Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 461: The World's No. 4 Martial Arts Tournament (k)
Blood Claw Gang?

Hearing this word, Di Yuanhao became furious. This sturdy man, who was about the same build as Di Yuanlong, smashed the table top, and the entire solid wood table was broken into pieces by his palm.

"They are too much. I haven't even gone to settle the score with them yet, and they came to my door on their own!"

He didn't care about anything else. He just picked up the weapon that had been with him for many years and rushed out.

Seeing this, the gang elders in the house had no choice but to follow him out.

"You scum of the Blood Claw Gang, you—"

Di Yuanhao, who was rushing in the front, saw flames rising into the sky before he could finish his words.

The smell of gunpowder filled the entire Black Tiger Gang's stronghold. Looking around, all one could see were broken limbs and rivers of blood.

A tall, ferocious killing machine was indiscriminately unleashing fire and slaughtering members of the Black Tiger Gang.

No matter whether they are gang members at the lower level or middle and high level who have become martial artists, none of them can escape its butcher knife.

He would either chop with the absurdly large logging saw, or fire with the machine gun in his right hand. Occasionally, the cannon in the middle would fire shells and destroy large areas of the buildings.

On that killing machine, there was a strong man about 1.8 meters tall, controlling the machine gun and firing indiscriminately. Every burst of fire snakes would take away several lives.

"WAAAGH!"

The guys from the Blood Claw Gang were waving their crude-looking weapons, charging to the front fearlessly, letting out strange war cries.

The fanatical and bloodthirsty look made even Di Yuanhao, who had once killed someone in the ring, feel terrified.

The next second, he came to his senses and felt ashamed and angry for his fear.

"Isn't it just a lump of iron? I'm a martial artist, watch me tear it apart!"

Without thinking, he rushed forward with the sword in his hand, pouring all his energy into the sword, and chopped down hard at Ji Wu Ba with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

With the support of Qi, his sword was powerful enough to cut through steel and iron.

Chen Xingzhi, who was in the cab, only saw a shadow passing by, and then the shield energy bar of Ji Wu Ba plummeted.

"Di Yuanhao!"

When he saw the familiar face, he knew the identity of the attacker.

"You little shrimp, you are here to die."

An arrogant voice came through the loudspeaker, followed by the sweep of a logging saw.

Di Yuanhao cried out that something was wrong when he discovered that there was a layer of energy shield on the surface of the killing machine. His rich combat experience allowed him to make the most correct move.

He jumped back, just avoiding the sweeping saw, the sharp teeth spinning only centimeters away from his body.

Life and death truly depends on a single thought.

"Damn it, how come this Blood Claw Gang has energy shields and machine guns and cannons?" Di Yuanhao's thoughts were in a whirlwind, and his body subconsciously moved the big knife to chop at Jiwuba's energy shield again.

The shield's energy bar dropped again and became much dimmer, which made Di Yuanhao happy.

"What kind of crappy machine is this? Can it compare to my well-tempered body?"

"Then let's see if your frail body can withstand this!"

The machine gun roared, and flames spewed out from the right hand and top of the Mecha-Robo-King at the same time - after Big Steel Teeth reacted, he also controlled the machine gun to fire at the enemy.

Di Yuanlong's face changed drastically, but the bullet reacted faster than him.

In an instant, half of his body was pierced by bullets and turned into rotten flesh. This was the result of him using his qi to increase his speed and avoid the fatal parts in advance.

"Ha, is this the body you are so proud of?" After firing a burst of bullets, Chen Xingzhi's voice was heard again, "Your brother was also like this at that time, and I shot him through the body."

"He struggled on the ground for a long time before I chopped off his head with an axe. If you don't believe me, look at what this is."

A mechanical arm stretched out, holding a round object.

That is... Di Yuanhao's eyes widened, and his eyes were already red.

Seeing his brother's head with his eyes open, Di Yuanhao was overwhelmed with anger.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

At the same time, his energy combined with his rage even allowed him to break through the barrier that had been holding him back for a long time.

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

Facing Di Yuanhao's breakthrough in the middle of the battle, Chen Xingzhi was not surprised but happy.

It was worth it that he deliberately provoked Di Yuanhao, and he actually made this kid succeed in achieving his goal. This was exactly the kind of high-value martial artist experimental subject he wanted.

"Very good, Xiami, I like you very much."

To this end, Chen Xingzhi decided to go all out.

The dazzling blade flashed across, and Di Yuanhao believed that this was the most powerful blade he had ever swung in his life.

He really couldn't imagine how the enemy could block such a blow.

"It's simple. I'll just kill you first!"

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Chen Xingzhi pressed a large red button, and a red light suddenly lit up in the cockpit of the Jiwuba.

Rampage mode, activated.

Steam surged, and hot gas gushed out from the pipes behind the Jiwuba.

An ominous premonition arose in Di Yuanhao's heart, but there was no turning back after he had drawn his sword.

A flash of scarlet suddenly appeared in his field of vision. It was his blood splattering everywhere. Accompanied by severe pain, his hand that was wielding the knife dropped limply.

The strongest strike he was supposed to make was never completed and was thus thwarted.

At the critical moment, Ji Wu Ba's giant logging saw suddenly swept over and cut him in two.

"This is the real power of Ji Wu Ba." Chen Xingzhi laughed like a villain and controlled the mechanical arm to pick up the two parts of Di Yuanhao on the ground, treating them as the trophies of this battle.

After dealing with Di Yuanhao, Chen Xingzhi controlled Ji Wuba and slaughtered the remaining members of the Black Tiger Gang.

"Run away, run away quickly!"

"These lunatics are not human beings at all."

Most of the Black Tiger Gang members were terrified, including a gang elder who witnessed the death of his leader as soon as he stepped out of the door.

They had never seen a madman who did not fall down after being stabbed several times and instead rushed towards them.

In fact, after being infected by Chen Xingzhi's force field, these Blood Claw Gang guys may not be considered human beings. They are no longer afraid of death, but are afraid of not being able to fight to their heart's content.

And now, a big waaaagh is right in front of them, can this make them excited?

Absolutely, easily!

"Hey, don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Chen Xingzhi controlled Ji Wu Ba to catch up with the fleeing members of the Black Tiger Gang.

With a casual swing of the logging saw, a group of people fell down like wheat.

The roar of steam and gunfire covered the cries of the Black Tigers. The boys fought with those who were still resisting, chopping down one and then another. With Chen Xingzhi leading the charge, the high-spirited Blood Claws soon killed all the remaining Black Tigers.

This bloody conflict ended with the defeat of the Black Tiger Gang. From then on, there was only one voice in the garbage dump in the east of Yaoyang City.

That's the voice of the Blood Claw Gang.

There is only one will, and that is the will of the Blood Claw boss Chen Xingzhi.

As the sun set, the Blood Claw Gang returned to their base with a large amount of supplies.

Because of this great victory, Chen Xingzhi allowed the boys to eat and drink as much as they wanted tonight.

They gathered around the fire, gulped down nutrient solution, and boasted about their combat experiences to those who did not participate in the battle.

Inadvertently, they revealed the trophies tied around their waists, attracting the envious glances of the technical guys who stayed behind in the base.

In the crude laboratory at the base, on an equally crude hand-assembled laboratory table, Chen Xingzhi dissected Di Yuanhao's body, trying to understand what "Qi" really is.

"I see. I think I can do it, too."

A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and with the coordinated effect of the force field around him, Chen Xingzhi easily generated a special energy called Qi in his body.

"Blood and flesh essence transform into qi. No wonder martial artists eat so much in one meal."

He grabbed a large bottle of nutrient solution that had been prepared on the side and poured it directly into his mouth.

Tons tons tons~
After finishing a can of nutrient solution, he was still not satisfied, so he took out another one.

Such and such, such and such.

It was not until dawn, when he forced his way out of the laboratory through the door frame with the door removed, that he discovered that he had grown rapidly the day before and had become a lot taller.

"The next target is Yaoyang City," he looked to the west and exhaled, "and the country under our feet."

He made up his mind to build the Blood Claw Gang into a national force before participating in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, so as to counter Hemorra who was hiding in the dark.

Hemola, who had just seized power in the group, had the same ideas as him.

Time flies, and nine years have passed by.

In Yaoyang City, the headquarters of the Blood Claw Legion, a little giant over three meters tall was holding a hammer and hammering screws.

Along with the sound of clinking hammers, the power of my thoughts acted on the hammer, shaping the target into what he wanted.

Just then, the door opened.

Big Steel Teeth, who had grown to over two meters tall, walked in. He touched his still bald head and handed over the envelope in his hand:

"Boss, someone from the Truth Group sent a letter to you, saying they want to give it to you."

"Well, put the letter down and go out first."

A dull sound was heard, and the little giant didn't even turn his head, always with his back to Big Steel Teeth.

Big Steel Teeth obediently put the letter on the table, glanced at the tall figure, his eyes revealing heartfelt admiration.

The Blood Claw boss, who is both cruel and cunning, is a man worthy of following for a lifetime because of his two qualities.

After Big Steel Teeth left, the knocking sound stopped after a while.

Chen Xingzhi put down the hammer and wiped his sweat. Only then did he have time to read the letter sent by the Truth Group.

"What is Hemora trying to do to me?"

Over the past nine years, as the Blood Claw Gang gradually expanded into the Blood Claw Legion, he and Hemora became aware of each other's existence.

Due to the fact that they have not yet fully developed, neither of them wants to have a conflict with each other, so they secretly reach a consensus to formally fight at the martial arts tournament in the tenth year of the advent.

Now it is the tenth year since the advent, and the world's number one martial arts tournament is about to be held. The time for reckoning has finally arrived.

But
"Does he think I will keep my promise?" Chen Xingzhi showed a cunning smile on his face and crumpled the letter in his hand into a ball.

His powerful explosive power and control allowed him to crush the paper into powder in an instant.

During these nine years, in addition to expanding the Blood Claw's power, he never stopped improving himself.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he is only three meters tall now, that's only because he has suppressed most of his strength. Once the restriction is lifted, his height will skyrocket to more than eight meters, and cutting down mountains will be just a piece of cake for him.

Moreover, he also has a specially built giant decisive battle weapon - the ancient giant garbage.

He had been preparing for three years to build this thing, and only just now did he complete the final work.

Turning his gaze to the huge machine, Chen Xingzhi smiled with satisfaction.

The color scheme of this giant machine is still the red and black that symbolizes the Blood Claw Legion. A large number of weapons have been loaded on it, giving it a terrible deterrent power.

Such a huge thing was the surprise he prepared for Hemora.

As for whether using this thing would violate the rules of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, there is no need to worry about that.

Because this year's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the World is hosted by the Blood Claw Legion and the Truth Group, and the rules they set are a free-for-all.

No matter what weapons, equipment, or banned drugs, as long as you can bring them on stage, even a high-yield nuclear bomb is allowed.

Therefore, this World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is also called the craziest one by the outside world, and it is also the most unfriendly one to traditional martial artists.

Many countries and groups have complained to them, but the people who made the complaints either committed suicide by shooting themselves seven times in the back, or died from accidentally falling into the water and contracting the flu.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Blood Claw Legion and the Truth Group are above all other countries, even to the point of being unscrupulous.

The dissenting voices were suppressed and no one dared to oppose them anymore.

"There are still ten days until the world's number one martial arts tournament. Hemora and I agreed to fight again in the final battle, but I didn't sign any contract with him."

Chen Xingzhi had an evil smile on his face, and through the spiritual connection with other members of the Blood Claw Legion, he secretly told them the next plan.

He will take action on the first day of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament and take down Hemora directly.

Inside the Truth Group, Hemola's eyelids suddenly twitched a few times.

"They say that if your left eye twitches, you'll have good luck, but if your right eye twitches, you'll have bad luck. Why are both of my eyes twitching?"

He always felt that it was his archenemy who was plotting against him, but when he thought about the preparations he had already made, he couldn't help but smile.

"Heifeng, you are plotting against me, but am I not also plotting against you?"

This time, he and Chen Xingzhi thought the same thing again.

Hemola has already instructed the Truth Group to take action on the first day of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament to resolve his biggest concern as soon as possible.

He walked to the window and took a look at the tall and handsome figure reflected in the glass.

In nine years, he had completed his genetic ascension. After he analyzed the secret of martial artist's qi, his strength reached a higher level.

"With this kind of power, plus the subsequent Human Completion Plan, what can you use to fight me, Black Wind?"

Thinking that the plan he had worked so hard to arrange was about to be completed, the corners of Hemora's mouth widened wider and wider, until his entire face cracked, revealing his horrible inner self.

“This time, I won’t lose.”

(End of this chapter)