Starting from the other world, I joined the chat group at the same time

"After all, this matter is their Fujiki Group's business, we can't cross the line. As for the Fujiki Group, I believe they will not continue to seek death for such a group of scum."

He looked back at the sign. Under the dim night light, it looked eerie and scary, as if it was covered in blood.

"The things in here are enough to deter most people from having inappropriate thoughts. Even if there are a few guys..."

Mu Qi paused and said faintly

"The boss will also show his personal experience and tell them not to seek death."

After that, they called the Fujiki Group and left immediately. When they returned to the Hanayama Group's office - no, there was no office here anymore.

After all, it is hard to say that such a structure with wind blowing from all sides and only load-bearing columns left can be considered a building rather than a ruin.

In the ruins, Kaoru Hanayama, with his upper body wrapped in bandages, was sitting in the middle, thinking about something, while Kizaki walked up to him and reported the situation in a low voice.

Hearing this, Huashan Xun just nodded silently. For him, as long as this revenge did not exceed the scope of "righteousness" and affect innocent people, no matter how bloody and cruel the scene was, Huashan Xun would not say anything.

If you are a gangster and do something bad, you must be prepared to die!

"Boss, the injuries on your body..."

Kizaki's gaze couldn't help but linger on Hanayama's chest. Even though it was wrapped in bandages, blood was still oozing out.

"No big deal." Huashan Xun lit a cigarette and said calmly

It’s no big deal…If it were an ordinary person, with that kind of injury, he would probably have died!

Kizaki couldn't help but think in his heart, recalling that horrifying scene!

The young man named Xia Lang only fought one blow with Huashan Xun.

Kizaki's dynamic vision could not see the attack clearly. All he saw was an evil dragon that seemed to be solidified and pounced on Hanayama Kaoru's heart.

The result? The result was Xia Lang's departure, which left a wound on Hua Shan's chest that almost dug out his heart!

The battle did not continue, and both sides withdrew in tacit understanding. Did his general lose or win? Kizaki could not give an answer.

However, one thing he was absolutely sure of was...

The young man named Xia Lang is definitely in the same league as Huashan Xun, the legendary martial god Du Bu, Shechuan Gangqi, and even the strongest man on earth!

They are all complete monsters!!!

Kaoru Hanayama picked up the phone and looked at a phone number marked with Tokugawa's name, but did not dial it.

Because he could feel that the beast lurking in Xia Lang's body had not faded away. The beast's heart was still there, just waiting for a certain moment...

Although his age and status have not changed and he has no qualifications to educate others, Hua Shan still believes that Xia Lang should suppress his beastly heart now.

Maybe it would be nice to do some secular work.

Let him recognize more intuitively and clearly that he is a human being rather than a beast. Even if it is that Hanma Yujiro, he also needs society and others, doesn't he?

This was his advice to Xia Lang, but as to whether and whether he could do it.

huh~~~

After exhaling a puff of smoke and watching it gradually dissipate and disappear in the air, Huashan Xun's expression returned to calm.

Forget it, it’s none of his business!

Volume 38: Xia Lang's Various Transmigrations: Chapter 37 . [Inside World] If you want to become stronger, you must...

Crash, crash~~

In the misty bathroom, Xia Lang soaked in the bathtub, looking at the water ripples in front of him, and gently stroked the dark "tattoo" on his arm.

No, it's not a tattoo. Even if it's a winding, roaring black dragon, it's actually just a mark left under the pigmentation after the injury healed.

Or maybe... it's the remnant of true energy?

Xia Lang looked at the lifelike giant dragon that was ready to devour its prey. As it moved its arms, it became more and more ferocious and terrifying.

The Laughing Dust Art that he had exchanged from Xia Lang in the martial arts world had now been completely messed up by him.

Ninety percent of the core of that martial art was torn away by him. There was no more Dog Beating Stick Technique, no more Dragon Subduing Palm Technique, no more Drunken Immortal - even the true Qi no longer existed.

"Whoo~~~~"

Xia Lang took a deep breath, and the mist in the bathroom was sucked into his mouth like a whale swallowing water. At the moment of inhalation and exhalation, the so-called "true qi" was produced in his dantian.

Then the next moment, this energy was completely digested by his body.

Yes, any internal strength developed will be devoured by your own body in an instant.

But instead - the progress bar behind his perfect body level 3 increased a little.

"A perfect body, so it can't accommodate other impure things..."

Xia Lang raised his hand, looked at his muscular arm, squinted his eyes, and smiled.

He did not feel annoyed by his physical condition. On the contrary, he felt quite happy about it.

Perhaps it was some strange sense of competition that arose. After Xia Lang, who already had the personality of a "martial arts master", joined the chat group, he did not want to follow in his footsteps.

Even though what he pursues is still "martial arts", for him, what he pursues is definitely not the kind of fairy-like style.

His path should be the path of pure strength and macho manliness!

The ultimate power of the flesh, breaking through again and again! Pure flesh does not need any other impure energy or elements, only the flesh...only the fist!

To be honest, this feeling of pure violence made him feel happy.

"It feels...good."

Xia Lang lay on his back in the warm water, recalling today's battle and today's carnage.

After leaving the Hanayama Group, he rushed to the territory of the so-called Inukai Group, and then - killed a lot of people!

His turbulent animal heart was calmed down by Huashan, because he understood that there were other powerful people in this world and he did not need to be so impetuous.

As for those gangsters, he used brutal killings to satisfy the swelling desire for violence in his heart.

When you have a sharp weapon, you will be filled with murderous intent. Even ordinary people will involuntarily have the desire to fight when holding a weapon, let alone yourself who holds great power?

Beastly heart... maybe that's true, but Xia Lang doesn't think that this kind of primitive and violent heart is wrong.

However, Xia Lang closed his eyes. Hua Shan was right. There was no need to do anything to fight against the whole world on his own.

I'm not strong enough, not qualified enough to say that, and... there are other things to do.

Having said that, Xia Lang picked up the phone next to him and started fiddling with it.

Unlock it, click on the interface, and then you will see your identity information logged in to the Metropolitan Police Department and the Cabinet Office.

It contains detailed information from the age of one to the current age of twenty-three, including his overseas Chinese identity, the school he attended, his unit, his identity trajectory, etc. It is extremely comprehensive.

No one could find any problem.

All of this depends on the function of the roundabout.

After ending the battle between Revenge and Huashan, Xia Lang suddenly remembered the AI ​​he had exchanged.

He casually plugged it into a computer in an Internet cafe. After transferring it out, this AI became a useful tool that obeyed his orders.

Wow...Xia Lang has no idea how to use it specifically.

His level of computer usage is basically limited to downloading some small movies and pirated games. As for AI and the like, he can only use it to join in the fun.

But fortunately, the intelligence of the AI ​​program for Island Ring is indeed quite high, and it is suitable enough to serve as a fool-proof function.

Huandao, who entered the online world, followed Xia Lang's only instructions and forged a usable fake identity for him in a very short time.

Moreover, his movements were carried out in full compliance with the details. Even if the local police investigated, they could not find any clues.

The island roundabout completely solved Xia Lang’s problem as an illegal resident. Moreover, not only that, the application of this super AI is obviously more than just a simple identity forgery!

Xia Lang narrowed his eyes, and watched his account number change from 0 to two zeros, then to four, six, eight, and ten, as if by magic!

Billions of funds flowed into his hands easily like water, and all he needed to do was move his lips and wave his fingers.

"Tsk, that's no fun."

Xia Lang raised his head and wiped his face, muttering

You could call it a kind of "masochism". Although he suddenly obtained a huge amount of money that he had never dared to think of before, he did not feel any satisfaction.

In fact, some of them are not as much as the money he earned from hunting those gangsters.

After all, that money was earned by him as a hunter, and the money he got now was a little too easy.

Tsk, I'm such a fucking bitch!

With a self-deprecating smile, Xia Lang stood up from the bathtub, wiped off the water droplets on his body, put on a bath towel and left the bathtub.

The room was quiet, and there was no light in the living room, but when he opened the door of his room——

A dark purple light suddenly lit up in the room. The light with low brightness did not fully illuminate the room, but it brought out an indescribable sentimental feeling.

And obviously, the other 'things' in the room were even more sensational.

Xia Lang silently looked at the room

Her face was flushed, she stared at Xia Lang who came in, and everyone...

Release the 8-cost spell Call of the Herd!

Summon three different animal companions

Little rabbit, little dog, little cow.

Mrs. Xiangcheng, who looked like a little cow, twisted her soft and smooth body and loving bright eyes to come closer, but after seeing Xia Lang's still indifferent expression, she complained

"We are all like this, and you still want to..."

"Ma'am, this is no joke."

Xia Lang held Mrs. Xiangcheng's smooth and soft shoulders and whispered

"...Once I make a choice, there is no room for regret. I am a very strong person."

Mrs. Xiangcheng opened her red lips slightly and kissed Xia Lang on the lips, then she narrowed her beautiful eyes charmingly and said

"Didn't I say that you are our master~~~"

Xia Lang took a deep breath and stepped forward.

......

If you want to become stronger, you must eat the fruit!!!

A night has passed. Although the room looks like this day or night because the curtains are drawn and no light can be seen, a night has indeed passed.

After reaching the initial stage of the perfect body, it was difficult for him to make uncontrollable movements due to external stimulation. And the strong physical strength brought by the perfect body was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In front of a strong person, any kind of land can be easily destroyed!

Why does Xia Lang feel this way?

Because after a night of gaming, his level of experience in the Immaculate Body actually...increased.

And the increase was not just a little bit, but it directly increased from 1% to %!

This made Xia Lang fall into deep thought, and he thought of this wise saying.

Once one has achieved the state of non-leakage, does it mean that one no longer needs to restrict one's actions, or even indulge oneself, in order to reach a higher level?

It seemed that this was the case. After the fight with Huashan, his "beast heart" also became very calm.

A dreamless night

When he opened his eyes again, Xia Lang felt that all the fatigue in his body had been completely eliminated, whether it was the fatigue from the grip strength competition with Hua Shan, or the slight fatigue from the continuous plowing of the fields.

The morning light outside the room shone through the curtains. Xia Lang stood up and walked over to open the curtains. The light that shone in dispelled all the darkness and also awakened several bodies squirming under the quilt.

Xia Lang left the room and brewed a cup of green tea for himself. He took a sip of the tea, and the bitter taste spread in his mouth, which also made him feel clear-headed.

Woo... Yesterday's beastly behavior now feels like a dream.

Even though the dragon mark on his arm still shows that yesterday's experience was extremely real, looking back today, it is inevitable that it seems unreal, like a dream.

The beast in my heart has calmed down, and what factor has made the restless beast calm down?

Xia Lang couldn't help but fall into thought. Was it a duel with Hua Shan? Or was it just a killing? Or...

Xia Lang looked at his own leak-free body. This physique had already entered level 2 and had increased by one third of the progress bar.