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Chapter Eleven: The Champion Appears!

I'll write it tomorrow, I just revised yesterday's post.

"Inspector Ma Jun, one of the super policemen, opened the third gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia and captured them all by himself."

The cool evening breeze blew by, and Xiangdu citizens after work gathered in groups of twos and threes, either on the streets or on their balconies, eating barbecue and beer, listening to the radio, and looking up at the general scene of clouds.

At this time, a month had passed since the military and police captured Suna Ninja Village.

The people are also accustomed to the swirling clouds that hang over Xiangdu.

The clouds are just clouds during the day, and after the sun goes down at night, the clouds turn into curtains for everyone to watch, which also saves money on movie tickets.

For ordinary citizens, the advantage is that they have another free way to spend time in the evening.

The downside is that housing prices in Xiangdu are higher.

Especially the top floor!

Its price is already comparable to that of villas and mansions in the middle of the mountain.

There is no other reason, just because the top floor is close to the clouds. When night falls, you can just lie on a lounge chair or mat and watch the panoramic view.

The Super Police is a newly formed elite team of the police, and its leader is the first-generation Super Police Chen Jiaju!

Because the conditions for entering and exiting the tailed beast space are the number of enemies killed!

Mourning Song placed less than 3,000 White Zetsu and Sand Ninja in the first space, and now there are more people and fewer monsters.

In the past, monsters killed people, but now people look for monsters.

The refresh speed cannot keep up with the killing speed!

In addition, there is no food or water in the first space, and there are so many people stationed there that the logistics and supplies alone cannot keep up.

Therefore, the military and police can only take the elite route, leaving only more than a hundred people stationed at one end of the space. The others have returned to Xiangdu in batches after being qualified to return.

A month ago, the Suna ninjas fled underground amid gunfire, and the military and police successfully captured the village.

Finally, the obstacles were removed, and the military police and a large number of entrants all rushed to the location of the ring.

But after arriving in the ring, no one could step onto the ring.

It's not that they don't want to go up, it's just that they can't go up.

As soon as your foot steps on the step, the arena will be automatically determined.

Fighters whose titles are lower than level five are not even qualified to step into the ring.

After they approached the arena, the rules for fighter promotion in the Tailed Beast Space naturally came to mind.

The number of enemies killed is 1, which can be the first level.

Kill 10 more to reach the second level.

Kill 20 more and you can reach level three.

Kill another 50 and you can reach level four.

If you kill another 100, you can reach level five.

Kill another 200 and it will be level six.

Kill another 500 and you can reach level seven.

If you kill another 1,000, you can reach level eight.

If you kill another 2000, you can reach level nine.

According to this requirement, if you want to step into the arena, you must kill at least 181 enemies!

It's been a month now and no one has reached level five.

In fact, this number of enemy kills is still very easy to achieve as long as you are crazy enough.

Because killing the entrants counts as enemy kills.

If you let it go, it would be easy to gather 181 people from tens of thousands of entrants.

Some people actually do this.

This person is Liangkun, the leader of Hongxing Hall.

Because he entered relatively late, Liangkun wanted to take a shortcut and led his younger brother to ambush the newcomers who had just entered.

As a result, this scene was reflected in the clouds and was seen by the people of Xiangdu.

In addition to the warnings issued by the police, various forces operating in Yiwei space also regard the Hongxing forces as a scourge.

Everyone comes here to seek wealth and treasure.

If we do this, wouldn't it become a big fight?

They secretly joined forces to launch a wave of attacks on Hongxing, and directly captured the station they operated in Yiwei Space.

As soon as the wave came down, the Hongxing forces were almost completely wiped out.

Since then, no force in Yiwei Space has dared to provoke large-scale killings.

Because the desert space is neither big nor small, it is probably the same size as Xiangdu.

Among them, there are more than one elite team left by the police patrolling inside at any time. If they become the target of public criticism, Hongxing will learn from the past.

.......

Weathered rocks Gobi desert,

"Made, this stuff tastes so bad and so expensive!"

Brother Zha was nestled in the station made of rocks, holding a highly compressed biscuit in his left hand and a bottle of green drink in his right hand. He was eating and complaining at the same time.

"I think when we first came in, we all ate the sacred branches, Madhu, but now we want to eat this thing."

Brother Zha swallowed the green drink with a grimace, and his face turned into a bitter melon face.

This thing is a nutrient solution specially developed for fighters by scientists who gathered in Xiangdu because of the strange phenomenon in the cloud world.

After mass production, the price is not low, a small bottle costs one W, and it only lasts for one day.

Fighters rely entirely on blood energy to release their skills. If they are not supplemented by high-energy and high-calorie food, they will have to suck themselves dry sooner or later.

Of course, nutrient solution is still incomparable to divine branches.

After word spread that the sacred tree branch could repair all injuries to the body and prolong life, rich people all over the world became crazy about it.

On the black market, the price of the divine tree branch has reached 100 million.

And every time it appears, it is sold at a premium.

As for the Sharingan, it is a legendary supreme treasure, and it has a price but no market.

"any idea?"

"Now there are fewer and fewer white monsters, and only a few are refreshed in the entire desert space a day. Can we afford the sacred branches?"

"I didn't look at the fighters who came in later and went to rob gold shops just for a bite to eat."

Tony said angrily, and then took a sip of the green drink with a sour face.

The reason why Xiangdu is willing to sell this thing to the public is because it is worried that the fighters will not consume energy to cause trouble, and at the same time it has the exclusive rights.

There is no way, because of the emergence of cloud space, countries all over the world have set up offices in Hong Kong.

In such an extraordinary world, even if Xiangdu has the mainland as a backstage, it is impossible to live alone.

"Come on, brother, eat this..."

Ahu threw a small jar towards Brother Zha, which contained more than ten bright red pills.

Hongwan is the latest product of Yiwei Space.

It can increase the activity of body cells. Although it is a low-end version of the divine branch, it is still far behind the real divine branch.

But after all, it is made from the essence of flesh and blood, so it is also a good nourishing product for fighters.

Its source is naturally from the dead bodies in the space.

Compared to Bai Jue, turning a corpse directly into a zombie-like puppet consumes much less energy.

Just used to fill the space with insufficient monsters.

And with the continuous influx of people, there is never a shortage of corpses in space.

It's just that most of the flesh and blood energy is extracted by the funeral song, which results in the blood pill explosion rate not being very high.

Most of the people who entered later had to kill corpse puppets to advance to the level of warriors.

"This thing also has a fishy smell, which is far worse than the sacred tree branch."

Brother Zha poured out two pills with a look of disgust, reluctantly stuffed one back in, and then swallowed it with a grimace.

"Brother, just be satisfied. We are the only ones who eat these. They are sold for one or two million each outside."

Tony took it and took one.

Although the blood pills are far inferior to the sacred branches, they can also increase the body cells. If they didn't have the Sharingan, and they couldn't replenish their physical strength by only eating nutrient solution and compressed biscuits, Tony would still be reluctant to eat them!

They sell for one to two million each outside, and the three brothers spend three to four million just for meals a day.

Heartache!

How many gold shops do those low-life fighters have to rob to feed themselves for a month?

But if they were asked to give up the Sharingan, they would be reluctant to do so!

I can only hold on.

"Tony, didn't you say yesterday that the brothers were almost reaching level five?

Brother Zha asked: "Are you ready to go to the altar tonight?"

"Well, there are only a few left. It's enough to kill a few on the way there tonight."

Tony nodded.

Unlike Bai, the corpse puppet only appears at night, so if you want to advance quickly, you can only go out at night.

"Okay, the time is almost up, hurry up and finish eating, let's set off."

Brother Zha looked at his watch and felt that it was almost dark outside.

With a grimace, he drank down the green drink in one gulp, picked up the gun and walked out.

With a roar, three off-road vehicles lined up and drove out of the rocky Gobi.

The zombies who were awakened emerged from the sandy bottom covered with rotten flesh and exposed bones. They actually still held the weapons and equipment left behind before they died.

Da da da...

The vehicle went straight forward, and the younger brother was holding a machine gun and shooting wildly at the corpses in the field of vision. The three brothers Tony, Brother Zha, and Ahu stood on the roof of the car with magatama turning in their eyes, exaggerating the dynamic vision to the extreme. Once they found that they had fallen

If a red light flashes on the corpse, jump out of the car to pick it up, and then jump back into the car.

During this process, the entire fleet did not slow down at all, and the clearance and delivery efficiency were extremely high.

Of course, this is because they have Sharingan, and most people really can't play with it.

"Brother, there is someone in front of you!"

There is no distinction between day and night in the tailed beast space, there is only blood in the sky. After the vehicle approached the altar, the driver of the first vehicle shouted.

"It's normal. Although the zombies have only appeared for a few days, there are so many of them. I should be able to reach the fifth level and the others will be just as good."

Tony didn't wait for the car to stop and jumped out.

Several familiar figures appeared before his eyes. They were Chen Yiyuan, Tian Yangsheng and others who had originally invited him to form a team.

"Go up and ignore them!"

Brother Zha held the cigarette ashes in his mouth and said arrogantly.

If they didn't know what dangers there were on the altar, the three brothers would have gone up there long ago when all the younger brothers had advanced to the fifth level.

Nine people were lined up in a row, and the number "5" shining brightly above their heads was particularly conspicuous.

"We're coming too."

Tian Yangsheng glanced at Brother Zha's team, hung far behind them and climbed up the steps.

"This is?"

Entering the ring, Brother Zha saw that there were already many people sitting in the outer auditorium, but no one dared to enter the square ring surrounded by red lines in the middle.

This world is too weird. Everyone wants others to be the first to avoid danger.

Look at White Zetsu and Sand Ninja. They killed a lot of people when they first encountered them, but after understanding their basic information, the threat level has been greatly reduced.

Nowadays, those who can reach the fifth level and stand on the altar are all killed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Who is still not mature?

After Chen Yiyuan came up, his face showed the same expression.

"Let's go, let's take a look first."

With that said, he walked around Brother Zha's team and entered the auditorium.

The altar stood in the center of this desert space, and it was definitely the most dangerous place in the entire space. They never thought of stepping into the arena.

"Tony, what should I do?

Brother Zha held a cigar in his mouth and glanced around the audience, "It seems that no one has the intention to take action. Are we just going to wait like this?"

"Wait a minute, wait any longer, everyone who entered later will catch up."

Tony spat and looked at a younger brother: "You go, my other brothers and I will take care of you at home."

"yes, Sir!"

When the younger brother heard this, he started organizing his equipment without saying a word.

Before joining Brother Zha, their family lived in Vietnam eating dry steamed buns, and sometimes they couldn't even afford it. Now, only one month later, Brother Zha helped him buy a house in Hong Kong, and his children also attended an aristocratic school.

Although he has worked hard for these things himself, without the three brothers Zha Ge, there would be no him.

And if he didn't, he didn't doubt that Brother Zha could kill him immediately.

Holding the machine gun tightly in his right hand and several hand grenades in his left hand, with the tabs leaking out from between his fingers, he stepped into the red line with a generous death mentality.

"coming!"

Everyone in the audience, as well as the people who saw this scene through the clouds, let out a soft cry at the same time.

Swish swish...

The moment the younger brother entered the limit, the sound of yellow sand flowing came from the center of the ring.

Yellow sand emerged from the ground like a spring, and finally formed a huge raccoon dog on the spot with cursed patterns all over its body.

"Gaga...I'm finally alive again...haha..."

As soon as Shukaku appeared, he burst into excited laughter.

"Then I want to keep my gun pointed at my little brother. Thanks to you, I can escape from the Ten-Tails and regain consciousness. In return, I will give you honor, quack quack..."

As part of the energy of the sacred tree, after the space of the sacred tree is formed, only when the challenger steps onto the ring will the tailed beasts regain consciousness and be able to control their energy in the energy of the sacred tree.

Because the tailed beast is the champion without a stage!

"Say...speak...?"

“The monster spoke...?

Whether it was the fighters in the audience or the people outside sitting on small chairs watching, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

"Weird...monster...you...don't come here!"

Seeing this extraordinary creature like Ichibi for the first time, my little brother's teeth chattered with fear and his whole body trembled.

The next moment, grenades flew out and machine guns were spitting out tongues of fire.

But when the bullet hit Shukaku, it was like water entering the sea, leaving only a few ripples on Shukaku's sand-turned body before sinking into it.

The tailed beast is a magical species separated from the sacred tree by the Sage of Six Paths.

They can be transformed into flesh and blood, or they can be quantified, and they can even be transformed into souls.

When not sealed, they possess real flesh and blood.

That's how the Nine-Tails were devoured flesh and blood by the Golden Horn and Silver Horn brothers.

When sealed into the Jinchūriki's body, it became energy again.

When the Yin Jiuwei was brought into the Pure Land world by Minato, it expanded into a soul.

In the past, the state changes of the tailed beasts required external intervention.

But now the situation has changed, because this world evolved through the power of funeral songs with the help of the power of sacred trees. Here they are innate gods and can transform into various forms independently.

"Is this gone?"

Shukaku, who endured a hail of bullets on the spot without any damage to his body, saw his younger brother froze in place after throwing the bomb and all the bullets were fired, and said with an evil look: "No, when the ninja tool is used up, you will be gone?

"

His senses revealed that his little brother's weak vitality, which was only slightly higher than that of ordinary people, appeared in Shukaku's mind.

Such weak humans...

This physical strength is comparable to that of a genin.

Are everyone in this world crazy?

With this little strength, do you dare to step into the ring?

Feeling disappointed, Shukaku raised his hand and was struck by a huge palm of sand.

Bang!

Like swatting a mosquito, my body was instantly swatted into a pool of blood.


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