God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

In the Great Kingdom, there is a huge and secret base hidden.

Its walls are made of titanium alloy, shining with a cold silver light.

Under the guidance of a researcher, Meng Lingchuanxi slowly stepped into the living area of the base.

"You mentioned the person who can summon Red Prajna. Tell me all his details."

Meng Lingchuanxi talked as he walked in the dark and deep corridor.

There were silent rooms on both sides of the corridor. The researcher pushed his glasses and responded:

"The terrifying summoner is called Ichiro Yamamoto, 26 years old, a well-known bar owner.

However, the business performance was dismal and we were struggling financially every month.”

"This kind of life made him extremely realistic, and he always talked about money.

They are unwilling to become a formal member of our team, but also unwilling to be bound by any constraints."

"Realistic? That's fine. People who are greedy for money are often the easiest to manipulate."

Meng Lingchuan waved his hand.

"As for not wanting to join the regular army and not wanting to accept orders... that's only because our offer was not enough."

The researcher nodded and said nothing more.

"By the way, you said that the conditions for summoning Red Prajna are quite special. What exactly do you mean?"

Meng Lingchuanxi asked.

"This is really a bit strange."

The researcher sighed and frowned.

"Other summoners usually summon creatures with just a specific gesture, or by using blood or even themselves as a sacrifice."

"But to summon Red Prajna, one needs longevity!"

"Every time Yamamoto Ichiro summons Red Prajna, he loses five years of his life.

We confirmed this by monitoring the rate at which his cells aged.”

Every summoning costs five years of life?

Doesn't this mean that Red Prajna is a terrifying existence that devours life? No wonder Yamamoto Ichiro is unwilling to become a formal member.

Meng Lingchuan frowned and then asked:

"So, how many times did he summon?"

"He admitted it three times. The first two were for personal revenge, and the last was to show his loyalty to us."

The researcher added,

"We have also investigated the people he killed twice.

They were all ordinary people who had conflicts with him and were eliminated by Chi Prajna. "

Meng Lingchuanxi pondered for a moment and said lightly:

"Civilians' problems are easy to solve. Just give him some money and he'll take care of it."

"Any other information?"

"Gone."

The researcher spread his hands.

"Ichiro Yamamoto said that we are not the top leaders, so he only said this much. He said he would tell you more information in person."

“It’s quite unique.”

Meng Lingchuanxi sneered and continued to move forward.

Soon, they came to a spacious and enclosed room.

On the bed in the room, Yamamoto Ichiro rested his head on his arms, staring at the ceiling in confusion, and muttered to himself:

"The sixth fight to the death has ended, why hasn't Meng Lingchuanxi returned yet?

Could it be that even Chi Prajna could not arouse their interest? No, maybe it was still on the way.

It’s better to think about how much compensation you will ask for later than to think about this now.”

Just as he was daydreaming, the door suddenly opened and Meng Lingchuanxi and the researcher walked into the room.

"Hello, I'm Meng Lingchuanxi."

Meng Lingchuanxi took the initiative to extend his hand to show goodwill.

After recognizing the other person, Yamamoto Ichiro immediately sat up straight, smiled and shook hands.

"Hello, Mr. Kawanishi, I often see you on TV."

"Ah."

Meng Lingchuanxi smiled but didn't really smile, and went straight to the point, "I heard that you can summon Red Prajna."

"Yes, that's right."

Ichiro Yamamoto pointed at the researcher.

"They have already seen it. I don't need to demonstrate it again. After all, summoning once reduces my life span by five years. This is not a small price to pay."

Meng Lingchuanxi had watched the video before and had no doubts about it.

"Tell me, what is the reason for your sudden appearance? What is your purpose?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's probably for money." Meng Lingchuan sat down, folded his arms across his chest, his eyes sharp.

Yamamoto Ichiro smiled and said, "Haha, that's right, I came to you for money."

"How many?"

"Ten billion Daxiong coins!"

According to the current exchange rate, 10 billion Daxiong coins are equivalent to 1 billion in Dragon Country!

"One hundred billion Daxiong coins, you have a big appetite, why should I give it to you?" Meng Lingchuan looked at him.

Yamamoto Ichiro smiled and said:

"It's simple, because I can help the Great Xiong Kingdom defeat the Dragon Kingdom in the seventh match!"

“Those who think highly of themselves often have a miserable end.”

Meng Lingchuanxi responded calmly:

"I know your Chi Prajna is SS-level, but you also understand,

Powerful SS-level creatures like Jack the Ripper and Annabelle all died at the hands of the Dragon Nation."

"Don't compare me to them."

Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes became sharp.

"My Red Prajna is not an ordinary SS-level summoned creature."

"Its power will increase with the amount of life I sacrifice!"

"Also, the lifespans of those killed by Chi Prajna will be transferred to me."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Lingchuanxi showed an interested look on his face.

Becomes stronger as the lifespan of the sacrifice increases!

Growth-type summoned creatures?

It can also deprive the opponent of his lifespan. In other words, the more people Chi Prajna kills, the more power he gains!

"Ahem, Mr. Kawanishi, I know what you are thinking, but please allow me to interrupt. There is a limit to the growth of power."

Ichiro Yamamoto explained,

"The upper limit of the lifespan of the sacrifice is two hundred years.

As for how powerful Red Prajna will be after two hundred years, I am not quite sure."

"But what is certain is that among all SS-level summoned creatures, it is definitely one of the best!"

Meng Lingchuanxi had no doubt about this. Chi Prajna had a profound influence on the history of the Great Xiong Kingdom.

"But how do you know how long you can live?"

Meng Lingchuanxi asked curiously.

"This is a secret between Chi Prajna and me."

Ichiro Yamamoto pretended to be mysterious.

"But since I killed two people before, my life span is now 240 years."

"Enough for an ultimate sacrifice."

"I am very confident that we can defeat the Dragon Nation."

"The prerequisite is that the money must be in place."

For Ichiro Yamamoto, 10 billion Daixiong coins is undoubtedly a huge fortune.

There is money to spend and a bright future is beckoning before your eyes.

As for the confrontation with the Dragon Kingdom, he didn't take it seriously at all.

He has absolute confidence in Chi Prajna!

"If you can really defeat the Dragon Nation, I'll agree to pay you 20 billion, not to mention 10 billion!"

"In addition, you will be awarded the Great Xiong Kingdom Medal of Honor!"

Meng Lingchuanxi added seriously:

"The Medal of Honor will allow you to receive 100,000 Daxiong coins every month for free!"

Oh?

And such good things?

Yamamoto Ichiro was pleasantly surprised and said, "Great, it's settled!"

One hour before the bell for the seventh round of competition rang,

Meng Lingchuanxi led Yamamoto Ichiro and strode into the exclusive viewing area of Xiaohan Republic of China.

As soon as he saw Pu Linyuan's figure, Meng Lingchuanxi couldn't wait to ask a question:

"In the seventh round, who does Xiaohan Republic of China plan to send into battle?"

Based on his appearance with Daxiongguo, Park Linyuan spoke frankly without hiding anything:

"Have you ever heard of 'Egg Ghost'?"

"Egg...Egg ghost?" Meng Lingchuanxi was stunned and thought there was something wrong with his ears.

What the hell is this egg ghost? Why does it sound so bad?

However, just hearing the name makes people feel that it is very unreliable and weak.

"Are you guys from Xiaohan Republic stupid?"

Meng Lingchuanxi's brows twisted into knots.

"If we lose the seventh game, Dragon Country's score will soar to eight points. We have reached a point where we can no longer retreat.

What kind of ghost did you send? "

"Why, have all the eggs in your Xiaohan Republic become spirits?"

His words were full of sarcasm, and a surge of anger made his whole body tremble.