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The uncle's real name is Max Murray, and he practiced boxing with a retired boxer since he was a child.

That year, his mother suffered from a terminal illness. For money, he had to put aside his principles and go to the chaotic underground black market to work as an underground boxer.

Relying on his talent and skills, Murray quickly became famous in the underground boxing ring, but he knew that he could not do this kind of work for too long. Sooner or later, someone stronger and more talented would knock him down, and he would be able to defeat him. The formal arena is different...

Once you fall down in this crazy hell, there's no chance of getting back up.

It took two months for Murray to earn enough money to pay for his mother's first stage of medical expenses.He planned to die before the ring and quit the underground boxing ring.

At the same time, his teacher used connections to arrange opportunities for Murray to play regular games.

On the last night of his departure, the local gang boss, the owner of the underground boxing market, approached Murray and said he was interested in his skills. He promised to pay him a high salary every month and hired Murray as a bodyguard. .

A choice appeared before young Murray:

One is his dream boxing ring, but no one can guarantee that he will achieve great results, and Murray is not sure whether his mother's body can persist until he succeeds.

The other is working as a bodyguard for a gang boss, and there will definitely be some "getting your hands dirty" interspersed with it, but you will definitely have plenty of money.

The young Murray hesitated, and ultimately he chose money.

In this way, Murray gave up his dream and became the guard of the gang boss. In the process, he hurt many people, good people, bad people or strangers.

For the sake of his mother's high medical expenses, Murray gritted his teeth and insisted on doing it.

Fast forward 20 years, Murray's mother died of illness, the gang boss died long ago while being hunted by his enemies, and their group also disbanded.

Murray buried his past life in his heart, never mentioned boxing again, found a factory job, and built an ordinary but warm enough family.

Murray thought this kind of life would last forever, until one day last year, a group of people broke into his home while he was at work and brutally murdered Murray's wife and daughter.

What happened after that was just like what a traditional revenge movie tells. A middle-aged man clenched his fist again, looked for clues, and killed the bastards who hurt his wife and daughter one by one.

However, when Murray saw the man behind the scenes, he was stunned.

It was a disabled man in a wheelchair who had lost two legs and one eye.

He was a guy that Murray had hurt when he was serving under the gang boss. Murray cut off his legs with his own hands.

Before Murray could take action, the man smiled and pulled the trigger, ending his own life.

He had his revenge, he was satisfied, and Murray fell into the deepest pain.

If he had not chosen to work under the Black Boss, if he had not started a family, if he could have gone home early on the day of the incident...

Murray considered whether to commit suicide. At this moment, truth approached Murray's life and gave him new hope.

"Truth, you are our hope! Take the contents of the coffin and leave quickly, I will hold them back!"

The champion uncle stood at the front, using his generous body to block Zhang Ming's sight for his companions.He clenched his fists tightly, retracted his chin slightly, and made a boxing stance. With this movement, a breeze spread around him with him as the center.

Zhang Ming stared at the champion uncle warily.

"What is his ability?" Zhang Ming asked Dior.

Dio took advantage of the vampire's advantage, and while quickly recovering from his wounds, he quickly explained: "It's like a field, and the range is about ten meters away from him as the center."

"At this distance, you can't use weapons, and your legs can only be used to move, not to hit the opponent. You can only fight the guy with your fists like a boxer."

Zhang Ming thought about something: "What about long-range attacks?"

"It cannot be used within a range of ten meters. It is normal if you leave this range. However, that guy is very fast and has a sensitive intuition for danger. Normal long-range attacks cannot hit him at all."

Zhang Ming probably understood the ability of the champion uncle. He would force his opponent to the ring and fight using the rules he was most familiar with.Moreover, Zhang Ming noticed that the champion uncle's fist was emitting a faint light. His body should have been strengthened by abilities, otherwise it would be impossible for an ordinary person to beat Dio to a bruised and swollen face.

"Our goal is not the champion uncle, the man standing behind him who is recovering is the truth."

Zhang Ming told Dio the truth and the information about the disaster star in a few words.

"Let's act together. You deal with Uncle Champion, and I'll find a way to go around and kill the truth." Zhang Ming said.

During the exchange of information, most of Zhenri's body had recovered, except for a wound on the chest near the heart, which was slowly healing.

The blood flowing out of the truth was black. It evaporated and vaporized not long after it flowed out of the body, and it smelled like rotting meat.

"action!"

Zhang Ming and Dio separated and attacked from both directions.

The uncle champion's steps became brisk, and he jumped slightly back and forth. A weak voice came from behind him: "...the speed, strength, and reaction are enhanced."

Truth added three states to Uncle Champion in one breath, then he spit out a mouthful of black blood and walked to the coffin with the help of the elf.

There was no body in the coffin, as expected, but it contained hundreds of fist-sized Terrigen stones.This is the secret treasure left by Tutankhamun, the foundation of Pharaoh's control over ancient Egypt.

Truth pointed to the coffin and said, "Follow me."

The huge golden coffin floated slowly, following the truth. He looked at the disaster star, the elves and the tracer and said, "Have wings."

A pair of angelic pure white wings suddenly appeared behind them. This was obviously not the first time that the truth had given them the ability to fly. They skillfully controlled the wings and gradually lifted into the air.

"Impact." Truth said to the bricks above his head, and the bricks began to blur under the shock wave.

"Don't try to run!"

Zhang Ming came to the right side of Uncle Champion, and Dior was on the left. There was a distance of about two meters between the three of them. Uncle Champion could only choose to intercept one person.

He chose Zhang Ming.

He slid sideways to Zhang Ming's side, and his fist, glowing with white light, hit Zhang Ming's ribs like a falling meteorite.

Experience tells the champion uncle that this punch will definitely hit. He has even thought about the order of the next punches. He must maintain suppression of this dangerous opponent at all times.

But the moment his fist was about to touch Zhang Ming, he disappeared and then appeared behind the champion uncle.

At this time, Zhenli and others flapped their wings and flew to a height of more than ten meters.

Zhang Ming lost his ability to fly due to damage to his flying boots. He kicked off the wall and jumped up to a height of three meters. Before his body fell downwards, he threw out the Lock of Absurdity.

The dark magic chain quickly chased after him and wrapped around the ankle of the truth.

"Stay away from me," said Truth.

The magic chain was repelled by the shock wave. Zhang Ming did not give up. With a flick of his wrist, he removed the impact from the chain and wrapped it around the tracer who fell at the rear.

Caught!

"Truth! I'm trapped!" the tracer cried.

He is just a middle school student under the age of 15. He has always been following everyone, using his ability to decipher some secrets, and has never really been on the battlefield.Now being caught by Zhang Ming, the tracer was scared to death, and countless emotions of regret emerged in his heart.

Zhang Ming pulled the chain of absurdity and used the power of the tracer's flight to fly into the air.

The next second, he can use the tracer as a pedal to catch up with the truth.

Truth turned and glanced at the tracer, his eyes full of compassion and tenderness.

"Child, we will remember your contribution to this world..."

The tracer shouted: "No...no! I haven't been caught yet, I don't want to die! Truth! Really——"

Bang!

A cloud of blood mist appeared in the sky.

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