I Am The Strongest Player In History!

Hadidi looked at Dian Wen across from him with vacant eyes and twitching corners of his mouth.

Although before meeting Dian Wen, he had already heard from Liana and the other three that this person was abnormal, but when he actually faced him, he realized how abnormal this Dian Mo was.

However, just when he was about to ask further questions, Dianwen suddenly burst into laughter holding his belly.

"Hahahaha! What kind of expression are you making? You are all joking no matter what you think?"

Hadidi's mood at this moment is that she really doesn't know whether to say MMP or not.

Probably because she saw Hadidi's whole face turned dark, which was a bit too pitiful, Han Yanrou smiled bitterly and said: "Dian Mo asked [that's almost it. Hadidi...the day school's face turned dark."

‘My face was dark! But after you said it, I became even more pitiful!!!!

Although the name is very funny, in terms of the character "557", Hadidi is no different from the original King of Fighters, a cold-blooded but tragic mercenary leader.

And to be able to make him like this couldn't help but complain crazily in his heart, it can be seen that Han Yanrou, who always spoke to the point, hit his sore spot accurately this time.

"Ahem, cough, cough. Okay."

I don't know if Han Yanrou's persuasion had an effect, or if Dian Wen felt that the game was almost over and continuing would be detrimental to the plan.

Anyway, he finally got serious.

"..."

When the words "Dian Wen" came out of his mouth, Hadidi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Dianwen smiled and continued: "The colonel must know this word very well. And what I want to say is about them."

"Impossible!" Hadidi shouted loudly, "Gonis is dead and there is absolutely no way he can be resurrected!"

Dian Wen looked at him with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Yes, that's right. He is dead. It can even be said that four of the Heavenly Gods have died, but... there are still four more.

The amount of information in his words was so great that even Hadidi stood up from the sofa with a roar.

"Four more?!"

"Yes, there are four more." Dian Wen repeated affirmatively, "And you will be familiar with the four who have died. Goenitz goes without saying, and then there are Mai Zhuo and Wei who appeared in K.O.F. Silk. And finally...Gedel."

bump!

Upon hearing the last name, Hadidi took a step back so hard that he hit the sofa.

"Liana's father is one of the Eight Masters. Oh, by the way, the Eight Masters is the collective name for the eight heavenly gods, including the Four Heavenly Kings!

Speaking of which, this name is quite cliché. I could come up with a better name than this if I went to the toilet for a while, don’t you think so?”

When Hadidi was suffering a huge psychological impact, Dianwen started to complain.

Looking at Hadidi's extremely complicated expression, Yu Yanran sighed and said helplessly: "If you want to complain, let's go ahead and finish it."

After she finished, she added another sentence.

"You can only finish it in one sentence.

"As you command~"

Dianwen laughed playfully.

"Generally speaking... there are four more Eight Masters, three of them are the Four Heavenly Kings, their level is equivalent to that of Goenitz, enough to toss the earth back and forth several times, and above them, there are their God 'Orochi'. And their purpose is to resurrect the Orochi and destroy the world."

"complete."

After listening to Dian Wen's words, Hadidi sat back on the sofa and rubbed his temples, feeling a terrible headache.

A few seconds ago, he hoped that Dianwen would finish his words happily, but now, he hopes to go slower...

The amount of information was too large and he couldn’t digest it all at once!!

But he still knows one thing, and that is...

"So your purpose is to prevent the resurrection of the big snake?"

"No, no, no." Dianwen shook his head with a smile, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "It depends on the situation. I am more inclined to 'kill' than to 'stop'. But everything depends on my god. s arrangement."

Hadidi sighed and said: "I won't ask who the 'my god' you are talking about is. In short, you should be on our side, right?"

Dianwen spread his hands and said: "Look, isn't this easy to understand? By the way..."

As he spoke, he took out the K.O.F.9 invitation letter from his space backpack.

"Everything will happen in the King of Fighters Tournament, so please let the Nu team obey my orders. Happy cooperation.

Dianwen directly skipped the step of discussing cooperation methods because he did not give Hadidi the right to choose!

Hadidi smiled wryly and stretched out his hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Time flies, five days later.

On the school grounds of the mercenary base, two figures moved quickly.

There was a "ding" sound, soldiers and iron struck each other, and sparks flew up.

The collision and intersection only happen in an instant.

Dianwen, who was always wearing black casual clothes and a red plaid shirt, turned around immediately at the moment of intersection and threw a fireball without saying a word.

Whoosh!

And just like it was agreed upon, Liana also threw out a dagger at the same time.

The dagger penetrated the fireball and shot towards Dianwen.

Although the fireball was pierced, its speed continued to fly towards Lianna.

Dianwen smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it, and the [Suicide Baseball Bat] appeared in his hand, a swing that had nothing to do with the standard.

The dagger was knocked away by him.

At the same time, Lianna on the other side shook her hands, two daggers fell into her hands, and then a crisscrossed cold light flashed in the air, and the fireball was shattered.

The two stood still and after easily dealing with each other's attacks, they took a step and rushed toward each other for the twenty-fifth time.

"Okay, that's it."

Hadidi stood aside and clapped his hands, interrupting the discussion between the two.

"Haha, Miss Lianna is really strong.

Dianwen stopped, smiled and admired the other party.

"Mr. 2.6 Epilepsy is the one who didn't even take a breath."

Liana smiled and replied in the same way.

After the two of them complimented each other on business or out of sympathy, Hadidi came over.

"The plane tickets are ready. I wish Mr. Epilepsy a successful start and win the championship.

Since reaching a cooperation with Dianwen and receiving "training", Hadidi's character has basically collapsed, and all he can do is flatter him all day long.

Facing his flattery offensive, Brother Wen was very calm.

He is the kind of person who, if you don't praise him when he is showing off, he will make your ears hurt for an hour, but if you praise him when he is not showing off, he can conceive in his mind a hundred ways you can't help but The possibility of being courteous.

In other words, there are no human beings inside or outside. .