve his strength and thereby increase his odds, but these people were too rude and he really couldn't tolerate it.

Fortunately, he has fought in group fights where one is fighting against several others, so whether he can maintain his strength in such situations does not have much impact on his odds.

So, the massacre began.

Chapter 320: What effect does wine with whips have?

The preliminary round of the Kengankai was not difficult.

The melee involving 124 people lasted only ten minutes.

This was many hours earlier than the originally scheduled end time.

The captain of the Desperate was somewhat confused when he learned that the preliminary round lasted only ten minutes.

Soon, all the people on the Jueming were transferred to the Kengan.

The internal facilities of the Kengan are extremely luxurious and complete.

According to the organizers, the ship will arrive at its destination in 27 hours.

When Kujo Ditaro learned that he would have to stay on the ship for more than a day, he chose to enjoy the convenience of the cruise ship and relax.

When it comes to relaxing things, there are many ways to do it in Wuxiaxianmen.

During the preliminary round, the two made a lot of money by betting.

Therefore, Wu Xiaxian, who felt a little inflated, started to think about opening a casino.

Fortunately, Kujo Ditaro knew how deep the waters were in the casino, and he was guarding the 60 billion yen, including principal and interest, and said he would not go anywhere.

Wu Xiaxian was unmoved by the persuasion, so he went into the casino alone and ended up losing half of his money.

After learning the details, Kujo Ditaro continued to add insult to injury.

"You're worthy of being a gambling freak. In less than an hour, you've already lost three hundred million. If you were given hundreds of billions, I'm afraid everyone here would become rich."

"Fuck! I'll chop off my hands if I bet again."

Kujo Ditaro rubbed his hands together, "Are you serious?"

“.......” Wu Xiaxian was silent.

Kujo Ditaro clicked his tongue, his sarcasm evident in his words.

Wu Xiaxian took off his watch and changed the subject.

"We'll reach our destination in 25 hours. This competition is expected to last more than two weeks."

Kujo Ditaro knew what Wu Xiaxian meant, so he didn't act too aggressively and took the opportunity to continue the conversation.

"33 people... Oh no, someone just got kicked out. 32 people will have four rounds: Round of 16, Round of 8, Semi-finals, and then the finals. It'll be about half a month."

Wu Xiaxian nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, the two went their separate ways.

Not long after Kujo Ditaro returned to his room, there was a knock on the door.

The person who came was none other than Zou Ryuin Shion.

"Enough of the pleasantries. I've brought the players' information. Some of it is quite complete, but some is not. Take a look."

Kujo Ditaro took the tablet, took a quick look at it, and then handed it back.

Zou Liuyuan Shion took a deep puff of cigarette and said, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle. I know you are terrifyingly strong, but can't you be humble in this competition?"

Kujo Ditaro understood what Soujouin Shion said.

But he is not a professional fighter, and his fighting depends entirely on his improvisation. These pre-match information are of little use to him.

In a word, if you can defeat someone, you can defeat him/her, and if you can't defeat someone, no matter how much research you do, it will be in vain.

No matter how much Zou Ruin Shion knows about Kujo Ditaro's situation, it is impossible for her to know everything about it.

Seeing that Kujo Ditaro's attitude was still improper, she had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, as long as you're confident, the information is very one-sided anyway. It doesn't matter whether you read the help or not."

After taking the tablet, Zouyuan Shion started gossiping with great interest.

"I heard that you are very close to the Wu clan. Wu Jialuo is a direct descendant, so there is no possibility of her marrying out. Are you planning to become a live-in son-in-law?"

"Chairman Zouruin, are you such a gossiper?"

"Women are all curious, and I'm no exception. Being a live-in son-in-law of the Wu family is something many people want desperately. Okay, let's leave it at that. I'm leaving now."

Looking at the departing back of Zouyuan Shion, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What's so good about being a son-in-law? I'm not interested anyway... But the Wu family is always a problem. Is there any way to properly deal with it?

We can't keep him hanging forever. Although Garuda is still young and has more than a year to graduate from high school, time will always pass. The old guy may be waiting for this point.

If I cannot agree to marry into the family, withdrawing the protection from me is the least of my worries, but settling the old scores later will be troublesome. After all, this old guy is very angry with me.

What a dilemma! Do I really have to date a high school student and become his wife?

Kujo Ditaro instinctively resisted marrying into the family.

In other words, most of our male compatriots are disgusted by this kind of thing.

After all, no one wants to have to please their natal family in everything. The most important thing is that they will be laughed at by outsiders for being a gigolo.

Kujo Ditaro didn't think he would fall to this point. At least the current situation was still very favorable to him.

As long as he develops steadily, he will definitely have no problem becoming a successful person in the upper-middle class, not to mention becoming a top consortium in Japan.

At that time, he would use the reason that he was an only child and the halo of his successful career to express his position to the Wu family.

The statement doesn't need to be exaggerated, as long as it makes sense, for example...

I'm an only child, and I have to carry on the family line. I can't be a son-in-law. If you have the guts, marry the future clan leader to me. If you dare, I'll marry you...

dong dong!

Kujo Ditaro stopped daydreaming and went to open the door.

The purple-haired girl in a summer dress was holding a bottle of fine wine with an excited smile on her face.

"Di Taro, I came to drink with you."

"Um...."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Although he was the culprit who led the girl into drinking, as a human being, he still had some conscience.

After reaching out to take the bottle, Kujo Ditaro smiled sincerely and advised: "Garuda, high school students can't drink alcohol. I'll keep this wine for you first, you can go back."

Wu Jialuo shook his head without hesitation and said, "But you didn't say that when I didn't want to drink. It's okay. My grandfather doesn't know about this."

"It's because you don't know that you can't drink. Anyway, go back."

"Oh well...."

Wu Garuda suddenly crouched down and slipped into the room from under Kujo Ditaro's armpit.

Kujo Ditaro had the ability to stop it, but ultimately chose to give up.

There is no way. It’s Wu Jialuo’s fault for being addicted to alcohol. It’s his own fault.

As soon as Wu Jialuolu entered the house, he sniffed hard like a puppy.

“The smell of cigarettes is so strong and...”

"Okay, since you want to drink, then go back after you finish."

Kujo Ditaro came to the balcony table and sat down, enjoying the sea view while pouring a glass of wine.

Wu Jialuo didn't think about it and sat down in front of the man.

The two of them drank wine and chatted, and time passed quickly.