Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

Qi Feng sighed and sat on the ruins. The more things he came into contact with and the deeper he went, the stronger the enemies he encountered became stronger.

This person's strength should be comparable to the last few of the Seven Saints, but he cannot be the opponent of the Seven Saints. It is very simple. Hamaguchi's personality is earth, and there is no way to display it in a place without earth elements like this in the ring. Even if he condenses himself It is also impossible to achieve the strongest state.

Only in a place full of mud like this can one feel at home like a fish in water and exert the strength that the unearthed system should have.

But no matter how he met Qi Feng, such a heaven-defying person could be considered worthy of death.

The soil melted away, and Hamaguchi lay in the ruins with a white face. Even to his death, he still didn't understand why Underworld was so powerful. In his impression, although Underworld had a mysterious personality, the world could guess it.

The evaluation given by the world to Underworld is in the low-to-medium range, and people with this level of ability are only average in this area.

And although Hamaguchi was not well-known, he was ranked number one among underground heroes, but he died in such a mysterious way.

After resting for a while, Qi Feng got up and dug a big hole in the ground, then searched Bangou's body, and finally threw it directly into the big hole and buried it.

A bank card and a boat ticket were found from Bangguchi's body.

"Sea discussion and exchange conference?" Qi Feng looked at the ticket in his hand and wondered. From the picture on the ticket, it can be seen that the ship is very big. The discussion and exchange conference should mean fighting. .

The date on the ticket was three days later. Qi Feng decided to go to see this exchange meeting. The sports festival didn't start so soon anyway, so he had plenty of time.

After putting away the things, Qifeng rushed directly to the Hero Consolidation Store. To be honest, he was very reluctant to go to this store, especially when he saw the old man, he was so angry that he couldn't get angry.

If it were another person, he really would never come again. Not everyone can afford 50 million yen.

It just so happened that Qi Feng was one of the people who had the strength to show it. Maybe it would take years or even decades for others to earn 50 million, but for him it was just a matter of hours.

But obviously this approach will not last long. The underground hero casino in Shibuya may have blacklisted him, but Qifeng doesn't care at all. The underground hero venue is not only available in Shibuya, but also in other cities.

Especially in a place like Tokyo, underground heroes must exist, and they are definitely much grander than Shibuya.

But currently Qi Feng has no plans to go to the underground hero venue in Tokyo. The water there is too deep. He doesn't even have a place in Shibuya, so how can he develop elsewhere.

"Old man, although I really don't want to see you, I'm still here." Qifeng pushed open the glass door and walked in. The old man was inspecting a piece of jade.

"I knew you would come," the white-haired old man raised his head and glanced at Qifeng at the door, "I won't talk nonsense anymore, I will make it for you if you give me the money."

Qi Feng is naturally not a person who writes ink. "Yes, but I want you to make it within 3 days."

"3 days?" The old man chuckled and waved his hand.

Qi Feng frowned, "Is it too short to do it?"

"No," the old man raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "It's just an order of fifty million. It won't take so long. Two days is enough. Do you think you have an order of hundreds of millions?"

Hundreds of millions!

Qi Feng almost couldn't help but slap the old man, but he couldn't do it because he respects the elderly and loves the young. However, he was really very angry. He could really pretend to be in front of him. With orders worth hundreds of millions, Qi Feng definitely didn't believe it.

"I don't believe you even if you look like this. Forget it. Ignorant people are fearless. Come with me." The old man closed the store door and walked into the operation room.

Qi Feng let out a cry and followed in. After the metal door was closed tightly, the old man looked at Qi Feng and said, "Just call me Mr. Gong, and with your 50 million, you can let me help you make three pieces of equipment. Come on, what do you want?"

This is within Qi Feng's estimation. Originally, the old man said that he would help him build a set of equipment. Now that there are three pieces of equipment, Qi Feng has to think about it carefully.

The cloak must be made, and then the mask. Now the mask is of little use, so just make a helmet. Of course, the helmet must be cool and domineering.

Only in this way can Underworld be highlighted. Otherwise, he would be just like other professional heroes and underground heroes, and Underworld would be too ordinary.

Qi Feng asked Mr. Gong for a piece of paper and pen, started copying, and created directly on the spot. He drew the appearance of a helmet, with a metal streamline shape, and added the appearance of Iron Man and a motorcycle helmet. Qi Feng nodded with satisfaction, "That's it. That’s it!”

After taking the white paper, Gong Lao glanced at it and said, "I'm not very capable, so I'm just pretending."

Qifeng: "???"

You always don’t want to make money, right? If you slander me like this in front of me, what does it mean to pretend to be stronger? It's obviously just crazy, okay!

"Don't talk nonsense, just do what I drew. There are no special requirements for the cloak, just black, make it look grand!

"There is another piece of equipment." Mr. Gong spoke as he came to the corner. There was a red button on the wall. After pressing it, the already spacious place suddenly opened a door again.

Qi Feng was thinking about what to do with another piece of equipment when he suddenly saw Gong Lao opening another door and was shocked.

The interior of the door was simple and unremarkable, but in Qifeng's eyes, it made waves. The rows of shelves were filled with materials, all kinds of metals, and all kinds of equipment.

"This is..." Chifeng was drooling at the sight. Only then did he realize how rich this old man Gong was. He was rich enough to rival a country.

Although Chifeng didn't know the specific value of these materials, with his sharp eyes in his previous life, few of the things on these shelves were simple.

"Tell you, don't think about taking my things. Generally, people who have such ideas and people who do it are dead." Old Gong said suddenly while selecting materials.

Chifeng didn't care. He didn't intend to rob this old guy's things. Besides, this old man seemed to have some strength, but in Chifeng's opinion, he was just like that, at most at the same level as Hamaguchi before.

Seeing that Chifeng didn't speak, and the shock in his eyes flashed, Old Gong nodded approvingly, you are sensible.

Chifeng's spiritual sense can only scan about 15 meters at present, and it can't bear to go further. He just scanned these materials and turned to walk to the chair beside him. What he has to consider now is what to do with the last piece of equipment.

In the huge room, only the sounds of equipment could be heard. Old Gong and Chifeng did not communicate with each other. They were both doing their own things. Chifeng wanted to make a weapon, but Old Gong was thinking about how to save costs to make these three pieces of equipment for Chifeng.