The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Chapter 652 Registration

Lu Yan did not continue to listen to this young man praising Satan and silently turned around and left.

Of course he knows Mr. Satan.

His real name is Mark, and he comes from the fighting world. "Mr. Satan" is his nickname in the fighting world.

He was also the champion of the last World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament.

Judging from the resume, it seems to be very strong.

but,

The fact is that Mr. Satan is only very strong in the realm of ordinary people.

The combat power has not even exceeded 100.

Not to mention Goku and the others, even Tianjin Fan, Yamcha and others did not participate in the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament where he won the championship.

The most important thing is that after the 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, a major event happened, that is, the Great Demon King Piccolo began to hunt down the martial arts masters who had participated in the Martial Arts Tournament.

Martial arts masters such as Ji Lang and Babut who surpassed ordinary people were brutally murdered.

The most important thing is that the remaining martial arts masters also know that Wukong did not kill Piccolo, and they all think that they will still be killed by Piccolo if they participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World.

Therefore, except for Mr. Satan, who has nothing to do with the martial arts world, no one from the martial arts world will participate.

After all, the world's number one martial arts club was really just a niche circle in the beginning. Apart from the honor of being the champion, even if you win the championship, the prize money is just enough for a big meal, and it is not worth the effort of these martial arts masters with their lives.

That's why Mr. Satan took advantage of me during the 24th World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament.

The gold content of this championship is basically non-existent.

However, Mr. Satan is not without any ability.

He is indeed a genuine world fighting champion.

Just because he can't compare with Wukong and other martial artists doesn't mean he is useless.

Mr. Satan is not so much a martial artist as he is a successful businessman.

He knows how to use existing resources to maximize profits.

When it comes to marketing and packaging himself, Mr. Satan can be said to be the master of Dragon Ball.

How many times has Goku saved the earth?

But few people on earth know him, and his family is poor, so he relies on Qiqi's odd jobs to make a living.

And what about Mr. Satan?

He just watched others save the earth once, and he became the hero of the earth. Even the city he was in was renamed Satan City and was written into the textbook.

Even the world's best martial arts club, which could only be held on the small island of Papaya Island, has been raised to the level of national attention.

Those who steal a hook are thieves, and those who steal a country are marquises.

To be able to achieve this level, Mr. Satan can indeed be regarded as a genius in another aspect.

Lu Yan himself didn't have any bad feelings towards Mr. Satan. Of course, he didn't have a good impression either. He just thought he could get some money from Satan.

"Satan should be here now, right?"

Lu Yan stood outside the temporary World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference venue, looking up at the venue that had been transformed from a large gymnasium.

There were staff coming in and out of the venue gate from time to time, and it looked very busy.

"Huh? Are you here to see Mr. Satan?"

A man wearing black sunglasses and a black suit heard Lu Yan talking to himself and took the initiative to come over.

This man's outfit looks very much like a bodyguard, but judging from his slightly thin figure, it doesn't seem to fit the bodyguard's image of a tall and thick body.

Lu Yan looked at his brown back hair and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember his name.

The man in the suit pretended to cough and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Peter, and I am the host of the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world."

Peter looked at Lu Yan thoughtfully and then added.

"Excuse me, do you know Mr. Satan? I can introduce you to him."

Lu Yan still had a harmless smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It's not like we know each other, I just asked Satan to get some money."

"Forehead……"

Such blunt words left Peter speechless for a moment.

He reluctantly opened a distance.

"Sir, I need to remind you that robbery is illegal."

Lu Yan shook his head.

He chose Lawful Good this time, how could he do something as violent as robbery.

He was just going to follow the example of No. 18 and ask Satan to give him money in the finals, and then he would deliberately lose to Satan.

After all, the prize money of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club is only 500,000 Sony coins, but if Satan pays it, it will start at tens of millions.

"Take me to sign up."

Hearing Lu Yan's words, Peter swallowed.

He stretched out a finger, pointed in the direction of the venue door, and said, "The registration point is right there."

Lu Yan looked in the direction that Peter pointed. There were two fat men dressed like monks sitting there, and two long queues of contestants were lined up in front of them.

Despite the large number of participants, in fact most of them are ordinary people who don't even have fighting skills.

As mentioned before, because of Satan's relationship, the world's best martial arts club has become a grand event that attracts the attention of the whole people.

These contestants are mainly here to join in the fun.

They will all be eliminated during the qualifying round.

Only the final eight can stand on the main stage and fight under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators.

"Then you can lend me some of the registration fee."

Peter was a little hesitant. He felt that Lu Yan would not return the money to him, but if he did not borrow it, he was worried that Lu Yan would directly attack him.

"I am Sun Wukong's brother."

"ah?"

Peter exclaimed in surprise.

As the host of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club, of course he knows the previous champion, Sun Wukong.

It seemed that Lu Yan's blunt way of speaking made him feel very similar to Wukong, so he really didn't have any doubts.

"You...will you participate in this martial arts meet?"

Peter's voice became excited, and then he looked around and added in a low voice: "Honestly, if you don't show up, the world's number one martial arts club will be useless. The level of their people is really too low.

Already."

The people Peter was talking about also included Mr. Satan.

Lu Yan thought for a moment and said, "I should be the only one participating."

Peter could not hide his disappointment.

It deflated like a deflated rubber ball.

"That's such a pity, but I will lend you the registration fee. The qualifying competition will start in three days. Do you want to persuade them to participate?"

Peter took money out of his pocket while continuing to ask relentlessly.

Lu Yan took the registration fee with a smile on his face.

"Maybe, if I get interested, I might come and join in."

He comforted Peter casually, then turned around and walked to queue up to sign up.

"No. 925, Raditz, the qualifiers are in three days, don't forget it."

The staff handed the registration card to Lu Yan and explained the situation.

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