I don't have a system but I have a hammer

[Just as I boasted in front of all the cameras, in the next month, several nine-time consecutive champions came from major central cities to either plead for the people, prove themselves, or teach a lesson. The villains and other reasons that convince the public came to challenge me...]

[There is even an extremely rare player who has ten consecutive championships who is called the legendary old man by the outside world! 】

[Yes, although this old guy is over sixty years old and his face is covered with wrinkles, he is still tall and straight, and his muscles are so solid that they are densely packed with muscles. In addition, he has a resolute face, steady steps, and cold eyes. Yep, obviously different from other major consecutive championship players who have retired...]

[Of course, this is just what I saw with my eyes. Regarding his past, the host has given an introduction with great emotion and respect...]

"The last player to appear, I believe everyone who has been paying attention to deathmatch events all year round, should be familiar with it. Yes, that's right, he is the most important legendary king today. So far, he is the only one who continues to be active after reaching retirement age. The immortal man in major club competitions, the title creator who has remained undefeated in the past thirty years of death fighting, the glory of the Eastern Central City...the left-handed old man!”

[As the host’s impassioned last four words fell, the 60+ old man finally entered the arena with an unruly look, and the originally bustling auditorium also fell into silent silence at this moment, with everyone watching with burning eyes. The expression on the face of this legendary figure changed from the disappointment and sorrow of the past few days, and was instead filled with awe and expectation...]

[Of course I am no exception. Apart from the blood scab that I had not yet had time to wipe off as I clasped the chain nervously, I could only look at the old man’s weathered face, and gave a rough but polite slap. call…】

"I'm a little curious. If you are so strong, why don't you participate in the selection of the Destined Ones?"

"hehe…"

[After entering the iron cage, he looked around the iron cage venue up and down. There seemed to be nostalgia and emotion flashing through his eyes. Then he glanced at me with his peripheral vision. When he found that I was just standing there with an indifferent expression, he said kindly. Nodded...]

"Young man, I also want to ask this question. You are obviously so strong, why don't you participate..."

"Because I don't want to be dominated by the tribe!"

[Seeing that he was turning his back on himself, I grinned quietly and gave a straightforward answer without any hesitation...]

“I don’t even want to be burdened by the clan!”

"Then you and I are the same kind of people!"

[The old man’s eyes flashed with strange light, but the smile on his lips was even more intense than before, and he stretched out his hand to make an invitation gesture...]

"I hope we can have a pleasant battle today!"

"As you wish!"

"0000000~"

[The next second, the shadow of the fist is like the wind, and the two dragons intertwine! 】

…………

【tuntuntun~burp! 】

[Okay, I actually don’t want to go into too much detail about the details of the match with this sixty-year-old man. After all, the outcome of the match was already determined from the very beginning...]

[The only thing that makes me admire is that this guy is over 60 years old. When he screams, his voice is even more powerful than that of a young man! 】

…………

[Facing the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience who saw a living person disappear for the first time, I used the flying dust of the shattered stadium to silently devour all the flesh and blood of the old man, and slapped his dried-up corpse into pieces. It shattered, and after it was wiped out together with the surrounding soil, he raised his smile again, kicked off the iron cage chain, smashed through the roof of the arena with a whoosh, and disappeared into the air, leaving only a few dull and stupid people behind. A group of people were waiting, their mouths wide open, I don’t know how many…]

[Ten minutes later, I had already run away from the stadium. I had used the deformation genes of the Pyla tribe to transform my body into the appearance of a Zuonan person. I was walking openly on the streets at night while taking out my communication device. The weapon was connected to Uncle Wrench who had arrived in Central City half a month ago...]

"Hello? How are you doing?"

"I just rented two experimental cabins..."

[Uncle Wrench’s tone is a little tired...]

"The experimental equipment and raw materials are all ready. As long as the genetic samples are in place, we can start the plan almost tomorrow. In addition, I just purchased the Eternity on the Interstellar Network and it will arrive here in half a month..."

"Well, good job..."

[When I heard that the progress was so fast, I felt bored due to the winning streak in recent days. Finally, I felt a rare excitement in my heart, and I said the concluding remarks with a smile...]

"You've worked too hard. Once the experimental cabin is set up, you can rest for a few days. You can eat, drink, play and do whatever you want. Now I'm going to ask about the genetic samples..."

"it is good!"

[Hang up the communication and strolled around. I glanced at the rows of red-lettered headlines about "Boxing Champion Missing" on the big screen on the street, as well as the passers-by who gathered under the big screen to discuss something heatedly. I turned around and flashed in expressionlessly. He walked into an unmonitored dark alley, counted to the 15th floor tile, opened the tiles, took out the storage bag that he had hidden before, took out an electronic watch and put it on, adjusted the power slightly, and then condensed a wave of Translucent soundproof cover, finally closed his eyes and started to use the linkage chip to communicate with Fox Eyes through the air...]

"Are you free right now?"

"Wait a minute..."

"it is good!"

[Out of curiosity, I turned on the real-time monitoring function of the linkage chip. The scene I saw turned out to be a noble mansion full of luxurious facilities. But when the screen turned, several tall hats in gorgeous clothes appeared. Men, with business smiles on their faces, kept saying complimentary phrases, and kept sitting and nodding their foreheads, just like a boring scene of upper-class people hypocritically socializing...]

[Seeing this scene, I immediately knew what was going on. I silently exited the real-time monitoring, took out a box of local cigarettes from the storage bag, puffed on the smoke, and waited...]

[It takes less than a cigarette to smoke, and the echo comes...]

"It's done! Tell me if you have anything to say..."

"About genetic samples..."

"Well, I've collected six so far..."

"Six?"

"Yes, they are all samples from Zuonan's official high-level officials..."

"Where are the rulers of Zuonan and those with destiny?"

"The ruler's information has been collected..."

The fox-eyed tone was cold and devoid of any emotion...

"As for Zuonan Destiny, according to the information I have, he will come to the banquet tonight. During this period, I can use my identity to get close to him, so it should not be difficult to get his genetic sample. You can give me his location first. I will deliver the items before tomorrow morning!"

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