Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 590 The Meeting of the Two Luos (23)

"The Celestial Team actually dares to show up in front of me."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?!" Luo Gandao looked at him coldly.

"Kill me?"

Luo Yinglong burst into laughter, shouting wildly, "Kill me?"

"You're really arrogant, aren't you? How about you kill me?"

"High-tech weapons?"

"Bombs? Plasma cannons? Laser guns? Or that Unit-01 behind you?"

"I'm a cultivator! Do you think I wouldn't carry some magical treasures with me?"

"For example, I have a gold-threaded vest under this outfit. This is a nine-gold protective armor specially made for me by my master. It will generate golden light to protect me when a harmful attack comes close."

"For example, this Blue Heart Jade Pendant I'm wearing will generate blue light protection when attacked with a fatal wound, for example..." Luo Yinglong actually started to introduce his magical treasures and weapons one by one.

They looked like sales assistants promoting products in a shopping mall.

Luo Gan Daoist was dumbfounded. The killing intent he had painstakingly gathered was completely released. There was actually a reincarnated person who would seriously introduce how many items he had.

They also explained the abilities of the props.

Is he really not an idiot?
When Luo Yinglong had already started introducing his underwear, Luo Gandao finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Who wants to know about your underwear!"

"What exactly do you want?!"

"If you want a fight, I'm happy to oblige!"

"I kindly introduced my cultivation treasures to you, and you actually want to fight me?"

Luo Yinglong was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion, "I am a cultivator!"

"you sure?"

"So what if I'm a cultivator!" Luo Gandao took a step back.

After his body became ethereal, he merged into the cockpit.

Unit-01's eyes lit up.

"I'm going to beat up cultivators!"

In an instant, an orange AT field pressed down on Luo Yinglong from the sky!
boom!
The air itself seemed to explode!

"Perfect timing!" Luo Yinglong immediately raised his fingers in a hand seal: "Borrowing the power of heaven and earth! The Eight Trigrams take shape!"

"Gen! Collapse!"

Luo Yinglong waved his hands, and his true energy surged wildly within him. At the same time, countless symbols and images appeared around him.

They formed a continuously rotating Bagua (Eight Trigrams) formation.

Gossip vs. AT!

Half an hour later, Luo Yinglong looked at his two defensive magic items that had been destroyed with great heartache.

Logan looked at Unit-01 with a resentful expression, noticing the new cross-shaped crack on its chest armor.

"Shall we continue?" Luo Yinglong asked, looking displeased.

"Fight? Fight my ass!" Luo Gandao said, extremely dissatisfied.

What a loss! What a loss!
The most valuable thing on Luo Gandao's body is this Unit-01, but the key problem is that it's broken and there's nowhere to repair it.

Luo Yinglong was the same. He had finally managed to beg his master to bestow a magical treasure upon him, but it was destroyed in just a few blows. His current level of weapon crafting skills was not enough to repair it.

The two fought and felt increasingly pained, eventually realizing that the fight was completely unnecessary.

"Why did you have to resort to violence?"

Luo Yinglong glared at him: "The East China Sea Team, the Indian State Team, and the Heavenly God Team have already formed an alliance."

"However, to my surprise, the strongest player on the East Sea team is actually from the Central Plains."

"Hmph." Upon hearing the words "Central Plains," Luo Gandao seemed to recall some unpleasant memories and quickly turned his head away.

"Alliance, is there any alliance like this that betrays its allies?"

"Where exactly is this? Is this the work of your Celestial Team?" Logan asked.

"Don't be so temperamental. We're all Chinese people living abroad. Can't we talk things out properly?" Luo Yinglong glared at him.

"We don't have any fundamental conflict right now, do we?"

"Who knows what your Celestial Team is up to?" Roger muttered.

Luo Yinglong said, "The Celestial Team is the Celestial Team, and I am me!"

"I don't know what happened either, I can't remember for the moment, it's all that bastard Adam's fault!"

"He must have been behind it all!"

Luo Yinglong grew angrier the more he thought about it, repeatedly calling Adam a bastard.

Luo Gandao was a little confused. Wasn't this guy from the Celestial Team?
"Who is Adam?" Roger asked, looking puzzled.

He never socialized and never cared about other teams, so he obviously didn't know much about the other teams in the God's Space.

Luo Yinglong muttered, "Adam is the captain of our Celestial Team, and he's a complete cunning old fox."

Upon hearing the insult "old cunning bastard," Luo Gandao immediately felt a sense of agreement.

Although he didn't know why, he always felt a deep-seated, even disgusted, dislike for wise men who didn't speak like human beings and liked to be riddles.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the two of them couldn't help but shiver.

"How about we find somewhere else to talk?" Luo Yinglong looked around at the iceberg and the Godzilla frozen into an ice sculpture.

Luo Gandao was silent for a few seconds before finally saying, "Okay."
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Shibuya.

Luo Gandao walked somewhat shyly into an izakaya with a flashing red light.

The scantily clad young women inside bowed and invited him, their exposed skin making him blush deeply.

"Hahahaha." Luo Yinglong laughed instead.

"what happened?"

"Are you not used to it? How about we go somewhere else?"

"fine."

Luo Gandao turned his head away, trying to appear experienced.

“I was already used to this kind of occasion when I was in Tokyo, Japan.”

"No wonder you're with the East China Sea team, you joined while traveling in Japan?"

Luo Yinglong nodded upon hearing this.

A still-attractive madam came out to greet them.

Luo Yinglong was quite adept at this; he simply handed his mother a stack of Japanese yen and led Luo Gandao to the private room upstairs.

After the scantily clad young women served a table of dishes, he waved them away.

Immediately, he made a hand seal, and a barrier enveloped the room.

Luo Gandao suddenly became a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a magic realm to disperse idlers and prevent them from disturbing us again." "Brother Luo Gandao, now you can speak your mind." Luo Yinglong stared intently at Luo Gandao.

"Do you remember how you got in?"

Luo Gandao seemed to be recalling something, then shook his head again.

"I don't remember. It seems like I was fighting a monster, but then a bright light flashed, and after that, I have no recollection of what happened."

"The next moment, I was on that shore, right in front of a laser cannon. If I hadn't reacted quickly..."

I can't even remember anymore. What was Adam doing?
Luo Yinglong asked tentatively.

"Haven't you ever seen a church of bones or a cross?"

Luo Gandao looked completely bewildered and shook his head: "What is that?"

"By the way, how did we end up in 1980s Japan?"

Luo Yinglong was certain from Luo Gandao's eyes that he was not lying.

He said helplessly, "Brother Luo, I can only tell you bad news."

"What's wrong?" Luo Gandao sat up straight.

"All the teams were scattered."

"What do you mean?" Logan asked nervously.

"You mean Miyata, Kuraki, and Kurai, they've all disappeared?"

Luo Yinglong explained, "They didn't disappear; they were scattered into different worlds."

"Right now, we are in a world where Mechagodzilla is fighting Godzilla."

"This……"

Luo Gandao clenched his fists, feeling both angry and nervous.

How can we find them?

"I don't know," Luo Yinglong said, also troubled.

"I don't even know how to leave this world."

"Aren't you from the Celestial Team? How come you don't know?"

"I'm a pawn too. It's all a scheme designed by those bastards who love to play tricks and schemes. That old fox Adam..."

Before he could even utter the word "force," Luo Gandao was instantly filled with rage.

"How could this be?"

"Why is this possible? What do they take us for?"

Luo Yinglong was somewhat surprised: "Does your Donghai team also have some cunning schemers?"

Luo Gandao quickly turned his head away; "The East China Sea team doesn't have it, I mean the Central team..."

"never mind."

"Adam actually schemed against his teammate; he doesn't deserve to be called a human being."

“Who says otherwise?” Luo Yinglong said with a wry smile.

“These people only care about their so-called big picture and completely disregard the interests and personal wishes of their teammates.”

"We don't even know when we'll be 'sacrificed'."

"Luo Ying," Luo Gandao began, suddenly realizing that addressing him by his first name was somewhat impolite.

I wasn't like that before; it was all because of the influence of those Japanese people!

“You can call me Da Luo. I’m 26 this year, so I should be a year or two older than you.” Luo Yinglong spoke with great social skill.

In reality, he is the young master of a large family, so he has no problem dealing with people. Unfortunately, when he joined the Celestials team and faced Adam, he could only pretend to be crazy. Now that he has left Adam, he has returned to his true nature.

Luo Gandao was somewhat embarrassed: "I...I'm twenty years old."

"So young, are you still in college?" Luo Yinglong picked up a cup of sake and took a sip.

Luo Gandao was even more embarrassed: "No, I didn't finish high school before I started racing."

He didn't want to dwell on real-world problems, so he quickly changed the subject, saying, "Brother Luo, besides, we've already formed an alliance, so why did Adam scatter us all?"

"If we're going to team up with the Central Plains team, shouldn't we unite even more?"

"I don't know," Luo Yinglong said, also quite distressed.

"Adam never tells us what he is thinking."

"With this setup, even if the three teams win, we estimate that we won't have many people left, as everyone will suffer heavy losses."

"Furthermore, I don't think the league can win; the Central State team is stronger than we think."

"In this battle royale format, only the strongest will survive."

“Isn’t that just a rumor?” Luo Gandao said, somewhat unconvinced.

"How could everyone be at level four!"

Luo Yinglong was surprised by Luo Gandao's resistance to the Zhongzhou team.

"Judging from your tone, it seems you have a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhongzhou."

Luo Gandao's eyes darted around, and he changed the subject.

"It's nothing, I just don't like the arrogant team."

"Why are we inferior to them?"

"I'd like to test them and see if they're as powerful as the rumors say!"

"The Zhongzhou team is really strong," Luo Yinglong emphasized.

"Have you met with the Zhongzhou team?" Logan asked in return.

“If we’ve met before, how could we possibly run into each other again?” Luo Yinglong said.

"But we've encountered the Demons."

"That Demon Team, which was half-crippled by the Central Continent Team, had its three strongest fourth-tier members wiped out, leaving only some second-rate members."

"We thought the demon team would be no match for us, but they only resurrected one of their clones, Zheng Zha, and they almost wiped out our entire celestial army."

"To my shame," Luo Yinglong sighed, lowering his head, "I was defeated by the clone Zheng Zha in just one move."

"If we hadn't paid the price and signed the unequal agreement, we would already be the dead souls of Zheng Zha's clone."

Luo Gandao became even more curious: "Was the clone Zheng Zha really that strong? Then how did he die?"

He had just fought Luo Yinglong, and to be honest, in a real fight, he would not be a match for Luo Yinglong. After all, his methods were too limited, while Luo Yinglong's magic was endless.

Unless you enter berserk mode.

But right now, Iori Ikari inside Unit-01 is no match for him, and going berserk is useless.

Luo Yinglong said, "The one who killed the clone Zheng Zha was the man in the Samsara Space who dared not call him by his name directly, but only called him Doctor."

"It was him who killed the clone Zheng Zha and another fourth-order Zhao Zhuikong."

"It only took less than five minutes."

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