Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

There are six days left in a week of rest, except for one day when Chifeng has to report to the police station.

Chifeng plans to make good use of these six days. He needs to make money and improve his strength. So where is the best place to go?

Black market!

Fighting black boxing!

That's right, Chifeng decided to go to the black market to fight black boxing. This kind of place is a no-man's land, gathering too many talented people. If he goes here, he can not only make money, but also improve his personality and strength. Why not?

Regarding Sister Ying's proposal, Chifeng refused. He felt that he couldn't live with Inoue Sakura now. After all, they are not siblings, and there is a difference between men and women.

Chifeng is like this to Inoue Sakura, but he will not be like this to his classmates. They are really ashamed of the country and are simply a disaster.

Because of the heroes, the general black market has closed down. Only a few black markets that are both black and white can occupy a place in the underground market for a long time.

The black market that Chifeng is looking for is such a place, deeply rooted.

But it was not easy to find him. Chifeng carried a shoulder bag and asked some people who looked lazy in the streets and alleys.

Generally, these people know more, but Chifeng also misjudged them sometimes, and the other party knew nothing.

"Excuse me..."

"Get away, don't bother me!" Before Chifeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the yellow-haired man in front of him, cursing at Chifeng.

"Hey," Chifeng rubbed his hands and said, "You really don't want to drink a toast!" After saying that, Chifeng picked him up and walked to an empty alley.

"What are you doing?" The yellow-haired man was immediately angry. Why, you hit someone after cursing a few words?

But the next moment he was shocked to find that he could not move, as if he was controlled by some airflow or something else.

After entering the alley, Chifeng saw a camera facing him in the distance, raised his index finger and moved to the side, and the camera immediately moved to the side, avoiding Chifeng.

"Tell me where there is a place for black boxing nearby." Chifeng put the yellow-haired man on the ground and said kindly.

This yellow-haired boy did not commit any crime. He did not need to beat him up just because he scolded him. It was like a dog biting you. Would you bite it back?

Even if you want to earn rescue points, you can't earn them this way.

"Black boxing?" The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, then began to think. After a few minutes, he said, "I know there is a place for black boxing, but it is very unsafe and you may die at any time."

"Oh?" Chifeng was excited when he heard it. He liked such places. "Where is it?"

The yellow-haired man saw that Chifeng was a little excited, and suddenly he was shocked. This guy must be a murderer. It can be seen from this that he is not a good bird, and his personality is also very weird. It is estimated that it is true.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and showed Chifeng the specific location.

After Chifeng remembered the location, he let the yellow-haired man leave. The location on the map showed that it was in Shibuya, which is a fashionable district with a large flow of people.

Chifeng didn't hesitate and bought a ticket to Shibuya. According to his current strength, ordinary guys are not his opponents at all. He can kill even the primary brainless, so why should he be afraid of those gangsters?

However, Chifeng didn't take it lightly. There were all kinds of people in that place, and there might be masters.

After arriving in Shibuya, Chifeng went straight to the black market. About half an hour later, Chifeng came to the back door of a shopping mall. The back door was a metal door that looked very hard. There were two bald men in suits standing at the door, who seemed to be guarding the door.

"I want to fight black boxing." Chifeng walked over and said directly.

The two bald men looked at Chifeng in surprise, and one of them said, "Little boy, who told you that there are black boxing here?"

"One of my friends often hangs out here, and he told me." Chifeng didn't care. Since a yellow-haired boy he asked casually knew about this place, there was naturally no problem with this place.

"Sorry, minors are not allowed to enter here, and those without an introducer and identity are not allowed to enter!" The bald man seemed to have lost interest in Chifeng and ignored him.

Chifeng frowned. Is it so troublesome to fight a black boxing?

In desperation, Chifeng found a corner, took out the cloak he usually wore at night, put on the mask of Ultraman Tiga, and came to the two bald men again.

"Who are you?" One of the bald men asked cautiously. People dressed like this usually have a great background, and he dare not offend them easily.

"Can't you tell who I am?" Chifeng said in a low voice.

The two were stunned. They really didn't know who this was.

"I can't tell. Please tell me your identity, sir." The bald man said kindly. Although they were cautious, it didn't mean they were afraid. This underground black market is not something that anyone dares to mess with. It has a background.

"Two straight men." Chifeng snorted coldly and said, "I am Underworld."

"Underworld?" The two were stunned for a moment, and then one of the bald men suddenly remembered and said in surprise: "Are you the Underworld who only moves at night and punishes evil and promotes good?"

"Finally recognized." Chifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, it's me."

"But please show your ID, because we can't tell whether you are really Underworld." The bald man said expressionlessly, but he was still quite surprised in his heart. This is Underworld. They have only heard of it and have never seen it in person.

Chifeng moved his fingers, and the two suddenly floated up, "Do you believe it now?"

"I believe it, I believe it." The two nodded repeatedly. Who else could have such a personality that could suspend the two of them in the air without showing any emotion?

They knew that the personality of Underworld seemed to be an invisible force. Some said it was the personality of wind, some said it was airflow, and some said it was buoyancy. In short, there were many versions of Underworld, none of which were confirmed.

After the two opened the metal door, Chifeng walked in. In the dark underground passage, the two walls suddenly lit up with a faint red light, which turned out to be candles.

This passage has about hundreds of steps. When Chifeng walked to the bottom, a huge red metal door blocked his eyes. At the door stood a crocodile head and a dinosaur head man.

Chifeng, wearing a black cape, walked over without saying a word. The two men also didn't say anything and opened the door on their own initiative.

When the red metal door opened, Chifeng heard the sound like a tide rushing towards him. It was the shouting of the crowd. Chifeng saw people of all kinds, surrounding a huge arena, and the lights inside were bright, as bright as day.