The strongest personality in hero academia

Chapter 69 The Old Man (plus one update)
Qi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ruins. The more things he was exposed to and the deeper he went, the stronger the enemies he met.

This person's strength should be comparable to the last few of the Seven Sages, but he can't be the opponent of the Seven Sages. It's very simple. Bangguchi's personality is earth. It can't be the strongest state either.

Only in this kind of place full of mud can one feel like a fish in water and exert the strength that the unearth system should have.

But he met Qi Feng, this kind of person who defies the sky, is worthy of the name of death.

The soil melted away, and Hamaguchi lay in the ruins with a white face. Even if he died, he still couldn't understand why Underworld was so powerful. In his impression, Underworld had a mysterious personality, but the world could guess it.

The world's evaluation of Underworld is in the middle and low grades, and people with this strength are only average in this area.

And although he, Bangguchi, was not well-known, he was also ranked number one among the underground heroes, but he died like this without knowing why.

After resting for a while, Qi Feng got up and dug a big hole on the ground, then searched Hangguchi's body, and finally threw it directly into the big hole and buried it.

A bank card and a boat ticket were found on Bangguchi's body.

"Maritime exchange meeting?" Qi Feng looked at the ticket in his hand and asked suspiciously. From the picture on the ticket, it can be seen that this ship is very big. The exchange meeting means fighting, right? .

The date on the ticket was three days later, so Qi Feng decided to go to the exchange meeting. Anyway, the sports festival didn't start so soon, and he had plenty of time.

After putting away his things, Qi Feng rushed directly to the hero assembly store. To be honest, he was very reluctant to go to this store, especially when he saw the old man, he couldn't beat his anger.

If you change someone, you really won't come again, 5000 million yen, not everyone can take it out.

It just so happens that Qi Feng is one of the people who has the strength to show it. It may take years or even decades for others to earn 5000 million, but for him it is a matter of a few hours.

But obviously this practice won't last long. The underground hero casino in Shibuya may have blacklisted him, but Qi Feng doesn't care at all. The underground hero venue is not only in Shibuya, but also in other cities.

Especially in a place like Tokyo, underground heroes must exist, and they are definitely much more pompous than Shibuya.

But currently Qi Feng has no plans to go to the underground hero meeting place in Tokyo. The water there is too deep. He doesn't even have a place here in Shibuya, so how can he go to other places to develop.

"Old man, although I really don't want to see you, I'm still here." Qi Feng pushed open the glass door and walked in. The old man was looking at a piece of jade.

"I knew you would come," the white-haired old man looked up at Qi Feng at the door, "I won't talk nonsense, I will make it for you if I give you the money."

Of course, Qi Feng is not an inkblot person, "Yes, but I want you to make it within 3 days."

"3 days?" The old man chuckled and waved his hand.

Qi Feng frowned, "Can't you make it too short?"

"No," the old man raised his eyebrows, and said old-fashionedly: "It's just a list of 5000 million. It won't take so long. Two days is enough. Do you think you have a list of hundreds of millions?"

Hundreds of millions!

Qi Feng almost couldn't help slapping the old man, but he couldn't do it because he respected the old and loved the young, but he was really angry, and he could really pretend in front of him. Qi Feng absolutely didn't believe the bill of hundreds of millions.

"I don't believe it when you look like this. Forget it. The ignorant are fearless. Come with me." The old man closed the store door and walked into the operating room.

Qi Feng snorted and walked in. After the metal door was closed tightly, the old man looked at Qi Feng and said: "You can call me Gong Lao, and then you can let me make three pieces of equipment for you for your 5000 million. Tell me." , what do you want?"

This is within Qi Feng's estimation. Originally, the old man said to help him build a whole body of equipment. Since there are three types of equipment, Qi Feng has to think carefully.

The cloak must be made, and then the mask. Now the mask is not very useful, so just make a helmet directly. Of course, the helmet must be both domineering and handsome.

Only in this way can we highlight the awesomeness of Underworld. Otherwise, he would be too ordinary like other professional heroes and underground heroes.

Qi Feng asked Mr. Gong for a piece of paper and a pen, and began to copy and create directly on the spot. He drew the appearance of a helmet, the metal streamlined shape, and added the appearance of Iron Man and motorcycle helmet. Qi Feng nodded in satisfaction, "That's right. That's it!"

After taking the white paper, Mr. Gong took a look, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's better to pretend."

Qi Feng: "???"

You always don't want to make money, do you? To slander me like this in front of me, what is pretending to be fierce?It's clearly pretending to be crazy, okay?

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow my drawing, there is no special requirement for the cloak, just black is fine, be more atmospheric!
"There is another piece of equipment." Gong Lao said as he came to the corner. There was a red button on the wall. After pressing it, a door suddenly opened again in the spacious place.

Qi Feng was thinking about what to do with another piece of equipment, when he suddenly saw Mr. Gong opened another door, he was startled.

The inside of the door is simple and unremarkable, but in Qi Feng's eyes, there are waves. The rows of shelves are full of materials, all kinds of metals, and all kinds of equipment are overwhelming.

"This is." Qi Feng was almost drooling when he saw it, and only then did he realize how rich this palace boss is.

Although Qi Feng didn't know the specific value of these materials and materials, according to his old-fashioned vision, few of the items on these shelves were simple.

"I'm telling you, don't try to get me something. Generally, those who have such thoughts and those who do it are already dead." Mr. Gong said abruptly while selecting the materials.

Qi Feng didn't care, he didn't intend to grab the old guy's things, and the old man seemed to have some strength, in Qi Feng's view, that's all, at most he was at the same level as the previous Bangguchi.

Seeing that Qi Feng didn't speak, and the shock in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Mr. Gong nodded approvingly, counting you as a sensible boy.

Qi Feng's consciousness can only sweep up to about 15 meters at present, and he can't take it any further. He just scanned the materials, then turned around and walked over to the chair beside him. The last thing he has to consider now is What about the equipment.

In the huge room, there is only the sound from the equipment at this moment. Mr. Gong and Qi Feng have no communication, and they are all doing their own things. Qi Feng wants to build a weapon, but Mr. Gong is thinking about how to save costs to build it for Qi Feng. These three pieces of equipment.

(End of this chapter)