The blood everywhere wrapped around the entire box, but time seemed to have stagnated at this moment. Both Yang Sheng and the surging blood all stopped instantly.

At this time, behind Yang Sheng, the space flashed and two figures appeared out of thin air.

One is a greasy and vulgar fat man, wearing wrinkled shorts and a washed-out red vest, and you can also see the five words "Red Star Fertilizer Factory".

Wearing a pair of glasses full of oil stains, the dirty look on the back of the glasses can't even see clearly.

The fat man scratched his hands in his crotch from time to time, and subconsciously placed them on his nose and smelled them.

The other one is a tall middle-aged man, nearly two meters tall, wearing camouflage pants and a military green double-strand vest.

The middle-aged man had a tangled muscles all over his body, his head was like a braised egg, without hair, beard or even eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a very fierce aura, like a devil's muscles.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Sheng's back and shook his head gently and said, "I really don't understand what you think. Do you take on such a thankless job as raising new people?

I said fat man, if I remember correctly, all three new people you trained in your hands will be broken. If you can't train a tyrant, you will have to travel the fragmented world for a day."

The fat man smiled bitterly: "Do you think I want it? I got a prop when I was in the last world and could predict the name of the next world.

What is unlucky is actually a world above the word "Tian".

I have asked someone to inquire, and even a master of the Yin-Yang Realm has fallen in that place!

There is no difference between this level of world and a fragmented world.

While there is still time, if I can really train a realm punishment person, I can get the exchange authority for a Shura Order, and cooperate with the five tokens I have obtained before to form a six-divine rotation order, so I can get the exemption and skip this dead end."

The strong man frowned slightly: "Even if you want to pass the test by cultivating newcomers, why don't you choose the fugitive from Longjiang Prison?

That guy is a special forces soldier from Beibang Kingdom. He is cruel and has more than 100 lives in his hands. All the specialties in various numerical aspects are higher than this kid.

This kid became a monk halfway through and only learned fighting and national skills for a few years. Although he has good talent and specializes in national skills, his physical fitness is too poor, and he is not on the same level as the other party. Moreover, this kid seems to be killing someone for the first time."

The fat man pushed the greasy and blurry glasses and laughed: "For newcomers, no specialization value is important. Everything is possible in the cycle of reincarnation in all realms. How much of it is based on the pitiful talent you and I can get to where I am today?

The fugitive was indeed vicious, but there were countless vicious people in the cycle of reincarnation in all realms, so that guy was not uncommon.

On the contrary, this kid is in a good mood.

As the saying goes, if you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

He had an obsession in his heart, and he had no hesitation to retreat for this obsession that he could gamble to take revenge for the rest of his life.

People with this state of mind are more suitable for survival in the cycle of reincarnation in all realms.

Moreover, this kid is indeed the first time he killed someone, and his methods are a little unfamiliar.

But how many people can do this by killing the first time?

Fatty, whether I can survive this disaster successfully depends on this kid."

After the words came, as the fat man waved his hand, the whole space seemed to be alive, and blood continued to flow, and the two of them also teleported in front of Yang Sheng.

Looking at the two people suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Sheng frowned slightly.

Before, Yang Sheng was a staunch materialist. When facing blood feud, he just wanted to repay blood with blood, rather than drawing circles and tying villains to curse the Lin family.

But all this in front of him was somewhat beyond his views.

Whether it was the blood surging around or the two people who appeared like teleportation, they were obviously beyond his understanding of the normal world.

He tilted his head slightly, and Yang Sheng asked, "God? Monster?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then covered his fat belly and laughed: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. You kid are even more interesting than I thought.

But in a sense, we do have something to do with gods.

Let me introduce myself first. My name is Fatty Wang, the king of Lao Wang next door.

The guy next to him who looked like the enhanced version of Saitama was Li Yuanchao.

You can also call us Siming Xingjun and Wang Lingguan.”

Fatty Wang spread his hands and said, "Of course this doesn't matter. I don't want to explain so much to you now. I'm too tired to talk to newcomers. I can't remember it.

So you only need to know one thing now, that is, you are in a desperate situation now, and I can save you."

Pointing at the blood flowing around, Fatty Wang said, "It was actually just to make you understand that the power I have is beyond your imagination.

As long as I move my finger, I can remove you from the Lin family's death case.

All memories about you will be cleared and no one will come to you again.

You can also gain this level of power.”

Yang Sheng turned his head again and asked, "What's the price?"

Fatty Wang slapped and praised: "I just like dealing with smart people.

The price is very simple. Go to a place and complete the tasks assigned by the will of the heavens.

If you can't finish, you will die.

Once you are done, you can live and become stronger.

And I can get the benefits.”

Yang Sheng took a deep breath: "I have no other choice, right?"

Fatty Wang who suddenly appeared was not sure whether it was a god or a monster, but it was obvious that as long as Yang Sheng didn't want to die, he could only go this way.

Before taking revenge, Yang Sheng was already determined to die.

But if he can live, who is willing to die?

Fatty Wang snapped his fingers and exclaimed: "I like dealing with smart people.

Remember, don’t just think about using fists to solve problems in the world of reincarnation. Fists are very important, and sometimes it is also important to use your brain.”

As Fatty Wang's fingers snapped, a black portal instantly appeared, completely swallowing Yang Sheng.

At this time, Li Yuanchao, who was standing by, asked curiously: "By the way, which world did you send that kid into?"

Fatty Wang said lazily: "A newcomer, of course it cannot be too difficult. Fatty, I am very considerate to newcomers.

A world under the yellow character, code-named Dragon City Battle for Hegemony, let him fight against those young and dandy guys, and he can also accumulate some fighting and national martial arts specialization.

There were still many masters of national martial arts in that era, and it was good to lay the foundation for newcomers.”

Li Yuanchao nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Is the number of the world under the yellow character "72" under the yellow character "?"

Fatty Wang nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Li Yuanchao said with a strange look: "I advise you not to think about relying on that kid to pass the test."

Do you remember that guy Pojun said at the last rally that his world patrolers discovered a yellow-word world that was about to mutate.

It seems that after calculation, it will directly change from the yellow character to the Xuan character, jumping to a whole big level, which is rare.

I remember that world number is seventy-two under the yellow character.

When the world level rises, the previous tasks will be refreshed.

So that newcomer is likely to have to go through two worlds in a row.

If you ask a newcomer to enter the world below the Xuan character, what is the difference between letting him die?

Even if the kid's first world is well evaluated, his strength can reach the peak of the Nine-Turn.

But even if the world at the Xuan-level level reaches the eight-sect realm, the world patrolists who have obtained the official title through the assessment may die there.

And it seems that the newcomer died in his first world, and you will be warned by the will of the heavens.

At least in the past year, you can’t even think about bringing newcomers.”

After hearing this, Fatty Wang suddenly looked desperate and unlucky.

"Grass! Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Li Yuanchao patted his shoulder and comforted him: "You didn't ask me either.

Forget it, there is still time to collect some trump cards and try to get through it.

By the way, do you like girls or young women or girls older than you?

I'll go find that old guy Hu Wen to thorn you with paper. He recently got a magical power of paper making, and the paper man was so vivid.

If you don’t take it over, I’ll burn more for you in the first seventh day of your life.”
Chapter completed!