Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

“Hiss!”

The Heroic Spirit howled in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. His soul began to flicker, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Qiao Beiqiao saw that the force was not enough, and added another fireball. More painful howls came, and Chifeng felt a little bit sorry for it.

A minute later, the Heroic Spirit in the Bagua Plate barrier had dissipated, and the golden armor lay quietly on the ground. The blazing flames before could not damage it at all. It was obvious that it was a good thing.

“Boy, I’m fighting at the risk of my life this time, so 64 is not reasonable, 37, I’ll take 7 and you take 3.” Qiao Beiqiao took back the Bagua Plate and said weakly.

Fortunately, he didn’t come alone before. Although Chifeng and he came, it was the same as not coming, but if Chifeng didn’t teach him the fireball technique, he would not be able to deal with this Heroic Spirit.

The conventional attack methods of this heroic spirit are useless to it. Even if the Bagua disk traps it for a long time, Qiao Beiqiao can't kill it. In the end, Qiao Beiqiao's strength will be exhausted and he will die.

"I have no objection. 30% is 30%." Chifeng came to Qiao Beiqiao. He wanted to help him with personality supplements, but the old man was very greedy. In this case, he would not waste personality supplements.

But if Qiao Beiqiao was not there, it would be really dangerous to be honest. The tomb knife emperor mentioned by the dead heroic spirit should be the owner of this tomb, and this heroic spirit is just a guardian. The strength is so strong, so it can be imagined that the strength of the tomb knife emperor in his lifetime was definitely an existence that could kill them in seconds.

Qiao Beiqiao was stunned. According to Chifeng's character before, he should have strongly opposed it, and then he could use the excuse of 60% to 40% to let Chifeng teach him wind blade.

As a result, this kid actually compromised. This is too strange. This room of gold treasures is sold at a sky-high price.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qiao Beiqiao asked again, wondering if this guy was scared out of his wits.

"Really? It's true. Hurry up and pick something. I'll take the rest." Chifeng urged.

Although the things on the shelves were good, they were not in Chifeng's eyes. What he lacked the least now was money. Although these things might bring him hundreds of millions of dollars, they were not as valuable as the knives in the pool.

Since the heroic spirit cared so much about the knives in the black pool, it showed how precious it was. Maybe there were weapons used by the Tomb Knife Emperor in the pool.

As for whether Qiao Beiqiao had found the knives in the pool, Chifeng didn't know. Anyway, he had to take the knives in the pool, but not now.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Qiao Beiqiao took out two sacks from his arms and threw one to Chifeng, "Take it after I finish selecting."

No wonder Qiao Beiqiao's clothes looked bulging. It turned out that they were filled with sacks. This guy was really well prepared.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Beiqiao picked and chose and took away most of the items. The gold bricks and some items that looked precious were all taken away, and the remaining Chiffon took away.

"The armor of the hero is a good thing. I'll give you the helmet and take the rest of the body parts." Qiao Beiqiao immediately bent down and started picking up.

Chiffon did not object. The helmet is the helmet. How handsome it is. People will see your face at first sight. Don't be too cool with this golden helmet.

Chiffon put the helmet on his head directly. Qiao Beiqiao smiled immediately after seeing it: "Not bad, not bad, very stylish, haha."

"Let's go, there's nothing to take here." Chiffon waved his hand and said.

"Wait." Qiao Beiqiao stopped Chiffon, and then knocked in the room to see if there was any secret passage or something. He always felt that there was something hidden here, but he just didn't know where it was.

Half an hour later, Qiao Beiqiao gave up looking for the secret passage, packed up and left with Chiffon.

"Where are we going next?" Chifeng looked at Qiao Beiqiao who was carrying a large sack and asked, "It's not appropriate for us to carry so many valuables like this?"

"Do I need to tell you that?" Qiao Beiqiao laughed, "There is a black market in Kanagawa that is the largest in Kanagawa. The transaction volume there starts at hundreds of millions, and the lowest is tens of millions. Basically, people with some connections like to go there to trade. Let's go now."

"Are you going to sell all these things?" Chifeng looked at Qiao Beiqiao in astonishment. Although there was almost nothing useful in this sack, it didn't feel good to sell it all.

"Of course not. No matter how big the black market is, it is impossible for us to buy so many things at one time. We just need to sell some." Qiao Beiqiao shook the sack and leaped forward.

Chifeng followed behind him. Although he took some valuables, he didn't plan to sell much. At most, he would sell half. The rest could be kept by himself or given to Inoue Sakura and classmates.

Because there were many women's pendants and some rings and earrings in his sack, Chifeng didn't understand why such a great man like Fen Daodi would be buried with some women's items.

Chifeng had a guess, that is, when Fen Daodi died, his beloved woman buried him, and then put some of her favorite personal items in, as if she was accompanying him in the tomb.

Only this guess is reasonable.

When the two arrived on the road, there was no car. Qiao Beiqiao had no choice but to rush outside. Finally, after an hour, he saw a few cars. Qiao Beiqiao stopped a driver and said, "I'll give you three times the price, go to this place."

After the driver looked at the address on Qiao Beiqiao's phone, he glanced at Chifeng again. Seeing that the two of them were carrying a large sack on their backs, he rolled his eyes and said, "Five times the price."

"You are probably crazy about money. From here to the address I gave you, three times the price is already enough. You actually want five times?" Qiao Beiqiao stared at the driver and said.

"Give it or not, if you don't, I'll leave." The driver said and was about to start the car.

"Let's go." Chifeng immediately opened the trunk and put the sack in. Qiao Beiqiao wanted to scold Chifeng, but thinking about the harvest this time, he had no choice but to get in the car. His sack couldn't fit in the trunk, so he put it on the back seat next to Chifeng.

When the two arrived at their destination, it was already dusk. Chifeng thought this was a more prosperous area in the city, but when he came here, he realized that he was wrong.

This place is called prosperous, this is in the suburbs, and there are a lot of people here, all kinds of people, people wearing all kinds of clothes.

A huge black tower in the shape of a palace looks like an ancient book pavilion, and there are some black market vendors around it, and there are many people with colorful hair drinking around a table, and there are many people in groups of three or five.

When Chifeng and Qiao Beiqiao got off the car, they immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of people. Most of these people were looking at the golden helmet on Chifeng's head, Qiao Beiqiao and the sack behind him.

"Are you sure it's this kind of place?" Chifeng frowned. He didn't like the people here very much. There was greed in their eyes.

"Yes, it's here," Qiao Beiqiao came here for the second time. He glanced at the people around him and said, "This is the no-man's land of Kanagawa, so many people gather here. When I came here, there were not so many people gathered here. It has become like this in the past few years."

There are at least thousands of people outside the black market, and it is unknown how many people are inside the large tower.

"Brother, I think your helmet is pretty good. How about selling it to me for 5 million?" A yellow-haired man walked towards Chifeng casually, with a serrated knife on his waist.

"You want my helmet for 5 million?" Chifeng smiled, "I think you are dreaming?"

Chifeng didn't believe that no one would care even if someone took action here, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people gathered here. If they were all lawless people, perhaps this place would have ceased to exist.