Seti looked at the fat man in front of him and subconsciously narrowed his eyes:

"Do you think you've got me?"

Just as the fat man was about to speak, Seti suddenly made a move. He opened his arms and pulled forward with lightning speed.

Following Seti's movements, an incredible scene appeared.

A golden rectangular field about two meters long and half a meter wide suddenly appeared in front of Seti, and rapidly shrank with his body as the center.

The five or six bodyguards who were passed through by the rectangular field immediately collided uncontrollably under the contraction of this field.

Just being hit like this, these five or six people immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

This move is the powerful Skull Splitting skill Seti just learned.

Although the skill effects have been changed due to coming to the real world, it is enough to face these rotten fish and shrimps.

After knocking these people unconscious, the encirclement formed by the bodyguards was immediately torn open. Seti, with his quick eyes and quick hands, rushed out of the encirclement before those guys could react.

At the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop, and a pair of iron fists hit the faces of the two people who were trying to block him.

After receiving such a heavy punch from Seti in the front, the two of them fell down like mud with their faces deformed, and immediately lost their fighting ability.

In just one meeting, Seti killed more than half of the dozen or so bodyguards brought by the fat man.

After breaking out of the encirclement, Seti's range of movement increased a lot. He leaned against the wall as much as possible to prevent himself from being attacked from behind, and at the same time started a guerrilla war around the remaining opponents.

In terms of strength, the bodyguards brought by the fat man are not as good as the opponents Seti encountered in the ring. Those opponents in the ring can survive a few rounds under Seti, but these guys in front of them can't even compete with Seti.

I can't even hold a punch.

Facing the remaining bodyguards, Seti rushed left and right in the crowd, and finally knocked all the bodyguards in the room to the ground after about a minute.

Looking at the fallen opponents on the ground, Seti suddenly understood the almost perverted activation conditions of the King of Fighters system.

If the self who had just traveled through time were faced with the situation in front of him, even with this powerful [Wrist Hauser] card, he would never be able to defeat all the enemies calmly and calmly like this.

The experience of these three years is not only an accumulation to open the system, but also a test for one's own body and mind.

It can be said that from the moment Sett successfully defeated his 100th opponent in a life-or-death arena, Sett had the qualifications to become the King of Fighters.

Even without the assistance of the system, Seti is confident that he can become a strong man enough to stand on his own.

Perhaps he may not be able to stand out from the crowd like the male protagonist in the novels he read in his previous life, but it is enough to ensure his own safety and not be reduced to the point where he can only drift with the tide in this troubled world.

"I really learned a good lesson."

After whispering this to himself, Seti raised his foot and stepped on a fat hand that was quietly moving forward to test.

Stopping the fat man who was trying to escape, Seti leaned down and shook off the blood on his hands. Then he stretched out his little finger and gently picked out his ears. He looked at the fat man and said deliberately:

"What did you just say? If you make the wrong choice, you have to pay the price, right?"

The fat man opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. It took him a long time to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying. He raised his hand and slapped himself gently and said:

"This, this, brother Zhihao, what happened today is my fault. I was drunk and talking nonsense. By the way, that money, take that money and treat it as what I gave you, brother.

mental loss……"

Before he finished speaking, Seti slapped him in the face:

"Are you worthy of calling me a brother?"

After being slapped in the face by Seti, the fat man's fat face immediately swelled up, and his already fat face now looked more like a pig's head.

A hint of viciousness flashed in the fat man's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said with a smile on his face:

"Yes, yes, brother Zhihao, you are right, a piece of rubbish like me is not worthy of carrying your shoes, so how can I dare to call you a brother?

What you said about not wanting to continue fighting in our boxing ring is up to you. From now on, big brother can go wherever he wants. When you get out of the house, big brother, you can go to the finance department and collect the five million Baileys. It will be considered as

The younger brother has prepared the settlement allowance for the elder brother, what do you think of it?"

Seeing this damn fat man looking like he wanted to kneel down and lick the soles of his shoes, Seti felt his stomach churn. He took back his foot that was pressing on the back of the opponent's hand. Seti gave a final warning:

"I have written down everything you said. If I encounter something nasty in the future, you know the consequences."

After saying this, Seti picked up the suitcase on the ground and started to open the door and leave.

When the fat man behind him saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he carefully took out an exquisite flintlock gun from his pocket.

After loading the bullet lightly, the fat man raised the flintlock gun in his hand and pointed it at Seti who was about to leave.

On the surface, Seti didn't pay attention to the movements of the fat man behind him, but in fact, he kept observing the movements behind him with the full-length mirror in the room.

Seeing that fat guy pulling out a gun and pointing it at him, Seti was about to turn around and teach him how to write the word "regret" when his eyes suddenly blurred.

He turned around and saw that a middle-aged man with a beard had appeared behind him. He was still playing with the flintlock gun that the fat man had held previously.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the middle-aged uncle, Seti's pupils shrank suddenly.

The other party appeared behind him in such a swaggering manner, but he didn't notice it at all. The uncle in front of him was a real master!

Although the old man in front of him was holding that damn fat man's gun and looked like he didn't intend to be his enemy, Seti still secretly tensed his muscles and silently adjusted his lower body position.

If the uncle in front of him makes any inappropriate moves, he will immediately use his strong hand to crack the skull and try to control the opponent first.

Seti thought that his little move was quite concealed, but he never thought that the uncle would reveal his little thoughts with just one mouthful:

"Don't be so nervous, kid. I'm here to save you. Well, it doesn't look like you need my help."

Seeing that his actions were exposed, Seti stopped hiding. He put down the suitcase in his hand and did not look at the other person's eyes but carefully stared at the other person's body movements:

"Who are you? Why are you helping me? What is your purpose?"

The bearded uncle looked at Seti and suddenly smiled:

"What a cautious kid."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and said to Seti:

"I am Colonel Orlando, the base commander of the 83rd Navy branch..."

As soon as Colonel Orlando was halfway through his words, Seti and the damn fat man showed expressions of disbelief:
Chapter completed!