God Level Demon

Chapter 162 System Permissions Enhancement

At this point, on the ring.

“Hmm?”

Xiaping's eyes flashed and the system sent a dripping reminder: “Congratulations to the host, attracting a lot of hatred, now accumulating 100,000 hatred values, system permissions increased, permissions increased. ”

Permission upgrade?!

“What does that mean?” Xiaping asked curiosity, and although he was pleased that he had earned 100,000 hate values, he was more curious about the system's privileges.

The system replied: "Each permission increase unlocks more features of the system, and hosts have accumulated 100,000 hate values, triggering the conditions for system permission increases. The next time you want to upgrade your authority, you must accumulate a million hate values. ”

“Interesting. What are the features of this upgrade?” Xiaping wants to know that.

“Once the permissions have been raised, hosts can track every enemy who hates the host, and even spend the hate value to get basic information about the enemy, as well as the exact location," the system said. ”

What?!

Xiaping was just a surprise. He was overjoyed. This privilege could be of great benefit to him. Even if he knew that someone had killed him, he could not know who he was.

Even if someone wants revenge on himself, he can't find his enemies, only wait for them to do it.

But with this privilege, things like last week's Tai 'an would never happen, and he could have prevented it from happening and completely bombarded the enemy.

“Host, has someone just developed a strong sense of homicide towards the host and is it costly to understand the value of hate?” Systematic metallic sounds are coming out, "a thousand hate values are needed. ”

Intense killings? Who the hell is that?

Xiaping's eyes flashed and he instinctively felt a little uneasy, immediately said: “Spend it now.” The value of a thousand hates isn't much for him anyway.

“Yes, host.” System lane.

Boom, suddenly, the system immediately sent a warm stream, and then a clear picture appeared in Xiaping's mind, the scene of killing him in the living room of the distant villa.

This image, which is a moment when the system captures the killing intent of the enemy, is short, but also sufficient to capture most of the information on the other person.

“Uncle Zhou Tai An, Zhou Ding's big brother Zhou Zhou?! He found a trace of it and wants revenge on me?!” Xia Ping couldn't help but squeeze his fist and his eyes revealed a horrible killing intent.

He clearly remembered the last time his mother was driven into a hospital, something like that would never happen again, and whoever wanted to do it to his family would have to pay the price.

“The host, the enemy has the strength of a warrior for a day, the party feathers are numerous, and the ranks are dangerous. ”

System path.

“This week must die!” Even if I just saw the scene for a moment, Xiaping knew that this week was full of extremely dangerous gangsters, such as snakes, harsh hearts and more cruel than Zhou Ding.

And such a gangster has no reason at all, and the other party will never make any sense to you. The only way to end this is to kill each other, kill each other until they have the gall chills, cut off the grass and eradicate it.

“When the award ceremony is over, kill him.” Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of cold, but he did not speak, his inner intent to kill was to brew, not to show.

Because the prize will be awarded soon, he will not be able to leave immediately, otherwise it will definitely cause a huge wave.

Fortunately, the awards ceremony didn't take long, just standing on the podium, collecting the championship trophy, and letting some journalists take pictures.

However, Qin Muyang of the runner-up did not come, but the first high school found another student to replace the prize. He is said to be still in emergency treatment and is not convenient to attend.

While the students around them were very uncomfortable with the championship of Xiaping, there was nothing they could do.

More than an hour later, the awards ceremony was finally over and Xiaping was planning to leave.

At this point, a man in black immediately came up and intercepted Xia Ping, "Mr. Xia, a big man wants to see you, don't know if you have time now? ”

“The big man wants to see me? ”

Xiaping stared at the man in black, he could feel a powerful breath coming from each other, far beyond the warrior's realm, seemed to reach a deeper realm, martial arts power was terrible.

“Yes.”

The black man smiled slightly: "This is a huge opportunity. Once caught, the benefits are immense. Even if the whole Tianshui City family wanted it, they couldn't help it. ”

Xia Ping's mind moved and he systematically perceived that there was no malice or intent to kill, some friendly, presumably not a trap.

“Okay, you lead the way ahead.” Xiaping promised not to rush to deal with thoughtful matters, but to see who this so-called big man really is.

Boo!

Soon they arrived at a building behind the stadium, surrounded by heavily guarded police, which many police officers guarded, but no one intercepted them, and they went straight up to a lobby on the second floor.

The hall is huge, as if it were a practice room, and there is an old man in white standing in the hall with his hands on his back and four or five black men behind him.

Xiaping could suddenly feel the unusual smell on this elderly man in white, seemingly covered in a special layer of energy, with a flavour of being in the union of heaven, seemingly completely integrated into nature, extremely powerful.

“Finally. ”

The old man in white smiled slightly at Xia Ping and said: "Come on, punch me. ”

What?!

Upon hearing this, Xia Ping was completely stupid. This old man must be crazy. If he can't move, ask someone to beat him. Isn't he blackmailing?!

“Mr. Xia, don't worry, Fang always told you to do it, just do it. With your strength now, you don't know how far away you are from trying to hurt Fang Lao's hair.” The black man next door laughed.

Upon hearing this, Shapington relieved himself and stood still, punching the old man in white.

Dragon Fist - Dragon out to sea!

One punch went off, and the void seemed to be filled with dragon barks, distorting the air, vibrating the energy, exploding extremely fierce power, tens of thousands of kilograms of power suddenly exploded.

Those black men next to them were pupils contracting, and they were secretly amazed, and even if they saw this kid fighting on the screen, it was closer to them that they knew it was even scarier than they thought.

With this punch alone, none of the strong men of ordinary martial arts may necessarily be his opponents.

“Well done. ”

The old man in white laughed, his eyes revealed excitement and patted him gently, patting him on the fist of Xiaping.

Boom!

The two collided, causing a series of air explosions, and the lobby swayed.

“What?! ”

Xia Ping's eyes widened because he found that his punch was useless to the old man in white, and all his strength seemed to be absorbed clean by the other man's slap, without even the power to take the old man in white back half a step.