"The competition is finally over!"

As if she had put down her heavy burden, Xiyuanji World patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Although she and Gui Yanye should have gained the most in this competition, the girl really couldn't get any interest in this kind of barbaric competition that was fist-to-flesh. She couldn't understand the so-called glory and excitement of the fighter. At this time, the girl was thinking about whether to say goodbye to Buchihuo after going back and honestly become an ordinary college student again.

"Yeah? Why didn't everyone move?" The girl who was awakened by the unusual atmosphere around her looked around curiously. Looking at the solemn expressions of KING and Mukuraku, following their sights, the Nishiyuanji World moved her eyes back to the field. Then, the girl's eyes turned her eyes unconsciously.

"What's going on? Why did the host look cruel??"

On the field, Ryuji Yamazaki stared at Gulicha with a cold look on his face with a smile on his face: "What did you say?"

"I just said it very clearly," Gulicha Ridi smiled with a sensation: "The competition is over and my promise is fulfilled. So,"

"Let's officially start a show!"

As Gulicha finished speaking, the black bloated clothing that wrapped around his body, the strange clothes that were still wearing in the summer with unknown fur lapels, the expensive experimental clothing designed by the sound nest organization, turned into ashes in the surging flames that soared into the sky.

Facing the flames that were about to swallow people, the four men in the champion team did not dodge at all. They looked indifferently at the black figure in the flames, and at the figure who rose around the white flames but was not hurt by themselves. As the arrogance of the flames slowly disappeared, Gulicha, who was wearing the black combat uniform of the sound nest, walked out with a smile.

The four champion teams who had no expression on their faces were then looked at the scene, and the old man could hardly wait. The fox tail only showed bad reviews and other expressions. Gulicha gently twisted his neck with a crackling sound. As the sound of bones sounded, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When his eyes opened again, endless murderous aura shot out from Gulicha's strong eyes. The sharp eyes made everyone who was watched by him feel like a needle, and his whole body was unconsciously tense.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Although the murderous aura was intoxicating, Gulicha's tone was as gentle as ever: "To be honest, I couldn't wait when watching your game. I really wanted to tear you one by one to pieces!"

"But someone told me to do things with principles and to do what I promised to do. Although I don't like this person, I still agree with some of the things he said!"

"Since the game is over, my little wish is time to come true!

Where should we start?"

Gulicha looked back and forth with great distress until he turned his eyes to the guards of the gods of the Heavenly Kingdom next to him, and then he showed a sudden look of enlightenment. The corners of his mouth gently raised with a hint of sarcasm and said, "I actually forgot the champion team of this competition, and I was still thinking about picking a pleasant start from which failed garbage,

What a rude!"

Another arrogant guy with bad intentions! The fighters in the audience subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was because the King of Fighters competition was secretly cursed. Since such an event, there will always be some troubles at the end of each game.

Lukar in 1994, the psychocratic grass in 1995, the Goniz in 1996, the Big Snake in 1997, the 98... Well, this is not the case, because of the mess in the gods of the heavens in 1997, the fighters were recuperating and secretly recuperating. In 1999, such a arrogant guy appeared. What's the matter? It's really a toad yawning and blowing!

Think about how I have been through so many years of ups and downs, and even the so-called god has just passed. Are you still afraid that you are a little conspirator?

Tell me, don't know what's the so-called thing!

The fighters who thought there were some people were calm and had a good look on their faces. It was a pity that the other party started with the guys from the gods of the heavens who also looked disliked. Otherwise, the fighters would definitely let him know what a person is, and the powerful force is! Now, the dog bites the dog and the dog is fur. Come on, let's continue fighting against the Landlord.

Gulicha didn't expect that his appearance would give fighters such a strange idea. Now he is looking at K standing in the middle with interest: "Do you want to betray the organization?"

K looked at the fighters in the audience who were not worried about the chaos. The flower that had been washed away and lived in the Yincha organization was full of justice at this moment. Gulicha's strength made him disappointed, and Yincha's conspiracy made him even more disgusting. The originally open fighting competition has now become part of the conspiracy, which made K feel defiled the identity of the sacred fighter in his heart, so he stood up.

Faced with Gulicha's strong questioning, K gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "Minister, we can't do this. This is a wrong decision!"

"Oh? When did you need to judge the decision I made as a minister?" Gulicha said with a hint of mocking and disdain: "Have you forgotten your identity?"

"K, you're just a tool for organization, a product of an experiment, a clone worth 120,000 yen, who do you think you are?"

Gulicha's strength made K's mind change drastically. He looked at the other party in disbelief: "I, am I a clone?"

"Isn't it?" Gulicha spread his hands and looked innocent: "Didn't I tell you?" Then, without waiting for K to ask here, he apologized with a false smile with infinite malice: "Sorry, I really didn't tell you, but it doesn't matter, don't you know it now?"

Looking at the dumb kid K, the fighters in the audience looked satisfied: Big news, this white-haired pretender turned out to be a clone!

K is so powerful. The fighters in the audience are very clear. Except for the ones who are particularly confident, none of the remaining ones dare to pat their chest and say they can defeat him. Now, even if they are defeated, it’s nothing. Isn’t it just a loss? Can you still miserably surpass the other side’s fatherlessness and motherlessness or a product of 120,000 yuan?

Sorry, I forgot to say that the unit is 120,000 yen, not soft girl coins!

This is so embarrassing. I think K has always regarded himself as the most powerful combatant in the sound nest. Now the other party says he is just a clone, a tool that can be easily made. How can you accept it? He slowly retreated in disbelief, his whole eyes were silent and kept muttering: "No, this is not true, he must be lying to me, he is lying to me!"

It seemed that he had made an excuse for himself. K, who was unwilling to face the bloody reality, raised his head again, his eyes were red, and his whole body looked at Gulicha, who was not far away, and shouted: "You must be lying to me!"

"Lie to you?" Gulicha snorted softly and looked disdainful: "What qualifications do you have to let me lie to you?"

"No!!!"

Perhaps it was Gulicha's contemptuous attitude that angered K. Of course, it was more likely that the words he said confirmed the facts before. K was completely collapsed. A scorching flame more than three meters high gusts gusto surged from him. With a hint of anger and a hint of despair, K, who had lost his mind, rushed towards Gulicha's strength:

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

At the lower level of the base, Ito Makoto was speechless. Looking at Ling, who was full of sympathy next to him, he couldn't help but grab his head and asked, "Is the clone's identity so lethal?"

"What do you think?" Ling, who was staring at the monitor, said slowly: "Think about your experience, everything you come into contact with and even your existence itself has no meaning. They are made and designed by others, but you are played with by them like monkeys. Are you willing to accept this damn fact?"

Mako Ito thought seriously for a long time. Although he had always been unable to understand such complex emotions as humans, if someone told him one day that he was illusory and created by imagination. Even if it was an evil god without emotions, Mako Ito felt that he would definitely go crazy and even did not hesitate to destroy himself!

This is the commonality of higher creatures, an instinct engraved in their souls, in other words, this is what they want to maintain - dignity!

In the field, Guliza, who dodged back and forth, shook his head bored. Looking at the K who had no rules at all, and was like a fight on the street gangsters, Guliza couldn't help but think: Maybe Dr. Ito's suggestion was correct at the beginning. The organization should indeed strengthen its psychological ideological construction. Even if it was just a clone product worth 120,000 yen, being trapped in a mental collapse so easily would be a huge waste of organizational resources!

As he continued to think, Gulicha's dodging movement inevitably had flaws, and K, who was originally crazy, had a flash of cold light. He seized this opportunity and used all his strength to straighten his right hand, slashing down like slow, real and fast.

Seven hundred years of regeneration power, one foot!

Gulicha, who was caught off guard, hit the ball in this way, and then he was knocked out uncontrollably. Without time to adjust his body posture, K followed closely with his next move.

Five hundred years of regeneration power, crow bites!

K's right hand vented a scorching flame and quickly flashed to Gulicha's side. He secretly called in his heart that Gulicha's strength was not under control. He could only watch the heavy blow, and he hit the back from bottom to top, and then the body that was about to fall flew towards the higher air.

Not finished yet!

K, who was knocked away by Gulicha, let out a roar. He saw that the red flames burning all over his body quickly retracted in the palm of his right hand like a balloon that was loosening, and instantly condensed into a small white flower that was constantly burning white. He looked at the white flames that were constantly swaying in his hand quietly. K seemed to have put down a certain burden, then closed his eyes and rushed towards Gulicha who was falling in the air like lightning, gently pressing the flames that were intertwined in his right hand to his chest.

Eight hundred years of regeneration power! Super killing skill * hot!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Gulicha's body, which fell on the ground, was pushed back by K. He looked at K with a determined look on his face without any mind, then looked at K's right hand in disbelief. When he opened his mouth to try to say something, the white flames that gushed out of his chest completely wrapped and burned him.

It's over! K, who slowly retracted his right hand, listened to the sad screams coming from his ears, looked at Gulicha's strength staggering back and forth like a huge torch, K's face felt complicated. He recalled all the things he had been in the sound nest, and then thought about his own future that could not see clearly. K's heart was empty, and for a moment he fell into confusion.

"Give my brother my life back!"

As the anger filled with hatred sounded, a whip shot out from behind K's back and bit K's neck like a poisonous snake. K, who was lost in his mind, had no time to react. Just when he thought he was dead, a heavy figure flashed in front of him.

It was Maxim! With the enlightenment flashing through K's heart, under K's gaze, when the whip was about to touch his neck, the arrival of Maxim grabbed it, looking at the whip that was constantly beating and trying to break free from his control, and looking at Maxim's right hand that was as loose as steel, K felt warm for the first time.

K, who was completely safe, was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Maxim helped him, but now was obviously not a good time to ask questions. He put down his doubts, gently spit out the word thank you, turned his head and looked at the owner of the whip.

Is it her?

The owner of the whip was a woman in a light green military uniform. At this moment, she stared at Maxim with anger in her eyes and noticed K's gaze. The woman raised her hands and held them tightly together, and gritted her teeth with hatred word by word: "I, one, I will definitely kill, you!"

"Wip, what's wrong with you?" The companion next to you was surprised when the woman first took action. Now seeing the woman's hatred expression, Ralph couldn't help but ask.

"He killed my brother!" Looking at the remaining body burned by flames not far away, Wei Pu couldn't help but cry in his eyes: "That's my brother, my only relative!"

Weipu's words made the other three members of the Rage Team stunned for a moment. They subconsciously looked at Gulicharidu's body, then looked at Weipu's sad face, and then suddenly realized. Although they didn't understand why the leader of the Yinniao organization, the obviously malicious black hand became Weipu's younger brother, looking at Weipu's painful expression mixed with hatred and looking at her unwilling to give up, the three members of the Rage Team also knew that this matter might not be good.

Since that's the case, the three people who subconsciously exchanged their eyes quickly stepped forward. The leader Ralph tilted his head while activating the body and said, "Don't say we bully people, come and fight one-on-one. If we win, you two can leave; if you lose, leave your life here!"

Seeing this scene in the audience, Xiyuanji World was angry. It was clearly the dead guy who was malicious, how could these guys from the Angry Team do this? The unfair girl gritted her teeth, but before she could fully stand up, Buchiwu, who had already noticed it, gently waved the fan in her hand, and Xiyuanji World's body numbed and sat there again.

"Teacher~~" The world of Nishiyuanji shook his shoulders back and forth with dissatisfaction.

The dizzy Moribumi, holding a fan, gently knocked the back of her apprentice's hand. After Nishiyuanji World withdrew her hands, she asked with a smile: "What do you want to do? Prepare to put on the onion onion on your nose to be an elephant?"

"I can't stand it and they just bullyed that white-haired man," Nishiyuanji World looked aggrieved: "It's unfair to beat two of four!"

It seemed that he had heard the words of the Xiyuan Temple World. Robert, who was sitting in front, turned around and looked at the girl carefully. He waited until the Xiyuan Temple World felt so fuzzy that he withdrew his gaze and said to Muchihuo Wu: "You disciple? So cute!"

"It's nothing to do with you!" Muchihuo rolled his eyes unhappily, and after he sent Robert, who was bored, he pressed the forehead of the world of Nishiyuanji, which was still confused, with his index finger, and said in a tone of regret: "You!"

"What's wrong with me?" The world of Xiyuan Temple felt aggrieved. What did he do wrong? Why did everyone suddenly become strange?

"Look at the two of them, look at his companions, how is it? Have you seen anything?" Muchihuo asked, pointing at Nikaido Hongmaru and Yabukimaru who were watching coldly in the distance.

The world of Xiyuan Temple was confused at first, and then finally had an incredible look on his head: "They are companions, and now they are watching?"

"Do you understand the meaning of the radish head now?" asked Muchihuo, who changed Robert's name to the radish head without hesitation.

Yes? The world of Xiyuan Temple was confused. Isn’t the other party praising him?

"It's stupid and cute, my stupid disciple!" Wu Zhiwu's heart was filled with anger when he looked at the world of Xiyuanji, who was confused. Then he felt as if he had thought of something and breathed out. He glanced at the Siyuanji, whose head had not turned around, and said bitterly: "Even Hongmaru and the others were not willing to come forward to help, but it can be seen that the white-haired person is definitely not as kind as he shows! You must learn from Xiaoye in the future."

Xiyuan Temple World looked at Gui Yanye with a blank expression. The girl felt depressed: Could it be that she had done something wrong? But before she could ask questions, Buchiwu over there said again: "When you go back, you will copy the sentence of helping your relatives or not!"

When the world of Xiyuanji was feeling bitter when she heard this, she wanted to copy books again. But when she came to her senses, her thoughts were shocked. Looking at the hopeful Wu Shibu Wu, a flash of enlightenment flashed through the girl's heart: Is it not helpful to help her, and the gang will not help her?

On this afternoon, the girl had been shaping her lively and cheerful, generous and upright character for more than 20 years and was challenged by reality. The girl was confused in her heart. She didn't know whether she should believe in that, whether she succumbed to the reality she saw with her own eyes, or insist on her own point of view.
Chapter completed!