The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

The nigger's eyes turned red with this anger. His fist shot straight forward, and a huge blood-colored light wave suddenly pushed towards Saka Qiliang!

Such a powerful punch, the trees along the entire line were unable to withstand the power of this bloody force! They were destroyed and crushed one after another! ! !

boom! Dust blast!

Ban Qiliang stood there without wavering at all. .shung

"You can't hit me at this level...get it, nigger."

"What...what!!!" The nigger's pupils showed surprise!

"Can't you believe it? Still didn't hear it? I'll say it again, no matter how many times you use this level of rubbish, you will never defeat me."

"How...how can..." The nigger's surprise stopped when the word "but" came out, as if he suddenly understood something.

The nigger suddenly laughed: "Hehe, hehehe~"

"why are you laughing."

"I laugh at you for being stupid! I don't know that the so-called layman pretended to catch my moves even though he was injured by me! I thought you were so powerful! Hahahaha!"

What the nigger said was right. The corners of Ban Qiliang's mouth were indeed bloodshot. It seemed that he had been injured!

Ban Qiliang raised his head and looked directly at the nigger proudly: "Then let me ask you, when did I say that. I was not injured!"

The nigger was speechless.

Ban Qiliang slowly walked towards the nigger: "I only said that with the level of your attack, no matter what, you can't... capture me!!!"

puff! I don’t know when, Ban Qiliang arrived in front of the nigger, and I don’t know when, his fist penetrated the nigger’s chest!

"This... this is impossible!!!" The nigger's eyes were wider than those of an ox. This was his surprise, his disbelief... and also the pain of his chest being penetrated...

Pfft!

The nigger is down, down with that disbelief in his eyes!

Strong! Always the one who fights to the end.

Ryo Sakazaki is the strong one!

Does this mean that Ryo Sakazaki is much stronger than the nigger?

cannot! Ryo Sakazaki's heart was beating violently. He and the nigger were already on par in terms of strength.

Holding his chest, Liang walked away slowly!

"stop"! A nigger's voice sounded behind Ryo Sakazaki!

"What...what!" Sakazaki Ryo's eyes were full of disbelief! When he turned around, the nigger was already standing there, and his chest had healed!

"Hey, you forgot, am I... immortal? I am a person with the power of a big snake!!!" The momentum suddenly rose, and the nigger's fist was clenched!

"Give me, die!!!" As the nigger roared! Ryo Sakazaki was hit right in the chest! The powerful impact force sent Sakazaki Ryo flying backwards!

Plop again! This time it was Ryo Sakazaki who fell!

"Furthermore! You can't do it no matter what!" The nigger only said "Boom" because Sakazaki Ryo had slowly stood up!

"What! This is impossible! Take my blow without any defense! There is no way you can still stand up!"

At this moment, Sakazaki Ryo's pupils had turned deathly gray! No emotion at all!

good! It’s the fighting spirit! It was the fighting spirit that supported Ryo Sakazaki's body and stood up again! At this moment, Ryo Sakazaki has no thought and will fight completely by instinct! To fight! And fight! ! !

Let’s not talk about Sakazaki who fought for the war. Let’s talk about an inconspicuous bun shop in a certain place. This bun shop is ordinary and unremarkable. If there is anything strange and outstanding, it is that the buns in this shop are not plain. The filling is only meat filling, and there is only one kind of filling. It is not delicious or unpleasant, but sometimes the meat makes people uncomfortable and disgusting.

The owner is an uncle with a goatee and a scholarly temperament.

His personality seems to be as gentle as his temperament.

However, although this place is not popular, there are still many diners.

Therefore, there is a shortage of people here, a shortage of service people...

Therefore, a recruitment sign has been posted outside the door.

On this day, Uncle Goat was sitting behind the counter, waiting for customers to come to the door. Suddenly a sturdy man dressed as a butcher came in and asked straight to the point: "Can I work here?"

The uncle looked up at the big man and asked, "Are you a local?"

"Yes!"

"You know how to kill a pig?"

"meeting!"

"Were you a butcher before?"

"Yes!"

"Do you like eating rancid things?"

"..." The big man didn't answer. He was obviously stunned by this last question. What kind of question is this? If the previous series of questions are normal and of course, is this last question a little weird? Is this uncle joking? A little humor to lighten the mood? However, the uncle's expression and temperament didn't look like someone who was joking. What's more, this kind of joke didn't look like a joke at all, because it wasn't funny at all. For a moment, the big man began to doubt his ears and wanted to confirm. Did you hear correctly: "Ah?"

The uncle seemed to be dissatisfied with the big man's attitude, but it turned into a smile in an instant: "I'm asking, do you like to eat fermented bean curd?"

"Um...what does this have to do with my job?"

The uncle's face suddenly turned cold: "Of course it doesn't matter, you can go..."

"Huh?" The big man was stunned again. He obviously didn't know where he answered wrongly, so that he was about to be driven away so soon. Suddenly, veins popped up on the temples of the big man, and he picked up the uncle's collar and said, "Are you kidding me?" I?".

This big man actually got into action if he disagreed with someone, and his character was quite irritable.

Did I lose? Haha, I was defeated by Jing...

I should indeed die. I dare to challenge fate and Jing. This shows that my life is valuable.

I really deserve to die! ! !

but……

Why didn't I die?

This is where?

I…

who I am? ! ! !

I am just a dead person, why should I be reborn...

What's the point of my life?

God, can’t I even die? I don’t want to fight with you, but you torture me like this! ! ! ! ! !

~~~~~Divide~~~~~

Iori Yagami clenched his fists and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "God, you have failed this time, because you can't stop me from committing suicide! If you can't stop me, you have failed."

As he spoke, he hit his forehead with his fist...

One month later…

A lot has happened in this month. Is the nigger dead? Has Liang been defeated? What happened to that bun shop? What's the situation like among the fighters? It's all still a mystery.

The scene in front of me was a nightclub. A tall man with red hair and a trench coat was sitting in an ordinary position inside. The music rose and fell, and the man's head moved back and forth along with the music. Suddenly, a fist hit the table in front of the man. .

"The red hair on your head is pretty cool, isn't it?" The person who smashed the table was a strong man with white hair.

The red-haired man was silent. He stopped his rhythm and stared at the white-haired man's fist, as if he was frightened!

The white-haired man smiled proudly, as if satisfied with his courage, and said: "Red hair is not allowed here, you know? Only white-haired people are allowed here!"

The red-haired man raised his head and saw his face clearly through the light. The red-haired man was... Iori Yagami! ! !

Iori Yagami stood up and smiled: "I'm sorry... I don't know the rules here."

Suddenly, the white-haired man grabbed Yagami's red hair, threw Yagami to the ground, and stepped on Yagami's back: "Are you a member of the Benihime Club?"

Iori Yagami was in pain, but struggled to get up instinctively. Unexpectedly, the white-haired man had 20 years of muscle training, 5 years of Sanda skills, and 3 years of fighting experience. He was completely unable to break free from the white-haired man's feet!

The white-haired man grabbed Yagami's hair and pulled it down hard: "If you have red hair, let me pluck it out for you!"

But the white-haired man tried his best to pull off a hair of Yagami's hair. Yagami's hair was pulled and screamed: "Stop, wu~wu, don't pull it, don't bully me, wuwuwu, this red hair I didn’t dye it, I’ll dye my gray hair right away!”

"Besides, you coward" he cursed and let go of his feet. Yagami rolled out of the nightclub and ran to a nearby barber shop!

I thought so, but Yagami was afraid of running into them again, so he decided that he should get a haircut.

Walking into the barber shop, there was a group of red-haired young people standing inside. Seeing that Iori was very friendly, they all smiled and nodded to Iori. Iori also nodded with a smile and said, "I want to dye my hair white."

When a group of red-haired young people heard this, their friendly smiles immediately disappeared, and the leader shouted: "Take it down, this guy wants to join the Baishou Association!"

So a group of people were restrained by Iori Yagami, and the leader said: "Are you tired of living? Come to my place to dye your hair gray?"

"Oh, don't ride on others," Yagami cried.

A person next to him said: "Boss, isn't this guy a tsundere?"

The leader was stunned for a moment, then smiled evilly...

Just when the seven people in the barber shop were about to torture Iori Yagami, a group of people suddenly broke in outside the door, all with white hair. They didn't care, they came forward and beat them. Judging from the number of people, it was said that there were more than 20 people, and the seven people hurriedly subdued them. , the leader with white hair pointed at the leader with red hair and said: "Where is your headquarters? If you have the ability to fight head-on with our Baishouhui!"

The leader, the red-haired one, said: "Although our Hong Ji Guild does not have as many people as you, our leader, Yan Hong Ji, is definitely not something that the white demons from your Bai Shou Guild can resist."

The white-haired leader said: "Oh? So, your boss is still a warrior? Stop laughing so damn hard!!" As he said that, he picked up the red-haired man and punched him in the stomach.

The redhead retched, his face contorted in pain.

The white-haired head: "Let me ask you, where is your lord, Yan Hongji, now?"

The red-haired leader smiled: "You don't know, I, Hong Wuming, am definitely not a traitor, and I will never betray...ah!"

Another punch hit Hong Wuming's belly hard, and Hong Wuming felt an overwhelming pain.

"Don't sound like you are righteous. Didn't you just rape that person?"

As he spoke, Baifa pointed at Yagami, who was already tied to the wall with iron chains.

After hearing this, Hong Wuming smiled miserably and said: "Yes, I just want that kind of fun. I, Hong Wuming, am a villain, but I am not a villain!!"

As soon as the word "human" fell, the head of a red-haired young man next to Hong Wuming had already fallen to the ground.

The white-haired man smiled ferociously: "I'll give you six chances. If you don't reveal Yan Hongji's whereabouts, they will be buried with her!"

6 chances, 6 lives, 6 heads.

Death seems to have always been mundane.

Life seems to have always been very sad.

Blood spilled on the floor.

Dead people lay on the floor, but the hair of the dead was not red;

white.

All the gray-haired men were dead, their hearts had stopped beating.

"Boss, is it you? You're here," Hong Wuming said humbly as he knelt on the ground. The reason why he asked "Is it you?" was because although Hong Wuming was a small leader, he had never seen the boss of the Hong Ji Society.

The tall red-haired man standing in front of Hong Wuming said coldly, "I'm not."

"Then, who are you?" Hong Wuming was a little confused.

"I am the vice president." The tall man lit a cigarette and continued, "Our real president, the founder of the Hongji Society, Yan Hongji, is dead."

"How is that possible?" Hong Wuming couldn't believe it. During the teleportation, the president of the Hong Ji Society looked down on the world with his invincible domineering attitude. How could you just die?

"Since the president established the Hong Ji Club, he has barely managed anything. I am the only one in charge. He went to participate in the KOF competition a few days ago and died a violent death."

The tall man took a deep drag on his cigarette and added, "Everyone who can participate in the KOF competition is a very scary existence."

Hong Wuming was stunned and speechless.

The tall man stood there. For some reason, his legs were shaking slightly. Hong Wuming saw a big teardrop falling on the floor. Are those the tall man's tears?

·The tall man continued tremblingly, "But now it seems that our boss is not dead."

Hong Wuming was stunned and could only kneel there and listen quietly.

The tall man placed his right hand on Hong Wuming's head, and pointed his left hand at Yagami, which was bound by iron chains. "This is the founder of our Hong Ji Society, the president of the world known as Yan Hong Ji!"

Sudden strength! Hong Wuming's head had been crushed to pieces.

The tall man walked up to Iori Yagami, knelt down on one knee, grabbed the iron chain with both hands, and suddenly exerted force! He broke the chain abruptly.

Iori was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

The tall man lowered his head and said humbly, "I deserve to die. I'm here too late."

This is a forest with no name, a hut built at no time.

There was a man sitting in the room, a black man.

This man is a nigger.

The nigger slowly walked out of the hut, his eyes were gloomy and dark, and seemed to be full of divine energy like green blood.

In the battle between Nigga and Ban Jiliang, it was obvious that Niggi was not dead.

What about Liang? Could it be that Liang is dead?

do not know.

The nigger looked at his clenched fist and said coldly to himself, "The power of the serpent is indeed wonderful."

Yes, not only did the nigger not die, but he completely healed himself. It was as if he had become more deeply integrated with the power of the serpent, and the aura exuding from the whole body was even more terrifying.

The camera suddenly turned to a place, which was covered with snow. It was Mount Everest. There was a person standing on the top of the mountain, a white person, yes. , a person whose whole body is shrouded in white, with long white hair and white clothes, this person is Qianbon Jiubai.

In front of Qianben Jiubai, there was also a person standing, a woman. This woman was leaning on Jiubai's chest, looking at the view of the peak, her face full of joy. This girl is Die Wu. Butterfly butterfly, flying dance.