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

Two kilometers to the east of here is the "primitive man tomb" that caused so much controversy before.

She also saw the photos and videos circulated by the construction workers and was shocked.

"I understand. Leave this project to me."

Originally she was forcing herself to do this, but now Miyano Shiho can't wait to get into the research.

After all, that was the complete remains of a Tyrannosaurus Rex that had survived from the Cretaceous period, and its size was far beyond our current knowledge. It would be somewhat unethical to resurrect the dead, but it was different for dinosaurs, as it was about saving the heritage of civilization!

Linga looked at the girl who was full of fighting spirit and nodded with satisfaction. Although she was young, she was a super genius who had developed a drug that could make people rejuvenated. As long as she put her all into it, resurrecting the dinosaurs would be no problem.

The human body is amazing, but the world that houses it is even more amazing.

"But what does it mean to be satisfied with the results you said you would produce? Do I want the same things as I do now? If you measure my appetite by today's standards, you'll soon find that ten months isn't enough... You're very confident, but too confident. You've actually made such a boast about my future self."

"My appetite is growing all the time. Growth means the ability to step into a new world. No one can keep up with me."

"Therefore - there is no one in this world who can satisfy me, and there is no possibility that I will be satisfied. However, those who are still struggling in this situation are undoubtedly strong."

"If you can become a strong person, then you will naturally come close to me and challenge me, because this is the lifelong pursuit of my existence for the strong."

"In other words, the true freedom you desire... is actually right here and now! I am curious about when you will realize this, my dear scientist lady."

The figure of Miyano Shiho was reflected in Linga's eyes, as if reflecting her future.

……

A few more days passed.

The only thing he was concerned about was getting on track. Linga also realized the benefits of collectivism (zi, ben, zhu, yi) and handed over all matters to the crazy woman Togo Tomari. Karasuma Renya also ordered the Karasuma Group to cooperate secretly.

Gin and others "changed careers" ahead of schedule, changed their identities and joined the newly formed secret operations team of "Iwami Heavy Industries". Although they had the title of "secret", they were actually not low-key at all and were still doing their old job.

Not to mention the undercover agents of various countries' intelligence organizations, the large number of highly targeted tasks they carry out for research projects have affected the interests of many people.

But so what?

With the joint efforts of the two major groups, ordinary enterprises and otherworldly organizations were no match for them, and the authorities of various countries were unable to intervene due to the existence of Linga, which resulted in the preliminary preparations being smooth sailing.

The technical development department of Iwami Heavy Industries has received a lot of support, including materials, manpower, data, equipment...almost everything.

Once the building is completed and the underground base is in place, the project can begin.

Before this, there was no chance for Linga to take action. It might be said that his best contribution was to lie in a luxurious hotel and live a life of luxury like this, with nothing to lose.

It is precisely because of his "stability" that everyone has to endure even if they are dissatisfied. In a sense, Linga really plays the role of "nuclear deterrence" as Togo Tomari said.

But this stable life made Linga feel bored.

Even though Asako Kusakabe tried her best to complete the work of "liaison officer" and meet his various needs.

Sometimes I even had to crawl from the bedroom to the living room to make a phone call, and after the call I was dragged back to the bedroom by Linga. I was often so tired that I couldn't tell the difference between day and night. My brain was foggy and everything I saw was white. There were also constant dizziness in front of my eyes, but it still didn't help.

The only thing she gained was a healthier body and sincere thanks and blessings from the authorities and Yang Nai.

Not to mention the authorities.

Yang No is studying at a university in Tokyo and cannot stay with Linga all the time, so coming to the hotel on Saturdays and weekends has become a beauty and relaxation activity. Afterwards, she goes to school feeling refreshed.

Although the 'Locard Exchange Principle' that she had heard from her had just been verified in actual practice, her physical strength was getting better and better day by day, her complexion was getting healthier and healthier day by day, and she never had dark circles under her eyes even when she was extremely tired, which was simply unbelievable.

And as a woman of her age, she does have greater needs, but for such a day, the young former strongest female soldier of Japanese-American descent can't hold on any longer.

Even an infinitely reborn wolf is no match for a monster scarier than a dinosaur, which is nothing more than a "reserve food" that can be eaten over and over again until one gets tired of it.

"No, it really doesn't work... I need to go recruit someone."

Linga, who was standing in front of the French window looking at the scenery, heard the weak voice, turned his head and saw that she was wet all over like a mermaid, and there was a sticky liquid peculiar to fish moving on the ground.

I walked forward with difficulty towards the gate not far away, little by little, as if apart from that gate there were fish and dragons entering the sea, where they could swim freely.

"At least wash yourself and put on some clothes before you go."

Linga said casually.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind.

It was Asako Kusakabe.

She grabbed her clothes and rushed to the bathroom at an unprecedented speed.

Linga thought about it, took off his bathrobe and followed him into the bathroom.

Storing energy in the body in advance will help you better survive the subsequent window period.

……

The next day, at night.

Linga goes to the streets.

This was the first time he walked on the street as a 'passerby'.

A fitted T-shirt, wide shorts, and sneakers.

Everything is in line with the current trends and would never be classified as 'weird'.

But no one dared to treat him as a passerby.

His walking on the street was more strange and shocking than a dinosaur appearing on the street.

The moment he showed up, the atmosphere on the street changed.

Almost everyone looked over subconsciously.

Even if their backs are turned, pedestrians who are not reminded are no exception.

It was like a meteorite falling and an explosion occurring.

His presence is so great!

In front of the sidewalk where Linga was standing, a dozen people suddenly fell to the ground, staring at him blankly, not caring about the pain caused by the fall.

It was more of a shock than fear.

This is another level of visual impact that cannot be felt through the screen, but it is too profound and has a strong impact on the brain, just like a drop of water suggesting death to the brain, the body unconsciously reacts as it should when it is truly "shocked".

"Ok?"

At this time, Linga felt his cell phone vibrate, he took it out and saw that it was a text message from Dongxiang Dengmali, saying that there was an "interesting and exciting" thing happening and he was going to take him to see it and asked for his opinion.

Linga thought for a moment and then sent a '1'.

The other side sent back a satellite navigation picture almost instantly, and judging from the distance between the two red dots, they would be able to meet up in a few minutes.

The prerequisite is that you stay where you are and don't move.

Linga understood what she meant and put away his phone.

At this moment, I caught a glimpse of a girl in a black and white panda jacket riding a bicycle across the street and stopping at the door of a public service agency. She hurriedly ran in but did not lock the bicycle.

Then he walked over and helped lock the car.

As luck would have it, a convertible SUV arrived.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Linga touching a women's bicycle, both Togo Toumari, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and the female secretary who was driving were extremely puzzled.

But I just don't understand.

In their minds, as well as in the minds of many people, they have long developed the strange perception that "no matter what Linga does, it's not strange."

"Experience what it feels like to be a 'harmless good person' in the eyes of modern people."

Linga put his hands in his pockets, jumped up, and got directly into the back seat without even adjusting his posture.

"Oh? What's the answer?"

Togo Touma took off his sunglasses and smiled evilly.

"Anyone who changes his or her thinking to suit someone else is an idiot."

Linga gave a similar grin, but one that was a billion times more aggressive.

"Let's go! Take me to the 'zoo' you mentioned. If it's not fun I'll make you an animal performer."

"Hahaha...I promise you'll be satisfied!"

The female secretary was sweating profusely and wanted to cry but had no tears. She started the car tremblingly and drove the two monsters, one big and one small, to hell.

Soon after, the girl in the panda coat was shaking with anger as she looked at her locked bicycle.

Who did this?

She didn’t bring her key!!

Half an hour later, in the underground parking lot of Kimura Securities Building.

"Is this what you call 'fun and excitement'? A Kengan match?"

Linga deliberately restrained his aura, hugged his arms and leaned against the supporting pillar. With his height advantage, he easily looked over the heads of the densely packed crowd and saw everything happening in the center from the outermost periphery.

In fact, even if you can't see it, just the words "Kengan", "Asura", "Guan Linjun", "Hell Angel", "Bet" mentioned by those people can tell what happened here, or... what is happening.

"More than that, just keep reading. You have nothing to do right now, right? But after you finish reading, you might want to do something."

Togo Toumali was very excited and eager to try. His shark-like teeth were rubbing in the darkness, as if he was eager to witness something.

"Oh?"

Linga's reaction was indifferent, and he silently looked at the two people in the field.

If anything is going to happen, it will only depend on their performance.

"Then let me see what the charm of the 'Kengan Competition' that you are so fond of is.

Primitives join the game: 09. Steel Angel Guan Linchun

More than 300 years BC, there was a school called "Lyceum" in Athens.

The founder was once asked by a student how he viewed human history. He pondered for a long time, staring at the thriving scene outside the window, and gave an unexpected answer:

But in the end, he did see the future and understood the essence of human history... no! The history of all life!

Putting everything aside and condensing it into one word, that is - "struggle"!

So-called survival is a process of becoming stronger and stronger and then being defeated and killed miserably. Even if there is no subjective malice, hostility, or murderous intent, and even if you don't care about conflicts of interest or ideological confrontations, you will still be involved in the "struggle."

There is a saying that goes 'The earth will keep turning regardless of who you are'.

Yes, the earth rotates and moves, creating countless lives and forming a huge vortex, causing all lives to move and collide with it, thus engraving "struggle" into the genes of life and becoming the original memory.

In order to escape the fate of reincarnation, the ancient philosophers who have been studying for five thousand years have come to a conclusion - "If it cannot be avoided, then stop it."

It's like grabbing a swinging ball with your hands and forcing it to stop.

Catch the marbles falling from the air with your hands to prevent them from bouncing.

Use your hands to smooth out the ripples on the water and restore it to calm.

Use "struggle" to quell "struggle".

Eliminate "struggle" with "struggle".

This is the thought called "Martial Arts".

——The ultimate self-defense technique in the true sense!

Therefore.

Tokugawa Ietsugu, the seventh shogun of the Tokugawa shogunate, actually came up with this answer when he was only five years old. He had not yet completely abandoned his childishness and retained some of his primitive nature, or perhaps with the help of his surging survival instinct.

At his suggestion, the Kengankai came into being.

Since then, Kengan competitions have become the mainstream of commercial struggles, which has had a huge impact on the subsequent economic landscape of Japan.

But at the same time, it also buried a hidden danger.

That is, the consequences of calming down the struggle may trigger a greater struggle.

now.

Neither side of the war had any awareness of this.

Simply immersed in his own combat aesthetics.