Chapter 483: Roger's Battle Live

At this moment, Orochimaru had an idea in his mind.

Can you still earn points?

The initial points can be exchanged for money, but now it has to rely on battles, and no matter what kind of points it is, it is actually from that gentleman.

But now, in addition to placing bets, a new way to earn points from the rest of the members has been added.

Does this mean that, after reaching a certain stage, the Chamber may allow player-to-player point trading?

Orochimaru's expression became serious.

He has realized it.

--power.

This trend represents the importance of membership power.

Because it is very likely that you will be able to gain points from subordinates, not just combat assistance.

In this short period of time, a lot of information flashed in Orochimaru's mind, including the son of the curse, including the system that recommends subordinates to participate in the trial of becoming a member, including the rules of this world...

But he quickly suppressed all thoughts, and now was not the time to ponder.

Keep looking at the badge.

The points that need to be provided to watch this battle are not too many, only 30,000 points, which is just the price of a secondary jar, and with the current number of members, Orochimaru guesses that the other party can get more than a dozen points to buy. A tertiary jar.

In the sense of publicizing the first boss battle, the opponent was at a loss.

Then buy it.

Orochimaru is sure to pay.

At the same time, almost all members made the same choice, and even if a few did not buy it, a few people gathered around one person to watch.

Although they did not think as deeply as Orochimaru, it was obvious that it was not a loss, and it was easy to make a choice.

After payment, the screen flows again.

Roger and Robin could even be heard.

"Captain Roger, with the number of cans I have opened, I'm afraid it will be difficult to give you too much help!" Robin's face was already faintly pale.

Not showing fear is the reason why she has grown a lot.

She miscalculated one thing.

That is power.

It's true that the Orochi may lack the single damage attack method, but as a big monster capable of controlling the chaos of the weather, it has the characteristics of "God". The majestic momentum, in the thunder and thunder, the violent wind and the rain, the huge and constantly twisting body seems to be the god that dominates the entire world.

There is a strange force that keeps hitting the spirit.

Robin, though struggling to keep up, was still affected.

I'm afraid she won't be able to provide any effective assistance.

"Relax, I will fight with your share!"

Roger didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, he laughed heroically, and even his fighting spirit became more and more high.

People like Orochimaru.

Just a glance, you can probably understand Roger's character.

Hero?

Orochimaru pouted, it seems that it will not be the person on his side, but it is very likely to get along well with Jirai, that is to say, it is likely to be his opposite.

After realizing this, he looked more carefully.

He even used magic to memorize every detail.

now.

Roger was already in an attacking stance.

He stretched out a huge fist, clenched it tightly, then contracted it to his waist and squatted down.

A standard and most common punching stance.

However, there seems to be a terrifying momentum rising from his body.

Even the hair is upside down, the clothes are bulging, and the hunting is making noise.

Roger laughed arrogantly and focused his eyes on one of the heads of Orochi.

the next moment.

boom--!

The huge figure of the whole person is like a jet missile, the ground cracks, and the whole body is wrapped in white mist. It surpasses the speed of sound in an instant, and the height of one kilometer is only reached in an instant.

The angle of view is widened.

A huge head of the Orochi is like being concentrated by a bigger hammer. The whole snake head is dented with a bang, and the speed of blowing is far less than the speed of the depression. Such consequences.

——The whole snake head exploded directly.

The green blood splashed everywhere, as if to remind everyone that this was a monster.

"What a powerful force." Orochimaru exclaimed, "If it's just a fist hit, the size of the fist will only penetrate at most, and this is the effect of the fist style... Even Tsunade is far better than Tsunade. However, is it the same as Naruto's strength series, or is it some kind of skill..."

Even if you don't know the hardness of the Basilisk itself.

But just from the picture, you can see a lot of things.

This is an extremely terrifying force.

Terrifying enough to even crush his rare bone dragon with one punch.

It's not just Orochimaru that is amazed.

"Hokage-sama." Neji, who was beside Minato Namikaze, affirmed, "It's a mind hunter like me, and it's an enhancement type, there's nothing wrong with that, but the ability to change the color of your fists is not a mind ability. The series should be his own strength."

The reason for making such a judgment.

Because he saw it.

The essence of this move is not to strengthen the fist, but to strengthen the wind pressure formed by the fist!

Far more Psychic than he can open cans!

"Enhanced Psychic..." Minato Namikaze recalled the information in his mind.

According to the information, most of the psychic powers of the Enhancement Department have a pure heart and a strong and stubborn will. Judging from the heroic performance of this person, it is indeed the case, and he is an object that can be fought for as an alliance!

"Woo la la la, as expected of Roger!"

A characteristic laughter could be heard vaguely from the residence not far away.

Namikaze Minato moved in his heart.

Is that someone Whitebeard knows?

Various thoughts appeared in his mind. After coming to this world, the only thing he deeply recognized was the weakness of himself and others, which gave Minato Namifeng an unprecedented amount of pressure.

Having experienced the war, he is very clear.

Weakness is the original sin of suffering.

The battle in the picture is still going on. Roger, who has a punch and a powerful punch, rushes straight into the sky, and only slows down until the thundercloud is blasted away. The monster with eight snake heads and eight tails seems to be on the way. Painfully twisted, the flesh and blood at the fracture were blurred, and it seemed to be constantly rolling.

Then--

Pfft.

A brand new head has grown out.

"Recovering so quickly?" Roger was obviously taken aback.

One of the characteristics of gastrula organisms is extremely high recovery.

So that it is difficult for ordinary weapons to cause damage to it except for the metal called chisel.

However, Roger did not expect it to reach such an extent.

However, this blow is not completely ineffective.

At least.

Roger succeeded in attracting hatred.

The monsters who had recovered from their injuries raised their heads, and several of them had their mouths wide open. Lightning, flames, frost, and tides, all kinds of natural-type attacks like natural disasters, all aimed at Roger who was high in the sky.