Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

This is naturally Hunter.

Speaking of which, he was one of the biggest laggards in Li Yao's team.

In fact, in just a few years, he has mastered the essence of fire control by Boss Bai, became the first-rate fire controller in the Arson Joint Fleet, and won the favor of thousands of delightful big sisters. Hunter's experience could have written a novel that was so exciting and exasperating.

It's just a pity that people are more angry than people.

Even if not compared to "Yao Lao" like a monster, just his biggest competitor, Jialing, uh, the gap between the two sides is a little too wide.

When we first met, Hunter was a dirty teenager. Li Jialing was an experiment on "Sky City, Manju Sahua”. The gap between them was still visible to the naked eye. It seemed to bite the teeth. One or two small odds allowed us to “overtake the curve”.

And when this happens, Hunter still has a lot of confidence in himself. Just kidding, even the legendary "Yao Lao” was dug up by him. Shouldn't he get countless rare encounters in order to easily climb to the peak of his life and become the biggest winner of the Pangu universe?

Who can imagine that it was not him who really had the adventure, but Li Jialing, or, at the moment when he met Li Jialing, his luck system was stolen by this boy, and God's death of Li Jialing turned into what “Wu Yingling” became the emperor of the real human empire!

This, this, this, this, this, this gap between Hunter and each other, is even bigger than the gap between the flagella and the python. This is called a proud and ambitious sinister teenager. How can it be!

Even being the top three super fire controller in the whole Pangu universe, isn't that close to "Your Majesty the Emperor”?

After holding his stomach in the Star Sea Conquest, he can finally have a good time back home and play the role of the Savior in front of his father and his elders in his hometown, it's all counted as...

Hunter thought beautifully.

But the atmosphere was a little strange.

Yes, the old and the bloodthirsty bandits in their hometown are silent, like cicadas in tremendous shock and fear.

But this shock and fear, unlike being provoked by himself, all eyes crossed his head and went straight into the sky.

In the sky, a deafening roar was heard again, like a big mountain of iron cast from steel, blackened down.

“Come on, Fist King, didn't you say let me have five minutes before you descend from the sky? How can you do that! ”

Hunter first stared, then grieved, waving his fist into the sky.

In the sky, beneath the arches of many synchronous orbital assault ships, a quadrilateral steel giant, wrapped in red flashes, whistled.

At first glance, it is like the upgraded version of the old “Great Iron City", which suppressed the entire bloodplain, nearly 100 meters high, surrounded by countless tracks, inlaid with numerous rivets, with innumerable doors of black, red and fierce cannons, air waves flickering, electric arcs twisting, "snapping”, ball-shaped lightning raging wildly.

Still thousands of meters high, its pressure nearly clotted a hundred miles of air. Everyone's hair was rooted up, their eyes were dry, their fingers were crispy, and their nails "cracked” open.

“Boom!”

The upgraded metro city landed heavily, causing hundreds of meters of high air waves, and the dust directly drowned Hunter and countless bandits, a hundred times stronger than Hunter had just landed.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

With a thrilling mechanical sound, the Upgraded Railway City really stood up like a huge, endless steel giant, and every cannon shook a hot light, like countless scarlet eyes, staring dead at the bandits around it.

This is the new battle body created by the champion to suppress the actions of Wu Ying, version 2.0 of Greater Railway City.

Fixed to his realm, with the power of the Empire, the Federation, and the Alliance, providing state-of-the-art smelting equipment and the Farber Design Studio, there was no need to refine such a rough and vast body.

But considering the heinous name of the ancient bandit king, “Lei Zonglei, the boxer”, was extremely beneficial for the repression of the mob and the restoration of order, he still appeared on the evil soil in such a face.

“There are others, remember who I am? ”

Deep in the big iron factory, thunderous sounds, like flood dykes, converge into cloudy waves, crushing the eardrums and hearts of all the bandits.

Sure enough...

Even if all the bandits were drowned out of their minds by hunger and ferocity, they would not forget the fierceness and ferocity of the champion Lei Zongli.

Especially when the champion steered the Great Railway City rush towards "Sky City, Manju Sahua”, more like thousands of degrees of hot iron, deeply branded on the cerebral cortex of many bandits, becoming an indelible memory.

“Yes, the champion! ”

“He's the champion, he's not dead, he's back! ”

“The champion is back. The champion is back with a bunch of starships. He, he, he, where the hell did he come from? ”

“How could he have fought the 'Heavenly Man' and bombarded the City of Sky, pissing off the Heavenly Man, which led to the 'Second End'? How could he have come back? How dare he come back! Did he kill all the heavens? ”

“He, he, he, he is ten times more powerful than in the past, it is a magical power, just afraid that even Crystal Armor can punch one? Nobody can resist him, boxer, boxer! ”

At one time, all the bandits were drained of all the strength between the blood vessels and the bone marrow by the fierce flame of the boxer. Someone led them, one or two of them, all kneeling down, shivering in worship to the top of the boxer.

Who dares to resist a champion who has brought enough food to keep them alive without having to blow away their power?

For a few moments, the same name was preached everywhere for dozens of miles around Taiping Castle:

“Boxer! ”

“Boxer! ”

“Boxer! ”

Of these, there is only a little bit of discord:

“Am I wrong... this is not the plan... I haven't shown up yet, I've worked so hard to prepare a magnificent return speech... I'm the protagonist of this operation, how can I somehow become a boxer? Hello, hello, can anyone hear me, dear old man from my hometown, I'm Hunter, I'm Star Sea Gun King, I... I...”

Hunter stared tearlessly at the champion.

Above the Great Railway City, like the position of the fist champion's shoulder, the cover was opened, a bright-eyed girl drilled out.

“Dad!”

Glass held the fist king's shoulder, tears had splashed, she waved hard in the direction of Taiping Township, “Dad, we're back, we're back with hope! ”

……

Half a day later, under the pressure of the champion and attraction of food, order was restored within a hundred miles of Taiping Castle.

Countless tents lined up, large numbers of battle puppets manipulated by the champions, traveling back and forth between the tents to watch over the bandits who had just calmed down.

This camp, which is both a "refugee camp” and a "prisoner of war camp”, is identical to the identity of these bandits.

We all have different opinions on how to clean up the remnants of Wu Ying and Baishu Paradise, including Hunter, Glass and the boxing champions of Baishu origin.

The easiest way is to kill all the bandits, and as long as they have blood on their hands, the chickens don't stay - that's easy, of course.

But the vast majority of the bandits were not born homicidal fanatics, and perhaps innocent ordinary villagers were caught in the vortex of destruction and death yesterday. They were forced to lose their minds.

No more than a tenth of the survivors of the entire evil earth are eligible to survive if they have blood on them.

Even the champion himself, struggling to survive in the old dirt, is also bloody in his hands, how can this account be counted?

Consequently, after repeated discussions, it was unanimously decided that they were going to bring hope to the earth, not kill it, but restore peace and prosperity to the former world of Wuyin, rather than kill an empty barren land.

All bandits are treated according to the standards of "prisoners of war", forced labour, careful interrogation and screening, of course, the most heinous evil of all, the extermination of humanity must be punished severely, the rest of them, etc., or leave them a chance.

Only such a policy of relative tolerance can attract the vast majority of the bandits in the evil land to surrender voluntarily, without consuming too much precious force - after all, the real human empire is in a state of “perennial desolation”, order in hundreds of great thousand worlds has yet to be restored, and more troops cannot be drawn to ignore the turmoil in the evil land.

Above the last wall of Taiping Castle, Gu Zhengyang looked at the changed colors of heaven and earth in front of him, from the dense and numb tents and honest crowd, as well as the crystalline warships that moored in the middle of the air, constantly dropped all kinds of materials into the air, including automatic shuttles and battle puppets that flew within hundreds of miles of each other, and then watched his daughter lean beside herself and tell the story of their adventures among the stars. It was tears and emotions.

“… just as Yiu Lao Du couldn't help but watch those two big bad guys called 'Volkswagen’ and ‘Lu Light Dust' Yiu Wuyang Wei, Lord Fist finally arrived! ”

Glass glanced at his eyes and waved his pink fist without exaggeration. “Yao Lao saw the champion and cried with joy, 'Champion, help me,' and the champion was welcome. ‘Bang Bang’ punched past, punched ‘Volkswagen’, punched ‘Lu Light Dust’ and ran away. Thus, he saved Emperor Lan, saved Emperor Du and saved us all.

“Now the whole empire is gradually calming down, one thousand worlds after another are restored to normal order and returned to the reign of His Majesty the Emperor, who is grateful to His Majesty the Fist King for his outstanding contribution in defending the battle of the Emperor, but also forgives all the sins borne by the Wuyin people and gives the Astronomical Digital Resources of His Majesty the Fist King to eliminate the radiation pollution from the evil soil and rebuild our homeland.

“So, Daddy, as long as there is Lord Fist, there will be no problem. Don't worry about him being the sinful bandit of the past, he thinks he will be strong and overbearing or anything, nothing at all. He even volunteered to admire that Daddy can still insist on the light of humanity on the sinful earth, he didn't join the bandits in polluting it. He really wants to see you, learn more from you, and rebuild the sinful earth with you. Really, privately, Lord Fist is a very gentle and patient good man. Regardless of what others say, I think he is a true hero! ”