Nightmare’s Call

The capital of Anduin, Yadian.

"A cup of black tea?"

In the antique study, Isaac sat on the edge of the old bookshelf, flipping around with a heavy local journal in his hand.

His bright bald head reflected a clear reflection under the light of the study.

The black one-eyed dragon eye mask was placed on the table, revealing only his pale, left pupil.

Glancing at Baron Senfa who walked in the doorway, he smiled and shook his head.

"No, I don't like to drink anything when reading documents."

"Really? It's a shame, it's a rare tea." The platinum curly man at the door laughed, holding a glass of steaming pink tea in his hand.

"Work can never be done," he added.

Isaac shook his head.

"The situation on Celine is a bit complicated, and I have to make sure that every step is not leaked."

The white-haired man leaned against the door frame, stretched his hands lazily and scratched his hair.

"We have two years to complete the plan. What's the matter?"

Isaac smiled and didn't respond.

He just picked up the black blindfold on the side, gently put it on himself, and then tore off the military uniform silver eagle logo on the neckline.

This trip was dispatched from China to Celine. The task he and Baron Senfa were carrying was not as simple assassination or resistance to anything.

"It was decided to take two years to complete the progress in the plan. It is difficult." Isaac paused. "However, after careful analysis in the past few days, I really see the mystery of this mission."

"Isn't it simple?" Baron Senfa laughed. "A country, a nation, always sends out unimaginable power in times of crisis."

"So? Why did such a force erupt? Who are they? What class? What background?"

Isaac sat at his desk, his pale blue eyes deep and wide.

The smile on the baron's face narrowed slightly, and he began to think.

"You asked me to stop saying this."

"It's actually quite simple." Isaac raised his hands calmly, staggered his fingers in front of him, and stretched his waist slightly.

"These powerful people must be people who have a certain foundation before them. They are people who have the potential to explode.

And why did they erupt? The first is not willing to be violated. The second is that they believe that their country and their nation should not be weaker than others.

Being invaded and ruled by other countries is a humiliation to them. Here it is related to the individual concept of 'us' and 'they' ... "

"..... Are you studying sociology or ethnology?" The baron shook his head. "I'm not interested in these. What do I want to do above? I will act as required. These are the work of think tanks. "

"Understanding what we really have to do is to understand the focus of this operation and mission," Isaac said calmly.

"Then you have analyzed for so long, and now you know what the point is?" Asked the Baron in surprise.

"Of course ..." Isaac smiled. He bent his fingers and made the ten fingers rotate like a circle, repeatedly turning.

"The first thing we need to do is interrupt them."

"Interrupt them?"

"Yes....."

Isaac smiled deeply.

"Break their spine. Let them from the bottom of their hearts, fear us, worship us. Fear us ..."

"What if you keep fighting?"

"Then kill all those who have the potential to explode. Compared to the total population, these people are too few and too few ..." Isaac touched his blindfold and said calmly.

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"Up! Up! Damn him! Kill him !!!"

"Fuck him !!! Kill !!!!"

"Crash, Death Spike !!"

"Hugging! Crash! What about joint skills? What about your joint skills? Damn it !!"

Anduin's underground boxing ground.

In a deliberately painted white iron cage, two strong men, wearing only shorts, are fighting for themselves.

The one with a lighter skin is the strongest boxer in this boxing town, Kali Duma, the deadly wolf.

Opposite him, the bald man who was one head taller than him, was the raging giant Bangos from Redon.

At this moment, the dead wolf teeth were covered with blood, bowed his body with his head bowed, and kept turning around the violent giant, trying to find a flaw.

He has done this many times.

Every time I thought I had a chance, I rushed to kill him, as if I had hit a wall, and I was hit by a few strokes.

The violent giant stood high and looked at him like a little worm, the kind of contempt that penetrated from the bottom of my heart, not to mention the death wolf teeth, even the audience outside the cage, can see clearly.

The screams and yells around, like a raging wave, came in waves. Hitting the inner defenses of Death Wolf's Fang.

He tried to swallow the blood in his mouth, and stirred up his strength madly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Suddenly he yelled and rushed to the giant again.

This time, he could feel the muscles in his whole body like running water, gathered the layers of power and quickly concentrated on his right arm.

Without hesitation, he waved his right fist.

This punch was his highest punch, and it was all he had to gather the final strength.

puff!

Blood flower splash burst.

Death Spike's body stiffened in place. The upper part of his head was gone.

Only the nostrils and mouth and chin are still opening and closing slowly.

"Call! Call !!!! Call again !!!"

The furious giant withdrew his fist, exposing a trace of shouting and roaring around.

"No more calling can change the fact that you are garbage!"

He raised his right fist, showing off the blood from the brain that was contaminated on his hands.

The people around Celine suddenly fell into anger and madness. They waved their fists across the cage, flushed and wanted to rush up.

Many ladies screamed and scolded, throwing all kinds of debris into the cage madly.

Huh! !!

There was a sudden loud noise.

The violent giant kicked on the iron cage with a kick, and slammed the iron cage out of a big hole.

He grabbed the cage with both hands and tore the hole directly, and just walked out.

"Whoever it is! Come! Come and defeat me!" He slaps his chest and roars. "come!!"

Seeing him rushing out of the cage, the men around him completely lost their previous irritability, but were frightened, and hurried back.

"You guys, too weak!" The raging giant reached out and poked at everyone.

"I am in the far north. I heard from my childhood that Celine ’s martial arts have a long tradition and strong strength. So I traveled for thousands of miles and came here by name.

But now, what do I see? The so-called martial arts expert is the kind of martial arts that jumps up and down like a monkey? "

The violent giant growled angrily.

The surrounding sounds were gradually suppressed by him alone.

The boxing guards gathered to try to appease him.

"I, Bangos, is here. This boxing field is waiting. I will play for ten days. In these ten days, anyone can come to the stage to challenge me.

Come! Let me see your true martial arts! !! Come and kill me! Thoroughly, kill me! !! As long as you can do it! !! "