Wanjie Tavern: Akainu Who Smoked Hanako Was Dumbfounded

The Wu family.

For 1300 years since the Asuka era, the Wu family, who have always been born for martial arts, sometimes married the children of famous martial artists.

Sometimes good "seeds" are obtained from the outside.

This "variety improvement" and technology absorption continued for 1300 years.

As a result, the "Wu Clan" has continued to become "a race of people with specialized combat capabilities" from generation to generation!

Such a group.

Morgana was intrigued.

Although the civilization is very low.

But such a fighter has already become a prototype, and it also saves Morgana a lot of time.

If the genes of Wu's family are improved and equipped with suitable weapons.

Picking out an Angel is certainly not a problem.

Ronan frowned and said softly:

"You can discuss this issue with the old man tomorrow."

If Guy Sha doesn't stop.

Morgana offered a generous reward, and that old guy would definitely not refuse.

Especially thinking about such a strange brain circuit as the Wu family.

Hearing that there will be an interstellar war, he will definitely be even more excited.

At this time.

Guysa glanced at Morgana:

"Such a race is not suitable for interstellar warfare, let alone fighting 480 continuous wars."

"Their characteristic 'liberation' consumes a great deal of stamina.

"And to change their genes, the dark energy consumed will multiply."

"That's going to be their Achilles' heel."

【liberation】

It is the "shackles" that ordinary humans have that limit their physical abilities to less than 30%.

This is a safety measure the brain puts in place to protect the physical body.

The flesh of weak ordinary human beings will collapse because they cannot bear that kind of power.

And the "Wu Clan" through years of "breed improvement" has obtained a body that can withstand that kind of power, which is the so-called "brute force to escape from the fire".

In other words, it is far beyond the power of human imagination.

Removing the restriction of protection and gaining the power of ghosts and gods is exactly the "liberation" in the legend of the secret technique of the "Wu Clan".

The physical strength that can be consumed is also extremely terrifying.

Morgana snorted coldly:

"Even if you can only eliminate one of your angel squads, it is worth paying some price.

Guy Sha smiled, unexpectedly did not go back, but said softly (bhde):

"Don't forget the bet between us, what you said is too far away."

"To change a person's genes, it takes too long for your devil's civilization, one year, or two years?"

"Angels only need a few minutes."

"you..."

Morgana glared at Guysa, and was about to swear, but she lowered her head after thinking about it.

Guysa was right.

The current demon civilization really can't compare with the angels who have two Ten Thousand Years heritage.

otherwise.

I will not study the void theory myself.

Sudden.

A black hole slowly appeared in the tavern.

Poros walked out with heavy steps.

Compared to Poros who was wearing dark golden armor before.

At this time, his body was cracked, revealing a series of strange lines exuding blue light, and a suffocating oppressive force followed.

Just when everyone wanted to ask about the battle situation of the two of them.

boom!

Poros fell directly to the ground.

At this time, Saitama also came out from the black portal.

Glancing at Poros, Saitama said with a straight face:

"He is very strong, the strongest opponent I have encountered so far."

"At the very least, he can take a serious punch of 50% of my strength and not die."

The voice just fell.

Poros' skin began to ooze blood, and his breathing became short of breath.

Ronan whispered to the Holy Master:

"I have to trouble you to heal some more."

Holy Master nodded, got up and walked to Poros.

With the palm of the Lord on his shoulders for an instant.

A burst of light blue light lit up.

The originally cracked and bleeding skin began to heal gradually.

for a moment.

Poros slowly opened his eyes, and looked around the tavern in some confusion.

2...?!

During the final collision, Saitama held back.

otherwise.

Now I may have vanished into thin air.

Poros stood up, looked at Saitama, and said lightly:

"I won't thank you for saving my life."

"In the next battle, I will try my best to kill you!"

Saitama's mercy is the greatest insult to Poros.

What is it that I have relied on for so many years in the universe?

Is it sophistication?

Do not.

It is absolute strength!

Crush everything, so that everything in the universe dare not face up to its own strength.

But now?

The bald man in front of him actually kept his hand away from him!

Saitama came to the bar and sat down, and said softly:

"It was Ronan who asked me to save your life, don't think about it."

If not for Ronan.

With that punch just now, Saitama absolutely used all his strength to blow Boros to pieces!

Ronan lit a cigarette, smiled and said:

"I don't want dead people to appear in the tavern, it will affect the mood of other guests.

In case some new customers stop coming after seeing this scene, it will definitely affect the turnover.

In this way, you will lose a lot.

Now the next upgrade is only three billion Baileys away.

The last time I upgraded, I could travel through ten thousand realms.

Ronan is looking forward to what more functions will be added after the next upgrade.

"I'm here today, and I'll be here tomorrow."

Poros took a deep look at Saitama, then turned and walked out of the tavern.

The moment he just went out.

The system's prompt sounded slowly in Ronan's mind:

[Ding, the customer Boros has finished talking, and will be rewarded with a random draw opportunity, and the customer can draw a random ability! 】

【Does the Host extract ability?】

Ronan responded:

"smoke!"

【Ding, congratulations to Host for obtaining one of Boros skills: Crashing Star Roaring Cannon!】

"Make a skill book and put it in the system warehouse."

[Ding, it has been placed in the warehouse. 】

At this time, Rayleigh said with some melancholy:

"Oh, if I'm twenty years younger and meet a woman I like, I'll definitely chisel her!"

Ronan sighed helplessly:

"Sure enough, it's September's persimmons. You are really astringent and yellow. How can you liberate today's fructose and inorganic salts?"

"It's so cold today, I don't like to go out!"