Walk alone in the abyss

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

After meeting with Alison, Yang Ming went back to his room, lingered with the long-awaited Mimily, and began to sleep peacefully.

It has nothing to do with him if there is a wave outside.

He even announced that he would compete with the fighters of the New Federation, but he didn't even prepare for the ring or anything. He just sent a provocative video, and it was over to see if the New Federation should fight or not.

If the new federation dares to agree, then he will teach the reformers of the new federation a lesson;

If the new federation doesn’t fart, it’s just a matter of time to come directly to the second video to play with the mentality of the new federation, and laugh at the fact that the new federation doesn’t have a ‘man’.

As for the effect of doing so.

Yang Ming would be very happy to make the New Federation feel sick.

He is also very simple. From the time when the New Federation directly attacked Luofeng Ilanduo to the gas bomb incident on Saka, he never wanted to understand each other with the New Federation. He was not qualified to replace the dead and enemies in the disaster. understanding.

Before going to bed, Mimi Li lay on Yang Ming's chest, although she was very sleepy, she still asked in a low voice:

"What are you going to do?"

"Tomorrow, we will start a live broadcast to fight," Yang Ming said indifferently, "They want to drive a wedge between me and the empire, so I will repay them in the same way. If they do it on the first day of the junior high school, I will do it on the fifteenth day."

"Uncle, your vocabulary is so rich."

Mimi Li bit her lips lightly, and said softly next to Yang Ming's ear, "Then you should rest well tonight and conserve your strength...huh?"

"It's impossible to rest, who made you too angry."

Yang Ming sighed softly, bowed his head and kissed.

Although Mimi Li wanted to remind him a few more words, she soon fell into the enthusiasm of life, dropped everything and began to enjoy this short period of madness.

Early the next morning.

Mimi Li hugged the pillow and didn't want to get up, she was groggy.

Yang Ming kissed her on the forehead, gestured to Mimily's ring, and reminded the legal officer to take good care of Mimily, and quickly changed into the imperial military uniform prepared in the closet.

After all, this is the boundary of the new federation, so Yang Ming also gave them some face by not wearing the few medals they got for attacking the new federation.

Before going out, Yang Ming stared at himself in the mirror and grinned.

There is a bit of self-deprecation in the smile.

It's not simple anymore, Comrade Xiao Yang.

...

Because of the missile attack, the meeting between the Imperial Investigation Team and the New Federation was postponed for two days.

The New Federation began to promote propaganda, portraying the white ghost, the hero of the empire, as a "hero who protects civilians", trying to remove the exclusive label of the empire from the white ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the white ghost publicly issued a gauntlet to compete with the fighters of the new federation. The video of the gauntlet used provocative words, and it was in a period of rapid rise in popularity, which immediately aroused widespread discussion.

Alison and others didn't sleep almost all night.

They kept discussing what the white ghost wanted to do, and whether this discussion would turn into a violent conflict between the fighters of both sides.

If there is an armed conflict on the surface of Minter City, one side still represents the empire, and if the side representing the new federation loses again, it will be like stomping wildly on the face of the ruling party.

This discussion, or debate, extended from the Internet to the parliament, from the red-light districts at the "bottom of the forest" to the high-end restaurants in the outer space station, and ignited the entire city of Minter like wildfire.

As a result, the spokesperson of the new federal Ministry of Defense had to hold an urgent press conference, using reporters to ask questions, and understated the incident to "pre-qualify".

"This is just a private challenge initiated by Mr. White Ghost, which is a kind of friendly exchange within the non-governmental range and has nothing to do with the diplomatic attitudes of the two countries.

"Mr. White Ghost wants to encourage the fighters of our new federation to continuously improve their professional skills. This should also be a statement made by the Imperial Investigation Team to promote the return of the two countries to a peaceful exchange.

"In addition, according to our team's understanding, several super soldier project teams of the Ministry of National Defense are particularly interested in this matter. They also want to know how powerful the ancient god's life transformation body that can sweep across the entire empire contains. , which will definitely accumulate more valuable experience for our super soldier project.

"Of course, our super soldier project is based on the genes of human rights and democracy, so the progress is much different than that of the empire, which is also the limitation of our liberal democratic system on such sensitive experiments.

"No matter what, let us wait and see for this exchange meeting."

This press conference almost didn't make Gries so popular.

This is a good thing to say in turn, blocking all the roads.

This round of games between the two sides reveals an atmosphere of absurdity from top to bottom. The originally serious and rigorous political topics have now tended to develop in the direction of entertainment.

Grace soon received three messages from the new federation.

The venue for tomorrow's exchange meeting has been confirmed, which is in a stadium near the hotel.

Because it will take some time for the New Federation to mobilize their strongest super fighters, the exchange meeting chose the afternoon.

The New Federation has the sole live broadcast right of the exchange meeting, and no other channels are allowed to broadcast live to the outside world.

Gris didn't get used to the other party, and had a heated debate on the third message. The two sides met at dawn for an exchange meeting, and finally ensured that the imperial investigation team also had the right to broadcast the exchange meeting live.

In the empire, the live preview of the white ghost was sent out a few hours in advance.

That's why Gries was so surprised when Boss Yang woke up in the morning and communicated with other members of the imperial investigation team.

——Yang Ming didn't think about the meaning of live broadcasting this discussion in the empire.

What White Specter is best at is building momentum and mobilizing public sentiment, but this time he chose to remain silent instead of broadcasting live with great fanfare.

"No," Gris didn't quite understand, "Then what are you going to do today?"

"Let's compete with them," Yang Ming shrugged, "Don't you think it's cool to beat up their strongest reformers and tell them that there is no one who can beat them? ?”

"Of course it's cool, but," Gris pondered a few times, "Well, if you don't have other arrangements, then just compete with them."

Yang Ming patted Gris on the shoulder, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's just a small problem, come with me?"

"Well," Gries breathed out slowly, "If you are not a very strong opponent, you can let me fight. Although I am only an ordinary modified body, I can still fight."

Yang Ming gave a thumbs up: "It's possible, but you may not have this chance."

"Why?"

"I didn't say that today's sparring is heads-up."

Gris squinted, staring at the back of Yang Ming leaving with his hands behind his hands, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Tsk, this is too arrogant.

However, he likes it.

...

In the afternoon, the exchange meeting, which was quickly mobilized by the New Federation due to a video, officially kicked off.

All members of the imperial investigation team, including members of the imperial secret forces, have arrived at the venue - an indoor sports center. Together with a dozen officials sent by the new federation, they became the only spectators at the scene.

More than 120 new federal reform fighters, dressed in a uniform white vest, military uniform pants, and military uniform boots, with sharp eyes and serious expressions, stood in six rows in the middle of the stadium.

As the team leader, two school-level officers from the New Federation stood at the front of the queue, watching the rostrum.

The floating balls form a shooting matrix, which can restore 100% of the pictures here, and present them to a small group of power holders and chaebols in the new federation.

There is no live broadcast here.

Because the New Federation expects that their reformed fighters will lose ugly.

In the stands, Yang Ming sat quietly for a while, until Representative Alison came over on his own initiative.

"Mr. Phantom, the seminar you want," Alison made a gesture of invitation to the bottom, "Although I don't know if you just want to vent your energy, we still use the highest standard to call you the most A strong group of reformed fighters."

"They're not the strongest," Yang Ming said indifferently, "Where are the bosses held in the new federal special prison?"

Alison frowned.

Of course he knew who Yang Ming was talking about.

Those reformers who appeared in "The Abyss" as individual bosses in the mid-term of the new federation are now being held in a half-prison and half-laboratory area because of their anti-human tendencies and their huge destructive power.

Alison smiled and said, "Do you think this is a game? Those below are the elite of our new federation."

"It's really boring." Yang Ming shook his head, "Since they still can't stop me, let's apply to the higher authorities and say that I want to compete with those guys."

Alison's eyes changed a little, and he said with a smile: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but out of respect for your saving actions yesterday, I will report to the higher authorities."

A few minutes later, Allison came over again.

"Sorry, if you want to compete with those uncontrolled criminals, you have to wait for the next opportunity. It is impossible for us to let such dangerous people enter the range of Minter City."

Gris wondered, "Who is it?"

"The product of the failed genetic experiment of the New Federation," Yang Ming muttered in a low voice, "It's quite strong, but I don't really know. It's just a scam right now, I didn't expect it to really exist."

Gris leaned back.

Alison almost rolled his eyes angrily.

At that moment, Yang Ming stood up, moved his lower joints, raised his hands slightly, and slowly lifted his body into the air on the stands, and slowly floated down.

This scene of flying thoughts made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly much warmer.

The group of burly men stared at Yang Ming fanatically, staring at him and falling in front of him.

The two field officers saluted forward.

"Your Excellency the White Phantom! Is the exchange meeting starting now!"

"Well," Yang Ming nodded, "Leave, both of you, I don't need a host."

The two officers had ugly expressions on their faces, but they still saluted and left, quickly exiting the edge of the batting field.

Yang Ming walked a few steps in front of these people with his hands behind his back, and suddenly laughed:

"Guys, I don't see anger in your eyes. Do you want to come here to sing and dance, and hold hands to sing praises of world peace?"

More than 120 reformed fighters did not answer, but there was a bit of fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Look at me," Yang Ming said indifferently, "I am an enemy that you can't reach at this stage. I have completed the battle against your flagship ship in the war between the empire and you, and I have also invaded your largest ship. Fortress, where you compete head-on with reformed fighters of your level, my evaluation of you is... vulnerable."

It's hard, the fists of these reformed fighters have already begun to harden.

A little far away in outer space, hidden in the Dongfeng in the distant sky of Minte City, Lu and 026 looked at the projection screen in front of them with admiration.

The boss is so arrogant.

Yang Ming's voice continued to be heard, and Lu had to edit according to today's video, so his eyes widened at this moment, not letting go of any details.

Yang Ming continued:

"Very good, your eyes are a bit murderous now, do you want to beat me up? Or do you want to open a few holes in me with a laser gun?

"I have always felt that the so-called freedom and democracy of your new federation is the biggest joke in the galaxy. You should feel it when you are in it. In the huge Minter City, one-third of the population is low-income people. Holding a glamorous salary, but unable to live well because of the high prices on this planet.

"What concepts do they instill in you? Rich people should enjoy everything, but they won't tell you that in this compound interest society, the income from assets of 10 million will always be greater than 100,000 times, no, It should be far more than a hundred times.

"The so-called democracy should be based on fairness and equality, how about you?

"Are the muscles in your face moving?"

Yang Ming pointed at a soldier, and said calmly: "Do you want to come up and beat me? Then what are you waiting for?"

"Mr. Ghost!"

One of them took a firm step forward, and said loudly: "You are known as the strongest reformer in the galaxy, and today we are ordered to have a friendly exchange with you!"

"There's so much nonsense," Yang Ming said, "I'll just stand here and let you beat me, come on? Are you really a bunch of cowards?"

"ah!"

The reformed soldier directly in front of Yang Ming let out a roar, and rushed towards Yang Ming, punching Yang Ming on the bridge of the nose.

Yang Ming didn't move, his eyes were very quiet.

boom!

Yang Ming's figure was directly smashed into the air, and the reformed soldier shot with all his strength, his arms were bulging with veins, and his muscles were twitching slightly.

There was silence.

Yang Ming lay there quietly, as if stunned by a beating, but his laughter soon rang out.

He floated up slowly, without any scars on his face, and shook his head with a little regret.

"That's it?"

The reformed warrior who made the move shouted again, as if to embolden himself, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his body was like an arrow flying straight towards Yang Ming's eyes. Showed amazing explosive power.

The transformation fighters here are also top-notch biochemical transformation fighters who can tear small transport ships by hand!

But this time, the fighter's fist was tightly held by a big hand.

Yang Ming didn't retreat, but moved slightly to the side. The absolute superiority of strength suppressed the opponent's explosive power, and made the new Federation soldier's body flutter uncontrollably to the side.

Yang Ming's knees arched, and he controlled his strength, and settled on the warrior's ribs.

Amid the crisp sound of bone cracking, the warrior flew up high and fell heavily, and the whole audience was silent when he fell.

Yang Ming turned his head to look at the field: "Come together, cowards."

The loud roar echoed in the arena, and a biochemical engineer directly exploded his clothes, his muscles swelled rapidly, and his body became bigger by a whole circle, rushing towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's figure suddenly recoiled, and he plunged into the crowd of these reformed people.

He didn't use any mental shock methods, purely physical confrontation, fist and foot collision, what he looked at was his ability to resist blows and his own attack ability.

A series of figures kept flying backwards.

There were one after another faint fist marks and shoe marks on Yang Ming's body.

He will also be constantly suppressed for a short time, after all, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but as long as he is allowed to find a chance, these fighters will fly out one or two.

A fist-to-body battle kicked off on the batting ground.

If he had to use a word to describe the current scene, he would call it... a big man...

half an hour later.

Panting heavily, Yang Ming stood in the middle of the wailing strong men, wanting to light a cigarette for himself.

There was nothing serious about him, his skin was not broken, that is, his jacket was pulled into several strips, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"The biochemical modification technology of the New Federation really doesn't work."

Yang Ming grinned, looked down at the soldiers who could no longer stand up, and said calmly:

"Remember, in the future, the reformers of your new federation will bow their heads and walk away when they see the reformers of our empire.

"What right do you have to look down on the empire?

"Under the oppression of the imperial power, real democracy and freedom may still be born. Who can say for sure about such things as thinking?"

After saying that, Yang Ming shook his head, turned around and flew up slowly, and floated back to the stand where the imperial investigation team was.

In Dongfeng, Lihe 026 has already started working. Today's edited video completely revolves around Boss Yang's last words. Of course, this short video, which will be widely circulated in the social groups of the empire, will only belong to the new federation. 'Malicious Clip'.