I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 130 The powerful mecha appears (please subscribe)

The time for special training is quite fulfilling, and the fulfilling time often passes faster.

In a blink of an eye, it was night a few days later.

The sliding door of the living room opens to the pond, and blazing white light spreads to the corridor outside. The pond reflects the lonely waning moon.

The chirping of cicadas in summer disappeared, and Bai Shi stayed in the house, lying on his side on the beanbag, with a table in front of him.

On the right is Kannagi Rin, who has long golden hair hanging around her shoulders. She is sitting sideways on the tatami. She has just taken a shower and is wearing light yellow plaid pajamas.

The left side is empty.

Jun Komori walked over from the restaurant carrying a pot of tea and snacks, knelt down on the left side, placed four teacups, and poured tea one by one.

"Kiryuin, you can have tea."

She shouted softly.

"Oh." Oniyuuin Miya responded casually, without looking back, she picked up Caesar, held the tiger paw and waved it forward, shouting: "Kill him! Fat Tiger!"

A fighting match was being broadcast on the large LCD TV, and two men were punching each other to cut each other's vitality.

This is Miyo Kiryuin’s favorite TV show.

Before she was involved in the extraordinary, she was a loyal fighting fan, and she once dreamed of winning the strongest karate championship under the spotlight.

Even after she entered the realm of transcendence, she was still extremely interested in this kind of ordinary people's fighting.

"No need to call her. Really, I don't understand what's so interesting about watching them fight."

Rin Kannagi has nothing but complaints about this kind of TV show.

If we were talking about extraordinary people, there was still something to behold in fighting. Ordinary fighters, not that she looked down upon them, couldn't even defeat Caesar.

That weight of more than 200 kilograms is not just there to look at.

"The eldest lady really doesn't understand at all. The so-called fighting spirit does not depend on strength."

Ghost Dragon Academy Mei Ya turned around and said sternly: "Apologise to Fat Tiger."

Kannagi Rin asked: "Don't you need the other one?"

"The other one, huh, I don't support him."

Oniryuin Miya muttered, and when he turned his head, the fighting commentator burst out with an excited voice, "That's amazing! With one blow, the Fat Tiger player knocked down the Dark Night Wolf player from the front!"

"Eh?!" She turned around hastily. Her opponent had fallen, and she stamped her feet angrily: "It's all Kannagi's fault for causing me to miss a key move."

"If you want to fight so much, sign up for the competition yourself."

Kannagi Rin opened a bag of senbei.

Oniryuin Miya put aside Caesar, turned around and sat down, curling her lips and said: "What should I participate in? There is no organized event for extraordinary people to fight."

After saying that, she picked up the teacup, took a big sip, and quickly stuck out her tongue, "Well, it's so bitter, Xiaomori, I want to drink Coke."

Jun Komori reminded: "Kiryuin, drink tea slowly."

"You said this yesterday." She replied with a grimace.

"You didn't listen either."

Kannagi Rin rolled his eyes at her.

Shiraishi looked at their bickering, smiled, and said: "As for the extraordinary event, someone is indeed going to hold it recently. Anyone who is Level 4 and below is eligible to participate."

Kannagi Rin's eyes suddenly brightened, and he almost wanted to say that he wanted to go immediately.

"It's just a vain fight." What he added caused Kannagi Rin's rising fighting spirit to fall to the bottom in an instant.

Miyu Kiryuin jumped up happily, "Great! Shiraishi-kun, where is the competition? When will it be held?"

"Tokyo Dome Underground Fighting Arena, it is said that a stage is specially built for this event. The registration will be from the eighth to the tenth, and the official holding will be on NO.16."

Shiraishi received a notice from the hunting spirit backstage today, "The competition is called the K-ONE White Fight Tournament. It adopts a knockout system. The champion will receive a gold belt made of pure gold."

"Golden belt?!" Miyo Kiryuin's eyes shone, "Shiraishi-kun, I must participate in this competition!"

Shiraishi nodded and said, "Well, I plan to sign you up to participate."

After a brief period of disappointment, Kannagi Rin also began to think about this competition. He looked a little suspicious and said: "I have heard people say in private that some people will capture low-level spirits, monsters, and evil spirits into the venue for competitions. Occasionally, extraordinary people make money in this way.

This is the first time that officials have come forward to host it. What do they want to do? "

"Haha, Kannagi, you are too conspiratorial. Maybe you just want to see who is stronger in the lower realm."

Miyo Kiryuin clenched her hands into fists, hoping that time would pass quickly and the day of war would arrive in no time.

……

Tokyo, Setagaya Ward.

The light night was shrouded here, and an ordinary Mercedes-Benz drove into a mansion.

The car parked in the front yard, and a servant came forward and opened the door.

The man who got off the bus was wearing a black coat, hat, mask and sunglasses to hide his face. He had some blond hair, making people suspect that he was not Japanese.

A man also got out of the back seat. He looked tall and thin, not as well-groomed as the man in the driver's seat.

He has a short cut that is common among soldiers. He is wearing gray short-sleeves and trousers, with a thin face. He wears an expensive metal belt around his waist, with a blood-red gem-like object embedded in the middle.

The two were led by the servant to the backyard of the mansion.

……

The backyard style is a standard Japanese garden, with frightened deer ticking at night.

A woman with a European and American appearance was wearing a gorgeous kimono and sitting cross-legged in the corridor. Her long burgundy hair fell on her shoulders. She said with a smile in her eyes: "Lieutenant General Lawrence, this is really a rare guest."

"Merlin, do fairies also enjoy admiring the moon?"

The man spoke, but still didn't take off his mask. He walked forward in a few steps and sat next to Merlin. He didn't seem to be afraid of this high-level elf at all.

"Haha, occasionally I also want to experience the beauty of admiring the moon that countless literati have sung."

Merlin replied softly, pouring a glass of sake for this person, "If you have any orders, you can give them with just a phone call. Why do you need to visit in person?"

"That woman has been keeping a close eye on her recently."

Lawrence was quite depressed. Adolf was like an extremely skilled hound, chasing the traces of this person, "I can't help but be less cautious."

"Haha, I'm helpless against that one."

The smile on Merlin's face was exactly like a human's.

Lawrence was secretly vigilant and said without drinking sake, "This time I want you to help train a soldier. His name is Jack Wilson."

Merlin's eyes turned to the soldier and landed on the center of the belt, "Oh, is this the legendary muscular external armor?"

"Well, yes, it contains the flesh and blood of high-level spirits. I want to see if he can be invincible at the lv4 spirit hunting level."

Lawrence's tone could not hide his excitement, and said: "Once he wins the championship, the group of guys above will have no reason to oppose the development of other worlds. The power of strong armor will change the world structure!"

Merlin smiled and said, "Since it is Lieutenant General Lawrence's order, I will naturally not refuse it."

　ps: Thanks to Mr. Fan for the tip.

　　
　
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