The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

Asura fights martial arts.

This is an event that only belongs to the high-end business district of Longguo. Thanks to the unique nature of this event, many businessmen have always been amazed.

The reason is that the sponsor 'Crane Garden Consortium' is an international multinational company in Sakura Country. Cash machines are average.

As a result, many countries want to introduce the company's industry and open stores locally.

The businessmen of Longguo are naturally no exception. The profit of 100 billion yuan in annual income is not high for a Fortune 500 company, but for some middle and high-level companies, it is something that they have to fight for.

As long as you can enjoy the agency bonus for one year, you can directly complete the original accumulation, rely on money to make money, and gain a firm foothold from then on.

Different from the bidding of other large multinational groups, the Heyuan Consortium likes to use the most primitive way to recruit agents in Longguo.

Fight!

Whoever finds a thug who can defeat the others and survive to the end to win the Shura Order can become this year's agent and earn a year's benefits steadily.

This kind of strange event, which is estimated to be impossible to find in the whole world, has been held quietly for four years.

It can only be said that the people of Sakura Country are indeed somewhat distorted and perverted psychologically.

Following the crowd out of the room and walking along a corridor, Zhou Chen realized that there were many other rooms along the way. After the sound of the gong, many people in strange clothes walked out of these rooms.

Like Zhou Chen, they are all thugs sent by the major forces this time. A quick look shows that there are more than 60 people, and the ticket fees alone will bring in more than 60 billion yuan.

At the end of the corridor was a mahogany gate that was at least three meters high. As two big men stretched out their hands and pushed it open, a spacious hall with an area of ​​at least [-] square meters and a height of six meters came into everyone's eyes.

In the center of the hall stands an artificially built wooden tower, more than four meters high. On the top of the wooden tower, a golden token shines brightly under the light.

"Asura order!" Some thug couldn't help but say happily.

"This means..." Zhou Chen glanced at the crowd standing around him, and suddenly realized in his heart.

As Ji Canghai said, this is indeed not an ordinary competition. More than 60 elites with unique skills compete for a token.

The process of this matter must be full of unimaginably high risks. It is very likely that you will die under the dark stick of others if you are negligent, let alone climb up that wooden tower and snatch the Asura Token.

As the mahogany door was closed from the outside, a ruthless voice came from the sound system already installed in the hall.

"The Shura fight has officially begun. The first person to climb up the wooden tower to get the Shura token will be the champion of this Shura fight."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Chen felt a huge change in the atmosphere around him, as if there were countless icy breaths covering him, which might tear him apart at any time.

murderous look!
Zhou Chen's eyes flickered. Although he had never touched this kind of thing before, he could still instantly feel that among the more than 60 people present, there were some ruthless people who had killed people.

"Interesting." Zhou Chen moved his muscles and bones on the spot, completely stretching his body.

For some reason, in this environment, not only did he not feel any threat or tension, but he became inexplicably excited.

Perhaps only this kind of competition can test the true upper limit of one's own strength.

After a few seconds of stalemate, a person suddenly strode out from the crowd and sprinted towards the wooden tower at an extremely fast speed. In less than three seconds, he had already run more than 20 meters, detonating all the thugs in an instant.

Many people came out one after another, it was absolutely impossible for them to allow others to seize the Shura Token first.

Although the tens of billions of profits behind the Asura Order belonged to their employers, it had nothing to do with them.

But as long as they can win the Shura Token, there will be a rich cash reward, which is several times higher than the 2000 million settling allowance, and no one is willing to give up.

Zhou Chen didn't leave immediately. He could see that the real danger of this Asura fight was not who approached the wooden tower first, but who dared to be the first to grab the Asura order.

Whoever does it will become the target of public criticism and the target of everyone's attack. These thugs on the scene are all ruthless. If they really cooperate to kill a certain person, do you think that person can still live? .

Everywhere in the hall, there are no blind spots filled with cameras, which can broadcast the scene in real time to the bosses who are sitting in the box resting to watch.

Some of the bigwigs who came here tonight are locals from Hangzhou, and some came here from other regions. All of them are worth more than 200 billion yuan.

Each of them attaches great importance to winning the Asura Order and becoming the agent of the 'Crane Garden Consortium' this year.

In the box, Ji Canghai looked at the 100-inch TV screen with a serious face, looking for Zhou Chen the whole time.

Although the Ji family didn't participate in the Shura Douwu, but as one of the old families in Hangzhou, they had huge influence. Ji Canghai was invited by the Crane Garden Consortium to be the notary of the Shura Douwu to stabilize all factors.

Therefore, Ji Canghai knew better than anyone else the danger of Shura fighting, including the information about the thugs sent by the big bosses who paid the ticket money this time, he also knew nine out of ten.

When someone was the first to leave, Old Lu couldn't help shaking his head: "Whose thug is this, so impatient, even if he can run to the wooden tower first, it is impossible for him to climb up."

Ji Canghai took a look: "Chen Tong, a mercenary who has retired from overseas, has eight years of experience in the army, and is good at jungle warfare and assassination."

"Mercenaries." Elder Qin said calmly.

As the vice president of the Hangzhou Martial Art Association, Elder Qin is the least optimistic about finding mercenaries to participate in Shura Douwu.

As the so-called specialization in martial arts, mercenaries are naturally better than others in firearms and assassination, but when it comes to frontal combat, they may not be as good as martial artists who have practiced martial arts for decades.

Like the thin man Mr. Qin found this time, his name is Li Quanzhen. He is an old martial artist who grew up practicing Wing Chun in the Guangdong area. He has participated in more than 70 domestic fighting competitions and has never been defeated.

A pair of iron fists full of calluses can even break the thick wood of the fist, and Mr. Qin still has great confidence in him.

Even if he met Zhou Chen while snatching the Asura Token, Li Quanzhen would not be much inferior to Zhou Chen.

What's more, he was even able to turn against the general and seize food from the tiger's mouth.