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

The murderous aura on Linga became more and more intense.

He stared at Jie Xiongmingzao.

Treat everyone like dust floating in the air.

"Jiexiong...what do you want to say?"

Gudong.

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard all around.

This sound, which represents panic, is in striking contrast to the oppressive sound of the linga.

"When the stage collapsed, I was unable to withstand the force of your wrist and was thrown away along with my wrist. This is an indisputable fact."

Although he knew that this might make Linga angry, Jie Xiongmingzao still decided to tell the truth.

"What a joke! Even if I find a chance to turn things around, the outcome is still uncertain."

Linga pointed at the pile of broken stones under his feet and said unhappily:

"Besides, I'm already used to fighting in all kinds of environments. Even if I step on empty air, I won't lose my balance and affect my power. Rather than saying that I threw you away, it's better to say that I simply threw away an object that is as heavy as you. Do you want me to be happy for doing such a small thing?"

After hearing this, everyone understood.

I also know where the ominous premonition came from.

really.

Although there was no third troublemaker, the impact caused by the stage collapse was no less than a disturbance.

Even when ordinary wild beasts are fighting for territory or mates, there are rarely such tactless creatures who come and get in the way.

Even in the so-called civilized society of modern times, when people start fighting over a disagreement, bystanders who try to stop the fight will arouse the anger and hatred of the parties involved... and at some point in time, it may even surpass that of the opponent!

the reason is simple.

The essence of life is struggle.

Failure, loss.

Win, get.

However, hindering the struggle means that these two possibilities disappear at the same time, and life no longer has any room for choice.

No hope, no future.

All I can do is watch myself slowly die.

Even if you know that the other party has good intentions, the consequences are far from being that serious.

Maybe he will express his gratitude after he calms down.

However, as the primitive instinct of life, we are keenly aware of the huge crisis hidden behind this kind of behavior, so we put up a fierce resistance.

As powerful as the Linga is, once it gets angry, there is no telling how many people will be destroyed.

“That being said, I have tried my best, but Mr. Linga, you still have some strength left… You see, it’s you who caused the local muscles to expand and overload!”

Jie Xiongmingzao obviously realized this and tried his best to comfort her.

But maybe it was because he had never argued with anyone in his life, or maybe it was because he had never dealt with someone like Linga.

He didn't realize he was adding fuel to the fire.

By the time he realized what was happening, it was already after Linga had lost his temper.

However, Yang No, who knew Linga best, felt something was wrong at the first moment. He hurriedly grabbed Xue No's hand and forced her to squat down with him, holding her head.

At this moment when Yukino was confused—

boom!

Like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Along with the explosion, the entire activity room... no! The entire building was shaking slightly!

Not to mention the people on other floors, almost everyone in the activity hall except Jie Xiongmingzao was knocked to the ground.

If Yangno didn't pull Yukino to squat down, she would have fallen and hurt her butt.

But even though I avoided the shaking on the ground, I couldn't avoid the dust falling from above my head.

It is not meteorites that cause these phenomena.

It was Linga's right foot.

Just like many people stamp their feet when they are angry, Linga also made a similar move and brought about such an effect.

Ordinary people smash things when they are angry, while strong people destroy harder objects when they are angry.

Very reasonable.

"Street hero——!"

This was the first time Linga was so angry since he woke up.

The hair is flying and each strand is straight.

Even every trace of murderous intent became extremely sharp.

The canine teeth, gums, flesh and weapons squeezed against each other, making the sound become low and terrifying, it was completely like the roar of a monster!

"Since you can say the word 'overload', you must also know the working principle of that move. Then you should know why I didn't use it at the beginning. There is no need to keep it secret, and there is no need for it to be a 'trump card' move!"

Linga's words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Jie Xiongmingzao's head, dispelling the doubts in his mind.

He finally realized where he had gone wrong.

"Ghost (Liberation)"... Although he didn't know its name, Jie Xiongmingzo could see through its operating principle at a glance.

Including the original version.

A bird's eye view.

Overload, as the name suggests, means bearing a load beyond the normal standard, taking more risks, and even accelerating the reduction of body functions and lifespan in exchange for more output.

No matter what the consequences are, the result is no different from borrowing.

Linga's original request was to have Jie Xiongming tailor a "fitness plan" for him to promote his own growth.

Jie Xiongmingzao did not disappoint Linga and gave the correct answer, which was "competitive training".

Since it is "training", this kind of trick will naturally not be used.

The existence of failure only proves that it is necessary to continue "training".

Although the overload operation of "Ghost (Ghost)" can also be regarded as a kind of physical exercise, it may be more effective if combined with certain training.

But it seems inappropriate in confrontation training.

Besides, this is a showdown.

"You want me to use the power of my future self to defeat you? You want me to admit that my present self can't beat you?!"

This is why Linga has never used "Ghost (Liberation)" in battle since he learned it from Howard and others.

He is too strong.

Victory has long been out of his sight.

Or rather, I didn't care about it from the beginning.

It's just about becoming stronger, surviving, and pursuing freedom.

While satisfying oneself, many victories followed.

Despite this, Linga will not hate victory or reject victory, because only those who continue to win are qualified to have true freedom.

The desire for someone to defeat you is essentially a desire to become stronger and to win more.

In arm wrestling, a purely competitive training and competition, "Ghost (Liberation)" is used.

This is no longer a question of being pedantic or having excessive self-esteem.

There is no nutrition in such a victory!

Not only is it useless, it also makes people feel extremely unhappy.

While giving up relying on "the current self" to defeat the opponent, you also personally eliminate the possibility of allowing "the current self" to go further.

This is ironic to the extreme.

"Self-transformation" is the evidence.

If Linga had not felt through his palms how Jie Xiongmingzo controlled the human body, he would not have been able to unlock the technology contained in the "Original Human Pico Template" at the last minute.

You have to know that Linga is still in the "developmental stage", which is equivalent to the state of the original owner of the template in adolescence.

The reason why its strength seems to be even better than the prototype.

On the one hand, it is due to the amazing growth rate and huge potential of "Fanma's Blood", and on the other hand, it is also the result of his conscious and unremitting efforts in this direction.

With "self-transformation", the winning rate returned to 50-50. Just when Linga was eager to gain more, the stage collapsed. That was fine, although it was quite regrettable, but at least he had gained something.

However, Jie Xiongmingzou planned to admit defeat, arguing that he still hadn't used "Ghost (Liberation)".

Not only did he have to admit that he had no confidence in defeating the opponent, but he also had to give up more things for an insignificant victory. This idiot with neither self-esteem nor brains was how Jie Xiong Mingzao saw himself. No wonder Linga was so angry.

"Feel sorry!"

After figuring out the key to the problem, Jie Xiongming's expression became serious. He bowed deeply towards Linga with an extremely sincere attitude.

"This is my fault as a coach. Please forgive me for my gaffe."

"How do you determine victory or defeat?"

"Uh... the stage has collapsed. How about we try another table and have the game over again?"

Faced with Linga's unfriendly gaze, Jie Xiongmingzao scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Although it is difficult, I dare not make any more rash conclusions.

A rematch may be the best solution.

Linga was about to speak.

Suddenly, the event hall was lit up.

All lights were turned on.

The chaos happening in the hall was therefore clearly visible.

At this time-

Someone pushed open the hall door from the outside.

It was a pitch-black "Iron Mountain".

Street Xiongmingzao's teacher - Khanod Governor Singh.

At this time, he had changed into formal clothes, a black leather jacket and leather pants, giving people the impression that he might ride a heavy motorcycle and rush into a gunfight scene at any time.

The muscular men who had just crawled up from the ground began to tremble again.

In contrast, Linga and Jie Xiongmingzao merely looked at him in surprise at his appearance.

"Sir? What are you doing...?"

Khanod ignored him and turned to face Linga. Although he was wearing sunglasses, his eyes were real and made people feel his extremely serious attitude.

"Since you want to have a rematch, why don't you come and participate in the traditional bodybuilding competition I'll host the day after tomorrow? It's a competition that will gather the best talents from all over the world and will be enough to change history."

"Bodybuilding competition?"

Linga raised his brow.

Others, including Jie Xiongmingzao, were also surprised when they heard this proposal.

Let a man who bullies the world with violence stand on the stage and show off the source of that violence. A bodybuilding competition with him participating will clearly turn into a weapons exhibition!

"That was originally a trial I prepared for Naruzou alone. I won't be participating in it myself, but this is just fine—"

Khanod suddenly did a crab-like display, and the clothes he had just put on instantly burst apart. He also used this momentum to make a resounding announcement:

"A man should speak with his muscles!"

"You might as well think of this arm wrestling match as a 'handshake before the game'! Try to step into a more difficult battlefield, and this time, the winner will be decided in the field where Naruzo is best at."