I, Whisperer, Admiral

Chapter 3
Sett looked at the fat man in front of him and subconsciously narrowed his eyes:

"You think you're going to get me?"

Just as the fat man was about to speak, Seti suddenly moved. He opened his arms as fast as lightning and yanked toward him.

Following Sett's actions, an incredible scene appeared.

A golden rectangular field about two meters long and half a meter wide suddenly appeared in front of Seti, and rapidly shrank with his body as the center.

The five or six bodyguards who passed through the cuboid field immediately collided uncontrollably under the contraction of the field.

Just being hit like this, these five or six people immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

This move is the powerful Skull Splitting skill that Seti just learned.

Although the skill effect has been changed due to coming to the real world, it is enough to face these rotten fish and rotten shrimp.

After knocking these people unconscious, two gaps were torn open in the encirclement formed by the bodyguards, and Seti, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, rushed out of the encirclement before those guys could react.

At the same time, the movement of his hands did not stop, and a pair of iron fists were hitting the faces of the two people who were trying to block him.

After receiving such a heavy punch from Seti in the front, the faces of the two of them were deformed and fell down like mud, immediately losing their fighting power.

In just one meeting, Seti killed more than half of the dozen or so bodyguards brought by the fat man.

After rushing out of the encirclement, Sett's range of movement increased a lot. He leaned against the wall as much as possible to prevent himself from being attacked, and at the same time fought guerrilla warfare around the remaining opponents.

The bodyguard brought by this fat man is not as strong as the opponents Seti met in the arena. At least those opponents in the ring can survive a few rounds under Seti's hands. I couldn't bear a single punch.

Facing the rest of the bodyguards, Seti rushed left and right in the crowd, and finally knocked down all the bodyguards in the room after about a minute.

Looking at the opponent who was lying on the ground, Seti suddenly understood the almost abnormal opening conditions of the King of Fighters system at this moment.

If I had just crossed over and faced the situation in front of me, even with this powerful [Wrist Hauser Ti] card, I would never be able to defeat all enemies calmly like this.

The experience of these three years is not only an accumulation for opening the system, but also a test for one's own body and mind.

It can be said that from the moment Sett successfully defeated an opponent in a life-or-death arena, Sett had the qualifications to become the king of fighting.

Even without the assistance of the system, Seti is confident that he can become a strong enough to stand on his own.

Perhaps he might not be as arrogant as the heroine of the novels he had read in his previous life, but it was enough to ensure his own safety, so that he would not be reduced to the point where he could only drift with the tide in this troubled world.

"It was really a good lesson."

After whispering this to himself, Seti raised his foot to step on a fat hand that was quietly moving forward.

Stopping the fat man who was trying to escape, Seti leaned over and first shook off the blood on his hands, then stretched out his little finger and gently picked his ears, looking at the fat man, he said deliberately:
"What did you just say? If you make a mistake in choosing this thing, you will have to pay the price, right?"

The fat man opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a long time, he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. He raised his hand and slapped himself lightly and said:
"This, this, Brother Wrist, what happened today is my fault, I was drunk and talking nonsense, by the way, that money, that money, you take it, and treat it as my brother, I gave it to you mental loss……"

Before he finished speaking, Seti slapped him across the face:
"You are also worthy of calling me a brother?"

Being slapped on the face by Seti, the fat man's fat face immediately swelled up, and his fat face looked more like a pig's head now.

There was a hint of viciousness in Fatty's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and he said with a smile on his face:
"That's right, Brother Wrist Hao, you are right, I am not worthy to carry shoes for you, so how dare I call you brother and brother.

What you said about not wanting to continue fighting in our boxing ring is up to you. From now on, big brother can go wherever he wants. When you get out of the house, big brother, you can go to the finance department to collect 500 million Baileys and go. You will be regarded as the younger brother. The settling expenses prepared for the big brother, what do you think of the big brother? "

Seeing the fat man's look of wanting to kneel down and lick the soles of his shoes, Seti felt his stomach tumbling, and retracted the foot that was stepping on the back of the opponent's hand. Seti gave a final warning:
"I've remembered everything you said. If I encounter something unpleasant in the future, you will know the consequences."

After saying this, Seti picked up the suitcase on the ground and was about to open the door and leave.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the fat man behind him, and he carefully took out a delicate flintlock gun from his pocket.

Loading the bullet lightly, the fat man raised his flintlock gun and pointed it at Seti who was about to leave.

On the surface, Seti didn't pay attention to the movement of the fat man behind him, but in fact, he used the full-length mirror in the room to observe the movement behind him.

Seeing the fat man pointing his gun at him, Seti was about to turn around and teach him how to write the word "regret", when his eyes suddenly blurred.

Turning around and looking, a middle-aged man with a beard appeared behind him at some point, and he was still playing with the flintlock gun that was held by the fat man earlier.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the middle-aged uncle, Seti's pupils suddenly shrank.

The other party appeared behind him swaggeringly like this, but he didn't even realize that the uncle in front of him is a real master!
Although the uncle in front of him was holding the fat man's gun and looked like he didn't intend to make an enemy of him, Seti still tightened his muscles in secret, and at the same time adjusted his lower body position silently.

If the uncle in front of him made any inappropriate moves, he would immediately use his strong hand to crack the head and try to control the opponent first.

Seti originally thought that his small movements were quite concealed, but he never thought that the uncle would directly expose his small thoughts:
"Don't be so nervous, boy, I'm here to save you, um, although it doesn't look like I need my help much depending on the situation."

Seeing that his actions were exposed, Seti stopped hiding. He put down the suitcase in his hand and did not look at the other person's eyes but carefully stared at the other person's body movements:
"Who are you? Why are you helping me? What's the purpose?"

The bearded uncle looked at Seti and suddenly showed a smile:
"What a cautious brat."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and said to Seti:
"I am Colonel Orlando, the Base Commander of the 83rd Branch of the Navy..."

Just as Colonel Orlando was halfway through his words, Seti and the fat man showed expressions of disbelief:

"Sea, Navy?"

(End of this chapter)