Chapter 1874: Chapter 1874: PK PK (First Update)

"Hey, uncles, don’t rush off! The sun’s up, time to train! Get your national teams out here. Such weak strength and still so lazy, that’s not gonna cut it!"

Zhang Fan simply sat down on the grass, peeling an egg while shouting!

Kidding aside, he hadn’t seen any Killing Intent Points or Hatred Emotion Value at all, how could he leave.

Especially thinking about what Long Aotian said to him last night, Zhang Fan now didn’t even want to miss a mosquito’s leg.

Enhancing strength through training, speed won’t be as fast as before!

Because now, reaching the Dark Energy Level mainly boosts the Inner Strength within!

As for Strength...

Zhang Fan now genuinely didn’t dare to train further.

If Strength increases again, with one punch, his own hand might explode.

And now Ruan Yunxiao hadn’t given him a Cultivation Heart Method, so Zhang Fan could only earn Spiritual Value and Emotion Value.

Zhang Fan had a premonition, that once the System collected enough Emotion Values and gained core access, his strength would skyrocket.

At this moment, that group of Gang Qi big shots, Killing Aura erupted all over!

Such low strength? So lazy?

CNM, talk properly OK!

Only about twenty-five years old and reaching the Dark Force Peak, already quite awesome, no?

These people are the elite of their country!

And now, blocked at the door by one person, not daring to go out...

"If it weren’t for Long Aotian that lunatic, I’d really want to kill him."

"Sigh, initially targeted Zhang Fan in the ring competition, but the result was simply like trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice instead!"

"I suspect whether that guy might just be entering the Dark Force strength, this TM, strength is scaringly high."

Thinking of those few people blown away by Zhang Fan’s single move, this group of Gang Qi big shots, faces were gloomily uncertain.

Such an excellent person, how could he be part of the Huaxia team!

Meanwhile, over at the German team’s residence, countless people were already burning with anger.

"MMP, MMP!"

"Bring me a knife, I’m going to chop up Zhang Fan, that bastard!"

"Is having powerful strength so great, let’s meet on the battlefield if you’ve got guts."

"Damn, that bastard, why is he camping at our German team’s doorstep? His feud should be with the French team!"

"Damn, why do we have a grudge with Zhang Fan? You can mess around with food, but not with words," the French team’s people also started roaring.

At the United Base, the accommodations for each national team are close!

Separated by an eight-meter-wide corridor!

And the French team just happens to be next to the German team!

With such a big commotion from Zhang Fan’s side, how could they not know?

And now, the German team of little bastards, even wants to divert trouble eastward, how TM can that be!

Zhang Fan, that bastard, can blow away Bright Force Early Stage people with one punch.

With their Dark Force Peak strength, if Zhang Fan blocked them at the door, what could they do?

They could only hide inside the building like the German team, slam the door shut, and shiver!

So, they absolutely can’t let Zhang Fan block the door!

"Ha, Olicodo, isn’t he from your French team? We heard that over at the SS-level battlefield, he almost killed Zhang Fan.

Such Blood Sea Hatred, you still say there’s no feud? Who are you kidding?" the Germans started shouting.

If Zhang Fan, that bastard, got into a fight with them, what would the next three days be like?

Do we TM still want to eat?

Do we TM still want to go out and train?

So, gotta get Zhang Fan to leave quickly.

Soon after, the German team’s group stood by the window, exchanging insults with the French team from a distance.

The momentum, increasingly grand.

The originally peaceful morning directly changed its flavor.

At the same time, people from other national teams also crawled out of bed, wearing flip-flops, heading over.

"What’s the matter! You have a grudge, come out and PK! Isn’t it allowed to PK now, meet on the ring," shouted one!

"Early in the morning, your dad died, huh?"

The cursing followed.

But soon, everyone’s eyes turned to the door of the German team.

Sitting at the doorway, that scene was simply beautiful!

You could say, the head-turning rate was two hundred percent!

At this moment, Zhang Fan slowly turned around, grinning!

"Exactly, PK PK PK PK PK PK!"

The instant they recognized Zhang Fan’s face, countless people’s expressions stiffened.

Even those not yet fully awake seemed splashed with a bucket of cold water, instantly awakened.

"FUCK! FUCK! Zhang Fan’s here!"

"I actually believed his crap!"

In an instant, countless people turned and ran!

I’m gonna P your grandpa’s K!

If I could beat you, I would have killed you already, OK?

In a flash, of the five to six hundred people, only over twenty remained!

The ones left are all from the Huaxia team.

"Bro, what are you doing here? Blocking their door early in the morning, why not call us?" One person chuckled, then quickly whipped out a phone, sitting next to Zhang Fan, quickly snapped a photo!

Seeing this, the German and French teams also started roaring.

"Kid, okay, I’ll remember you, next time when we meet on the battlefield, have the guts not to run."

"Tch, trash, I, Luo, don’t fear you guys at all! I’m telling you, Zhang Fan is my cousin!"

"..."

Over at Gu Ying’s place, countless faces turned black.

Zhang Fan’s your cousin?

Haha, I TM am your brother-in-law then!

At this moment, Zhang Fan stood up.

Seeing this, countless people from the German team got excited!

"He’s gone, he’s gone! Damn it, finally leaving!"

"Go go go, over the wall, let’s eat."

"Wait for me!"

Over at the German team, countless people secretly opened the door, gazing at Zhang Fan’s back, raced towards the canteen!

Kidding aside, there’s no takeout here, no one brings food to the door.

If Zhang Fan got in a bad mood and blocked them for days, they’d probably be starved to tears!

In a moment, Zhang Fan stood directly at the French team’s door.

"PK PK PK PK PK PK!"

Toward the French team, Zhang Fan wouldn’t be polite!

Olicodo, Da Fenrui and their folks! 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

All wanted him dead!

So!

Toward the French team here, gotta block their damn door for two days first!

At this moment, countless people from the French team turned green!

"MMP! That bastard, wasn’t he playing pretty well at the German team, why did he suddenly come over."

"Damn it! This bastard isn’t gonna fight us to the end, right."

The French team’s group faces turned as black as charcoal.

But gazing at Zhang Fan sitting at the door, they didn’t dare rush out.

Zhang Fan directly blew away someone at the Bright Force Level.

"Damn, still three days left, who can give me a remote, I need to fast-forward!"

"This damned life, can’t go on like this."

Countless people wailed!

(Granddad was hospitalized these past few days, updates are delayed, mentioned in the group but didn’t expect many in the review section didn’t know, sorry. Also, any abuse towards Zuiyang’s family results in permanent bans, see you next ID!)