Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

After Yang Nai changed his clothes, the three of them left the terminal and checked into the Hilton Hotel.

With his adrenal glands drained away and his brain gradually cooling down, Yang Noi lay on the sofa in the presidential suite. Although he was not injured, he felt very uncomfortable as he was almost exhausted.

On the other hand, Linga stood in front of the French window as if nothing had happened. She was in such a good condition that it would not be a big deal if it happened a hundred times again. At this moment, she once again recalled the fear of being dominated.

He and Asako Kusakabe looked at each other and understood each other.

"Uh, I have something else to deal with first. You can stay here first. Money...you probably won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"I think you should leave later."

"what?"

"A visitor is coming."

Before Linga finished speaking, Kusakabe Asako suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, taking a alert stance.

Without him.

A helicopter is flying towards this side.

A young woman was hanging under the helicopter holding a rope. As the helicopter suddenly pulled up and turned around, she was thrown out and hit the floor-to-ceiling window.

Linga just stood there without moving, without blinking, letting the broken glass fly. The only thing that deserved his attention was the woman who hung on him like a koala after breaking the glass.

"Who are you?"

"The boss of Iwami Heavy Industries, Togo Touma, is the most powerful arms dealer in this country."

The woman showed her shark-like teeth, and the corners of her mouth, painted with green lipstick, were outlined in a crazy smile.

She let go and jumped to the ground.

He looked Linga in the eye, his gaze so hot that it seemed as if it wanted to eat him into its stomach.

"Come and be my fighter. In return, I will turn this country into the most comfortable nest for you to live in."

Primitives join the game: Comments on the launch

I didn’t expect that it would be on the shelves in the blink of an eye. I can’t help but feel deeply moved.

The results were surprisingly good.

Frankly speaking, I don't have much confidence in the plot or setting of what I wrote, and I don't think it's very outstanding. The chapters are not clear, the highlights are not dense, and the rhythm is hard to describe.

The most outrageous thing is that I kept telling myself not to water down my writing, but in the end what I wrote was still a lot of water. It would be better to make up my mind and just water it down, at least that way I would feel better.

So apart from trying to get a wave of clicks, I didn't dare say anything, and I didn't dare to offer a reward, for fear that I would accidentally ruin the book for that little bit of money.

This short 120,000-word book only takes an hour to read, but it took me more than half a month to write it. I can't say I was very tired, but it's hard for me to understand the plot as intuitively as the readers do.

Sometimes when something really goes wrong, it is impossible to notice it at the first time. This may be the reason why the story becomes so boring for no apparent reason. Subconsciously, I always want to slow down, be steady, and not be in a hurry. But in reality, readers read fast, so the plot cannot be slowed down, and internal friction is created.

All in all, I have been walking this path with trepidation. Although I have the confidence that I can write a longer book, but at my current pace, how many people will read it is also a question. I will not ask for the first order, lest everyone really give me face and give me a better-looking data, and then start to fatten up, giving me the feeling that I have ruined my writing career. Just watch out for yourself, because reading a book requires some freedom!

I basically won't delete comments and posts. Yabazi and Banyuan are still being criticized, so I'm nothing. But if the situation gets too big, I won't be able to handle it and I'll have to delete it.

In a word, as long as everyone enjoys watching it.

...Since I speak so nicely, please allow me to upload three updates as part of my mission to update more quickly, and then just let me quietly have a perfect attendance record_(:з」∠)_,

Primitive man joins the game: 04. I'd rather commit suicide than fight with athletes!

Iwami Heavy Industries.

There are a few large Japanese companies that have made achievements in marine, aviation, and space development, and the business they have put the most effort into is weapons manufacturing.

In this regard alone, it is the best in the country.

The leader of this enterprise is a young woman who looks less than 30 years old.

She once hit the host during an interview on a TV program when he asked her how she felt about the fact that the weapons she made hurt so many people.

He yelled, "A kitchen knife can kill people, and my job is to sell weapons. Do you want me to lose my job?" He beat up the host and made all news media stay away from him.

This is her - Tomoharu Togo.

Contrary to his violent and eccentric behavior, he possesses excellent business skills and is a dangerous person who is feared and known as the 'Merchant of Death'.

But she was so excited that she trembled all over when she saw Linga on TV for the first time, and then she even handed over all the work to the people around her.

All resources were mobilized to collect intelligence on Linga, and even the kitchen waste he threw away was specially sent to be recycled. A huge electronic information database was even established and more satellites were launched just to search for Linga's traces and keep an eye on his every move.

So much effort is put into it just because of the initial 'first sight'.

As a weapons manufacturer, Togo Tomari confirmed a fact at first sight.

——This person is the most powerful weapon on earth!

Nuclear deterrence.

The term is not limited to nuclear weapons themselves.

Because the power of nuclear weapons has been deeply rooted in people's minds for many years, the use of nuclear weapons to describe certain things has gradually appeared in other fields to prove how powerful the thing is in the field it is in.

Now Togo Touma has discovered the key element to making nuclear weapons among humans. She firmly believes that even without any help from anyone, she can evolve into a real "nuclear weapon" on her own.

Judging from the results, her judgment was correct.

Linga defeated America alone.

Forcing the rest of the countries to make concessions and adopt a friendly attitude as if they were treating an equal country.

At this point, nuclear deterrence has been established.

So there is no room for anyone to intervene next?

No.

Absolutely not.

The real developers of nuclear weapons are just scientists. How to use it correctly and maximize its effects and potential value depends on the means of those in power.

Togo Toumali wanted to be the first person to try something new, and even though she knew she was risking her life, she still came without hesitation. This was her way of survival as an arms dealer!

"Fighter... a fighter?"

Linga chewed on the word slowly, automatically ignoring the second half of her sentence, and turned to cast an inquiring look at Hinano and Kusakabe Asako.

Seeing this, Yang No was no longer in a hurry to escape, and explained with a smile: "It refers to the 'professional players' registered with the Kengankai, the largest fighting competition group in the Japanese underground world."

"Generally, such competitions are called 'Kengan Competitions'. They originated from a joke proposed by a young shogun more than 200 years ago. However, because it was so reasonable, merchants have since then begun to hire powerful warriors to participate in one-on-one unlimited fights."

"The merchants on the winning side can get the 'bet' that was set in advance. It doesn't matter what it is. The key is that as long as both parties agree and participate in the competition, they must abide by the rules and must not go back on their word or cheat."

"Because of this, although the negative impact of business disputes has been reduced on the surface, they are still fighting each other privately. They are extremely eager to have one or more powerful fighters under their command to win huge profits for the company."

"In short... it's a gambling game that claims to grant wishes with fists~! Miss Togo wants to invite you to join this game. She thinks you are a good person~!"

Linga was thoughtful. The boxing match... didn't seem to be the fighting group he knew, but he didn't rule out the possibility that it was a 'strangers acquaintance'.

"Are there any other fighting groups besides the Kengankai?"

"Let me answer this for you."

Togo Toumali rushed ahead, and her eager look in wanting to talk to Linga made Yangno and Kusakabe Asako feel that she looked familiar. They felt that there was a very appropriate word to describe her, but they couldn't think of it for a while.

"The Kengankai is the strongest, and the others are Purgatory, Bishamonten, Death Fight, and the rest are just some inferior ones."

"What about Tokyo Dome?"

"Huh? Well, there's a weird group over there too, but it's very small. If it wasn't so weird I wouldn't even remember it."

“Who is the organizer?”

Linga went straight to the point with a very clear purpose. His oppressive gaze was like a heavy rock falling from a height and pressing down on Togo Touma.

The atmosphere changed in an instant.

Even the wind outside the gap in the glass dared not to enter.

Togo Dengmali still had a wild smile on his face, but his forehead was quietly covered with cold sweat.

This is because she knew that Linga was not coming for her, otherwise... her legs and feet would not just be shaking!

"A business group that is not well-known. I heard that it is a branch of the Shinomiya Foundation that is behind it. They want to use this as a base to build an organization that is not inferior to the Kengankai."

"However, the Kengankai is too powerful. Even the big boss of Purgatory, Idemitsu Toyota, chairman of the Toyota Group, one of the four major conglomerates, can't compete with it, not to mention that he is a side branch of the four major conglomerates. So now he is just a half-dead loser who relies on all kinds of novel gimmicks to attract people."

Hearing this, Linga couldn't help but reveal a disappointed expression.

"That's it."

really.

I am the only holder of "Fanma's Blood" in this world, otherwise someone would have come to fight me if the situation was so fierce.

Although he didn't understand why Linga was so disappointed, Togo Toumali still persevered in launching the offensive and tried his best to persuade Linga to join his camp.

Ling Jia took the trouble to lift her up by the back of her collar and walked to the edge of the French window. At this time, there was no protection there except for a pile of broken glass.

The sharp wind from high in the sky whistled over him, as if licking his entire body to please him.

"Tell me what you saw?"

"A bunch of idiots and a bunch of sand and metal."

Togo Toumari glanced out the window. Although it was funny to be held in someone's hand like a chicken, in her eyes the world was even more ridiculous than herself.

She would not show the slightest fear towards this ridiculous world, even if she would be thrown out at the next moment and smashed into a pulp by the world she despised.

"Things like this can't make me feel any discomfort at all. Not feeling any discomfort is the greatest comfort. Wherever I am, that's the most comfortable environment."

"Your promise is worthless to me, but I admire your wildness and brains. It would be a pity to kill someone like you, so don't show up again."

"What about the 'Kengan Tournament'? I don't believe you're really not interested in this at all!"

"It has nothing to do with you if I'm interested... But actually you're right about one thing. I really don't have much interest."

Although Togo Touma couldn't turn around to look at Linga's expression, she could guess that the other party must have a disdainful smile on his face at this moment.

The next moment, Linga's words confirmed her intuition.

"Fighting for others, fighting for money, so what even if there are no restrictions? The moment you decide to participate, this becomes the biggest restriction. There may be a few guys with higher purity, but the majority of people they face are destined to be a group of athletes who are at the mercy of the rules!"

"Is it really as fun to bully these athletes as you say? Using your strongest to defeat the other team's weakest? What's the difference between this and relying on building muscle to become the 'strongest on earth'?"

"My body is still in the growth stage, but I'm not so hungry as to eat them to fill my stomach. If I had that energy, I might as well try to commit suicide!"

"At least that way I can feel the pressure of death."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Linga's voice stopped.

A thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and he looked down at the bottom of the hotel, as if he was somewhat moved.

"Hey, hey! Are you serious? You're not really thinking of becoming stronger by committing suicide? This world may be ridiculous, but it's definitely not so boring that it would force you to commit suicide and take death as your opponent! Hey, those two over there, hurry up and hold him back!"

Togo Toumari was panicked. For her, this was the most chaotic moment in her life. Even if she was facing death, the cruelest punishment and a blow to her career, it would only make her angry and depressed, and she would never let herself panic.

Because panic means...there is nothing that can be done.

It means exposing your most vulnerable side.

For an ambitious person who aspires to secretly rule the world as a woman, this is a suicidal act that cuts off her future.

Even so, she panicked.

Even with a hint of fear.

The reason is——

A one-of-a-kind super weapon could very likely destroy itself!

The door to a new era opened a little and then closed mercilessly.

Just thinking about the result, she couldn't help but burst into tears in anger.

"I give up! I give up! I won't persuade you to participate. Quickly give up that terrible idea! If you are really curious about what suicide looks like, I will help you find someone... No, you can just throw me out!"

"Mads... they are all crazy!"

Kusakabe Asako's expression was distorted. For the first time, she felt that this salary was too hot to handle.