Chapter 167: Walking on Thin Ice
However, Matsumoto was a contractor who had just entered the * level authority. His strength easily surpassed other contractors several streets.
As the meeting time approached, he did not turn around from the teleportation platform. Instead, he stepped on the void, step by step towards the floating empty island as if stepping on a staircase of nothingness.
The lonely but calm figure in the void attracted a lot of attention, which shocked many people.
With the loyalty of the contractor of the Neon Kingdom, although Matsumoto had not appeared yet, he had already seen clearly the various things on the venue through his eyes and ears.
The first topic of this meeting was chaired by him. Matsumoto has always been high-profile, so he naturally did not want to follow the trend and go on the teleportation platform. So he decided to show his skills to everyone, so that it would shock people's hearts and establish his authority for himself.
He made such a plan, which was a helpless plan that he had no choice but to do.
Everyone present at the meeting was the best in the space, and everyone would definitely compete in the future. As a neon man with an awkward position, he was not too light or too heavy to fight these Chinese masters.
If there is a dirty trick, according to his usual style, he will definitely set a killer and eliminate the roots. But now he has to take into account the attitude of space. If he kills too much, the owner of space is Chinese after all. Even if he is so generous, will he give himself good fruit? After all, contractors are the wealth of space, and he still knows this. Maybe how can he deal with himself when he turns back!
But if there is something, he will not let go of it. If he doesn't say that his face is dull, he will not say that everyone will treat him as a dish of vegetables. If he doesn't bully him, he will feel uncomfortable.
That is even more unbearable.
It is better to establish authority early, so that people dare not cause trouble.
Although the master of space may not care about these things, as a de facto loser, he has to worry a lot, for fear that if he fails to do it well, he will be difficult to be a human being in the future if he fails to do it well.
Although he had already gained a great reputation a long time ago, if he could not bring out something real, he would be sorry for this excellent opportunity.
For him, if he cannot sit down as the number one expert in his space and makes everyone retreat and dare not compete, that is a failure.
In this country dominated by Chinese people, once he fails, it means the neon country and his own interests, and it will be difficult to obtain protection from then on.
The interests of the people of Neon Country are nothing, the key is their own interests. No matter what you say, you cannot be damaged at all.
Otherwise, it can be imagined that Matsumoto will be surpassed by a contractor at some time in the future, and then become an existence forgotten by others in the long river of time.
Perhaps being surpassed by others will be an inevitable thing, but Matsumoto said that he should push this possibility back as much as possible. Because as far as he knows, if he can achieve true God, he will be held under the wings of space at that time, although he cannot truly live and live with heaven and earth, this is no longer an unattainable luxury, and things will turn further.
Even at that time, even if a more powerful existence wants to kill a true god, it will be quite difficult and has a huge impact.
Now, Matsumoto has no desire to have any extravagant expectations, but he still has his own plans, his own pursuits and ideas.
After all, if possible, who doesn't want to live a few more years and live a more comfortable life?
He now wants to see through the step of becoming a god as soon as possible, but he will wait until later to talk about the others.
The artifact that was leaning on as a backer was handed over to the space, and he received such an opportunity to become a regular person. Matsumoto's situation seemed as stable as Mount Tai, but in his own heart, he was walking on thin ice.
Keeping space for yourself is just because you feel that you are not threatening, but you feel that you still have a little value to use. If you fall one day, Matsumoto is almost sure that no one will lend a helping hand to him.
No space, no Neon country, even more so, no contractors from China. Looking around, his situation is no different from his previous life. He can't stand any setbacks and cannot withstand the slightest loss. One day, if he is lost to everyone, he will definitely be worse than death!
Therefore, establishing his authority was his best choice under his helplessness.
If he cannot give others an image that he cannot compete with, then he will be really sad in the future.
But this move is the most breathless and shocking way to fly in the air. Even if Matsumoto is injured, he will fight for him.
The floating island is tens of thousands of meters above the space. He stepped up step by step. It seemed effortless, but in fact it was quite difficult. If one was not done well, even if he would not fall from the sky and die, his face would not be very good.
So, he also tried his best.
The surging aura ejaculated from every pore in his body, and strands were as thin as a fancy silk thread, slowly covering everything around him, like auspicious clouds, wrapping his whole body.
The qi contains his will. With the thoughts moving, the surging and powerful true energy repels the air and resists gravity, and lifts him up as if he is stepping on a soft air cushion and slowly drifting into the air. There is no trace of fireworks in it, and he is so calm that he is enviable.
The true qi will soon dissipate after it leaves the body, especially such a delicate and flexible operation. If the qi machine is really dissipated, no matter how thick the base of Matsumoto is, it will definitely not be able to step up to a height of tens of thousands of meters, and it will become a fool to show off.
However, with a trace of thought in the qi, this seemingly unsolvable problem was solved. The true qi was only a few feet away from the body, and it was guided by the thought and returned to the body to be conserved and supplemented, almost without leakage. It was precisely this that Matsumoto was able to walk in the void without any force.
This behavior, which is almost a terrifying thing at present, naturally became discovered by the omnipresent contractors for a while, and immediately caused a stir.
The onlookers who failed to attend this meeting looked at Matsumoto's shocking body movements, and were so excited that they could not speak. They only knew that they were watching Matsumoto fly into the air in a daze. That scene was like looking up at a god.
Even the contractors on the floating island were alarmed and quickly arrived at the edge of the island, watching Matsumoto fly towards the floating island step by step.
"This is simply a myth. How can a person achieve this? He actually flew up!"
The contractor was deeply amazed by it, "What kind of state is this? Running quickly for a short time, stomping the air like substance and running in the air. I can understand this, but I actually flew with my body, and I didn't step on anything under my feet, and I stepped on the void like a flat ground. This is even more unimaginable than stepping on my left foot and rising step by step. This is unscientific!"
Some contractors were not confused by appearances. They closed their eyes solemnly, and quietly sensed the strange feeling.
People who practice martial arts have a clear mind. If they further enter a profound state of mind, they will be particularly sensitive and can use their bodies to perceive many things that are difficult for normal people to perceive.
Just as the infusion of true qi into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose can improve a person's perception in visual and auditory aspects several times, if a martial arts practitioner with a profound spiritual realm relaxes his mind, he can use his own body and mind to perceive the presence of others. This is a mysterious feeling. Through different details such as heartbeat, breathing, body radiating energy, etc., martial arts practitioners can perceive similar existences, thus giving timely warnings.
At this time, the contractors on the floating island were not fuel-efficient lamps. With a slight sense, you could sense a stream of powerful qi lingering around you. Some of these qi qi are violent, some are sharp, and some are light and agile. They each have different characteristics. Each of them has strong qi and blood and energy, and are rare masters.
But compared with Matsumoto who was walking step by step in the void, they were so weak that they didn't even have to mention it.
If Matsumoto's aura was as vast as a storm of sun, and even the periphery of his body was filled with surging and swelling power, then some contractors on the floating island were not even considered stars, and the gap was too big, and they were simply incomparable!
As Matsumoto approached Fuku Island step by step, this void floating island, which seemed harmless and seemed to be a rich man on vacation, suddenly revealed its hideous and terrifying side, which scared everyone of the contractors.
I saw huge rocks and sculptures cracked from each other on the floating island, and thick and long gun barrels were poked out, and surging waves of energy condensed on the gun barrel, as if they were ready to go at any time.
And a machine sound also resounded on the island, "Alarm! Alarm! An unknown*-level creature broke into the alert range and failed to reach the floating island through the designated method. For the first time, please stop approaching, otherwise the annihilation light cannon will be completely eliminated from the material level!"
He is actually a contractor!
So powerful?
Many contractors couldn't help but speak out in horror. They all knew that Kokoshi Matsumoto was outrageous, but they didn't expect that after he died and lost an unknown treasure, he was still so powerful. It seems that he must be cautious in the future when dealing with this person!
Just looking at the strength gap between C-level and D-level contractors, they can imagine that if they have a conflict with Matsumoto, they may not be able to take even a single move!
No wonder people can fly, it is due to their strength!
Some people couldn't help looking at Matsumoto with envy, imagining when they would be like him, and so they would be able to stagnate in the void without any scruples, fly, and do whatever they want!
Matsumoto's face was not visible, but he moaned in pain in his heart. It was so miserable that he could hardly hold on...
Fortunately, after a moment, the sound of the machine sounded again, "Verify the identity of the invitee, please do not resist the traction of the light beam!"
A ray of light flashed, and the shadow of the pine itself flashed and disappeared from the spot... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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