Chapter 817 Join
The desperate counterattack from the president, the 999th style, the power beyond the 100 styles.
The king suffered irreversible damage, and the previously accumulated damage also broke out. At this time, the king's blood splashed on the ring, and he really became a flattened insect.
But the president was not necessarily better. The last move that surpassed humans can be said to prove the infinite possibilities of humans, but the price was also very expensive. The president lost his breath and heartbeat, and his originally full muscles became skin and bones and fell straight to the ground. When he fell to the ground, his original hands and feet were also broken by the impact at the moment he fell to the ground, and there was no trace of blood on the broken ends.
The president's body was actually carbonized. The 999th style was not a force that humans should use.
So the two players on the ring were both injured.
Just when everyone didn't know how to react, Duran shouted: "The game is over!" "The human representative is dead, and the ant king is seriously injured and dying, so the final winner is the ant king Meruem——"
Dead silence, this result is completely different from what the audience imagined, it is really too tragic. No one had expected the president's death. He would completely lose his human form and become a piece of carbon. This death proved that the price the president paid for this battle was beyond everyone's imagination.
But what is even more unacceptable is that the president paid so much but did not win. He just severely injured the ant.
At this time, the ant's limbs were broken, and his facial features were twisted into a ball like a rotten tomato. The tail was completely gone, as if the king had never grown it. The shell was completely mixed with the internal organs, and only a weak heartbeat proved that he was still alive.
"King——" Neferpido and the fierce disciple Tu Yubi rushed to the ring with tears in their eyes: "King..."
"President!" Some members of the Twelve Earthly Branches also hurried to the ring. Sure enough, the president had become a piece of carbon. Seeing that the president died so tragically, they glared at the ants.
But the ants were saving their king. They found that the king could still absorb their thoughts and bodies for repair, and immediately delivered all their nutrients to the king. It was the honor of these ministers to sacrifice themselves for the king.
"You bugs." Yorkshire couldn't accept the reality that the president was dead, but these ants could still survive, especially since they were still treating the king. This would make all the president's efforts in vain: "All of you die!" The mind ability was activated.
"The game is over." It was Duran who stopped the dog girl: "As the host of this game, I don't allow any more private fights."
"The president is dead, he is dead!" The dog girl respected the president as her father. The president fought to the death, but she could only do nothing. How could she accept this? At least she had to protect the president's achievements, which was to completely wipe out the king.
"Duran, you are also a hunter. Have you forgotten that ants are the enemy of humans?"
Facing Yorkshire's questioning, Duran said: "The King of Ants has lost everything." Seeing that Yorkshire didn't understand, he added: "Because the King of Ants himself gave up his animality, 'losing humanity loses a lot, losing animality loses everything'. This ant no longer has any killing power."
The King of Ants was tamed by a blind girl. He gave up his animality and understood the seemingly virgin rationality of humans. He has lost the threat to humans.
"But he is still an ant."
"I know the strength of ants. Besides, when has human beings lived in this world without threats?" "Go bury the president. The ants will go back to the NGL Republic and will never leave."
Yorkshire glared at the ants unwillingly for the last time, and then turned around.
The battle was over, but the result was beyond anyone's expectations. The president was defeated but still glorious, and the King of Ants only got a name and could be said to be the actual loser.
In order to treat the king, Neferpido and the fierce warrior Ubi were reduced to the size of dolls and lost their fighting power. Now an ordinary hunter can deal with them. After getting his name, the king couldn't wait to go home and continue playing chess with Xiaomai. As long as Xiaomai was there, the king didn't care about anything.
It can be said that humans lost the president but became the actual winner.
The audience stayed in their seats for a long time and were reluctant to leave. The battle between the president and the king was vivid in their minds, leaving them with endless aftertaste. It was not until two or three o'clock in the afternoon that the crowd finally moved and left one after another. The whole process was very peaceful. Everyone tried not to make any noise, for fear of disturbing the president's soul.
Everyone was lost, and the whole Master City was in silence.
That evening, the person who should be the saddest came to Duran calmly. It was the president's son, Bi Yangde. He looked at Duran and said, "Now it's time for us to discuss the previous topic again."
"Aren't you sad?"
"Why should I be sad? People will die eventually. If we immerse ourselves in sadness, mankind will not be able to progress. I have more important things to do and no time to be sad." "And the old man left happily. If we are sad now, he will definitely laugh at us in heaven. I understand him." Bi Yangde said with a smile: "At this time, a smile is the expression that suits him." Well, he understands the president.
"It seems that you can't wait. Without the constraints of the agreement, you will set off soon, right?"
"Yes, I will set off in half a year after your mechanical suit is in place." Bi Yangde didn't mind saying it directly: "Qualifications, means, contracts, I have prepared them all."
"Qualifications, means, contracts?" "Qualifications are relative to hard power, means are relative to soft power, and contracts are relative to purpose?" "Can't you hunters speak more straightforwardly?" "It seems that you are more worried about the issue of the guide than the permission, but you don't need to tell me, I'm not the guide anyway."
Qualifications and hard power are your own abilities. Only with strength can you go to the Dark Continent, so they rank first.
Means, soft power, connections, funds, equipment, transportation, etc., these are all aspects that require support from others, ranking second.
Contracts, purposes, going to the Dark Continent requires a clear purpose, and going to the Dark Continent without a purpose is suicide, ranking third.
Qualifications, means, contracts, all need to be shown to the guide. Obstruction or assistance depends on the state of human beings landing on the Dark Continent.
"But if you can lead us, we can suffer less losses." Bi Yangde said.
"Yo, you conspirators who released Chimera ants to produce biochemical soldiers will also find ways to reduce losses?" Duran seemed to have a new understanding of Bi Yangde. You know, their plan will kill hundreds of thousands of people.
Bi Yangde was not worried about being exposed by Duran: "We don't need to consider these things during the preparation stage, but once we set foot on the Dark Continent and are completely isolated from the human world, we need to cherish any power. This is for my ultimate goal."
Duran closed his eyes and pondered, then nodded: "Okay, then I agree. Come back to me after you get permission."
"Welcome to join us." Bi Yangde extended his hand.
Duran also shook his hand casually, sent this excited person away, and whispered: "I guess it will still be a loss, don't you think, President?" Duran said to the shadow in the corner.