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Volume 1: Infinite Germination Chapter 164: The whole country is impressed

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    Matsumoto Jiefu's figure slowly materialized in the plot world.

    His expression was so calm and relaxed that even when facing the hatred and anger of thousands of people, his expression remained unchanged.

    In his hand, he held a bloody heart that was beating endlessly. The heart was contracting and contracting, and seemed to be tenaciously continuing to supply blood, full of lively vitality.

    "It's a pity that it has left Rendanhu's body at this time. No matter how much it twitches, it is of no avail. Instead, it looks like a dying struggle and twitching.

    Ren Danhu watched his heart being cut open, his eyes about to burst, he raised an arm high in disbelief, pointed his finger at Matsumoto, his lips trembled slightly, as if questioning, how dare you?

    I dare, what can you do to me?

    Matsumoto smiled slightly, and his smile was even more ferocious. He handed the heart in his hand to Rendanhu's eyes, made a fist lightly, and with a soft pop, the huge heart was clenched into a solid meatball, bright red.  The blood spurted out from between the fingers, pouring all over Rendanhu's head and face. The fishy smell was tangy, and it was also mixed with some tiny minced meat

    His face was filled with fear and anger, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He wanted to be angry but had no intention of doing so. Blood was gushing out from the wound, and even if he blocked it with one hand, it would not help!

    After holding on for a moment, his hand finally fell down. With a scream, he fell to the ground, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he refused to close his eyes!

    Here is a vast wilderness, with thousands of neon contractors lined up neatly, kneeling and sitting on tatami mats. They are all wearing white martial arts uniforms, with a plaster band tied on their heads, their faces are solemn, and they have murderous intentions in their hearts.  diffuse.

    Seeing that Matsumoto Jiefu didn't care about so many of their contractors, and showed no mercy, and actually cut a man to death with one attack, many of the contractors suddenly became furious, and they yelled and cursed loudly.  A slice.

    But just as they were scolding, many Neon talents suddenly remembered that this person turned out to be a super terrifying demon king. He was so full that he came to this muddy water. Didn't he feel that dying once was not enough?

    For a moment, his face turned pale. He couldn't leave or stay, and he felt extremely uneasy.

    It has to be said that their experience in the infinite space during this period gave them incomparable courage, allowing them to subconsciously ignore the terror of this demon king, or they knew that this demon king was so terrifying, but the reality of large numbers of people made them  They felt that they could suppress this demon king steadily, but they didn't expect that Matsumoto didn't care at all.

    Matsumoto didn¡¯t pay attention to the group of lively but fierce contractors. He turned to look at Mieko with a happy expression, and casually threw the extremely solid heart in his hand on the ground.

    That cold gaze made Mieko cower like a quail, and the thumping sound of her heart hitting the ground made every pore in her body almost explode!

    She raised her head tremblingly, her expression was so pitiful, she lightly opened her lips and said, "Matsumoto-kun, I, I was all forced!"

    Before he finished speaking, Matsumoto Jiefu burst out in anger. His eyes were as fierce as a jackal. He suddenly raised one hand above his head. The speed was so fast that it stirred up the air and let out a piercing scream. Then, his palm was as big as a dustpan,  With an extremely harsh scream in the air, it slammed down on Mieko's body like a mountain bearing down on its head.

    At that moment, the faces of countless neon contractors changed drastically, and they subconsciously closed their eyes to bear witness.

    That beautiful head was exploded immediately, like a broken balloon!  It makes people afraid to look directly.

    ??????????????? Then there was a soft crackling sound of joints cracking

    The body of 1.78 meters was squeezed to the height of a bench, turning into a porcelain lump of flesh. The bones and internal organs were compressed to the extreme, and almost all the water was squeezed out.

    There is a puddle of muddy meat wrapped in rags on the ground!  Blood spread all over the floor in a ring!

    Matsumoto pressed his palms from his eyebrows all the way to his knees, and finally pressed hard into the ground before letting go of his red and white palms, which were splashed with wetness, and let out a long sigh.  Sulking, he smiled and said, "This mistake is finally over, I feel really relieved!"

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    Some contractors who didn¡¯t react quickly witnessed this tragic scene from beginning to end, and couldn¡¯t help but vomited, their limbs were sore and their faces were pale!

    A neon contractor finally couldn't help but stood up from the tatami. He bowed to the contractors around him and said, "Gentlemen, I'm sorry. I suddenly remembered that the children at home haven't had lunch yet. I'll leave first."  One step away!¡±

    As he said that, he read directly?Connecting to the True Spirit Brand, the figure flashed and disappeared into this plot world.

    "Oh, I suddenly remembered that my dog ??hasn't been fed yet, I have to go back first!"

    "My wife is going to have a baby, I have to go back and take a look!"

    A leader of the contractor saw people escaping back to the infinite space in panic one after another. He suddenly became angry and pulled out his samurai sword, slashing at the person who was about to leave next to him, "Baga."  , you have all disgraced my great neon empire!"

    As he spoke, he stabbed the contractor to death with a look of disbelief. You know, that was his biological brother!

    Immediately, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he drew his sword and slashed at Matsumoto Jiefu.

    "Devil, whatever you say today will kill you!"

    He dragged his katana and walked quickly, staring at Matsumoto fiercely. When he arrived, he jumped up suddenly and said, "Slash into the wind!"

    The sword light dance was practiced, and it slashed towards Matsumoto Jiefu fiercely. His eyes clearly shone with a light that he was not willing to sacrifice himself for martyrdom. For a moment, he looked like a heroa Don Quixote-style tragedy.  hero!

    "What a man!"

    Matsumoto had a higher opinion of this contractor who was angrily attacking him. He swung out with one hand and broke his katana with one palm. He swung the other palm gently and ended his life.  Just without any pain.

    "It's a pity that such a man wants to be my enemy. Although you are not qualified at the moment, I, Matsumoto, have never had the bad habit of causing trouble, so you should go!"

    After slapping the contractor to death, Matsumoto looked at the rows of tatami mats that should have been extremely solemn and majestic.

    It¡¯s a pity that these cowardly people made everything into a mess.

    "kill!"

    After all, there are still persevering and unyielding men. As soon as they saw Matsumoto coming to fight here, they jumped up one after another, shooting shurikens, darts, and sleeve arrows like raindrops, brandishing contracts with katana, long swords and various weapons.  Without even a trace of hesitation, the soldiers attacked Matsumoto without caring about their lives.

    For a moment, Matsumoto was like a pawn trapped in a huge army, looking so lonely and powerless.

    In fact, this was not the case. Although there were nearly a thousand contractors beating him, these guys were not from the army after all. They came over with a heavy pressure. It looked terrifying, but in fact they were very powerful but they were not able to stop.  He couldn't even use three points of his strength, and more often than not, he even had to worry about whether his companions would be ready to kill him, or whether he would suddenly cut himself with a knife, and his hands would be tied up.

    Around Matsumoto Jiefu, the black pressure could not suppress the crowds of people. He walked quickly and stuck to the side of the crowd. With only a pair of fleshy palms, anyone who dared to block his way would be killed.  Injured, the huge and powerful force in his hand even caused rows of internal injuries to the contractors who were crowded together.

    Although he was only one person, he was like a fruit knife peeling an apple. He was injured everywhere he passed and fell to the ground. The most minor injuries were broken bones and tendons. He lost all his fighting power for a while.  The number of people besieging him was decreasing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

    So in just a moment, the numerous contractors were overwhelmed by the heavy pressure and dispersed like sheep. Although they were outnumbered, they seemed to be surrounded by an army. Everyone had a look on their faces that they were facing a dead end.  of frustration.

    A contractor wanted to leave the plot world, but before the beam of light enveloped his whole body, Matsumoto stepped on it, and a pebble whizzed through his head!

    "If anyone wants to leave without asking me, he will die!"

    Matsumoto Jiefu stopped. His body was covered in blood, sticky and uncomfortable, but not a drop of blood belonged to him.

    Speaking of which, his current strength is actually only for the first time to enter the * level. Even because of the soul injury, he may not be able to gain the upper hand against some plot characters who are also the first to enter the * level. Even those who face the cold weapon era directly  He may not be able to get away with an army of ten thousand people. If he kills a hundred people, he will be injured and have to retreat. Once he is eager to fight, when he finally lacks physical strength and internal energy is exhausted, he may even die.

    Therefore, in comparison, most of these are only in E-level, only a few dozen have reached D-level, and only three or two are C-level contractors. Regardless of the large number, in fact they are not at all.  What's more, these guys don't even have the slightest cooperation. They are more familiar with the cooperation of three or five people. Once they are trapped in a large army combat environment, they don't know what to do.

    If Matsumoto really let go of his legs, he wouldIt would be easy for everyone to kill them all. These people couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. It was just a matter of one slap for one person. A thousand people could slap a thousand slaps. For a person like him,  Is it still a big deal?

    "If we hadn't considered that everyone was a neon person, these guys might have been used by him in the future. Matsumoto would have killed them all with one palm. There would be no possibility of injury!  So beautiful to them!

    "Tell me, who organized you? Don't tell me it's the government's puppets. You'd better give me an explanation. Otherwise, even for the sake of fellow Neon people, the most I can do is give you  Leave a whole body!"

    "Matsumoto-kun! I organized them!"

    An old man with a big head slowly walked out from the back of the crowd. He was described as having a strange old face and gray hair. He was wearing a traditional kimono and looked solemn.

    "Matsumoto-kun, you are the most powerful person in our Great Neon Empire today. However, your reputation is too bad, and there is too much hatred between you and the lower-level samurai, so I came forward to organize them.  , if you can show your due strength, we are willing to put aside all hatred and ask you to lead our Neon Country to new glory! Please!"

    ¡°As he spoke, he bowed deeply and said, ¡°If you are angry, please go ahead and beat this old man to death! I have no complaints at all!¡±

    Matsumoto couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said in slight shock, "Meishin, the Emperor?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, your support is mine  The biggest motivation.)

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