I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

"Are you Mr. Zhang Zhenyu?"

This figure was a large man with a smooth head and a horned devil tattooed on his side.

The waistcoat embedded with metal nails and sequins is held up by the knotted muscles.

He looks like such a rough guy, but his tone is quite polite.

Rosen nodded calmly, with some vague guesses in his mind.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Your Excellency."

"Our boss Feeney wants to see you, he is in the reception room."

The tone of the burly figure was neither humble nor arrogant. Although it was very polite, it also had some unquestionable meaning.

Rosen would not be stupid enough to play dissent on the territory of the Oil Machine Outlaws.

Let’s go see what medicine is sold in Boss Feeney’s gourd first.

So he nodded gently and answered calmly.

"good."

"Lead the way."

I saw that the big man was walking in front without any ink marks.

He led Rosen through the crowd of people attending the trade fair.

Then he passed through layers of security and electronic verification and arrived at the second floor.

The noise in the hall suddenly disappeared. The ground here was white as snow, and seemed to be paved with some special material. There were purifying lights at regular intervals on the ceiling.

The stainless steel lampshade is glowing with light and looks particularly dazzling.

The style here is inexplicably like a laboratory, except that the isolation door and sterile disinfection room are missing.

But it still made Rosen feel a little uncomfortable.

"Please come in."

The burly man's words brought back his thoughts.

At this time, the big man was standing in front of the double door, making a gesture to invite him in.

Rosen's mental energy spread into the room like a trickle, and he took steps after knowing what was going on.

This room is the reception room, which contains a small bar, sofa, coffee table and holographic projector.

There is also an indoor golf simulator against the wall.

Sitting on the sofa was a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap, sitting upright with his hands crossed, looking a bit like an interviewer.

There were also two sexy, tall women wearing knee-length and hip-covering skirts standing nearby meticulously.

The black stockings and high heels perfectly accentuate the curves from the legs to the hips and waist.

Apart from that, there was no one else in the drawing room.

Seeing Rosen coming in, the middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap Shi Shiran stood up to greet him.

"Mr. Zhang Zhenyu?"

"Yes."

"Are you Boss Feeney?"

Rosen shook his rough big hand and then asked.

The temperament of the guy in front of me is very different from that of ordinary bosozoku.

Not only was he wearing a baseball cap, he was also wearing loose sportswear.

He didn't look rough and ferocious, just like a middle-aged uncle who often exercised.

Dressing like this is quite rare in the wasteland.

"Boss Feeney? Well, you can call me that too."

"This is my alias within the gang."

“Because a significant number of our members are non-Pan-Asian.”

"My real name is Yuan Yewen. You can just call me Mr. Yuan."

"Please take a seat."

Boss Feeney, or rather Yuan Yewen, pointed to the sofa opposite and motioned for him to sit down and chat.

Rosen nodded and sat directly on the soft sofa.

He moved his buttocks to adjust to a comfortable sitting position, and then looked at Yuan Yewen who was seated again.

"any drinks?"

The other party snapped his fingers and asked politely.

"Just a glass of purified water." Rosen replied casually. He rarely drank drinks provided by others in private situations, but if he went to a bar, he didn't have so many taboos.

One of the women immediately walked to the small bar with her waist twisted, poured a glass of clean water and placed it in front of Rosen. She looked at him curiously, and then returned to her original position without saying a word.

"Mr. Yuan's dressing style is not very consistent with the style of the other members of the Bosou Gang, isn't it?"

Rosen didn't move the cup, but asked preemptively.

After experiencing many things, he also has some attributes of a social cow.

There is no shyness in facing these power leaders.

This question made Yuan Yewen laugh.

"What's so strange about this?"

"Before the war, I was just an ordinary office worker."

"But I really like sports and motorcycles."

"At that time, magnetic scooters had just come on the market, so I saved up money and bought one."

“You don’t have to be punk to like motorcycles.”

"We are a very inclusive organization. Anyone who loves motorcycles can join."

"No matter your creed, your ethnicity, your pre-war identity, it's not a problem."

Yuan Yewen leaned on the sofa, looking very relaxed.

The waitress next to him opened the cigar box, cut it, handed it to him, and then leaned over to help him light it.

Yuan Yewen, holding a cigar in his mouth, finally looked like a big shot.

"Have one?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked with a leisurely expression.

Rosen waved his hand.

"No, let's talk business."

Hearing this, Yuan Yewen showed appreciation.

"I just like cheerful young people."

"Your physique is not very strong, but with E-level genetic enhancement, you can beat Hailsin in arm wrestling. Such a unique physique is very suitable for participating in competitive competitions."

After hearing his words, Rosen secretly thought that it was true.

Boss Feeney's inexplicable meeting with him was actually related to the strength he had shown before.

But it can be seen that this is not a big deal, otherwise, Yuan Yewen would have taken the initiative to find a way to contact him before today, instead of waiting for him to contact Hailsen before summoning him.

"What is a rodeo?"

Just by listening to the name, Rosen could guess a lot.

But more details still need to be explained by the other party.

Seeing that Rosen didn't refuse him, Yuan Yewen smiled even more.

"The Athletic Conference is a hand-to-hand combat event."

"Co-organized by multiple large settlements, base cities, and survivor alliances."

"It is held once a year and is divided into multiple groups and multiple events."

"With your size and above-normal strength, you have every chance to stand out among your peers."

"The total amount of bets placed in the competitive competition every year can reach billions of dark crystals."

"This year's event will be held in Jiangcheng in early November."

"It's almost three months away from now."

"The prize money for the top three in the lightweight category is 350,000, 600,000 and 900,000 dark crystals respectively."

After listening to his introduction, Rosen narrowed his eyes.

"Sorry, I have no interest in the competition."

This kind of fighting on stage is just looking for trouble.

And he doesn't lack dark crystals either.

But Yuan Yewen continued speaking calmly.

"Don't refuse in a hurry."

"Why don't you first listen to my reasons and the conditions I can offer."

"I plan to hire you to represent the Oil Machine Rampage Group in the lightweight division competition."

"The guaranteed reward is one hundred thousand dark crystals. If you can get into the top three, you will get a superimposed reward equal to the bonus."

"In addition, the first place in the group can get a dose of B-level genetic medicine. This is a good thing that even the Golden Sunshine District cannot produce."

When Rosen heard about the B-level genetic potion, his heart suddenly moved.

Neighborhoods can only produce and supply C-level genetic enhancement potions.

Among them, levels E and D can be injected by spending dark crystals.

The C-level gene enhancement potion is limited, and you must join the neighborhood corps and serve for a certain number of years to be eligible for injection.

It didn't matter. As long as there was one in the neighborhood and Rosen was willing to spend a lot of money and take risks, there would naturally be a chance to get it through unconventional means.

But level B is rare.

However, the hesitation in Rosen's heart only lasted for a moment, and he still chose to refuse.

"Sorry, Mr. Yuan."

"I have no interest in this kind of fighting."

Suddenly, Yuan Yewen frowned slightly, but his expression returned to normal in just a blink of an eye.

"Oh well."

"Xiao Fei, see you off."

He shrugged and said to one of the waitresses beside him.

Rosen nodded in greeting, stood up and walked towards the door with a normal expression.

The waitress wearing a hip-hugging skirt followed closely.

Just as he was about to reach the double doors.

If Rosen felt something, his ears twitched slightly, and he lowered his body to avoid the whip kick coming from behind.

"call out!"

The sound of breaking wind followed closely.

The one who took action was the waitress named Xiao Fei.

She has long black hair tied into a ponytail, and she looks innocent but has a somewhat cold temperament.

There were no tattoos on his body, at least not on the exposed parts.

Those slender legs were like whips, and the sound of breaking wind brushed Rosen's hair and swept over his head.

This speed and reaction ability are no less than those of a warrior with a small degree of success in the Yi Jin Realm.

In other words, the opponent was at least injected with a C-level gene enhancement potion!

The white whip legs swept across and bent the metal hanging lamp next to the door.

Before Rosen could ask, she turned sideways and pulled her leg back and hit him with another left hook.

But Rosen was not afraid in the face of danger, his super sense was activated, and the opponent's movements instantly slowed down in his mind.

Nervous reflexes soar.

His right arm deflected the opponent's uppercut.

After the force collision, there was a slight pain in the forearm.

The effect of C-level gene-enhancing potions is basically comparable to that of ordinary Yijin warriors.

Although Rosen only has the E-level gene enhancement blessing, he has superimposed martial arts strength at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm.

In a fight, you will never fall behind.

After the punch was deflected, a trace of surprise appeared on the woman's delicate face.

Rosen doesn't have that much inner drama.

Although he has not yet formally practiced martial arts, he has already become proficient in the stance and movement routines.

With the super-sensory blessing of Lian Shen, it can even exert the effect of 1+1\u003e2 in actual combat.

Without giving the opponent time to recover, Rosen bent his knees, lowered his center of gravity, and then lunged forward.

Most of the force turned into the horns and struck the opponent's chest and abdomen hard.

"Uh-huh..."

After a sweet cry, the woman flew out.

But before she hit the ground, she turned back and landed on one knee.

Then one leg burst out and charged back suddenly, like a premature cheetah.

Rosen raised his eyebrows and roughly reached out and pulled off the metal lamp stand that was driven into the wall.

"Crack!"

The cement powder at the end falls off.

He faced the opponent without fear.

He used his fists and lamp stand to fight the oncoming waitress to the flesh.

The opponent mainly used his legs, and his secondary use was fists and elbows. When the opponent collided, the sound was like firecrackers.

Rosen's lamp stand was completely deformed after hitting the opponent several times.

He felt severe pain in his cheek and was punched in the front.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he punched the waitress directly in the right eye.

Then he flew up with a kick, but the waitress had already moved out of the way.

This kick hit the solid wood coffee table, and the coffee table, which weighed about forty or fifty kilograms, flew to the wall with a dull echo.

At this time, Yuan Yewen and another waitress had already moved behind the small bar.

He was watching the two fight with amusement on his face.

The pretty waitress's right eye swelled immediately, but her C-level physique could still withstand the beating.

At least that's the case when neither side uses serious weapons.

She looked a little unconvinced and rushed over again.

This time Rosen was not ready to continue playing around.

If he wants to kill the opponent, even without using weapons, he can silently condense the [Seven Star Fire Beads] behind the opponent.

But this fight is very strange, and there is no need to kill him for the time being.

However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

When the maid pounced again, Rosen's spiritual thoughts turned into spikes and suddenly penetrated into the other party's thoughts.

Suddenly, the woman screamed.

The body fell directly at Rosen's feet.

At this time, he was not polite, turned over and straddled her to suppress her.

Just when he was about to punch, Yuan Yewen finally spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, please show mercy."

Rosen's eyes were sinister, he turned his fist into a palm, and patted the fair face frivolously.

At this time, the waitress had a splitting headache and could not use any brute strength.

After a struggle, the hem of the skirt turned up, and the scene was actually a bit sexy.

The upper suspender belt slipped off, but the undulating bright red peaks were wrapped in bandages.

Even so, the graceful whiteness of the ravine is still extremely eye-catching.

Of course, the waitress had panda eyes and varying degrees of bruises on her body.

The fight between the two sides just now was not pretty.

Because they are evenly matched physically, and they don’t have a weapon that can kill them with one hit.

But those moves that came and went showed Rosen's amazing physique.

Especially the coffee table that was kicked off.

It left collision marks on the wall, and even the wooden legs were broken.

"Mr. Yuan, what do you mean?"

Rosen stood up and asked, but he was prepared for the worst.

"I don't mean any harm."

"I just want to try your skills."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang really doesn't know how to show mercy to others."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Rosen with a sneer.

"Hmph, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"How can you not be beaten if you are beautiful?"

His words did not make Yuan Yewen angry.

Instead, the other party shook his head with a wry smile.

"of course not."

"Can use E-level gene enhancement to cross two levels to rival C-level gene enhancement."

"Your physique is amazing."

"The two source crystals here are considered an apology."

"If you are interested in participating in competitive competitions in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Yuan Yewen raised his wrist and threw out two red source crystals. Rosen took them and weighed them, then turned around and pushed the door open without saying a word.

After walking out of the door, the big man was still waiting. When he saw him coming out, he didn't ask any questions and directly led him back to the hall without anyone blocking him the whole time.

"There was a fight, 20,000 dark crystals..."

"The other party didn't show any murderous intent, but this is too strange."

Rosen was speechless and felt a little strange at the same time.

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