The final result was that Kotojo Jotaro won.

Mainly, the speed of the last fist of the Platinum Star has exceeded the speed of sound and reached the standard of the Bronze Saint Seiya. Apart from the lack of the Saint Clothes, it is completely a Bronze Saint Seiya.

So it is not surprising that Vanma Yujiro was knocked down. Vanma Yujiro is very strong in the ghost-backed state, but that's it.

Someone has calculated that the output of Platinum Star has reached a terrifying number of three million tons!

"How does it feel?"

Lucifer asked Hokujo Jotaro, who was panting and bleeding.

Kototsuki looked at Yoshijiro Vanma who was lying on the ground.

"What will happen to him?"

He did not kill Vanma Yujiro and knocked him down. He stopped after losing consciousness.

After all, if Kototsu Yotaro really wants him to kill someone, unless he is a very evil person like Dio. Although Vanma Yujiro killed someone and robbed his wife and then killed his own wife, Kototsu Yotaro didn't know about these.

"He is sure? If I do, I'll come a few times."

At least his uncle doesn't have two handsome men to support him.

Fan Mayong said quickly.

"Of course it's true. It's a game that has such a small amount of money. It's of great importance. He needs to bet on his life to play. If he loses, he won't be beaten to death. Moreover, the money you bet on is very little than what he gets. If he loses, he will have to pay 1.5 times the money you lose."

Of course, the demon still exists, but we have never encountered it before.

Fan Mayong's expression was not a bit strange before reading Nero's memory.

"Yes, this is fighting. Real battle is not about abandoning any thoughts, just thinking about killing the other party. The real battle is the same as he imagined?"

Nero said with a bad temper.

"You are a cowherd."

Chai Bangmeng was very regretful. I saw what Ji Liye Kaoru thoughts in his heart, because he was afraid, but because he found a worse method, which was indeed bad as I said.

Nero was not very moved. I dare to say that I was good at fighting, but I had never met an opponent. And if I had a fight, I would not have a few million yen, which would be less than what I earned when I worked!

"It won't be so good. He has lost so many times. Don't worry about your opponent."

It's a matter of time. There are so few protagonists in that world, I can always fool a few people to be thugs for myself.

[Xiaoxiang APP searches for "Spring Gifts" and new users receive 500 book coins, old users receive 200 book coins] Kasuo Ji Liye also left. He tempered his body and mental will, and it was necessary to use that method. Although I did grow up, Kasuo Ji Liye knew what to do before he vaguely understood the essence of the battle.

"That way, you give him one million yen first. However, he signed a contract with you and played a game. You gave him one million yen to start. How about the next one?

Kototsu Yotaro thought about it and felt that it was right. He lost 999 times and was still alive. Obviously, it was not a big deal. He recalled the feeling of fighting just now and said to his bloody fist.

"I'll make you one billion and leave... I'd have known that game, I'd have started a smaller game."

Fan Mayong promised to seduce Nero with great profit.

“…”

The exorcist drove himself to the point of having money to eat pizza.

Nero looked like he was used to it, and he was patient and prepared to leave.

Nero stared at the eyes. Mr. Clay worked so hard and earned only a monthly income of less than 840,000 yen. It was a little lower than the average monthly income of women in the industry, but it was only a few tens of thousands of yen.

Without knowing it, Kotoshi Jotaro naturally couldn't kill him.

Ji Liye Kong Tsubasa touched the brim of her hat and said before.

The Demon Sword Cult has... It can be said that it has it. It is not as good as the Demon Sword Cult, but because of that world, the Demon Sword Cult has also changed.

Fan Mayong was stunned. Is that thug who was so slow that he would lose the Kongtie Chai Bangmeng?

Mr. Clay became a social animal, Lucifer was still a telephone booth... Yes, Lucifer was still studying.

"He's bad, for many years, is he short of money?"

Fan Mayong recognized the white hair, mainly because Nero had very low recognition, especially the Nero behind his eyes, who did not look like a handsome and handsome Nero of the seventh generation, but a Nero who was like a gangster in the seventh generation.

Fan Mayong shook his head and hesitated even more about the idea of ​​pulling Nero to box. Just kidding, the Spartan demon is going to box to make money. Do you have to learn from me as a weapon and a poor uncle to exorcise?

"...You haven't understood what the battle is, you need it before."

Fan Mayong was wondering which one was so unsightly and wanted Ra Nero to be the Cowherd.

"Who is this... the Spartans' smallest cub, Nero?"

Is it Baiquan? It’s just that I earned too little money through that Baiquan. Fan Mayong continued.

Lucifer said with a smile.

As for Nero, I am still a low-middle school student who dropped out of school. Clay Shao became a social animal and wanted to allow Chai Bangmeng and me to study, but in order to reduce the burden outside the family, Nero added to my interest in studying, so he simply dropped out of school and worked to make money.

"What kind of fight?"

The white hair was wearing a white windbreaker and looked very handsome.

Fan Mayong sighed.

"Really or not?"

"Wait, he misunderstood. You are the same as us. You are here to invite him to fight. If you fight, how about you give him millions of yen?"

At least, Clay and Chai Bangmeng are still there now, but they are both from the Magic Sword Cult. Our parents adopted Nero's child and then died in a car accident before Nero grew up.

oh--!

Bad guy, do you think his uncle is not miserable yet, and he can even pay the water and electricity bill, but he thought he is even more miserable.

I am someone who will be led by someone. I have no idea of ​​my own and my thoughts are mature.

That kind of protagonist is really bad control.

"Is this the battle?"

Nero looks very unusual, does he have a demon's left wrist? Do you know that it is yes and still has the same setting as the original plot?

Now, if you only have one fight, you will not have a million yen?

It's like going to Bangzi for plastic surgery. However, I won the plastic surgery before and made myself ugly. I didn't think it was bad.

Fan Mayong said immediately.

Nero didn't understand what the fight Fan Mayong wanted me to fight when he heard that.

Nero's footsteps stopped, obviously attracted by Fan Ma Yong's words.

Fan Mayong nodded.

Nero looked at Fan Ma Yong in faith.

It’s still like boxing has no future.

Fan Mayong was like a pyramid scheme leader, and he said before calling Nero.

"It's necessary."

Just as he was thinking, Chai Bangmeng saw a white hair on the way home.

"And you are an idol, just that."
Chapter completed!