Chapter 201 The level of the enemy

In fact, Sam's recovery speed was much faster than Seiko expected.

Because after a night of intense training in the hands of his sister, he directly pushed the power of the giant beast to 140,000 horses next to the radiation generator!

Almost five minutes later, his broken arm, which had been completely ground to pieces, had completely grown back.

This speed of promotion made Muteba and Takemoto Jiuan secretly rub their teeth.

Although Sam's previous strength of 120,000 horses was deliberately suppressed to facilitate the development of perfect telekinesis abilities.

But 20,000 horses overnight

This outrageous speed is second only to Bai Tang Jing who is completely different from others in world records.

When Sam came to the table with a slutty uncle face and a broken exoskeleton, Bai Tangjing was saying something on the phone.

"Don't worry, there will be no fluctuations in the official business of Dainichi Nomoto Bank. In addition, I would like to inform Nogi that I hope the overseas industries will be prepared to face the impact."

".that is it."

After Bai Tangjing hung up the phone, several people stood or sat in front of this large conference table and settled down.

Takemoto Jiuan put his hands in his sleeves and leaned against the back of his chair with a chuckle.

"Why, the old guy from the source of the film has good information! Yaguchi Rando is still holding a press conference, and he found the real owner so quickly."

"He is Katayuan Mietang. There is no reason for such a man to be fooled by appearances."

Bai Tangjing rested his elbows on the table.

"He and the boxing club represented by Nogi are both Japan's economic giants. Once their industries are taken care of, there will be no chaos in the economic field."

"Just when it starts to become clear that the car and the United States start to separate, the impact will definitely not be less."

"There will be an impact, but it's not a big deal, is it?"

Sam leaned on the edge of the table and chuckled nonchalantly as he re-tied his messy high ponytail.

"On the eve of the collapse of the bipolar hegemony in the last century, the United States was still trying to find ways to provide economic blood transfusions to its opponents. It was afraid that its opponents would be confused and try to 'reset the world.'"

"This moment is just like that time."

Bai Tangjing nodded slightly, Sam was right.

When you have an absolutely powerful weapon, even your most sworn opponents will try to avoid cornering you.

Because a powerful opponent is terrifying, but a powerful opponent who has no scruples will be terrifying.

This is what Kagami Shirodo said to Rando Yaguchi, the meaning of being a "ballast stone".

"Economic matters are no longer the most important thing now that the power of giant beasts has emerged. With my presence, we will not be on the road to a dead end. But now we should be more concerned about it."

Bai Tangjing placed his chin on his propped hand and turned his gaze to Muteba.

"Let's talk about our enemies, Muteba. Until now, our opponents are still unknown."

As soon as Bai Tangjing finished speaking, Xiezi's sharp eyes focused on the black man.

Takemoto Jiuan's body got up from the back of the chair and leaned against the table.

Sam tied up his hair and turned to face Mutba.

The three people's eyes were a little unkind.

Fortunately for the two young men, Muteba didn't feel much due to the difference in strength.

But Takemoto Jiuanmuteba saw with his own eyes how he beat Kaiya violently.

Even though his strength is currently 30,000 horses ahead of his, Muteba clearly understands——

If this old man with 200,000 horses wanted to take advantage of the time to chase and escape, he would be killed in less than half an hour!

The sharp gaze made Muteba scratch his cheek uncomfortably, and laughed dryly.

"Hahaha, as I said before, to the employer, the three of us are just mercenaries who can be thrown away after use, so I have never actually met the employer in person."

This was bad news, but the eyes of several people did not change at all.

Facing a force that currently dares to take action against Bai Tangjing without hesitation, they are not so complacent.

Muteba continued: "She is an acquaintance in the mercenary world. Well, not an acquaintance, just an acquaintance. The task she brought to me is a task that cannot be refused."

"Mistora, a mixed-race beauty born in Algeria, Africa. She was born in the Boy Scouts and is truly a 'Rose of Cruelty'."

Even though Muteba was used to seeing war, he still couldn't help but frown and pause when he mentioned his identity and background as an "African Boy Scout".

Even he found that kind of thing too dehumanizing.

"Mystra?"

Sam interrupted with a calm look.

Mutba responded to Sam: "Oh? You know him too?"

Sam rubbed the stubble on his chin: "It can't be said that we met later than you."

"When I met that woman, she was playing for a KB organization."

"She is not very strong, but she is good at using a long whip, which is difficult for ordinary people to deal with."

The black men nodded indifferently. They were mercenaries and it was normal for them to work for anyone.

In places where wars occur frequently, numerous KB organizations are also service targets.

As for moral issues? For Mistra, who was born as an African boy scout, this should be the least important thing.

"Then you should have changed your mind about her now."

Muteba sneered and continued to recall.

"That was the first time I met her after the emergence of the beast power. She had a very exaggerated prosthetic body installed on her body."

"That is an undisclosed model, or simply a customized model produced by another technology company that is different from Shaw Heavy Industries and Peak Technology."

"In short, it's very strong, and you don't have to think about it to know that it's very expensive. When we met, she already had a real power of 250,000 horses."

"Oliba and Kaia's situation is similar."

"The people I met before came with exaggerated and unfamiliar prosthetics and a force of 250,000 horses or more, and offered them a reward that they couldn't refuse, and then gave them tasks."

".Do you know now why I'm scared, Bai Tang?"

Bai Tangjing listened quietly and nodded.

Several giant beasts with a strength of 250,000 horses appeared in the world silently and without any trace.

This explains a lot.

So far, if you want to break through the power limit of 200,000 horses, you need to practice extreme pressure based on the limit of 190,000 horses.

Types like Takemoto Jiuyasu who deliberately suppress their accumulated experience will not be discussed.

There are three possibilities for being able to give birth to at least three powerful men of this level.

First, the opposing force can easily mobilize nuclear weapons without leaving behind any procedures or documents that can be traced.

The current nuclear weapons test schedules of various nuclear-armed countries are fully booked by the world's behemoths.

How many people want to jump in line without leaving any trace? Are they treating the others as freeloaders?

Second, the number of individuals within the opponent's organization who are at the limit of 190,000 horses is staggering.

We can even fully support them, just like Kuroki Gensai and Yuji Dope did when they broke through the boundaries, catching and killing each other mercilessly.

Although the number "three" does not seem to be much, considering the level of the other party, there are still countries that cannot even make up this number among the five chairs of the United Nations.

And third.

"Is it possible to have a strong man with absolute suppressive power and fight against a person with a limit of 190,000 horses?"

Bai Tangjing murmured while thinking.

Considering that mercenaries are generally unruly and ruthless, this means that he is a strong man with "absolute repressive power".

Do you think that even if they are allowed to break through to more than 200,000 horses in groups, they will not be afraid at all, and will only become their own assistance?

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's getting interesting."

Bai Tangjing's fingers tapped on the table.

Muteba and Kaia's fear of their employers makes perfect sense.

No matter which of the above three possibilities is true, it is definitely not a situation that the two stragglers with over 200,000 horses can handle.

Not to mention that in addition, the obviously extraordinary prosthetic body is not something that ordinary forces can come up with.

Although Oribada's physical strength of 300,000 horses should not be a threat, he is the type who will work after being paid.

"I probably understand."

The young man smiled with interest and nodded to the black man: "You should stay in Hinomoto for now. Although the other party's power sounds terrifying, at least you can relax here."

The information that Muteba's intelligence can provide should only end here.
To be continued...