Infinite Fighting

Chapter 62 Recruiting and Obtaining the Divine Flower

After losing this battle, Zhang Ji and Luo Bo looked at each other and decided not to continue fighting.

Luo Bo came over, handed over the windbreaker and said, "You acted so convincingly, I almost thought you were really going to die."

"Even if there are more of those guys, they won't be enough for me to beat with one hand." Zhang Ji put on his windbreaker and said softly.

During the conversation, they decided to leave.

"You two, our boss wants to see you!" Qiao stopped Zhang Ji and Luo Bo who were about to leave and spoke.

"Sorry, we are still busy." Zhang Ji said.

"Our boss Dean wants to invite you two to meet!" Joe said seriously.

"Can we start?" Zhang Ji asked Luo Bo.

"It's better not to." Luo Bo whispered, "The Dean Gang also runs a smuggling business."

Zhang Ji understood.

If we take action here, the divine flower may not be delivered.

"Come meet me and lead the way." Zhang Ji said.

A man of great skill and courage comes naturally. With his current strength, even the official armed forces of some small countries may not be able to match him. He is just a gang leader in a city, so there is no need to be afraid of him.

Joe turned around and personally took the two of them into the elevator, which then went straight to the top floor.

Soon, the elevator arrived.

The elevator door opened, and Zhang Ji and Luo Bo walked in. In the huge flat, Damian sat in his chair and looked at the two of them.

"Mr. Robbo, the person I invited you is missing. I haven't looked for you yet, but you took the initiative to come to my place to make money. Isn't that a bit too disrespectful to me?" Damian said.

"What, Boss Dean? Did you ask anyone to come and see me? I didn't see them. Is there any misunderstanding? There have been a lot of strangers in Midlisi recently, and the security has deteriorated a lot." Robo replied.

"Put your business aside for now." Damian looked at Zhang Ji and said to Luo Bo, "Who is this person? Can you introduce him?"

"My new bodyguard is named Zhang Ji, and he knows a little bit of fighting skills," said Luo Bo.

Damian stared at Zhang Ji's disfigured face, not caring about Zhang Ji's past.

He now had only one idea, which was to recruit Zhang Ji as his subordinate.

Transcendent-level fighters are extremely rare.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is one in a hundred thousand.

It was rare to find such a talented person in such a state, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Zhang Ji? Can you understand Guning language?" Damian looked at Zhang Ji and asked, "Come and help me. I can give you 10 million Xinfu per month."

A monthly salary of tens of millions is equivalent to an annual salary of hundreds of millions.

And it is the new Fu currency. Because of the special nature of this place, its comprehensive purchasing power is higher than that of the money in Dongji Country.

This shows that the other party really gave enough respect.

"Sorry, I have my own things to do." Zhang Ji said lightly.

“You may not know me very well.” Damian took a cigarette from the subordinate next to him, lit it, took a puff and said, “I don’t like to be rejected.”

"Oh, then you probably don't know me either." Zhang Ji said with a hint of amusement, "I always like to say no to people."

He hadn't encountered such a pretentious person for a long time, and he really found it interesting.

Damian handed the cigarette to his men, then took off his coat and said to Zhang Ji, "Very good, capable people will have bad tempers."

"Boom~!"

In an instant, Damian came from his original position in front of Zhang Ji.

An uppercut was thrown when he was about five meters away from Zhang Ji.

The air exploded and the speed of the punch broke the sound barrier.

Zhang Ji didn't expect to meet a master here.

In an instant, he entered the spirit crane posture. Damian's speed seemed much slower in his eyes. Zhang Ji lightly stretched out his palm and collided with Damian's fist.

His muscles trembled slightly, and Zhang Ji pushed forward, knocking Damian's fist aside.

Damian's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly bent his knees and kicked Zhang Ji in the chest, but was still blocked by Zhang Ji's palm.

This time, it was an absolute crushing force.

"Bang~!"

Damian's knees were pressed directly against the ground, the tiles with blue-gray patterns were shattered, and a mark was left on his knees.

Just when Damian was about to continue his attack, Zhang Ji's palm landed on his shoulder, and his palm shook, causing Damian to fall to the ground.

Wherever his limbs touched the ground, they cracked directly.

If Zhang Ji hadn't held back, Damian would have reached the ground on the next floor.

Zhang Ji let go of his hand and said calmly: "Being able to clearly recognize oneself is a virtue, but unfortunately, most people lack this kind of thinking. They always look at the world with arrogance."

Damian stood up, dusted himself off, and looked at Zhang Ji with an incredible look.

The gap in strength between the two sides was greater than he had imagined.

This level of strength would probably rank among the top 100 in the Roman Empire.

Shouldn't such a person hold an important position in the World Fighters Association?
How did I end up in a place like this?

"Let's go." Zhang Ji called Luo Bo.

Luo Bo was still a little unresponsive at this time.

Zhang Ji and Damian moved too quickly, and Zhang Ji controlled the strength so as not to cause huge aftermath, so that he only saw Damian's figure flash by and then fall to the ground.

"boss?"

One of Damian's subordinates came over and gestured to his neck with his hand.

“No, he is not a hyena running for its life. He is a tiger passing by. Although he has some injuries, he is still the king of the jungle.” Damian narrowed his eyes.

His own strength among the transcendent level can also be ranked in the upper middle.

But facing Zhang Ji, he had no ability to resist at all.

He could feel that Zhang Ji still had a lot of strength left.

This is an absolutely ruthless character, comparable to those inhuman guys he knows.

I'm afraid that only someone like the president of the Fighters Association can tame such a person.

In a pickup truck.

Luo Bo asked Zhang Ji: "Did you have a fight? I didn't see clearly what happened!" "He is also a master, it's normal that you can't see clearly." Zhang Ji said.

He fought with Damian for two moves and roughly judged Damian's strength.

It looks like the middle to late stage of Grandmaster. If divided into stages, it can be considered the seventh stage.

But it also has a bit of a wild meaning.

There are some cuticles on the hands and feet, which feels like the fighting style of the ancient Ning Kingdom.

They are all very crude training methods, which come at the cost of a significant loss of potential in exchange for the fastest growth rate and strength.

The moves are also open and close, and seem to be intended to exchange injuries for injuries.

Fortunately, he was able to reach the master level through this training method.

"How strong is he?" Luo Bo asked.

"On a global scale, I estimate that he can be ranked among the top tier in the fighting world, about 5 in 10,000," said Zhang Ji.

Being among the top 50,000 fighters in the world is not bad.

There are only five masters among ten thousand professional fighters.

"I lost to you in an instant? How strong are you?" Luo Bo asked in surprise.

"I'll guess it's one or two in ten thousand." Zhang Ji said.

That’s right, he estimated that his current strength was at this level.

This is already infinitely close to the strength of B level.

As for the real B level.

In today's world, that is one in a hundred thousand of the fighting world, and there is only one B-level one among a hundred thousand professional fighters.

There are no more than two hundred in the entire world.

To the Holy King, that is only one in millions.

There were only five people in the Holy King Battle.

According to the information Zhang Ji knew, there were probably only three Saint Kings in the world right now.

There are still two future Saint Kings who are still at the B level. They will have to wait another two years before they can reach the A level.

"Can you win a fight with the royal guards of Guning?" Luo Bo asked.

Zhang Ji glanced at Luo Bo and said, "I haven't fought him yet, so I'm not sure."

Zhang Ji, the Sun Guard of the royal family of Gu Ning State, actually knew it.

All of them are fighters who inherited the bloodline of Della.

The lowest level of strength is Grandmaster.

Among them, the top commander of the royal guards even reached the B+ level.

This is the power of blood.

Because their ancestors were powerful, they became powerful too.

Zhang Ji can still fight against ordinary Sun Guards, but it would be a bit more difficult for him to fight against captain-level ones. If it is a commander-level one, he can only run away, and he may not even be able to escape.

He also knew why Luo Bo asked this question.

If the information that this guy is alive gets out.

The Sun Guards of Guning Kingdom will definitely chase him and kill him, and those who come may not be at the captain level, they will go directly to the commander level to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Sneaking into the royal mausoleum and drawing so much blood from the body of the god of war Dela, the crime of blasphemy is so serious that in the ancient Ning Kingdom, even if he was cut into pieces, he would not be able to wash it away.

Having said that, it's really outrageous that he can do this.

Even if you are a player, you have to be at least B level to dare to explore the royal tomb of the ancient Ning Kingdom.

He, who was not even a professional fighter, was able to successfully enter, break the defense of an A-level fighter's body, and draw blood.

It's a miracle no matter how you think about it.

Unfortunately, the official has not provided any specific details.

Players only speculated from clues that he seemed to have hooked up with a royal princess, which gave him the opportunity to enter. As for more information, no one knew it.

"By the way, how much did you earn?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Sixty million New F!" Luo Bo said, "I bet on you to win all the time, but in the fifth round I bet on you to lose! The money doubled really fast!"

"Have you bought anything?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Anyway, I have already transferred the money. The rest depends on the character of that guy." Luo Bo scratched his cheek and said.

Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows.

Why does this channel feel so unreliable?

Although Zhang Ji felt it was unreliable.

But in fact, on the third day, the other party really sent the goods.

It seemed that he was planning to do long-term business and was asking Luo Bo if he wanted to buy two more flowers.

Luo Bo opened the sealed metal box, and inside was a small white flower planted in blue soil.

It's no different from the wild flowers on the roadside.

But it is the so-called "divine flower".

Only the royal family of Sechu Kingdom can grow this thing.

The blue soil below is not soil, but the feces of a special kind of giant elephant in the country of Sechu.

That kind of elephant is called a divine elephant by the people of Sechu Kingdom. When it reaches adulthood, it is at least Class C, and the king elephant can even reach Class B.

The elephant king is huge, as big as a small palace, and the food he eats in a day can pile up into a small mountain.

The health bar is also really thick.

The first time he completed this task, Zhang Ji tried two or three times before he passed it.

But this time there was no need to attack the elephant, as a traitor in the royal family simply picked the flowers and sold them.

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