But the starting point of Black Demon is still too low.
For the average martial arts master, he is a demon.
But in the real super martial artist circle, he is just crap.
Such a person continuing to participate in this prison king selection is just a runner-up.
It would be better to sacrifice him to see what level of strength Wang Longhu is truly at.
This is also why Ponken Wilson arranged for Wang Longhu to be in the Eastern District Prison.
Because he originally intended to replace Black Demon, who had exhausted his potential as a super martial artist.
"Let’s go, and witness this rare feast."
Ponken Wilson stood up, taking two subordinates with him, heading towards the combat platform.
This combat platform was specially built by the Wilson family for battles between super martial artists.
Only an alloy platform can withstand the destructive power of battles between super martial artists.
The prison king selection, held every ten years, is also hosted on this platform.
For ordinary prisoners, they must fight for those 3,000 on-site positions to see the competition.
But for high-level people like Ponken Wilson, they can enjoy the more open and better VIP viewing lounge.
When Ponken Wilson walked into the VIP viewing lounge, which overlooked the entire alloy combat platform from above,
he saw soone had already arrived before him.
It was the boss of the Southern District Prison, Jostar.
"Yo, Mr. Ponken." Jostar greeted, reclining on the sofa.
"You’re here so early, Mr. Jostar. Why haven’t Roy the Sage and Lei Lin arrived? It feels like we haven’t seen them since the last prison king selection."
Ponken Wilson found a seat, took the red wine poured by the nearby prison guard, and smiled.
"Those two guys definitely won’t co this ti because Black Demon is a defeated subordinate of theirs. How could they care about the life or death of a defeated subordinate?" Jostar bluntly stated the truth.
"What a pity, if Black Demon could still participate in the prison king selection this ti, his opponent would probably be you, Mr. Jostar." Ponken Wilson chuckled.
"That guy Black Demon could never be my opponent. Before I entered the ’Kukulkan Ruins’, he might still be able to fight , but now, Black Demon has no hope.
If he fights , I’ll kill him in one move." Jostar raised his hand with a smile.
He showed the completely tallic back of his hand and chuckled.
Ponken Wilson’s pupils slightly contracted with a touch of envy: "Very reasonable, it’s yours, Mr. Jostar."
The Kukulkan Ruins is the na the Wilson family gave to the ancient civilization ruins they occupied.
Every super martial artist who enters the Kukulkan Ruins and survives gains certain rewards, enhancing their strength.
Like Jostar, Ponken Wilson rembered he was the winner of the quota twenty years ago.
After entering the Kukulkan Ruins and coming out alive, he awakened a special ability.
Which was to transform his body into hard tal!
The principle is that his cells underwent so mutation, allowing for the transformation and reconstruction of body material via cell energy.
Thus, he beca an iron man.
The hard tal that Jostar transford into has a hardness eleven tis that of chromium.
It is a brand new tal never seen or existing on this planet.
With this special ability awakened in his body, Jostar’s strength is undeniable.
This ability even makes Ponken Wilson envious.
"Woo...woo...woo...!"
"They’re coming, they’re coming!"
"Go Black Demon! I’ve bet 2000 US Dollars on you, smash that Easterner!"
"Tear him apart with your favorite thod!"
The entire arena erupted in a roar like a tidal wave.
At the entrance of the combat platform, the figures of Black Demon and Wang Longhu slowly walked in.
At this mont, the two unquestionably beca the central focus of the entire scene.
Receiving the attention of the crowd.
Stars, the ga stars of Hexagon Prison!
Black Demon waved cheerfully, his peripheral vision filled with killing intent towards Wang Longhu.
He ca from the underground black boxing ring and loved this kind of atmosphere the most.
Under everyone’s gaze, he viciously crushes his opponent, like a beast destroying anyone who stands against him.
This is the path Black Demon has walked all along.
Wang Longhu faced the frenzy without moving his heart.
Having traveled across Africa and the Arctic Circle, he trained his mind to be like a stubborn rock in the river.
Letting the waves wash over him, he stands firm and unchanged.
"In 10 seconds, the fight will officially begin!"
No opening statents or preparations were made, as the on-site audio imdiately announced.
Black Demon tore off his clothes, his eyes fierce like a beast, laughing: "Easterner, since you are also a super martial artist, let see your strength.
I will use my greatest power to tear you apart completely! Killing a super martial artist excites !"
Just as Black Demon finished speaking, his body began to expand terrifyingly.
His skin ripped instantly like peeling fruit.
Then, the red muscles and white fascia from within squeezed out of the cracks, starting endless growth.
In just a few seconds, Black Demon’s body reached a staggering four ters, and this montum continued to rise.
Reviews
All reviews (0)