The Super God Skill System of the Emperor Engine

Although the original arena was torn apart, it still maintained its general shape.

But this time it was completely different. The king's attack directly turned the arena into powder. It had no shape at all. A breeze could blow away all the powder.

Not only that, King's power was still spreading, and the entire venue began to shake.

All the glass was shattered in an instant, and glass shards were scattered everywhere. 3

The chandelier at the top began to shake violently, flickering on and off, as if it had just experienced a period of time.

The huge impact even caused the audience to panic, and they couldn't help but hold on to the handles of their seats.

"This guy is really messing around!"

Tatsumaki, who was secretly watching the battle in the passage, was shocked by the king's power at first, but he quickly reacted and immediately activated his super power, stopping the vibration of the stadium and stabilizing the building.

If not As for Tatsumaki, the building was almost in danger of being destroyed just now.

At this time, where the arena should have been, Suiryu stood a little dazedly, far from where he was just now. Ten meters, his feet were sunk deep into the ground, and in front of him were two deep ravines caused by the friction of his feet.

The shoes on Shuilong's feet had become two pieces of wear and tear due to the high temperature of the friction. Hei Bu.

He had just tried his best to defend and use his energy, but he was naturally pushed away by nearly ten meters.

At this time, Shuilong was in a state of brain failure and looked at the station with dull eyes. The king who was ten meters away from him still had a nonchalant expression, as if he was not using his full strength.

Looking at the king in front of him, and then looking around at the mess around him, Shuilong felt a sense of frustration and despair in his heart..

Even if he tried his best, he would not be able to cause this level of destruction.

If the fist hit him just now, I am afraid that he would never be buried, and not even his whole body would be left behind. In front of him, King was like an insurmountable mountain, and he didn't even look at him.

He had just launched so many attacks on King, so Shuilong thought he had suppressed King, but in the end he realized that the other party was actually with him. It's just a joke.

What a monster!

Shuilong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He was sweating profusely after several rounds of competition.

At this time, King looked at the scene around him with no expression. What changes, but my heart is full of various thoughts, so I don't care about Shuilong's state at this time.

Will my attack be a little too heavy? 1

Although I want to fight in a very shocking way, I feel a little bit. It's too much.

Now that the arena and windows are all damaged, what should I do if I have to pay for it?

It's definitely not enough for the organizer to pay for it after King heard about it. It must have cost a lot of money to renovate, and he definitely couldn't afford to pay for it.

But just when King was extremely troubled, he heard a pop, turned around and saw Shui Long kneeling on the ground.

"I lost."

Shui Long's face has lost any fighting spirit, and it seems that he has completely given up on the idea of fighting the king.

He knows that he and the king are not on the same level at all, and his full blow can't compare to the opponent's casual attack.

"Lord King, please accept me as your disciple!"

Shui Long made a plea.

"No."

King said concisely and concisely.

King is a person who is very afraid of trouble. For him, accepting disciples does not mean anything to him. It will only add trouble to himself. 5

What's more, King has nothing to teach others.

"Yes, am I not qualified enough?"

Looking at the condescending king in front of him, Shui Long sighed to himself. The previous frivolity and cynicism had long since disappeared.

Only now did he begin to regret his frivolousness and overestimation of his abilities at the beginning.

And a few seconds later, Warm applause erupted in the venue.

Everyone didn't react at first. Shuilong, who had just gained the advantage, was stunned.

When they reacted, there was overwhelming cheers.

"King! King! King!"

"Damn it, the king is too strong!"1

"He is worthy of being called the strongest man on earth!"

The audience and players burst into astonishing cheers. They had just seen King's terrifying power, and it was really shocking.

Even other S-level heroes, including the power-type Vest Master and Sexy Prisoner Such heroes are definitely not as powerful as King.

What's more, they can see from King's expressionless face that King is far from using his full strength.

In the guest seats, the other three heroes looked at King. They couldn't help but swallowed their saliva.

"As expected of Mr. King....."

Bang Gu stretched out his hand, gently stroked the silver-white beard on his chin, and said slowly,

"This kind of power is really different from the rest of us."

"Okay, amazing......"

The Atomic Warrior, who was originally sitting in a somewhat careless posture, was now sitting upright, and couldn't help but think of the way he fought against the king.

At that time, after his weapon was broken by King, Atomic Samurai knew that he was outmatched and chose to surrender, so King had no chance to take action at that time.

In a sense, this is the first time Atomic Samurai has witnessed King taking the initiative to attack.

This made him feel a little scared. If he had not given up at that time but had chosen to continue competing with the king, no one knew what would happen next.

���If he had taken this blow, he would probably not end well.

Sweetheart Mask's eyes were full of appreciation, and his attention had been completely attracted by the powerful power displayed by the king. 3

On the other side of the venue, Hungry Wolf slowly took off his hood, revealing his own face.

Under the silver-white hair that protrudes like spikes, there is a tough but cunning face, with a hint of ferocity like a beast in his eyes, and the smile on his face becomes more obvious, with a hint of slyness. Can't wait

"king."1

"A worthy target indeed."14