Chapter 1: The Last Powerhouse(1/2)
A week ago.
In a game, Master Tai Chi Ma was KOed three times by a boxing enthusiast in thirty seconds, and his nose and face were swollen.
Two years ago, Master Tai Chi Lei was almost killed by a UFC end player.
From this moment on, Huaxia Chuanwu was dead.
effort?
China?
This has become a laughing stock in the world.
And no one in China believes in the messy things like traditional martial arts, national arts, masters, and qigong and Tai Chi. It has become a laughing stock.
Those masters with the legendary high immortal style and Taoist sect, it turns out that this is the case. Under modern fighting, all the teeth and claws have become furious and embroidered legs and bruised noses. It turns out that the Taoist priest of the immortal style and Taoist sect will also have nosebleeds when he is beaten. It turns out that the senior brothers in the sect wearing a training suit will lose several teeth if they are beaten.
It was also this year that Kung Fu movies were cold. No one watched the Kung Fu superstars anymore. Those Kung Fu superstars who were once famous at home and abroad took over their homes and returned to China. Because movies around the world are boycotting them, they yelled - garbage, waste! It turns out that they are all lie...
There are passionate Chinese youths who firmly believe in the existence of national martial arts on the Internet, striving to stick to the final camp on the Internet.
"Kung Fu exists!"
"The master of national martial arts never shows up easily!"
"What explanation do you guys do? Bruce Lee is invincible in the world!"
"Bruce Lee is practicing Wing Chun, that's the national martial arts!"
"Bruce Lee is your father. Bruce Lee dismantled the aircraft carrier with bare hands, and Bruce Lee killed the elephant with one punch. Okay, I know, let's go back."
"What era is it? Are you still bragging about Bruce Lee here? Why don't you brag about Zhang Sanfeng?"
"Hahaha, why don't you bring Li Yuanba out and tell me?"
From this moment on.
The Chinese martial arts is dead.
Chuanwu is dead.
The so-called five thousand years of inheritance is completely dead!
At the same time, above the high seas of the Pacific Ocean, above the ‘Resurrection Island’.
‘Buzz buzz--’
Four or five helicopters escorted an extremely luxurious AW139 helicopter and slowly landed on the island.
The entire "Fusu Island" covers an area of 40,000 acres. Since it was bought by Fusu Group a year ago, countless high-end hotels, entertainment centers, casinos and manors have been built on the island in a year.
The most eye-catching one is that there are two huge arenas at the center of the entire island. The area of the No. 1 ring is 10,000 square meters, and the area of the No. 2 ring is 5,000 square meters.
This is not an ordinary ring. It is a ring made of solid alloy, three meters high, all solid!
However, the price of the alloy used in the two arenas exceeded 2 billion US dollars. After a year, it was finally completed. But no one knows what the functions of these two arenas?
Who would use such a big ring!
Someone really needs to go up and fight. Not to mention fighting, just running around the ring for a few laps will make you exhausted here...
‘Buzz buzz--’
The AW139 helicopter landed in the ring.
Below, more than 5,000 uniforms were standing in uniform, including men and women, and each was educated by elites. On top of each black uniform, there are two words "resurrection".
"Crash--" sound.
Two staff members struggled to open the cabin door.
A young man wearing sunglasses and a white shirt walked down.
Suddenly, the employees of the Resuscitation Group, which was like a tide, bowed together, one after another, one after another, and everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism when they looked at him.
"Mr. Zhou!"
"Mr. Zhou!"
"Mr. Zhou!"
"Mr. Zhou!"
Layer layers of sound are conveyed from the inside to the outside, increasing.
Zhou Xianfu silently swept over the five thousand people present. They have been building on this island for a year.
Walking through the No. 1 arena, Zhou Xianfu slowly took off his sunglasses and gently stepped on them with his shiny leather shoes.
‘Ka, da’
When the upper contacted the ring, it made an extremely crisp sound. Zhou Xianfu smiled faintly:
"Who will have the honor to finally get here and walk with me to change the world?"
People around him followed closely, no one answered.
Zhou Xianfu walked all the way down the arena and began to inspect the entire Fusuo Island.
A long-haired woman was holding a document in her hand and trotted tightly with Zhou Xianfu:
"Mr. Zhou, the final of the Fusuo Island has been completed today. We have completed it according to your plan. The No. 1 and No. 2 are used for the base, the middle layer is aluminum-magnesium alloy, and the surface is made of titanium alloy..."
"Mr. Zhou, this is a place where even missiles cannot be broken. I still can't figure it out. Is there really anyone in the world who can fight in such a ring? Will someone in the world destroy the ring of solid metal? How could there be such a person? Are we wasting it too much?"
Zhou Xianfu boarded the sightseeing bus and looked at the beautiful scenery of the surrounding islands with a smile:
"Kobayashi, this world is so big that you can imagine. There are many strong people."
A look of disbelief flashed in Lin Keling's eyes, but because he said this sentence, she firmly believed it. Over the years, Zhou Xianfu has emerged like a comet, sweeping the world.
In just ten years, he became the biggest behind-the-scenes player in the world. No one knows where he got so much money. He only took ten years to become the behind-the-scenes shareholder of almost all multinational gang companies. Some people have predicted that the wealth he has mastered exceeds the two Morgan families. He is an overseas Chinese and the most mysterious overseas Chinese in the world. No one will not believe his words. Especially those of the Resurrection Group, there will be no one hesitation.
But he always believed that there were those strong people in this world who were so high that they were elusive and immortals.
Five years ago, he asked himself, how can people on the entire earth believe in the strong people with unnatural powers in the world? How can people around the world know that this world has another side?
At that time, Lin Keling thought that Mr. Zhou would promote some product. He replied, "With our group's financial resources, it is enough to advertise all over the world."
But she found that her answer was wrong...
Because what Mr. Zhou wants is not to let the whole world know, but to let the whole world believe it!
So, just three years ago, Mr. Zhou gave the order and sold most of his shares to exchange them into cash. He decided to hold a super reality show that will shock the world and change the world's pattern and history.
——The last strong man.
No one knows Zhou Xianfu’s idea, and no one knows exactly what he wants to do. He just follows him to do it!
Three years ago, the former group name was also changed and unified into - recovery.
What does he want to recover?
What is he going to recover?
This is a mystery. But now with the completion of the Resurrection Island Arena, speculation has gradually emerged in the minds of many people. What he wants to recover is whether it exists in this world? Or is it the Immortal Way? Or something unknown?
He wants people all over the world to believe as naively as he is that there are gods and immortals in this world.
Of course, no one knew that Zhou Xianfu was not from this world at all.
Ten years ago, he traveled from another parallel world to a nameless system.
The system rewards it with a huge amount of cash and various treasures every month. At the same time, the system also has a function called ‘copy’.
Zhou Xianfu only needs to see others use any skills to copy other people’s skills, talents, and even thoughts.
In ten years, Zhou Xianfu became the real mysterious giant crocodile in this world. He also became the best painter, musician, artist, and martial artist in this world...
At the same time, the system has handed him a task that will change the global landscape from the time of binding, called "Cognition".
It was also when he arrived in this world ten years ago that Zhou Xianfu had already begun to prepare for today. Every step he made and every word he said in the past ten years will pave the way for today ten years.
At the same time, when he came, he knew that there were gods in this world. On that day he traveled through time, he saw someone faintly in the clouds. That was not an illusion!
He spent ten years exploring and asking. He spent countless heavy money to visit the so-called masters, martial arts masters, and hermit masters in this world.
In the past ten years, he has met real masters and countless fake masters. He knows that there are really strong people in this world that are beyond human imagination. But he can't find them.
So, I want to draw them all out and prove it to the people of this world to see!
With 120 billion US dollars as a reward, the snake is drawn out of the hole, allowing the world to see the real power of those strong people and change the pattern of the world!
Lin Keling sat on the sightseeing bus and asked:
"Mr. Zhou, are there really strong people in the world who are beyond our imagination?"
"have."
Zhou Xian replied again and said in his heart, I am.
In ten years, he met some unborn masters and copied them. In ten years, Zhou Xianfu himself was already invincible. He vaguely knew that his realm was called "Foundation Building". He could even fall from a height of 1,000 meters without dying, an energy that ordinary people could unimaginable. But he knew that there must be people hiding in unknown corners of the world...
Lin Keling frowned: "But even if there is, will they be moved by wealth? Will they show up in public?"
To be continued...