I have clearly described that beautiful future for him...

But he himself threw the weirdo cells in his face.

This is his own death, and he can't blame others.

Sure enough, no matter how young, handsome, and talented some people are, they still have flaws, fatal flaws.

Water dragons are like those stupid heroes who will never know that what they do is actually useless at all.

These humble human beings like ants should just lie on the ground and obey the rule of weirdos like dogs.

boom!

In the sky full of smoke and dust, a figure was blown out, like a bag of garbage, thrown in front of the hero.

At this time, the water dragon, where does it still have the handsome and heroic posture in the martial arts conference?

The ponytail, which was well groomed before, was scattered in a mess, the clothes were already torn, and the body was full of wounds, and some of the blood that flowed out even began to dry up.

The water dragon lay on the ground, crawling on the ground like a stray dog.

Even he, under such repeated beatings, finally began to lose his body, and now he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

So he can only use crawling.

Although he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape...

However, he was still crawling on the ground.

"It's really ugly, Mr. Champion, is this the end of it? I haven't played enough yet."

The tall figure named Baoshan was originally a martial artist who participated in the Martial Arts Tournament. He envied Suiryu for being young, handsome, and talented. He lived a relaxed and unrestrained life, and was not short of women and money...

It is precisely because of jealousy that Baoshan ate three weirdo cells in one go, and unexpectedly gained the strength to easily hang water dragons.

"I want you to experience the deep hell first, and then let you die, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie—"

"Bang... Bakushan, I will not defy you, so please let me go. I admit...you are stronger now, so..."

The water dragon crawled on the ground and lowered its head towards the explosive mountain.

Haojie indifferently looked at Baoshan's smug look, and at the same time looked at Shuilong's haughty, but now humbled and pitiful posture. Although there was no reaction on his face, he was sighing in his heart.

It should have been the other way around. With Suilong's own physical fitness, after eating the monster's cells, he must be able to gain stronger strength than Baoshan...

It was he himself who ruined his bright future.

Perhaps this is the bad root of human beings.

Human beings are inherently ugly, but they use all kinds of things, such as money, power, status, force, etc., to cover up their ugly side. The ugliness will be exposed.

Only by becoming a weirdo can we completely overcome the inferiority of human beings.

It's a pity that all the weirdo cells brought by Haojie have been used up, and even if there are still some left, he doesn't intend to give it to the person who has rejected him twice, Shuilong.

There is a limit to the patience of its heroes, since it has rejected its kindness, it must be apologetic with blood and death.

"Hey, Haojie, what are you still doing here?"

A voice suddenly resounded in the air, and a strange man covered in hands was desperately fluttering in the air.

"Go back quickly, the hero's super-standard combat power is coming towards you, the elder centipede has been killed, and when she rushes over, even you may end up like the elder centipede."

"What? Even the centipede elder was killed? Who did it?"

Haojie couldn't help being stunned.

Elder Centipede, like it, is a dragon-level monster, and they are all cadres in the Monster Association. Hero thinks that even if he is himself, he has no sure chance of winning against Elder Centipede.

On the one hand, the martial arts I have learned all along basically target humanoid enemies.

If I let myself use martial arts on a dog, I would be a little confused.

Therefore, when facing Elder Centipede, he would not be able to bring out his technical advantage.

On the other hand, Elder Centipede has an advantage in size... It is so huge that it can catch up with the painstaking destruction of other dragon-level or ghost-level monsters just by moving.

Based on the above two reasons, it is almost impossible for an ordinary S-level hero to win against Elder Centipede.

But even it was killed...

Haojie felt some cold sweat break out on his forehead after a long absence.

The last time, it seemed to be when he was facing the King of Monsters.

But even so, there was still no wavering on the hero's face.

Don't be cowardly!

"Hmph, you underestimate me too much, big piercing eyes, I haven't paid attention to the super-standard combat power of the so-called Heroes Association... But if you stay here, there is really nothing to do."

Hearing Haojie's answer, the strange man called "Big Bright Eyes" flew away contentedly.

"Hey, rookie, don't continue to play with that kid, the time is almost up, quickly settle the matter, and then I will take you to the base of our Weird Association."

"Since you say so..."

Baoshan nodded obediently. It had already experienced the strength of the hero before. The hero destroyed a part of the stadium with a single punch. This was just a random punch, and the real strength was unfathomable.

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