"This is information about the opponent you are going to face. His strength is almost equal to yours. He is an S-level beast-fighting demon. Of course, you can check the specific information yourself. I still have things to arrange, so I will leave first.
"General Manager Hayes handed over the information that was supposed to be delivered by Sulamiti himself.
Jeff asked smoothly: "Where's Suramiti? Why didn't he come? I haven't seen him for some days."
Manager Hayes smiled and said: "The eldest young master has a special mission arranged by the master, so he cannot come in person. Besides, this is just a good way to avoid suspicion and avoid being caught by the other party. Mr. Tu, just feel free to rest assured. The eldest young master asked me to tell you that you should come."
Everyone is already here”
Manager Hayes completed his task and then turned around and left. Although he had comforted the eldest young master, after all, the eldest young master was not his master yet. Although the eldest young master had asked Manager Hayes to warn Jeff as much as possible,
It was no longer safe, but he still failed to act according to the wishes of the eldest young master. It has developed to this point and is no longer something that Manager Hayes can interfere with. Even if he told Jeff what was about to happen, it would not bring any consequences.
Change
Looking at the information in his hand, Jeff couldn't help but frowned. Originally, he just asked Sulamiti to help him arrange a battle to temporarily find a reason to escape from Alex City, but he didn't expect that the other party would arrange such a powerful one for him.
To be precise, Jeff is not confident of winning because everyone is almost as powerful as him.
Yes, no one at this level can say that they are confident of winning against a comparable enemy. Jeff dare not say that he will win, but he dares to say that he will never lose, because he still has a whole small universe in his body.
Even if he can only mobilize a little bit of power, it still makes him fundamentally different from others.
"Forget it, let's wait until the meeting is over. Anyway, there are experts from Suramiti. Since there is no problem with safety, there is no need to worry about it for the time being." Jeff muttered to himself again.
"Hey, Tu, hurry up and teach me how to make this dish!" Jasmine's shout came from far away. Jeff didn't even bother to prepare for the battle. If he didn't get Jasmine done first, he would probably even be better than him.
No chance of fighting
"Well, you should put the oil first and then the salt, not the salt first and then the oil. Also, I told you before, it's best not to touch the oil with water. Forget it, I'd better go back and I'll demonstrate it to you again.
You have to remember this time clearly," Jeff said helplessly.
Jasmine nodded proudly, and then made a victory gesture towards the eldest lady who was looking over not far away. In fact, how could she not remember such a simple sequence? The reason why she deliberately pretended not to remember was not to let others know.
Jeff personally cooked his favorite dish again. Of course, this dish was selected after the eldest lady and Jasmine discussed it together.
As soon as he returned to his residence, he was trapped in the kitchen for most of the day. Jeff was helpless and continued to cook the dishes ordered by Miss Jasmine and the others. Even George W. Bush and Little Timmy followed suit and made a meal that was comparable to a Manchu-Han banquet.
At the big banquet, Jeff finally escaped from the clutches of the eldest lady and Jasmine.
After coming out, only then did he have the opportunity to take a rest. Many things came one after another, which made him a little overwhelmed. Of course, this did not mean that Jeff was in a panic, but that the things that came one after another made him a little tired.
Jeff felt like he was reaching a stage of fatigue.
He sat down with peace of mind, watching his disciples who were confused and other students desperately eating the dishes he cooked. For a moment, Jeff felt that this was actually not bad. It would be good to live like this, even though it was only for a short time.
moment, but it made Jeff alert because he had been
He had never had such thoughts before. A sense of crisis began to force his mind. He had stayed here for too long. Not only his body but also his subconscious began to get used to hell. This was obviously a very bad sign.
Now, Jeff is beginning to understand what many people think, and for
Why would they settle for the status quo and continue to live in hell? Maybe it's not that they don't want to get out, but because they stayed in hell for so long that their bodies and souls were assimilated by hell, and in the end they had to give up on themselves.
The idea of breaking out of hell is precisely because of this idea
, but it sounded the alarm to Jeff and made him understand a serious problem: before his body and soul compromise, he must find a way to escape from hell as soon as possible, and he must break out of hell. Otherwise, the longer he stays, the more he will die.
Even a person with a firm mind may be assimilated into hell
Obviously, helping the Fighting Beast Guild is a seemingly stable method, but it is also a method that is destined not to be fast. Jeff does not have enough confidence to ensure that his ambition will not be wasted in the process, so
It is necessary for him to find another way, but he has been relying on Tu's identity, but he cannot throw it away immediately. After completing this competition, he must speed up the process of escaping from hell.
The day of the battle is coming soon, and it is rare for Jeff to take the time to calm down quietly and enter the state of silent cultivation. Although the time is not long, it is enough for him to adjust his body to the best condition. The battle finally comes, and the Magic Pattern City once again welcomes the battle.
Countless spectators came. They couldn't wait, because this was the long-awaited life-threatening battle of Tu. It was definitely a battle.
A match worthy of appreciation. I heard that the person fighting Tu this time was an S-class super strong man. Almost all of Tu’s fans who had the ability to come rushed over, just to cheer for their idol.
Even those fans of beast fighting games can see that this is definitely an important game, so they rush to it.
"Tu, come on, you must give him some color to see!"
"Tu, I love you, kill each other!"
This was the wild shouting of the supporters, but it was nothing more than noise in Jeff's ears. Of course, no matter which side it is, there will be supporters, and those who support Jeff will naturally support the other party.
"Reggae, we must kill Tu, we can't let that kid win!"
"Reggae, you are the strongest, let those little guys remember your name and let them cheer for you!"
These are the cheers of the opponent's supporters, but most of the reggae supporters are older guys. After all, reggae is already famous, so it is natural that these young people don't know his name. Looking at the number of Jeff temporarily
He has the advantage, but considering that Reggae has been famous for a long time without fighting, and there are still so many supporters, it means that he had many more supporters than Tu Zhi before. Considering that strength is generally proportional to supporters, it seems that Reggae
His strength may even surpass that of Jeff, and he is definitely an opponent that cannot be underestimated.
"Don't lose, otherwise I might be tempted to kill him, that Reggae." Jasmine whispered in Jeff's ear before the war started.
Jeff grinned and said: "As you wish, no one will make delicious food for you if I die."
"It's good to know!" Jasmine put on a cowardly expression.
A real battle is definitely not as simple as preaching. When Jeff stepped into the arena, a burst of thunderous cheers immediately broke out. However, the cheers were scattered by a bolt of thunder that fell from the sky. Everyone was stunned.
Quietly staring at the field, trying to see something unusual in the thunderbolt. Naturally, a thunderbolt in the clear sky cannot appear for no reason.
Now, although there is also a thunder field in hell that has been shrouded by thunder and lightning for many years, it is impossible to appear in the Demon Bone Wasteland. When the thunder and lightning dissipated, a big man with a blue electric light all over his body revealed his face. This
He is a strange and strong man with scales all over his body and long pointed flowers. He doesn't look like an ordinary human being.
After seeing the true nature of reggae, Jeff's fans became quiet, and some even instantly became reggae supporters. The cheers that broke out this time were like a violent storm, echoing in the venue.
It's been going on for a long time without calming down
Looking at Reggae's appearance, Jeff couldn't help but think of the information he had seen before: "Reggae is a member of the non-human race Thunder Demon born in the Thunder Territory. To be precise, it should be classified as half human and half demon because of its birth.
In the Thunder Domain, all Thunder Demons are born with
With the ability to use thunder and lightning, even after cultivating to a certain level, you can even resist the tribulation thunder in the heavens with your body. Some geniuses can directly absorb the tribulation thunder for their own use. Lei Gui is the leader of the thunder demon clan. He gave up
Got myself a reggaeton
As the successor of the patriarch of the clan, he walked out of the minefield to challenge strong men and was later absorbed into becoming a beast-fighting maniac. He defeated many strong men in the following challenges and became an S-class beast-fighting maniac in one fell swoop.
While becoming an S-class beast-fighting madman, he refused the invitation of the Beast-fighting Guild and did not become a guest minister, but continued to return to Leiyu to practice. It is said that his strength has reached a limit. If nothing goes wrong, he will
It is even possible to reach a higher level within thousands of years.”
Reggae's eyes were a strange blue color. When his eyes touched him, Jeff actually felt like he was being shocked by electricity. It was obvious that Reggae's power was slightly stronger than Jeff's. Even his eyes were fused with the power of thunder and lightning.
He really deserves his reggae name, but there is no hostility in his eyes, more like he is looking at Jeff curiously. In this way, Jeff can feel the pressure, and Jeff can't imagine that if he fights
How powerful is the power in your eyes when you try your best?
"Hello, Senior Reggae, Junior Tu will ask you for advice today," Jeff said after saluting.
Mimina in the stands wondered: "Why is this little guy so serious today? It doesn't seem like his temperament."
Alexander frowned and replied: "The enemy is very strong. I can feel his power. It is very powerful. This will be a very difficult battle."