Chapter 625 Assassination and the Queen
March 30th.
This is the opening day of the Olympia Fighting Conference, but the spectators who gathered here feel like they have traveled through time.
"winning?"
“The winner of this year has been chosen before even one game has been played?!”
"Then what are we doing here?!"
“I bought the tickets with great difficulty!”
"Shady story! Refund the money!"
Unsurprisingly, this situation made people shout and the audience restless, but the commentator CoCo was also used to seeing big scenes, so he calmly carried out the next explanation.
"The ones who support Ji Xing Lou to become the winner of the conference are all the other 14 participating posters! They recognized Ji Xing Lou's strength, and each of them recorded a video under the supervision of the Sky Arena referee. If any of them Viewers who have questions about fairness can apply to watch!
Also, don’t worry! In response to this situation, Sky Arena has negotiated with 14 posters to hold a ‘play-off’, so everyone can still enjoy the exciting battle!
The rules of the play-offs will be published on the official website of Sky Arena later, and will be scrolled regularly on all broadcast screens. Now, let the winners, the new "Supreme Host" season stars, follow the live broadcasts, in front of the broadcast screens, and on TV. To all the viewers in front of the camera, say hello! "
When Ji Xing's figure appeared on the broadcast screen, the restless audience finally calmed down, and it was better not to watch the game.
And...shady story?
As long as they are sane, no one would think that there is a shady secret in this kind of thing. Why?
Not to mention the twelve branches of the Hunter Association, even the prince of a big country is not worthy of the reputation of Sky Arena for a hundred years, and he cannot let 14 prestigious posters actively cooperate, right?
But this situation is indeed the first time in the history of Sky Arena, so... the man in front of me has the power to impress all the posters and even make them unable to challenge?
If you think about it carefully, it’s really scary!
"Hello everyone, I am Ji Xing. I am very happy to be recognized by all the posters..."
So when Ji Xing's voice spread out and the atmosphere returned to enthusiasm, the audience, who had long believed that Ji Xing could be the winner, burst into proud cheers, as if they were the winner.
In the next day, the remaining 14 posters also matched up in pairs, giving the audience a total of seven exciting battles, but they were still far inferior to the news that Ji Xing won the championship without a fight.
This is the second time that Ji Xing has made a name for himself in the world since he wiped out the Phantom Troupe all by himself. Compared with the last time, which was more spread among people with telekinesis abilities and those who interact with telekinesis people, this time Benefiting more ordinary people!
With 1 billion people entering and exiting the Sky Arena every year, the popularity of the Olympia Fighting Conference is almost equal to that of the Olympic Games. There are at least one billion people paying attention to this matter. Even in the eyes of some people who don’t understand, winning the Olympia Fighting Conference means The strongest in the world!
A similar episode did occur. Someone added the introduction "World's Strongest" to Ji Xing's entry in Wikipedia, but it was deleted by the management within a few hours.
This also sparked heated discussions.
On the hot search list that day, Ji Xing himself occupied three of the top five, namely 'Olympia Fighting Championship winner Ji Xing', 'How strong is Ji Xing', and 'The strongest man in the world'.
Naturally, the 14 posters were also chased and interviewed, but they were all blocked by the security personnel of the Sky Arena. At most, they were left with an indescribable expression or a shake of the head for the camera, and these images were dissected and studied by countless people.
Nitro, who had already left the Sky Arena, browsed the news for a long time, blowing his beard and sighing.
"A guy who makes people love and hate him...a character that is difficult to grasp. How can I make him willingly fight with me?"
The day of ‘challenging others as a challenger’ that he had been looking forward to for decades had finally arrived, but he never imagined that he, the world-famous president of the Hunter Association, would have to start by getting the qualification to challenge!
…
Late at night, on a private spaceship flying to the city where the sky arena is located.
‘Everyone is exploring Ji Xing’s strength, but why no one pays attention to his age? 20 years old, yes, he just turned 20! In many countries, this is just the beginning of adulthood! ’
‘…’
'Therefore, the author's opinion is that maybe it is difficult for Ji Xing to be called the strongest in the world now. There may be more powerful martial arts masters in their prime who have not participated in the Sky Arena competition. But time is on Ji Xing's side and he will change. Be stronger!
Five years from now, ten years from now, he may be able to become the well-deserved strongest in the world, and have the opportunity to occupy this strongest throne for decades, and even leave behind a powerful martial arts school to promote the progress of martial arts in the entire world!
If you want to know why Ji Xing is so powerful, please click the link below...'
A young man with blond hair and a handsome face finished reading a promotional soft article with a sunny smile and said with a smile: "It's really amazing. Everyone is talking about the man we are going to visit."
Sitting next to him is a middle-aged man with a square face, stiff muscles, and a joyful smile. He is the organizer of the Youkexin City Auction and the leader of the Bilstein family, Arjun!
"Yes, Lord Ji Xing is indeed not an ordinary person. You have never seen the ruins of the battle between him and the Phantom Troupe. That valley looked like it had been bombed by missiles. It is unimaginable what kind of battle could cause that kind of damage." trace."
In the past six months, Ajun has been full of vigor and vitality. The death of the ten old men certainly does not mean the demise of the gangster family led by them. They are still the most powerful gangs among the ten, but they are also inevitably caught in internal disputes and chaos in emergencies.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, and with the convenience of "knowing Ji Xing", the Bilstein family has beautifully taken a large piece of territory in the gang reshuffle. If a new ten old men are elected, Ajun will definitely have a chance to compete and have a great hope of sitting in that position!
However, at this time, he was sitting in the second seat with a smile on his face.
It's just because the blond young man next to him is the third prince of the v5 country, Bergrose United Nations!
His name is Jeswei Bergrose. He has won countless fans in the country because of his handsome appearance and good conversation. He is a strong contender for the next king. For the Bilstein family, whose main power is in Bergrose United Nations, this is the sky that must be flattered.
The purpose of Prince Jeswei's trip is also easy to guess. Half a year ago, because Ji Xing entered the Greedy Island game, the United Nations' secret service department of Bergrose came up empty-handed. This time, when he heard that Ji Xing appeared in the Sky Arena, the third prince personally asked to lead the team!
What made Ajun quite happy was that this third prince was indeed as good as his reputation, easy to get along with, and exuded an approachable atmosphere.
Such a person becoming the king should be a good thing for the development of the gang? He even wanted to take the opportunity to surrender, but intervening in the dispute over the throne was not a simple decision.
So they were polite and talked about Ji Xing all the way. The spaceship finally landed at the airport of the target city at 11 o'clock in the evening.
A row of black cars had already lined up to welcome them. This was Ajun's arrangement.
"Your Highness, the Third Prince, it's getting late. I have already arranged a place for you to stay. As for the owner of the Sky Arena, Ji Xing, I will also send someone to notify him. Do you think you will meet with the owner tomorrow morning or at noon?"
Prince Jeswei smiled and shook his head: "I said it was a visit, not a meeting. Tomorrow morning I will go to the Sky Arena to visit the owner of Ji Xing. Please ask him when it is convenient."
Ajun was stunned: "Yes, I will arrange it!"
After a while, a black car drove away from the airport and came to the private property of the Bilstein family in this city, a single-family luxury manor.
The manor had been cleaned up long ago. Under the guidance of the waiters waiting outside, Ajun invited the Third Prince and the people from the Special Service Department into the mansion.
"Haha, what a coincidence. I asked my father to buy this place when I was young so that I could watch the Sky Arena games. But at that time, I was fickle and my interests changed frequently. I moved to another city after living here for a few days. I haven't stopped maintaining and cleaning it over the years. I guess it's to welcome His Royal Highness the Prince."
Ajun explained to the third prince with a smile, and just as he was about to lead him to the elevator, he suddenly saw two members of the Bergrose United Nations Special Service Department with alert faces, half-protecting the third prince.
"Who is it?!"
"Prince, be careful!"
Huh? Ajun and the third prince were stunned at the same time. Seeing the third prince looking at him, Ajun looked around in dismay: "What's going on?! Livermore!"
The name he called was one of his telepathic bodyguards, who was also similar to the status of a butler and had come here to wait.
What responded to him was a thump.
And a body thrown from the upstairs!
"Livermore?!"
Ajun's face turned pale, but the third prince was calm. He saw that it was not Ajun who was causing trouble, and just laughed softly: "Again? You really don't mind the trouble. You actually chased me so far!"
It was obvious that he had been assassinated more than once or twice. At this moment, he felt that the other party was extremely unwise. Because at this moment, in addition to his own bodyguards, he also had the experts of the secret service department and Ajun's bodyguards to use, which made it several times harder to kill than before!
The next moment, with a snap, the circuit of the mansion was cut off, and the originally brightly lit house instantly turned into a dark place!
"Your Highness! Be careful!"
"Please don't move, stay with us! Protect His Highness, leave here first!"
"I know, don't panic! A group of sneaky villains can't hurt me at all!"
The secret service department and the third prince's bodyguards immediately made arrangements to escort the third prince to the exit of the mansion. Ajun also waved his arms and shouted: "Protect the third prince! Use flashlights and mobile phones to illuminate!"
There were bangs in the chaos, and Ajun swallowed nervously. In fact, he wanted to shout "protect me", but he couldn't.
Damn it! Who is so bold to attack the third prince of Bergrose United Nations in my territory? ! Don't let me catch him alive, or I'll let you see what hell is!
Boom!
The next moment, Ajun, who was angry in his heart, suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground, and his consciousness sank into darkness in fear.
"Chief Ajun?!"
Amid the exclamations of the bodyguards, a little girl wearing headphones and a white flower on her head stood aside expressionlessly, and a powerful mind burst out: "Battle preparations are complete."
After that, screams continued!
Time passed, and the first ray of sunlight on the morning of March 31st sprinkled on the manor. Ajun, whose back of the head was stained with blood, squirmed.
Slowly regained consciousness.
"My head hurts... Damn... What..." Ajun, who half-supported himself, suddenly recalled what happened last night, and smelled a strong smell of blood.
Looking around in horror, all he saw were corpses: "Louis? Roger?!"
Suddenly catching a ray of gold in his sight, Ajun's pupils shrank suddenly, he staggered up and ran over, shaking the blood on the ground with his big feet.
"Prince Jesewe? Third prince?!"
Turning over the third prince who was lying prone on the ground, Ajun went to sniff with trembling arms, and then he fell to the ground.
"Dead...how could this happen?!"
"It's over...I'm done..."
"The Bilstein family is finished!"
"No, no! No!!"
He gritted his teeth and took out his cell phone, trying to dial a few numbers but canceling them all, "Catch the murderer! I still have a chance to catch them! Who... who can..."
His panicked eyes suddenly froze.
An hour later, on the 251st floor of the Sky Arena, Ji Xing received an internal call from the arena: "Master Ji Xing, there is a person here named..."
"It's me! It's me, Lord Ji Xing! I'm Ajun! Please save me!"
Ji Xing frowned slightly.
"Bring him up."
…
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
In a coastal cave.
The monster, which is more than two meters tall, has tentacles on its head, and three-segmented sickle legs, is slowly waking up.
But as soon as his right arm was stretched hard, the 'hand' broke off and fell off. The severe pain caused it to lie down again, breathing hard, and explored the two tentacles.
"This is where?"
"I... survived?"
It is the chimera ant, also known as the queen of the chimera ants, and its colony has just experienced a huge disaster.
One of their natural enemies, a dozen or so giant grebe-shaped birds, were eyeing the newborn colony. Soldier ants were hunted and devoured one by one. No matter where they fled, they could not escape these flying natural enemies.
Finally, before it successfully gave birth to the ant king, which represented hope and strength, it was swallowed.
The hard shell and strong unwillingness and desire to survive allowed it to hold up in the belly of the giant falcon-shaped beak, and it kept devouring and biting its internal organs, making the giant falcon-shaped beak go crazy in the severe pain. How far the earth flew.
It only knew that when it finally killed the damn bird, it and the bird's body should have fallen into an unfamiliar ocean together.
"Did you drift to this place?"
"My body... seems to have grown a lot. Is it because I ate that damn bird?"
But those are not important.
It put its left hand on the wall, stood up slowly, and walked towards the seaside with a trembling step.
"The injury is too serious. I have to find a way to recover quickly. I still have a mission that I must complete!"
"I must give birth to the 'king'!"
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