National destiny: nuclear wastewater discharged into the sea, random matchmaking game launched

Neon country's live broadcast room.

The screen was filled with the three words "promise him".

Only the audience in China found it a little strange.

"Is Satou Ryouta's chubby appearance also considered a surprise?"

"I always feel like there's something wrong here. It's just like a scene from our movie."

"I suspect he will take out a few martial arts manuals later and let Sato Ryota choose."

"But what's the reason for the old man to do this? It's useless to ask for money in the matchmaking game."

When the Japanese audience saw these comments, they came out to refute them one by one.

But what attracted more attention was Sato Ryota's behavior on the screen.

Without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man.

"dad!

With your ability, you are more than qualified to be my master.

From now on you are my father and I am your son."

The old man with white hair and beard nodded slightly with a kind smile.

"Very good, from now on you are my son.

I will give you all my skills to help you level up quickly."

Sato Ryota could no longer hide his joy and burst into laughter.

"Then Dad, let's practice now."

"Sure, I'm happy that you're so hardworking!"

No one noticed a sly flash in the old man's gentle eyes.

He took out a book from his arms and handed it to Sato Ryota.

“This is an entry-level practice method, you should practice it a few times first.

After two hours you will find that your physical abilities have greatly improved.”

Ryota Sato took the book skeptically and began to read it.

When he first watched it, he didn't feel anything.

I just thought this was an ordinary practice.

But the more I read on, the more surprised I became.

If you practice according to the methods recorded in this practice method.

He was able to advance from level D to level C very quickly.

He may even catch up with Lu Kun in just one month.

It is worthy of being called a colorful treasure box!

What I got was extraordinary; this cultivation method alone was extremely valuable!

Not to mention that he also has a cheap father who can guide him in his cultivation.

"Great, Lu Kun from China, wait for me.

One month in the east, two months in the west.

I will kill you in three months!"

After saying that, he began to sit cross-legged and practice, with rich spiritual energy surging from all around.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be amazed when seeing this scene.

"That's so filial. "Filial piety makes one powerful" is the way to describe this kind of thing."

"Are the Chinese people above jealous? Lu Kun doesn't have such good luck."

"This is too much spiritual energy to absorb. Is this really a very powerful cultivation method?"

"Did you hear what Sato Ryota said? We will be able to defeat Lu Kun in three months."

"The audience from China are saying that grapes are sour because they can't eat them. Your cultivation method is not that strong, right?"

"I really look forward to the day when our Neon Country dominates Asia. It will surely be wonderful."

"Why don't you talk about dominating America upstairs? Are you worried about getting spanked by your dad?"

The quarrels and comments in the live broadcast room did not affect Sato Ryota's practice at all.

Half an hour later, the level broke through to D+.

Promoted to C-level in just two hours!

Even he himself was amazed by this powerful effect.

If cultivation methods had levels, this one would definitely be among the most powerful and highest level ones.

"Dear viewers from Japan, please wait for the day when Lu Kun and I meet.

I will definitely defeat him head-on!"

He clenched his fists, and his body seemed to have endless strength.

"Is this the C-level? It is indeed very powerful.

However, this is not my limit. If I am given a few more days, I can even break through to level B."

He also did not forget who brought him this powerful practice method.

He turned around and knelt down in front of the white-haired old man with a sincere look on his face!

Anyone who can come up with something like this must be extraordinary.

He is not yet sure that he can defeat the opponent, so his son has to continue pretending.

When the day comes when he surpasses the old man, he won't want to be someone else's lackey.

Let’s just make this old man happy for a few months. I will definitely be a “good son”!

"Hehehehe...

Dad, I have some good wine here, please try it..."

This scene of great filial piety made some Japanese people frown slightly.

But most people think it's nothing.

As long as he is not punished by disaster, it doesn't matter to them who Ryota Sato recognizes as his father or how many fathers he recognizes.

As for losing face internationally, they never even thought about it.

It’s good enough to be alive. Do we have to be destroyed like the Korean country?

On the contrary, they think that Ryota Sato is a talented person who can bend and stretch himself and will surely achieve great things in the future.

Maybe we can really get rid of Lu Kun and lead Japan to the top of the world.

In the next two days, Sato Ryota practiced according to the old man's method.

I just changed several methods of cultivation.

I only practice for a few hours each time before switching to the next one.

In order to be able to carry out continuous training, he even brought the old man back to his home and provided him with good food and shelter.

It was not until noon that day that he came before the kind old grandfather again.

“Dad, I have successfully broken through to level B. The cultivation method you gave me is indeed very powerful.

But there is one question that has been bothering me.

Why are there no offensive methods in these cultivation methods?

They all seem to be exercises to strengthen the body."

The kind old grandfather narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Of course. How could I possibly let my food learn how to attack?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Sato Ryota remained calm and his fat body was slowly moving backwards.

His hand quietly moved to the waist and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Are you asking what I'm talking about?

Then I would like to ask you, we have been together for two days, do you know my name? "

Sato Ryota was shocked, because he had only been focusing on practicing and learning the content of the practice method.

I didn't even try to remember an old man's name.

In his opinion, this is just a stepping stone for him to become a stronger person, which he can kick away in the future.

"You are my father, it doesn't matter what you call me, I will be filial to you."

"Making you into food is the best way to show filial piety."

The old man with white hair and beard suddenly showed his sharp teeth.

The scarlet tongue licked his lips, looking at Sato Ryota as if he was looking at a delicacy of the highest quality.

“As expected, the food you grow yourself is delicious, with firm meat and rich spiritual power.

You should be proud of such excellent food.

We, the Sky Demons, have always liked to keep humans as food."

A feeling of horror rose in Sato Ryota's heart.

Only then did he realize that the so-called cultivation method was actually a trap set by this cheap father.

But he would not surrender and become food for the aliens.

The originally kind old man transformed into a master of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

It also stunned everyone in the live broadcast room.