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"All fighters, get ready. The competition will begin now."

At the command, everyone around them became enemies, and this group of fighters began to fight each other with bare hands. Even if they could only participate in the auditions for the Kenwon Fatal Tournament, they were masters that were out of reach for most fighters.

Unfortunately, talent is extremely important when it comes to fighting. Although having talent does not necessarily make a person a master, a person without talent will definitely not become a master.

It is just like Aleister's "Quality Judgment" in A Certain Magical Index, a psychic who is destined to be LV1 will never be able to transform into LV2 in his entire life.

That's the cold, hard truth.

Chu Jianquan had already taken his stance, and any fighter who rushed over was knocked down very quickly by Chu Jianquan. An ordinary fighter could not last more than five seconds in front of him.

"Big guy, how are you?" Chu Jianquan looked at Shan Chui Hua Jin. Primitive people probably don't understand modern fighting techniques. If they get into a one-on-many situation, it would probably be very difficult, right?

Sure enough, Yamabuki Hanajima was surrounded by several fighters.

"What's so great about being big? When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, strength and speed are equally important. With a body like yours, there's no way you can have a speed advantage. Just wait to die!" laughed a cannon fodder.

In his opinion, this should be a sick person. In real life, such a big person would only appear if there is an abnormal secretion of pituitary hormones.

Such people need crutches to walk, let alone fight.

But before this cannon fodder could finish his words, his head was grabbed. The force was amazing, and the big hand seemed to be made of iron. Almost at the same time, the fighter felt his body flying in the air, and a strong sense of weightlessness spread throughout his body.

Shanchui Huajin swung this man like a weapon. In just a moment, all the fighters around him were thrown away and lay on the ground in a mess, unable to get up. So in the face of absolute power, any fancy tricks are redundant.

As a result, when Shanchui Huajin turned around, he saw a young man hitting his opponent at an extremely fast speed. After just a few seconds, the young man's opponent was knocked down.

Yamabuki Hanajime remembered that the young man's name was "Himero Ryo", a master of Jeet Kune Do.

Although he successfully stood out from the auditions, he was later replaced by a man named "Kaneda Suekichi".

However, this may not be a bad thing for Himuro Ryo. After all, those who can appear in the Kengan Zetsu Tournament are all real monsters, and Himuro Ryo, an ordinary person, really cannot defeat these monsters.

After defeating Himuro Ryo, Kaneda Suekichi met the Thai "Fighting God" Gaolang in his first battle and was defeated by Gaolang in ten moves.

Just as Yamabuki Hanajin was admiring Himuro Ryo's battle, a figure quickly blocked his view and made a provocative gesture towards Yamabuki Hanajin.

Needless to say, the person who appeared in front of Yamabuki Hanajime was Chiba Takayuki. Before entering the venue, Chiba Takayuki had received an order from his boss to take good care of this big guy.

Only a few high-ranking people knew about the matter of the primitive man Picco, while most fighters were not at a high enough level and had no idea about it at all.

Chiba Takayuki thought that the big man in front of him was just a show-off and didn't think of it as fantasy at all. Who could have imagined that a primitive man from 6500 million years ago would appear in the Kengan Fatal Tournament.

In an instant, Chiba Takayuki assumed a boxing stance, and in an instant, Yamabuki Hanajin seemed to see the world boxing champion Tyson standing opposite him.

Chiba Takayuki rushed over quickly and punched Yamabuki Hanajin in the stomach. The hit was successful, and Chiba Takayuki became more confident. It turned out that this big guy had no skills at all and was just trying to scare people.

The small scraps of cloth under his feet moved quickly, and his fists punched out continuously. Yamabuki Hanajima looked at Chiba Takayuki who was giving him a massage, and was a little curious about who else he could imitate.

"You've been hit by so many punches from me, you must be injured, right? Are you scared? You have never met such a terrifying enemy like me in your life?" Chiba Takayuki laughed with a smug look on his face.

Then he changed his attack method, this time using karate, but he didn't recognize who he was imitating.

The movements of karate are graceful and beautiful, but their actual combat performance is not that strong in modern fighting.

"Have you never seen such cool moves?" Chiba Takashi performed a series of kicks, and his movements were just as beautiful as in the movies.

Akiyama Feng outside the field frowned worriedly. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Yamabuki Hanajin seemed to be being beaten unilaterally.

Afterwards, Chiba Takayuki performed judo and Brazilian capoeira. Overall, the movements were very beautiful, but the damage was close to zero.

"Pfft!" Chu Jianquan next to him suddenly laughed. In fact, he was also frightened at first, but Chu Jianquan soon saw through this man's background.

It's a mess.

"Trash!" Yamabuki Hanajin was tired of playing, so he grabbed Chiba Takayuki's head and slammed him on the ground, causing the entire floor to shake violently.

Chiba Takayuki is out.

The chairman of Yiwu Real Estate rolled his eyes. My dream ended before it even began!

Chapter 358: The Wu clan actually covets my body?

The chairman of Yiwu Real Estate never thought that his ace fighter would be defeated so easily. Is the primitive man really invincible? Nogi Hideki next to him walked over with a smile and said, "Don't worry, when I become..."

Nogi Hideki paused when he said this, and he suddenly remembered the villains he had seen in movies. They all liked to open champagne at halftime, and then were beaten by the righteous protagonist until they could not take care of themselves.

I absolutely cannot raise the flag at this time. I must wait until I become the president of Kengankai before celebrating.

"Nogi Hideki, don't be too proud too soon. This is just the audition stage of the Kengan Fatal Tournament. The real difficulty comes later. Your primitive man may not have the last laugh." The chairman of Yiwu Real Estate shouted.

The thought that Nogi Hideki might become the president of Kengankai made him even more angry than if he couldn't become the president of Kengankai.

Suddenly, a person below was thrown into the air more than ten meters high and hit the wire mesh in front of the chairman of Yiwu Real Estate. The chairman of Yiwu Real Estate was so scared that he sat down on the ground with a pale face.

When he looked up, he saw that the person who threw the person up was none other than the primitive man Picco. At this time, there were only sixteen people left standing in the field, and the remaining fighters were lying on the ground in a mess.

Chu Jianquan looked at Pico calmly. I should have thought of it earlier. There is no need to worry about this primitive man at all.

Life in ancient times was much more difficult than it is now, and this guy could treat dinosaurs as his food. His fighting power and rich combat experience are simply incomparable to those of modern people. The only difference is that primitive people are not familiar with the rules of modern society, that's all.

Fighters are just fighting for life and death, but primitive people 6500 million years ago were facing life and death struggles at all times.

A quarter of the one hundred fighters were knocked down by Shanchui Huajin, and another quarter were caught in the battle and were inexplicably shot.

For ordinary people, facing Pico is like the shock that soldiers felt when they saw tanks for the first time during World War I.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, dealing explosive damage, unable to be beaten or escaped, who can understand the despair in the hearts of these fighters?

Akiyama Feng breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he had passed the auditions safely. He wondered what the situation was like on Yamashita's side, and whether Rito and Jukijisha Ouma could break out of the siege.

When the two ships arrived at the island where the Kengan Fatal Tournament was held, the two groups reunited and found that all four of them had passed the auditions safely.

"My crazy workouts these days have really come in handy." Li Ren happily showed off his biceps.

Indeed, there are many experts in the auditions, but as long as they are the ones standing at the end, they are the winners.

Shanchui Huajin's gaze swept over the strong men who were still standing, each of them was a very familiar face.

"The monster Julius, the devil's spear Kuroki Gensai, the Wakatsuki warrior, the beautiful beast Kiryu Setsuna, and Wu Lei'an of the Wu clan, this is going to be interesting." Yamabuki Hanajin squinted his eyes and looked at these people. Any one of them would be called a monster in the outside world, and at this moment, these top powers gathered together.

Just when these people were standing here in a mess, not knowing where to go next, the organizer of the competition appeared.

The Governor of the Bank of Japan, the Chairman of the Kengankai, the underground emperor who has dominated the Japanese economy for decades, Katanamoto Metō, who is already 90 years old this year, is standing here with a cane in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Welcome everyone who has passed the audition to officially participate in the Kengan Zetsutou! My name is Katara Mitsudo."

These fighters didn't react much, but the bosses behind them all had serious expressions.

This old Deng has occupied the position of chairman of the Kengankai for decades. Although everyone has achieved stable development during these decades, absolute stability has brought about stagnation. There are also differences in levels among the chaebols, and the class system among them has become solidified. The chaebols at the bottom have tried their best to climb up, but the upward channels have been blocked.

The culprit of all this is none other than the old man in front of him.

Perhaps sensing that his time was up, Katara Metsudo was ready to muddy up the stagnant Japanese economy, so he started the Kengan Fatal Tournament, where the winner would be the king.

This matter is a good opportunity for most of the chaebols, including Nogi Hideki and the chairman of Yoshitake Real Estate.

Of course, for these fighters, it doesn’t matter what the Japanese economy is like, they all have their own thoughts.

Some were looking for stronger enemies, some were looking for excitement, but the situation of the Wu clan was different.

Everyone else comes for money, but the Wu clan’s target is... primitive people.

That's right, they came for the primitive man Pico in the first place. The Wu clan has been an assassination family for generations, and at the same time they absorbed a large number of excellent genes, making the family more and more powerful.

The matter of the primitive man Picco is top secret to most ordinary people, but to the Wu clan it is not a secret. One of the most important reasons for their coming is to obtain the genes of the primitive man and pass this gene on as part of the family.

As for how to pass it on, just use your imagination.

Therefore, no matter whether it was the president of a chaebol or a fighter, their eyes were all focused on Katara Metdou. Only the leader of the Wu clan, Wu Huiliyang, fixed his eyes on the primitive man Pico, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

And this Wu Huiliyang is the former partner of Katarahara Metō and the first Metō Fang. When he was young, he helped Katarahara Metō win the position of president of Kengan.

"Old man, who are you going to let go? It won't be Garuda, will it?" Wu Lei'an grinned.

"Bang!" Wu Huiliyang slammed the cane in his hand on the ground fiercely: "Are you kidding? That's my favorite great-granddaughter, and she's only seventeen years old. If any man dares to approach Garuda, I will cut him into pieces!"

The members of the Wu clan around her all smiled bitterly with helplessness. Isn't it too difficult for Garuda to get married in this life?

Katahara Metō waved his hand and said, "Everyone, I have prepared a place for you to rest. However, how about we have a Kengan Fatal Match today? A warrior is one who is always ready to fight under any circumstances."

None of the thirty-two fighters raised any objection, so the old man was right.

This was followed by a big screen draw.

Everyone stared at the big screen in front of them nervously.

These presidents and fighters all know that there are a few people they cannot meet.

Kuroki Gensai, the current Teeth of the Hall of Destruction, and the monster Julius, among others.

At this time, Katahara Metō came to Akiyama Kaede with a smile.

"What a lovely lady, which number would you like to choose?"

Qiu Shanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Number one."

"Good, you have guts! Let me see who number two is."

After a draw, Pianyuanmietang announced the list of fighters for the first battle.

First battle: Pico vs. monster Julius.

Chapter 359: Monster vs Monster

Julius Reinhardt.

Nicknamed "Monster", he is 205cm tall and weighs 201kg.

Kengan Ashura's pure power ceiling.

In order to develop a perfect body, he took lethal doses of stimulants and was hailed as a monster created by "science".

Affiliated to Toyo Electric Power Company, before the Kengan Fatal Tournament, he had a perfect record of 51 games and assets of 1 trillion yen, second only to Kano Kano and Wakatsuki Takeshi.

In terms of strength, he is an absolute monster.

At this time, the chairman of Toyo Electric Power Company, Katsusuke Hayami, looked calm and there was no change.

"Aren't you worried? That's a monster from 6500 million years ago." Katara Metō came to his old friend with a smile.

Hayami Katsutomo remained calm and said, "He is just a primitive man abandoned by the world. There is no need to make such a fuss. As long as he is a human, he is a mortal. As long as he is a mortal, no one can defeat Julius."

Hayami Katsutoshi had an indifferent look on his face. Originally, he didn't plan to count on the Kengan Fatal Match, he had other preparations.

"Is that so? This year's Kengan Fatal Tournament makes me, an old man, feel excited. This is a battle between monsters, and I am also very curious about who will win." Katagawa Metō smiled with his eyes narrowed.

What Nogi Hideki said is absolutely right, all eggs should not be put in one basket, every businessman understands this principle.

Not to mention Katsusato Hayami of Toyo Electric Power Company.

The stage had been prepared long ago. The host was a wheat-skinned girl with a hot body. Many LSPS were staring at her.

Although this girl is the host, her identity is extremely special. Her name is Katahara Shoka, the biological daughter of Katahara Metō, but she is only 22 years old this year.

Wait, it is said that Katara Metō is over 90 years old and has a daughter in her 20s, how is this addition and subtraction calculated?

Does that mean the old man was still in good health at the age of seventy?

Awesome, awesome.

"Next, please welcome two contestants to the stage." Katara Shoka shouted enthusiastically. The lights on the scene were bright and everyone's emotions were aroused.

"The one who will be on stage is Julius Reinhardt, a fighter from Toyo Electric Power Company. He has a record of 51 wins and no losses. He has acquired assets worth 1 trillion and is considered a monster. Please welcome Julius to the stage."

Those who can watch the game here are of extraordinary status. They have enjoyed everything and now come to pursue the most primitive collision.

When these people saw Julius's sturdy body, both men and women screamed.

After the audience calmed down a little, Katara Shoka looked at the information of the second contestant.

His expression changed slightly and he looked towards his father in the distance.

Katara Metō nodded slightly.

"The identity of the second contestant is even more extraordinary, because he is not a product of this era at all. He came from 65 million years ago, and was frozen in the Arctic for unknown reasons. Not long ago, the glaciers melted, and this contestant appeared in society. Welcome the contestant from 65 million years ago, Pico!"

If Julius's appearance was just a bomb, then the appearance of the primitive man Pico was like an atomic bomb.

Not everyone knows about this.