The Emperor Engine's God-like Skill System

Bang asked curiously.

"Um... Mr. Bang, it's like this... I'm very interested in this martial arts tournament... but I don't know how to register..."

King said,

"So I'd like to ask if Mr. Bangu has any way to get me involved."

King now hopes to increase his reputation as soon as possible. During the day, this desire is not strong, but at night, King's desire to increase his reputation becomes very urgent.

The stronger he was during the day, the more King realized how weak he was at night, and that he had to improve his strength in a short period of time.

Otherwise, if you encounter a monster attacking you when you are at your weakest at night and have no chance to fight back, you will be instantly killed.

This is why he had no choice but to swallow his pride and ask Banggu if he could participate in the martial arts tournament.

"really?"

After expressing their astonishment, Bang fell silent again.

This made King very worried.

Was it because I made the call at a bad time that Bang was angry?

But in the end, I only met Bang yesterday!

Asking Bang to give him special treatment today, isn't that going a bit too far...?

King is now in a dilemma, wondering how to apologize to Bang before he gets angry.

Just then, Bang's voice came from the other side.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, Mr. King, would want to participate in the martial arts tournament."

Bang's voice was filled with joy, as if this was something that made him very happy.

"Mr. King, why do you want to participate in the martial arts tournament?"

King, of course, couldn't reveal that he possessed a system, and he had already prepared a reason:

"I'm somewhat interested in martial arts."

Chapter Twenty-Four: Young man, are you interested in martial arts?

"Mr. King, are you interested in martial arts?!"

Bang's tone was very excited, as if he had found a pleasant surprise.

As an authority in the world of martial arts, Bango naturally wanted to promote and expand his community.

Among the S-class heroes, apart from Atomic Samurai, none of the other heroes are related to martial arts. They mainly rely on their own strength or technological level, and their martial arts skills can only be described as tragic.

After witnessing the battle between Atomic Samurai and King yesterday, Bang realized King's immense power, perhaps making him a once-in-a-century genius. That's why he was so excited when he learned that King was interested in martial arts.

If King were to enter the martial arts world, it would undoubtedly become more influential.

King was momentarily stunned, completely unprepared for Bang's excitement, and could only quickly reply:

"That's right, that's right... I am indeed very interested in martial arts."

"That's wonderful, Mr. King!"

Bang replied with a smile.

"Let me introduce you to the different systems of martial arts..."

"Martial arts here are also divided into many types..."

"With enough skill, physical disadvantages can be overcome..."

"However, for someone like you, Mr. King, learning martial arts would definitely be like adding wings to a tiger!"

Bang's words flowed like a burst dam, constantly introducing King to all sorts of martial arts knowledge. Before they knew it, an hour had passed.

King naturally couldn't understand what Bang was saying, but because he needed Bang's help, he could only listen patiently.

"Mmm...okay...mmm..."

King responded somewhat awkwardly, realizing that Bang had completely gone off-topic.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. King, are you planning to participate in this martial arts tournament?"

After rambling on for an hour, Bang finally realized he had gone off-topic, so he quickly said something.

"No, that's right!"

Upon hearing Bang mention the martial arts tournament, King finally breathed a sigh of relief; the other party had finally remembered the important matter.

"Leave it to me. I'll personally deliver the admission tickets to Mr. King tomorrow!"

Bangu replied enthusiastically.

"No, that's not necessary!"

King quickly replied that he didn't dare ask such a highly respected S-class hero and martial arts master to send him things; it was already enough that the other party was willing to help him arrange his participation in the competition.

"No need to trouble Mr. Bang, I'll come to your dojo to pick it up tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll make sure to treat Mr. King well tomorrow!"

"Okay, thank you so much..."

King nodded and put down his phone.

"We're going to Mr. Bang's dojo tomorrow..."

"Do we need to prepare any gifts?"

“Mr. Bangu gave me his third pick, so I have to show my appreciation.”

King hurriedly went out the door, wanting to buy Bang some gifts before the mall closed.

"Bang, he should like tea, right..."

......

The next morning, King left home early.

The tension from last night had vanished from his face. After several hours of trekking, he finally arrived at the outskirts where Bangu Dojo was located.

Far from the city center, surrounded by lush, dense forests, this place is completely different from the cities that showcase human civilization and technology.

The vast green forest stretches out like an ocean, exuding a refreshing coolness. Sunlight, like strands of golden sand, filters through layers of leaves and scatters across the grass, where countless wildflowers bloom, emitting an alluring fragrance.

King looked up and saw a small mountain tens of meters high in front of him, with a row of steep stairs carved on it. The outline of a house could be vaguely seen at the top. It would definitely take a lot of physical strength for an ordinary person to climb up.

If it were the former King, he would probably be out of breath just from climbing up there.

However, King is not what he used to be.

He leaped up and easily reached the top of the mountain, where a very ancient-style martial arts hall came into view.

The plaque has five characters engraved on it.

【Water Flow Rock Crushing Fist】

This is the name of the move Bang used. It's a flowing style of punch that's much more difficult than ordinary punches or other fighting techniques.

King noticed that the signboard had accumulated a lot of dust, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

"Mr. King, welcome!"

Bangu, his body hunched over, hands behind his back, squinted and smiled, looking very happy.

He seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Standing next to Bang was a brown-haired man in a white gi, staring at King with an expression that suggested either admiration or disbelief.

King had never seen this person before, but he could tell that this person was Bang's disciple. He looked around and found that Bang's dojo was unusually quiet, without a sound, as if there were only the two of them in the entire dojo.

However, he had some doubts at this moment. Given Bang's fame, even if Bang was busy with hero activities every day, he shouldn't only have one disciple.

"This is my disciple, Chalanzi."

Bang leaned slightly forward and introduced himself to King.

Chalanzi immediately bowed to King with excitement, her eyes filled with even more admiration for him.

"King, Your Majesty, I am your fan!"

Chalanzi was so excited after hearing about King's arrival last night that she almost couldn't sleep.

He had heard of King's name long ago, and was even more excited after King joined the Hero Association. He also longed to become as powerful as King.

"Please come in, Mr. King."

King quickly followed Bang, Chalan, and the others into the dojo. It was clear that the place had been carefully arranged and organized, and tables and chairs had been specially prepared for King in the original training area.

After King and Bang were seated, Charako diligently prepared tea and served it to them.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. King, this place is rather simple."

Bang said very politely.

"I have a question: why is there only one disciple in the dojo?"

King turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the area around the dojo, and slowly asked.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Visiting Bang, Special Guest of the Martial Arts Tournament

Upon hearing King's question, Bang's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a mixture of worry and regret.

"I once had a disciple named Hungry Wolf..."

"I can only say that I have failed in my duty of education, leading my disciple astray..."

"Because of him, all the other disciples left, leaving only Chalanzi behind..."

Bang realized he had said too much, and quickly shook his head.

"This is nothing important, Mr. King, you don't need to worry about it."

King didn't ask any further questions after hearing Bang's answer.

“I’ve already helped you with the registration, Mr. King. Here are the tickets.”