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579 The Man Who Changed Japan

Zhao Yao shrugged and said, "I have given you the ability to regenerate super quickly. Under the influence of this ability, any of your injuries will be quickly healed, and all pain and pain will be amplified into pleasure to avoid the pain in the process of injury and self-healing."

He looked at Katsuhei, who was pounding his Hattori harder and harder, shook his head and said, "So this is normal. He is asking for fun for himself."

Finally, the first person couldn't help but feel curious, savoring the pleasure brought by the relapse of his injury, hammering himself hard, feeling the trembling pleasure of his body, he laughed and smashed his head hard to the floor.

It was like a fuse, more and more apostles began to abuse themselves, hitting their heads against the wall, pounding each other, and even stabbing them with the knife.

Seeing this scene, Ares shook his head and sighed: "The Japanese super power world is over."

Looking at the apostles who were abused by themselves, a wave of impulse surged in his heart, wanting to give him some, but after all, he was a heroic figure in charge of the Kyujo family, with a strong willpower, so he resisted this impulse.

Zhao Yao on the other side finally came to the front of the Sword Saint of Liu Sheng. Looking at the other party’s miserable appearance, he said with malicious intention: “Do you want to be treated?”

The injury of Yansheng Sword Saint was naturally not caused by Bai Quan just now. Most of his energy was devoted to martial arts. Although he was no longer a virgin, his weakness was only the size of a ping-pong ball in Bai Quan's death.

But despite this, he was hit hard by Zhao Yao a few times before, but now he is broken and can't stand up.

Hearing what Zhao Yao said, he nodded in shame and said in his heart: "Oh, I didn't expect that the ant I thought I could solve it with one knife. I only found out that this guy was not an ant, it was clearly a Godzilla."

With a strange smile, Zhao Yao lent Lucifer's ability to the Sword Saint of Willow Sheng.

Soon, the injuries on the Sword Saint Yagyu were healed by super-fast regeneration, and then sat up with a strange look on his face, with various contradictions and hesitations flashing in his eyes.

However, after all, the Sword Saint Yagyu is a warrior with willpower and has been tempered by many willpower. He has done more tolerant of this pleasure than Kyujo Hideki, and he quickly suppressed it. However, looking at the apostles who are constantly pursuing pleasure around him, the impulse of being suppressed by him continued to surge in his heart.

At this moment, a strong wind swept by. With the roar of the atmosphere, the invisible pharaoh cat had already appeared beside Zhao Yao, and he was still holding Yuanyuan who was constantly dripping urine in his mouth.

Yuanyuan said tremblingly, "You are running too fast! Put me down quickly, I feel like my waist is broken."

The Pharaoh cat vomited Yuanyuan on the ground with disgust: "The smell of urine. If Zhao Yao hadn't asked me to take care of you before, how could I have brought you with me?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhao Yao also said in his consciousness: "Pharaoh? Yuanyuan? The matter is done? Where is the cat immortal?"

Pharaoh said: "The Americans have done it, but the Japanese police and the army have all come over, and the guy Cat Daxian is stopping them."

At this moment, outside the restaurant, the Americans were pressed and beaten, and the cat Daxian, who was beaten to the point of flying all over his scales, rushed out of the mall and vented his anger against a group of Japanese policemen.

An ordinary small pistol could not break his defense when he hit him. Police cars were as vulnerable as toy cars under his claws.

The police saw the creature in front of them that should be just in fantasy, and shouted that Gidora ran away.

Roar! Mao Daxian looked at the terrified crowd with satisfaction and flew into the sky with yelling. However, just as soon as he flew into the sky, two fighter jets in the distance had already flew from far to near, and the bullets shot out by the machine guns shot towards Mao Daxian like meteors.

However, unlike being attacked by more than fifty robots just now, the firepower of the two fighter jets is much weaker than the firepower of the weapons fused by just fifty robots.

The huge dragon's huge body twisted flexibly under the control of the cat fairy, allowing him to dodge most of the bullets. At the same time, a pair of golden wings wrapped around him like a bulletproof vest, helping him block part of the attack.

Then he let out a loud roar, and his wings flapped out a surging wave of air, which accelerated and flew towards the fighter plane in the sky.

The loud noise of the battle just now attracted the attention of countless people. At this moment, the three-headed golden dragon flying in the sky has become the focus of countless people.

In the office building, in front of the glass windows of the shopping mall, and on the street, countless people looked at the golden three-headed dragon chasing fighter jets in the sky, and exclaimed in one after another.

Soon someone took out his cell phone and pointed it at the golden three-headed dragon in the sky.

"It's Gidorah!"

"Is it really King Gitora? Is it a balloon or a kite?"

"Is it the promotion of which game?"

Bai Quan looked at the big news from the cat immortal outside the window and quickly notified Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao covered his face and shook his head: "This fool, Bai Quan, take Yuanyuan out and stop the Japanese police from approaching here." After that, he looked at the many apostles in the hall: "I have something to do."

So Yuanyuan was dragged away by Bai Quan while crying. Zhao Yao walked to the center again and clapped his palms. Seeing the apostles attracting their eyes, he said directly: "As you see, my left hand holds death, my right hand holds life, surrender to me and my son Hattori Kaede, and lead the super power world of Japan together."

While saying this, Mao Lao finally injected a consciousness into Kyujo Hideki's mind: 'This man...maybe he can change Japan.'

So Kyujo Hideki frowned, but stood up and said, "Do you want to unify Japan's super power world? As a Chinese?"

"It's not me." Zhao Yao pointed to Hattori and said, "My son Hattori and he will become the leader of the entire Japanese super power world and lead you to help the entire Japan rise. And I will help you behind him, and I will give you powerful abilities and an immortal body. From today on, the top leaders of the government still have the power, and we... have control over their life and death."

While speaking, under the influence of the illusion, Zhao Yao's body was filled with golden light, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other. The top of his head turned into a galaxy, and the bottom of his feet was the earth. He seemed to have broken through the entire world and occupied everyone's vision.

'This guy is pretending to be good. Now the conquest mission should be completed.' Zhao Yao touched his chin with satisfaction and looked down, but found a group of apostles lying on the ground, either stabbing himself with a knife, and screaming with blood while screaming. The earth kept pounding his head and showing an obsessive expression on his face.

Some of them beat each other, and they moaned while beating...

Only Kyujo Hideki, who was temporarily brainwashed, looked at him with bright eyes and thought to himself: 'This man...maybe he can change Japan.'

"Japan's super power world... It's over. Damn, how can I explain to Lao He after I go back? Will the Japanese government put me on the blacklist directly? I'm not allowed to come here for a trip again. I haven't visited Akihabara well yet." Zhao Yao looked at them speechlessly and finally said, "Who joins, I will give him the ability to regenerate every day in the future."

"I!"

"I'll join!"

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