The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

"Well, thanks."

This underground death fighting arena will provide contestants with accommodation and food, which are relatively luxurious. After all, they are fighting for their lives. Keeping them in good competitive form will be more conducive to the aggressiveness of the scene and the organizers will also make more money.

Liu Ming returned to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a large bathtub in the middle of the living room and a medicinal fragrance filled his face.

He asked Ding Qiang to do all this.

At first he was more worried about leaking the prescription, because all the herbs he bought had passed through Ding Qiang's hands. As long as he was willing, he could write them down and buy an identical one accordingly.

You can let him buy the medicine himself, or split the medicine in the prescription into several portions and let different people buy them. This will reduce the possibility of being discovered.

But it also greatly wastes his time, and he lacks time.

Liu Ming, who really couldn't make up his mind and didn't know what to do, went online to ask Tang Ansheng for his opinion.

He originally thought that Master Skeleton would scold him for leaking the prescription so easily, but he didn't expect Tang Ansheng to not care about it and told him:

"These are all false, and your own strength is the real thing."

"When you become stronger, will it matter whether you leak it or not?"

Liu Ming thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.

If he could shatter the void with one punch, even if he said shit was fragrant and delicious, wouldn't those gentlemen in the upper city be scrambling to eat shit?

And after eating it, I exclaimed, "Oh, this is so delicious!"

"Alas, Master Skeleton's realm is really high. If I had this kind of prescription, I would never give it out casually."

"You must treat it as your most precious thing and hide it away."

Liu Ming had just taken off his clothes and was soaking in the bathtub when he immediately felt something was wrong.

The whole body seemed to be trapped in a feeling of fatigue, without any strength at all, but after a while, this feeling disappeared completely, and then infinite power emerged.

He knew it was just his illusion, which came after the fatigue dissipated.

Although he appeared to be uninjured in the past few days of martial arts training and death fighting, he still had some hidden injuries. These injuries seemed insignificant, but they would be devastating when his youth was gone.

As the body ages, these injuries will burst out all at once.

This is also the reason why most fighters retire early.

And when they reach the age of forty, their bodies will begin to experience pain here and there.

In some severe cases, symptoms of pain all over the body may occur as long as the weather temperature changes slightly.

Liu Ming clenched his fists and thought: "Not only can these heal my hidden injuries, but they can also increase my strength?"

"If I continue like this, won't I soon be able to step into the Ming Jin that Master Skeleton mentioned?"

"Hey, there is also this breathing method. If I practice this breathing method now, will it help me absorb the medicine faster?"

Although the breathing method given by Master Skeleton is just some breathing techniques.

But Liu Ming firmly believed that it was because he was stupid and could not understand the mystery.

This breathing method must have unexpected effects.

Otherwise, martial arts can be practiced to the point of breaking the void, and breathing techniques can be used to match it, but it is impossible to inhale into a vacuum. Isn't this a joke?

"Well, there's nothing wrong with the technique. The problem is me."

"You still have to practice."

The next day, when Liu Ming got up from the medicine barrel, he clearly felt that his body was lighter and his strength was stronger.

"If Master Skeleton hadn't chosen me, I might still be doing live broadcasts and going to school for a few trivial things."

"Of course, live streaming and going to school were not bad for me at that time, but following Master Skeleton, I had a much broader horizon."

Liu Ming thought to himself.

For the remaining days, he lived an almost repetitive life, practicing martial arts during the day and participating in death fights at night. After finishing, he would soak in medicine barrels and practice breathing techniques.

Such a regular life schedule made him stronger.

As his winning streak continued to increase, he gradually became a prominent figure in this underground death fighting arena.

And there is a new code name—Ming Huang!

It is worth mentioning that Ding Qiang's name for him changed from "you kid" at the beginning to "Brother Ming" today.

As a result, the attitude also became much more respectful.

At first, he was asked to call her "Brother Qiang", but now when he is called Ding Qiang, the latter even says that he is not worthy of it.

I have to say, this is the change that power brings.

Of course, Liu Ming still had some good feelings towards him. After all, the other party made a living by this business, and he was not harsh on his subordinates, and he was never vague when it came to paying them.

As long as the money is in place, in this society and in this day and age, if you can achieve this, it’s no problem to be called a great philanthropist.

Therefore, Liu Ming directly refused the title of "Brother Ming" and said frankly that just calling him by his name would be enough.

Ding Qiang waited and watched again and again, and finally felt that Liu Ming was sincere and not testing him, so he gave up insisting.

"There's bad news."

Ding Qiang pushed the door open and walked in hurriedly, looking very unhappy.

"what news?"

Ding Qiang said: "Logically speaking, your opponent tomorrow night is DeWitt."

"Well, I've read his information." Liu Ming said.

DeWitt is a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles all over his body.

According to the information provided by Ding Qiang, the other party has been injected with various drugs for a long time, and his physical endurance, strength, and sustained combat capability are far beyond those of ordinary people.

Is a strong enemy.

Liu Ming did not enter the Ming Jin stage, and thought it would not be easy to defeat such a "biochemical demon". The best chance would be 60-40, of course, with the opponent having 40 and him having 60.

“But he dropped out.”

"what do you mean……"

Ding Qiang's face turned ugly: "Your opponent has been temporarily replaced by Buakaw."

Buakaw is a terrible man, the absolute king; this is the consensus of everyone in this underground death fighting arena.

"It must be the organizer's arrangement. They saw that you had too many winning streaks, so they deliberately asked DeWitt to withdraw and arranged for Buakaw to be your opponent to end your winning streak."

Liu Ming participated in a total of twenty games in the past half month, and won all twenty games!

Only Buakaw back then could be compared to his invincible attitude.

"The organizer wants to make a profit. If your winning rate is too high, more people will bet on you to win, and the odds will be lower."

"Of course, the organizers take a cut, so it's impossible for them to lose money. But for vampires like them, if they don't make enough, then they'll lose money!"

Ding Qiang suggested: "Why don't we withdraw from the competition? With your current record, you are eligible to withdraw."

Withdrawal from the competition will almost certainly lead to resentment from those customers who bet on Liu Ming to win, but they can't find him and can only be furious and helpless.

There is no harm to Liu Ming himself.

But it’s different when participating in a competition. With Buakaw’s fighting power, Liu Ming might get injured if he’s not careful, or even die in the ring.

"No, you go and arrange the game for tomorrow night." Liu Ming waved his hand.

This made Ding Qiang anxious. Liu Ming was currently the strongest fighter under him. Thanks to him, his income these days was almost as much as that of the past year.

And since Liu Ming won the third game, he bet on Liu Ming to win every time.

As Liu Ming's winning streak continued to increase, many customers realized that he was a super master and started betting on him to win, causing the odds to drop a lot.

But it was enough for Ding Qiang to make a fortune.

Regardless of feelings, even for money, he had to persuade Liu Ming.

"I know you're unwilling, but that's Buakaw. Do you have a chance of winning?"

The name Buakaw is not a nickname, but a transliteration. Their clan is world-famous for fighting, and Buakaw is the best among them.

Buakaw has been practicing various blow resistance tests since he was a child. It can be said that as long as he is not hit in the vital parts, a punch from an ordinary boxer poses basically no threat to him.

"Yes." Liu Ming nodded.

"You are very strong, but...wait, what did you say?"

Ding Qiang almost thought he had misheard, but after seeing Liu Ming's determined eyes, he realized what the other person said.

He took a deep breath.

"Well, even if you do, even if you can beat Buakaw."

"But the organizers will not back down. They will either send stronger people from other places or threaten you directly in private."

After all, no matter how strong a fighter is, he is still a human being. Can he run away when faced with hot weapons?

Even if the person is fast within seven steps, what about two guns? Ten guns?

What about one hundred?

How can a flesh and blood body be used as a hot weapon!

It was also that Liu Ming didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have just sneered and said, "You don't understand the mysteries of the human body at all!"

"How can hot weapons compare to well-tempered muscles?"

In response to Ding Qiang's suggestion, Liu Ming just shook his head and said, "There is no point in talking any more. I have already made the decision. You go and make the arrangements."

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, Ding Qiang could only sigh: "Oh, okay."

Liu Ming was not too worried about what he said.

"Yes, there is always someone stronger than you. Even if I beat Buakaw, the organizers might send someone stronger."

"Even resorting to insidious means."

"But these have nothing to do with me, because after tomorrow's game, whether I win or lose, I will leave."

Liu Ming remembered that when he went online before, Tang Ansheng told him that he would be asked to do something in the future, and now was the time.

"Master Skeleton, what on earth are you thinking about?"

Liu Ming looked into the distance with a deep gaze.

(At 12: tomorrow night, a -word update will be presented. In addition, a plot about Tang Ansheng in this world is coming to an end.)

Chapter 10: Do you want to learn? My master taught me (k)

On the second night, because it was the uncrowned king Buakaw's first appearance recently, and his opponent was the super rookie king who had been undefeated for 20 consecutive games and had a famous nickname - Ming Huang, the number of people who came to watch was the largest in recent years.

Even the VIP seats were full, which was unimaginable in the past.

"Who gave me the nickname Minghuang? It's so childish." Liu Ming asked.

He doesn't think of himself as a middle school boy, although this nickname is very domineering and awesome, but... well, he likes this nickname.

But it is too bold to just call yourself "Emperor". What if your fate cannot bear it?

Ding Qiang on the side echoed, "I don't know, maybe some busybody took it. You know, the audience outside likes to do these nonsense things."

"Besides, doesn't this make you look awesome?"

In fact, there was one thing Ding Qiang didn't dare to say, that was that he was the one who gave the nickname of Emperor Ming Huang, and then he hired some internet trolls to hype it up to increase the popularity.

The benefit of doing this is that it will greatly increase Liu Ming's popularity, making him more valuable, and his appearance fees and bonuses will also be higher.

"But Brother Ming doesn't seem to like this nickname. Should I change it and get a new one?" Ding Qiang was thinking.

He is now completely in the role of an agent, and will do whatever is beneficial to Liu Ming.

After all, in a sense, they are a community of interests.

Liu Ming nodded and said, "Forget it, let them do as they please."

Since he has decided to follow Master Skeleton, given Master Skeleton's image as a great man, he, as a student, must not be inferior to him in terms of reputation, otherwise it will be easy to lose face for his master's school.

The title "Ming Huang" is very good.

“By the way, remember to record the fight between Buakaw and I later.” Liu Ming added.