The Man Standing at the Top of the Food Chain

When the match between Tang Cheng and Huashi Doulang ended, Ma Qi also picked up a burlap bag under his feet and carried it on his shoulder in the corridor somewhere in the venue, and then said to Hisoka: "Don't forget, May Before noon on the 5th, all group members must gather in Youkexin City."

"May 5? Wasn't it originally scheduled for August 30?" Hisoka asked.

"Well, it seems that because the auction time over there has been advanced, our actions here must also be advanced."

"It's a pity, it seems that we won't be able to eat that delicious little apple before the action." Hisoka narrowed his eyes immediately, "Then, will the leader come too?"

"Should be." March replied indifferently, "After all, this may be the biggest job so far. If you are absent this time, maybe the head of the team will personally come and punish you."

"That's not fun." Hisoka suddenly showed a helpless smile on his face, then looked at Ma Qi's back and invited, "Are you going to leave so soon, why don't you stay and have a meal together?"

Ma Qi said without looking back: "No one wants to have dinner with you, and I have one last job."

"So that's how it is." Hearing this, Hisoka suddenly understood, and subconsciously glanced at another ring, and said meaningfully, "I really love him so much, I really want to change with him at this time. "

"It's work, so there's no reason not to do things that make money."

While speaking, Ma Qi's figure had disappeared in the dark corridor.

……

Every fighter above the [-]th floor of the Sky Arena can enjoy a luxury suite for free, and as the hottest fighter right now, Tang Cheng naturally owns such a suite, and also enjoys an extremely high-end security system , it is very difficult for ordinary people to get in... Of course, in this floor full of people with psychic abilities.Except for the staff in the arena, even if there are no security guards, ordinary people cannot enter at all.

However, when Tang Cheng opened the door, he saw a figure sitting on the sofa in the room, eating the sweets and black tea on the coffee table as if nothing had happened.

"It seems that the rumor that you like sweets is true." Tang Cheng smiled slightly and walked forward.

"It's just occasionally." March said lightly, then drank the lipstick tea, put down the half piece of sweet cake left in his hand, got up and clapped his hands.Said, "Then, let me see your injury."

"Hehe, have you been noticed? I'm still far behind." Tang Cheng smiled and took off his coat, revealing his naked upper body, and at the same time stretched out his hands to Ma Qi.

Ma Qi squeezed his arm and looked at it for a while, then complained: "You are really an idiot of the same level as Hisoka, obviously even if you use another method, it can have the same effect. Why do you use such a messy fighting method?" ? Even if you want to play with your personality, you will only appear more idiotic."

Tang Cheng smiled nonchalantly, "Maybe I just want to test you. Look at my beautiful girl master. Will you pay attention to every detail of the disciple, and then give him gentle care?"

"Are you talking in your sleep?"

"Then you can just treat me as having a dream. By the way, I had a dream last night..."

"Enough." March interrupted him expressionlessly. "Anyway, the more idiot you are, the more money I'll make. Also...the bones, nerves and blood vessels of both arms have been broken. Almost only a layer of skin is connected. In order to facilitate the treatment, the arms must be cut off first."

"No problem." Tang Cheng nodded, and then the fruit knife placed on the coffee table suddenly flew up as if being pulled by an invisible thread, passing along his two arms, and in an instant, A few strands of blood spattered out, and his two arms were almost cut off by Qi Gen.

"Are you an idiot?" Maggie quickly took a needle from the glove, and the clear thread of thought force was visible to the naked eye. Then, under her control, two threads of thought force flew out as if they were alive, tightly entangled with Tang. The flesh above the cuts of the two arms stopped bleeding in an instant, and then taunted, "Cut off two arms at once, do you think your blood is too much?"

"Anyway, it's the same result for you, why not." Tang Cheng smiled.

"Huh." Ma Qi snorted softly, and lifted Tang Cheng's two arms with the thread of mind force, and raised them forward, staring at the wound without blinking, and when her eyelids blinked, it was It made the sound of the camera pressing the shutter, as if it had fully recorded the condition of the wound.

"Then, let's start with the left hand first..." Immediately, Ma Qi picked up the broken left arm with one hand, and drew out a line of thought with the other hand, when she approached Tang Cheng's broken arm and the wound , her eyes suddenly became extremely focused, and at the same time, the power of thought visible to the naked eye emanated from her body like water vapor.

"Mind the stitches!"

When the voice fell, her hands danced at a speed invisible to the naked eye, creating countless afterimages, and the thoughts in her hands shuttled back and forth between Tang Cheng's broken arm and the wound like a flower circling a butterfly... ...In Tang Cheng's eyes, the blood vessels, nerves, bones and muscle tissue in his severed arm were being stitched together bit by bit. This scene was so picturesque that he almost got drunk.

"It's done." A moment later, as Ma Qi stopped and pulled the thread, Tang Cheng's severed arm was re-sutured, "The blood vessels, bones, nerves and muscles are all 100% connected. Go back... the right hand is next."

Then, through the same method, Tang Cheng's right hand returned to his body again.

Tang Cheng tried to move his arms, but there was no incoordination at all. If there were no obvious stitches on his arms, no one would think that his two arms were cut off a few minutes ago. Pass.

"It's really a wonderful ability to read." Tang Cheng admired sincerely, "Although my little angel also has the ability to heal, it is nothing compared to your ability to stitch... I really am getting better and better. I like you, do you want to hang out with me? I need a treatment like you right now."

"This is the second time you've had a dream today." March replied coldly.

Tang Cheng shrugged, "Don't say that, I really like you, except for your ability, a beautiful girl like you with a delicate and petite appearance has a refreshing and tough personality like a boy. I also like it quite a lot. Big breasts, thin waist, pretty eyes, smart hands and white thighs. It can be used for fighting and supporting, sometimes cold and sometimes enthusiastic, it can both complain about me and warm the bed... According to my standards for women, The score I gave you is above 90 points, the average woman would not want me even if she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, but now I am inviting you, do you really not consider playing with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the money!" March rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand.

"How many?"

"One hundred million."

"Why do I feel like it's a bit expensive?"

"The left hand is 2000 million, the right hand is 5000 million. Sexual harassment is 3000 million, pay quickly."

"Since when did sexual harassment increase the price? It is immoral to raise the price privately, which will discourage customers' enthusiasm for consumption." Tang Cheng took out a passbook card from his body while complaining, and handed it to the girl in front of him. "There may be more than [-] million in it."

"I will return the extra, if there is a chance to meet again." March unceremoniously stuffed the passbook card into his bag, and at the same time warned, "Also. There is a certain limit to the strength of Niansi Yes, it’s best not to do strenuous exercise until you fully recover, such as fighting like that, if the opponent is not a hard-headed idiot like Touro Huashi. You will lose a few lives.”

"Oh, why do you say that?" Tang Cheng looked at her with a smile.

Ma Qi asked back: "Your Nian Beast should have no other abilities? Or, even if it has, it can't be directly and indirectly used in battle, right?"

"Is this your intuition or judgment?" Tang Cheng's smile grew stronger.

"There are two aspects." March said lightly. "In order to find out Huashi Douro's clone, you deliberately went up and got beaten. At that time, your two arms were broken, but Huashi Taro didn't know, because you hit him twice with your hands afterwards, making him He mistakenly thought that you were unharmed. But in fact, you used other methods to control your severed hands. The principle is the same as you cut your own arms with an apple knife just now. lines, and you can freely control them."

"Through those two blows, you gave Huashi Doulang a psychological hint: After receiving such a strong attack from you, my body is still unharmed, and I still have a lot of cards."

"It is precisely because of this psychological suggestion that Huashi Doulang made a wrong judgment and lost his composure. In the end, he will easily lose to you. But in fact, as long as he can seriously think about it, it is impossible for him to beat him with your power of thought." He was uninjured under the attack, and then he fought hard with you despite the injury. It is impossible to win him with your hands already broken... After all, you are still far behind him in terms of mind power and attack power. So in the end you just win by scoring."

"Then, with your showy personality, if you have other cards, it's impossible to use this kind of psychological warfare that ordinary people can't see."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

Tang Cheng clapped his palms immediately, and said with a smile: "As expected, she is indeed my favorite woman. If you are Hei Changzhi, I can already give you [-] points."

"Come on." Ma Qi said coldly, then picked up the bag and walked out, "Then I will go back first, and maybe we will never meet again in the future."

"Are you leaving so soon? Don't plan to stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning?"

boom.

The answer to Tang Cheng was a crisp sound of closing the door.

"It's a pity, it seems that we can only talk about it in the future." Tang Cheng shrugged helplessly.

……

A few days later, Maqi had already left the territory of the Republic of Bartokia. Just as she continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, there was a sudden movement in the burlap bag on her shoulder. After opening it, she found the card that Tang Cheng had given her. The passbook card is glowing.

Subconsciously took it out, and a line of thoughtful words suddenly jumped out.

"Soon, let's meet again in Youkexin City, Miss Spider with twelve legs."

Madge's expression froze for a moment, holding the passbook card, he murmured: "You already know my identity, when did it happen? Or Hisoka... no, it shouldn't be him, but no matter he is How do you know, the next time we meet again, neither party will be very happy." (To be continued...)