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

"..."

Although he felt that there was a deeper meaning behind these casual remarks, Togo quickly put his doubts aside and went straight to the point.

"I heard from the secretary that you agreed to the proposal of the scientific research department?"

"Yes."

"...I know we are doing something incredible, but no matter what, a ready-made nuclear power plant is not something I can easily get."

Hearing this, Linga raised his eyebrows.

"nuclear power plant?"

"You don't know? Miyano Shiho reported that it would be best if there was a nuclear power plant for the scientific research department to use. And it cannot be rented, it must be owned, because it needs to be transformed into a special research institute. I don't understand what they are thinking. What kind of research requires such a huge amount of electricity or... nuclear energy?"

"..."

The same question flashed through Linga's mind, and then he uttered the classic lines of King Rei Kai.

"I don't care, just give it to her."

"…That's a nuclear power plant! It's no problem to talk about some rare military supplies, but these things are all in the hands of Toyo Electric Power, and even the cabinet can hardly intervene."

"But I still contacted the president of Tepco, and he didn't refuse. He invited you to come to his house tomorrow to discuss this matter, so it's up to you from now on. If you don't give me face, he will become the second Karasuma Renya!"

Complaints aside, Dongxiang is quite efficient in doing things, and most importantly, she doesn't care about moral bottom lines, social order, or unspoken rules at all.

In a sense, she is an absolute "weapon master".

Choose different plans depending on the situation. If she has Linga's support, there is almost nothing in the world that she dare not do.

"Got it. Send me the address later."

Linga understood.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

"Ok?"

Ling Jia, who was about to hang up the phone, turned his head to avoid Kono Haruo's angry fist and hummed lightly in response.

"Although it's a little hard to say... There's a Kengan competition at Iwami Heavy Industries in half a month. My opponent is my old rival, and I don't want to lose at all. But my head fighter is injured and can't fight. Can you help?"

"You mean to let me play for you?"

"I have only one goal, and that is to win!"

"Since you are doing something for me, I might as well fulfill your request. There is a ready-made one here. I will send it to you after I finish training it."

Linga broke it with his hand and used the principle of the joint lock technique to interrupt Kono Haruo's subsequent attack, forcing him to kneel down and scream again.

Dongxiang obviously heard it too. He was silent for a while and finally chose to believe Linga.

“…Forget it, I’m leaving it to you anyway. I don’t mind losing to that damn woman, Kurayoshi Rino!”

Linga didn't know who the woman she hated was.

He hung up the phone and put the satellite phone back in his pocket.

"You really don't learn from your mistakes."

"...Damn it! You liar!"

"Were you as naive as you are now when you hunted before?"

"what?"

Kono Haruo was stunned by the question. What he didn't want to touch upon the memories of the past was actually that he had realized that he seemed to have failed everyone's expectations, but... he really didn't want to go back to that poor village with nothing!

“It’s okay to refuse to acknowledge reality.”

The fierce light in Linga's eyes remained, and he could clearly see the true nature hidden under the lump of fat in front of him.

"There's no need to ask about your origins. I can tell at a glance that you're an excellent hunter."

"Fighting against nature and wild beasts in a wilderness far away from human habitation and technology."

"As for those who are similar in size to you, stronger than you, and have a wild nature, I have seen them all."

"But... people who are stronger than you don't have this pure wildness, and people who look more primitive than you are not as strong as you. At the same time, you meet all these conditions, so you can almost be said to be... my kind living in the modern world."

"But she has grown into this posture, which is really inappropriate."

"Because of this, the pressure I put on you is outrageous. Competition among the same kind is often the most intense. If one side is too weak, it will completely lose its fighting spirit and won't even have room for resistance."

There shouldn't be another one that can stand on equal footing with other countries on its own.

The so-called "same clan" does not refer to blood inheritance or cultural inheritance, but to the similarity of purity.

The primitive peoples of the Himalayas have a high concentration of fighting blood flowing in their bodies. Among these people, among all the same tribesmen in all generations, Kono Haruo is the only "oddball".

To the people living in that area, it was as if a god had suddenly appeared in the world one day.

This inexplicable suddenness, rare probability, and magical performance is more similar to primitive human skin than to Linga.

But in terms of thoughts, ways of life and the like, it is closer to Linga.

Same tribe...

This is still a bit inappropriate.

The best way to describe them should be “useless juniors”, right?

"From being a wolf king to being a dog in one breath... It's so bad that I can't even get angry."

Linga scoffed and dropped his hand.

Kono Haruo quickly took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. He covered his painful palm and looked at Linga with horror.

"I don't want to fight you! I want to go home!"

Turn around and try to escape.

Sudden.

There was a "pop" sound!

It was so loud that it could be heard clearly even from hundreds of meters away.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!!"

Kono Haruo's eyes bulged out, and he rolled and crawled like a tank out of control, running out of the flower bed and rushing onto the street farther away, scaring a group of passers-by. However, he ignored it all, rolled around on the ground wildly, and pounded the ground with his fists.

The sidewalk tiles flew everywhere as if they had exploded. Chairs and landscape trees were blown up by one punch. It was horrifying to the extreme!

This destructive power is worthy of the title of "God of Destruction".

However, the fundamental reason for exerting strength is not rage or desire for destruction, but... pain.

In fact, many passers-by who escaped saw the handprints on his back, which seemed to have melted and been burned through, and were directly imprinted on his skin.

Just looking at it gives me phantom pain.

"How do you feel about exposing your back to the enemy?"

Linga strolled leisurely in the garden, following the footsteps he had opened up.

When Kono Haruo heard the voice, he was so scared that he turned around quickly and kept moving backwards, without noticing that he had already arrived at the main road.

boom!

It can be said that this is a natural result.

A car was coming towards us.

It just hit him.

Primitives join the game: 45. The battlefield is everywhere

Although the mortality rate is not high when a family car hits a human body at a speed of nearly 40 kilometers per hour, the outcome will be the same if medical treatment is not provided in time.

But the car accident that happened recently broke this rule.

Passers-by passing by...

The drivers and passengers of the other vehicles...

The residents on the street who heard the commotion and looked outside...

Although they knew nothing about the whole thing, without exception, they all showed an expression of surprise.

An ordinary family car was actually lifted above the head like a barbell!

"In the end what happened……"

Someone murmured.

Although I can see it clearly from beginning to end, the more I see it, the more I can't understand the current situation.

The saying "the more you know, the more ignorant you feel" probably refers to this situation.

The guy, who was so fat that it seemed doubtful that he could walk, sat on the ground defenselessly.

At this time, a car drove over. Even if it didn't knock him away, at least it shouldn't have happened like this.

According to an eyewitness who was interviewed by the police afterwards:

"At the moment when the car accident happened, that person (Haruo Kono) made a motion like flipping a table and blew the front of the car off!"

"Have you ever seen off-road racing? It's like climbing a hill at a very fast speed and then flying into the air, with the whole car leaving the ground at one point!

"That person took advantage of this moment and suddenly... sorry, I can only describe it this way. He didn't make any strange sounds, but his movements were really fast. He sat up from the ground all of a sudden, held up the bottom of the car with both hands, and then stood up!"

"The change came too fast and too abruptly, and there was an indescribable sense of disharmony."

“I was thinking to myself at the time… this guy is either a monster or there’s a monster inside him!”

……

Linga stood leisurely by the roadside and watched.

The mere sight of him brought a pressure on Haruo Kouno far greater than the pressure of the car above his head.

He lowered the vehicle gently.

The driver reacted quickly and started the engine and drove away from the scene.

"See, if you want to do it, you can do it."

Linga smiled playfully.

"What ordinary people consider 'fighting' is commonplace for people like us."

“You never know when a crisis will come.”

“There are no rules or restrictions, and it’s not limited to the stage.”

"There's not even an enemy to speak of."

"Over time, I have developed the ability to deal with crises."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked.

A broken road brick shot out like a bullet.

Forced to tense up under Linga's aura, Haruo Kono slapped out almost reflexively, blocking the blow which was not a jab but was better than a jab!

“Why block it?”

"If you don't want to fight me, isn't giving up resistance the best option?"

Seeing this, Linga taunted.

"Maybe if you lie down and expose your belly, revealing your weakness and proving your harmlessness, I will lose interest and let you go."

I wish it were true!

Kono Haruo swallowed.

Not bragging.

He could clearly "see" the seemingly endless aura emanating from the linga, burning fiercely and completely wiping out the sense of existence of the people and objects around him.

This person seems to be the embodiment of disaster.

The crisis brought by murderous intent are two completely different concepts.