Fist Godzilla

Chapter 19 Sweepstakes and "Reading"

"Mr. Genada, I didn't expect the company registration to be completed so quickly, please take care of me."

At night, Bai Tangjing said to the mobile phone in the bedroom.

The phone responded enthusiastically.

"Where is it? Registering a company is a very common process, let alone a company like yours that invests [-] million US dollars without saying anything. You are really young and promising, brother Baitang."

Hearing this familiar address, Bai Tangjing was a little dumbfounded, as if he had run to some detective comic set.

On the other end of the phone is Genda Tatsuzo, the president of Genda Law Firm, which is affiliated with Yagami Detective Firm.

Because Bai Tangjing has a good relationship with Yashen, he is also a friend with this big man in the legal field.

And it seems that because of his sixteen-year-old body, he is very mature in handling and talking.

This rather contrasting trait makes him inexplicably good with all kinds of people with a big age gap.

So is Takemoto-sensei, and so is Genda-san.
So today, Baitang Warehousing and Logistics, the company used to participate in the Kengan Desperate Competition, started the establishment process under the management of Genda Ryuzo.

Basically, it only takes a few days to get the operating license naturally.

The old and the young exchanged pleasantries on the phone for a while, and made an appointment to sing K together in Kamurocho some other day before hanging up.

"call-"

Bai Tangjing put away the phone.

"Iori didn't tell Genda the whole story about Fukushima. Well, it's expected to be hard-headed."

Based on his understanding of Yagami, he is the type who doesn't want to ask others for help if he doesn't make an effort first.

Shaking his head, he pushed the messy thoughts out of his mind.

There was a trace of expectation in Baitang mirror's eyes.

"I'll talk about this kind of thing later, the most urgent thing is to draw a lottery!"

The boy rubbed his hands expectantly, the next moment.

With him at the center, the shadow pours out to the world around him!

The brightly colored world is infected into a black and white film.

Then came a soft gleam from underfoot.

That is the sea of ​​dimensions formed by the gathering of countless light spheres representing the world!
The teenager who has entered here many times will no longer be as panicked as before.

When he first entered the Sea of ​​Yuan, he began to carefully look around under his feet.

"Woo! Good luck, there are quite a few quite large balls of light!"

In the range of his line of sight, besides a large light group with a diameter of 2 cm, there are seven or eight light groups ranging in size from 10 cm to 20 cm.

This gave Bai Tangjing a great surprise!
So far, the biological brain that has been with him for the longest time and is also the most useful is fished from a 17 cm diameter ball of light.

Although the level of "17 centimeters" does not know whether there are any extraordinary factors.

But Bai Tangjing estimated that the level of technology in that world alone is at least at the level of the free-navigation solar system.

At present, the "Secret Technique of Dragon's Blood" that has the most potential to make him break through the human race is caught from a ball of light close to 30 centimeters.

After that time, he did a good job of giving bogong to the temples and shrines near his residence.

And these two times are his only two useful harvests in the past eight years.

The fishing line used for salvage will automatically condense one line every six months. After years of experiments, no factors that can speed up this event have been found so far.

Baitangjing regards one fishing line for half a year as the standard length.

When the fishing lines are fused with each other, the lengths can be added together, which has a larger fishing range in the dimensional sea, and increases the probability of high-end goods in disguise.

标准钓线：2根，长度*2钓线：1根，长度*3钓线：1根

This is the wealth that Bai Tangjing has accumulated after finding out the rules.

It can be said to be his most important resource!
He has always been worried about the big light ball that was out of reach when he first salvaged it.

Although the move of retreating to the next best thing at that time, it was forewarned by the mud bodhisattva.

Let him work hard from an ordinary person to this point under the spur of that "bloody future".

But who would want a death sentence with an unknown date, given the choice?
Death is not scary.
Waiting for the imminent death is terrible.

Bai Tangjing let out a long breath, gathering the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Well, forget it.

Eight years should get used to the oppressive feeling of doomed death.

Let’s have fun fishing something today! "

Bai Tangjing smiled indifferently, flicked the crystal clear fishing line with his fingertips, and threw it downward.

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"Woo - there are so many sundries in the advanced world."

The boy lay on his back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

If he didn't live next door to him because of the bad yellow hair, he would want to hammer the wall right now!

Because of the distance of the light sphere, only a long fishing line of "standard length * 3" is left, and the result of the rest of the assets being mobilized is.
A wooden chopstick still stained with vegetable leaves.

The crystal liquid on it, I don't know if it is oily or saliva.

Because of this uncertainty, even if the dragon blood internal force has repeatedly expressed its desire for the aura attached to it
Bai Tangjing only dared to hold it in his hand, instead of holding it in his mouth and slowly absorbing it.

"Well, at least I have replenished my internal strength. If I rely on food alone, I will probably need three or four meals."

A pair of hip-hop sneakers.

It looks like it's from the tech world, but there's nothing super high-tech about it.

It's just that it can automatically inflate and deflate after the feet go in, so that the inner air cushion fits the soles of the feet.

Although it doesn't fit Baitangjing's aesthetics at all, after trying it out, he has a little understanding of what it means to "feel like stepping on shit".

Finally, there is a folding knife about the length of a palm.

Although it can be seen that it is handmade, and it feels inexplicably wrong.

It seems that there is an alienated vitality attached to it.

The living spirit of "Dragon Clan"? DND's activated item?A blood sacrifice in an oriental style?
Too many choices to be sure.

But after Bai Tangjing tried it with great anticipation, he couldn't figure out why such a knife appeared in the advanced world?
It's fine if you can't absorb the spiritual energy, and it's not easy to cut the corner of the table!You should also choose a more advanced substrate for your blood sacrifice!
Fortunately, he still thinks it's shipped!

This is what he fished out of the 2cm-level world at the end by synthesizing a "standard length * 20" fishing line on the spot!

"So a big failure."

The shoes, the wooden chopsticks that sucked up the aura, and the jackknife were still in the corner of the room.

Bai Tangjing felt that even if he threw the [-] million dollars in the bank into the sea, his heart would not hurt so much.

It is easy for him to get money, but the half a year it takes to condense a fishing line is unshakable!
"call-"

Take a deep breath and adjust your mentality.

For a person who faces his doomed death every day, the mental impact of a lottery failure is nothing more than that.

Bai Tangjing quickly let go of the unwilling and excited mental state of the gambler.

He took off his coat, revealing his angular body.

Kneeling on the floor, preparing for daily qi circulation practice.

From the day he started practicing martial arts, he knew that the lottery might not help him.

But my own efforts and persistent persistence will not fail to help him.

And just when Bai Tangjing slightly closed his eyes, he was about to sink into a silent state of qi circulation, and the internal force in his body began to circulate.

A sudden burst of killing intent came from the corner!

"That knife!"

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened angrily!

The peculiar killing intent is wrapped in alienated vitality, which has never been seen before.

In this ordinary world, it was a kind of aura that only represented "determination to kill".

But now, the momentum seems to have turned into an attack with extremely strong penetrating power!
How can it be?

Bai Tangjing's eyes were serious.

The absurdity of this is like: You just blurted out "I'm going to kill you" in anger, and that person is really under attack!
His body and spirit that have been tempered for a long time are ignored!

A sense of helplessness and terror like walking naked in the rain of swords and swords invaded.

Only when it goes deep into the body and touches the internal force, there is a slight delay.

In Baitangjing's fright and anger, only one thought could flash through.

"Is it 'reading'?!"

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