After the trip to the research institute outside Bamo City, Wang Zhifan rarely moved around. He spent most of his time meditating in his apartment to improve his knowledge.
In terms of intelligence, he handed over all intelligence matters to AI Xiaohong. He told Xiaohong to interrupt his practice when encountering particularly valuable intelligence, and to tell him about the more common ones in a daily report for him to read every day. Come and read together when you are free.
Such an arrangement means that Wang Zhifan is inclined to believe in the information about the envoys obtained in the research institute. He has currently raised the expected enemy threat level to the highest level and does not take any chances.
So the days in the dungeon passed like this, and there was no sign of the messenger coming for more than ten consecutive days.
For Wang Zhifan, there hasn't been much change during this period except for the addition of the identity of the president of the fighting club.
Speaking of which, when he first sought the position of president of the Fighting Club, he just wanted to avoid anyone giving orders over him and to have better local living conditions.
But now, after he relied on his substitute avatar to "hardly" defeat the former president in a public competition, he did not follow his previous ideas and started fishing. Instead, he did something of great significance to the fighting club.
On this day, in the underground wealthy area of Bamo City, the fighting club building, the five-story conference hall.
A tall young man in formal attire walked up to the podium with a steady pace. He was Wang Zhifan, or the special avatar he controlled.
You can see rows and rows of fighting club members sitting in the audience, including the man who turned from the former president to a high-level fighter because he failed to defend his title.
There is no doubt that this is the first conference held after Wang Zhifan seized the position of president of the Fighting Club.
Although he is not presiding over it, everyone present does not know this and will never know the truth.
In fact, it was this avatar who actually won the challenge. It was more in line with the regulations for the avatar to host this meeting.
“Dear fighters, today is my first day as the president of the Bama City branch, but I summoned everyone to the meeting so quickly not to show off my victory or show my authority. But to announce something big, something that concerns me It’s a big event for all of us.”
On the podium where everyone’s attention was gathered, Wang Zhifan controlled his avatar to give a concise opening speech. He didn’t say any nonsense that would make people feel sleepy, which immediately attracted everyone’s attention. There was a look of doubt and expectation in him.
For these members of the fighting club, it is difficult for them to imagine what big things the powerful new president will announce. Is it to launch a larger-scale fighting teaching? Or declare war on the peaceful organizations that have always been at odds with them?
However, Wang Zhifan then controlled the clone and said something that shocked everyone present:
"Fighters! For many years, we have adhered to a concept, which is called bravery. , the concept of challenge must never be rejected! But now, I would say it is outdated!
I! Announced now as the president! From today on, all members of the fighting club have the right to refuse unreasonable challenge requests! "
As he spoke! As soon as it fell, the entire fighting meeting scene was like an explosion. Various voices of opposition arose in the uproar.
"I protest! This is not in line with the tradition of our fighting club! The fighting club will never allow cowardly behavior!"
"You are afraid of other people's challenges! You are a scum greedy for power!"
“Bravery is our fighting club The highest code of conduct! No one will be allowed to tarnish it!"
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Amidst the huge wave of opposition, Wang Zhifan on the podium remained motionless, his eyes sweeping over the angry crowd! Attendees, no expressions could be seen.
He ignored most of the people who were protesting angrily, and noticed that a small number of people chose silence. It was not the kind of silence that was too angry to speak, but a relatively calm and thoughtful silence.
"Sure enough, after I just broke the relevant world rules, some fighters have changed their will, and there has been a tendency to break away from fixed thinking. However, most people due to the long-term thinking inertia, We need some more exciting information.”
In a luxury apartment not far away, Wang Zhifan, who was meditating, observed the situation at the meeting through his clone and made a judgment in his mind.
The reason why he devotes his attention to this matter is not because he is bored, but because he is conducting an experiment to free some people in this world from their invisible constraints.
Before convening the meeting, he pulled out the Blue Emperor Sword and cut off a restrictive law about the fighting meeting, thereby further understanding the power exerted by the messenger. Now the meeting is incidental.
In the conference hall, despite everyone protesting for a while, Wang Zhifan's clone on the podium continued to announce the following things.
"To prove that my philosophy is the future direction of the Fighting Club! From now on, I give all of you the right to challenge me! Challenge my right collectively in this conference hall at this moment!
< br>As long as any one of you can defeat me, you can stand here in my place and declare that what I said is nonsense!
Of course, I prefer you! Some of us can choose to give up. Giving up does not always mean cowardice. It is a reflection of personal reason and the power that every fighter is born with..."
Just listen to what Wang Zhifan's clone said. After that, there were more than a dozen fighters sitting in the front row of the conference hall, unable to hold back their explosive anger. They stood up from their seats one after another, then jumped several meters high and ten meters away, and flew toward him on the podium.
Judging from the number of people and momentum, Wang Zhifan on the podium looked weak in comparison at this moment, and was about to be beaten to the ground by the angry crowd.
But the reality that followed was completely one-sided, belonging to the one-sided situation of other fighters.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
I saw Wang Zhifan's clone standing on the podium without putting up any defensive posture. He hit three quick and easy punches to the sky with one hand, knocking down three fighters who jumped on top of him and kicked him down. Flying more than twenty meters, they continuously hit the walls on both sides and fell into a collective coma.
Boom!
He then swept his legs left and right with a speed and angle that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. The shadow of his legs that ordinary people couldn't see clearly made the two fighters who attacked him from the ground groan in pain, roll over and fall to the ground, and then fell unconscious.
However, his strength did not inspire fear in other challengers. Instead, it made them more motivated to fight. A dozen people surrounded him at the same time with a tacit understanding, determined to prevent him from being overwhelmed by the overwhelming offensive. he.
What greeted them was Wang Zhifan's extremely gorgeous spinning kick. With unimaginable power, speed and precision, he instantly rotated his body 360 degrees and kicked away all the opponents around him, and granted him Each of them has equal baby-like sleep.
"Who else! Who else is dissatisfied! Those who want to speak instead of me as the president, don't back down! Have you learned to escape!"
After the crushing momentum, Wang Zhifan again The controlled clone continued to verbally stimulate all the participants, causing them to lose their minds and continue to charge towards the podium where he stood and surround him, and then received a very brief beating.
After all, none of them could survive a single move from his clone, and they all ended up flying backwards and falling into coma in an instant. After this process was repeated several times, only about one-third of the people in the entire venue who were not unconscious remained.
These people were not all sitting still and watching. Many of them charged halfway, but because the strength of the new president in front of them exceeded their imagination, they were Extremely shocked, they stopped unconsciously, forgetting that they should continue to rush forward and kill people.
At this time, there were no objections in the conference hall. The clone controlled by Wang Zhifan was the same as when he first came on stage. He was wearing formal clothes and straight, without any trace of having experienced the war. He glanced at everyone calmly. The fighter looked shocked.
What was a little surprising was that he found that the former president he had defeated in the challenge was still sitting in his seat, and did not take advantage of the crowd to kill the president he had just lost. He regained his position and looked at everything happening around him with a calm expression.
"Why don't you take action? This is the best opportunity."
Wang Zhifan then controlled the clone to ask him questions.
The former president showed a bitter smile after hearing this and responded:
"I just failed, not stupid... During the challenge, I knew you were not serious at all. Even if I try my best, it still seems like I am cooperating with your acting...
Maybe you are right, it is time for the fighting society to change. It is not enough for a fighter to have the courage to challenge everything; Strength worthy of courage.”
This person's voice was not loud, but everyone in the venue who was still awake heard it in their hearts. For a moment, the remaining desire to challenge in everyone's heart quickly dissipated, as if a long-standing knot in their hearts was untied.
"Yes... the former president is right. When did we fighters become reckless men who can only be led by others? Compared with mindless charges, tempering our own strength can More importantly..."
"I should change myself The idea... The new president has proved that he is right with his strength..."
"Yes, as long as the strength can be improved, temporary forbearance is rational, otherwise it will kill the possibility of future victory..."
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The mood of each participant has undergone fundamental changes. Even if none of them spoke at this time, Wang Zhifan on the podium could see many things from their eyes.
“The seeds have sprouted and the foundation has been built. I believe that fighting in the future will gradually get rid of the shadow left by that rule, as long as the messenger no longer exerts similar influence... Finally, let me try to compose a rule, Give greater support to the human beings in this world. "
Breaking the relevant rules left by the messenger and bothering to hold a reform meeting in the fighting club, Wang Zhifan did not do it out of kindness, but for his own experiment. Write the rules himself, with his own power!
This idea comes from his thinking about the messenger these days. Since the messenger has the power of multiple rules, the most suitable one to deal with them should be the power of the corresponding rules.
In the past, even if he had this idea, he would immediately ignore it. After all, thinking about something that is completely impossible is just a waste of time.
But after practicing and learning the legendary chapter of the Eternal Freedom of All Time and Space, Wang Zhifan believed that this was not just a delusion, but something he really had the potential to achieve.
The reason is very simple. The Mysterious Chapter of the Eternal Freedom of All Time and Space is the top skill that specializes in the law. The law of time and space is its core, but not all. Controlling the rules also belongs to the scope of this skill.
"The messenger automatically abandons his core when entering this world!"
He uses all his power to leave this world rule.
But he soon sensed failure. The power required to compose this rule was huge, and he couldn't bear it at all. The way of composing it was also very problematic.
"The envoy is weakened ten thousand times when he enters this world!"
He tried to write down a favorable rule again, but still failed. He could not do it with his own strength.
“It seems that we have taken too big a step, so I have to do something simple and let others share the pressure of the rules with me.”
The continuous failures were actually expected by Wang Zhifan Among them, he had already thought of a backup plan.
“When the messenger enters this world, all the power will be suppressed by half by all members of the Fighting Club!”
This rule also weakens the messenger, but Wang Zhifan is not the only one who bears the expense, and it is closely related to the fighting he currently controls.
The reason why the Fighting Club was chosen as the subject of the rules instead of the much larger scope of all mankind is because there are conditions for composing the rules.
Since his own strength is not enough, Wang Zhifan can only start with those things that are closely related to him, which has the highest success rate.
So in this world, or in this Bamo City, his connection with the fighting club is undoubtedly the strongest. After all, he is the local president.
But this time he still got the result of failure in composing. The rules were unsustainable halfway through the construction, and the supporting power was still not enough.
"It failed again... but it's normal. Writing rules is not that simple... let's change our thinking."
After taking a short break, Wang Zhifan used all his strength again and wrote down another rule:
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"The messenger enters this World, when facing me, the power is reduced to 10%, and when facing other people, the power is increased to 1000%!”
You can see that this is a somewhat unethical rule, which only benefits Wang Zhifan himself, but considering the actual situation! If so, it actually has some practical significance.
Because according to the known intelligence, the only person in the world who is truly qualified to confront the envoy is probably Wang Zhifan. Strengthening his combat power is of great practical significance, while everyone else is facing the envoy anyway. If you are blocked, what is the difference between sustaining ten times the damage and normal damage?
"It failed as expected, but there is a hint of success? It seems that this kind of balanced rule is easier to establish! Come again!"
"The messenger entered this world, and his strength was reduced by half when facing me. Others are twice as powerful!
It seems... but this rule? It is very fragile. I am afraid that the messenger can destroy or even rewrite it in an instant after noticing it... No, we still have to think about it."
The sudden success made Wang Zhifan realize that the rules war is not a once and for all thing, and there is an existence that can compose the rules. Nature can also defy rules, and the issues involved become more and more complicated the more you think about it. (End of this chapter)