Chapter 114 Akutagawa Hiko's Pure Physical Combat Power
Chapter 114 Akutagawa Hiko's Pure Physical Combat Power
Chapter 114 Akutagawa Hiko's Pure Physical Combat Power
However, the three office workers apologized quite sincerely. According to them, their boss was a very strict person, and if they were delayed, they would likely have their pay docked, and then they would be left with nothing for the next month.
Sonoko Suzuki has never lacked money, nor has she ever experienced financial hardship. She can only rely on her excellent imagination to barely connect the two.
In the end, she generously forgave the group for cutting in line. However, before she could even speak, the group hurriedly ran away when they saw the boss appear in a menacing manner.
After storing their luggage, the two groups met and were filled with joy.
Conan was starting to question his existence. Wasn't he a genius? Hadn't he become stronger? Why was he still so tired after shopping with a girl?
They didn't need to help them carry anything.
Seeing Akutagawa Hiko at this moment is like seeing a relative.
Although Ran Mouri felt a little sorry for the people behind her in line, she was also very happy to get number 100, which was a perfect number. She also ran into a good friend, making it a lucky day.
Needless to say, Sonoko Suzuki was already disappointed because her family rarely had time to get together, so she declined Akutagawa Hiko's invitation and could only watch him display his prowess from afar.
Now that we've encountered this situation, we absolutely have to make amends.
Ran Mouri smiled and waved the number plate in her hand: "I feel like something good is going to happen today."
Akutagawa stroked his chin. In a sense, it was indeed a good thing that the evil members of the Black Organization had been killed in the explosion.
To put it simply, for an organization like a distillery, finding a bottle of undiluted, genuine liquor is incredibly difficult. In the eyes of many netizens, it's comparable to vodka overthrowing gin and taking its place.
Because Tequila died young, there wasn't much to discuss about his identity; he was a genuine official codename member of the distillery. If ordinary peripheral members are expendable, codename members are elites who can stand on their own.
Vodka has been able to stay by Gin's side for so long not only because he is loyal and safe, but also because he has a skill and is not so bad.
The loss of a codename member due to a revenge killing may have been described as Tequila's own incompetence, but he must have felt regretful inside. There are not many capable people to begin with, and now one has been lost due to this undeserved misfortune.
The group chatted as they strolled through the venue.
Although it was called a new product launch, there were still quite a few classic works.
Ran Mouri pulled Conan to sit next to the game console. Although Conan had been training recently and was able to go toe-to-toe with Ran, his stats were still a little lacking.
After Xiaolan unleashed a series of dazzling combos, he was instantly knocked out.
Ran seemed to be having a great time, and patted Conan's head: "Conan, you're really good, better than Shinichi."
Conan's lips twitched.
Please, I am Shinichi Kudo.
Sonoko Suzuki quickly pulled Conan away and then pressed Hiko Akutagawa into his seat: "Quick, quick, give it a try! This game is really stress-relieving!"
Fighting games are indeed very stress-relieving, but it seems like only the winners feel that way; the losers just get angrier and angrier as they play.
Although Akutagawa had never played this game before, he had memorized the combos that Ran had accidentally triggered while playing it, and he could now perfectly replicate them, so he didn't refuse.
Sonoko Suzuki disregarded their friendship and cheered for Hiko Akutagawa, making even the thick-skinned Hiko Akutagawa feel a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, this did not distort his operation.
Ran Mouri truly lives up to her reputation as a lucky charm. Despite Akutagawa Hikaru using her previous control skills repeatedly, Ran inadvertently created a new skill to break free from the control.
Akutagawa Hiko silently memorized this smooth little combo, and soon returned the favor.
Ultimately, Akutagawa Hiko won with a significant advantage of having only half a tube of blood.
A cheer suddenly erupted from the crowd. It turned out that, without anyone noticing, the two people engaged in fierce combat had been surrounded by onlookers.
Koji Ueda, one of the three office workers with the darkest skin and a head of hair resembling a ball of steel wool, peeked out and exclaimed with admiration, "You guys used those skill combos so brilliantly! You must have done them at least three hundred times!"
Ran Mouri said shyly but with a touch of pride, "No, this is my first time playing."
Akutagawa Hiko echoed, "The arcades I used to go to didn't have this game machine."
Liangqi Jiang was forced to walk shyly through the crowd of onlookers; so many people here were eager to inhale it.
After politely declining their challenge, the four of them got up and headed to the next location. The venue was very large, and they would need to make the most of their time if they wanted to explore it all in one afternoon.
The group arrived at a force measuring instrument. Among the three working-class people, the man in the blue suit, with a buzz cut and black-rimmed glasses, who looked like an honest man, was instructing others to use the instrument.
A burly man with a somewhat round build put on boxing gloves and threw a punch with all his might. The number "246" immediately popped up on the instrument.
Takeshita Hironobu seemed a little disappointed: "What a pity. If you could score over 250 points, there would be even cooler special effects. Nakajima, would you like to give it a try?"
Few men can resist the opportunity to show off, and Hideaki Nakajima was itching to do the same. He took off his suit and handed it to the honest man, then put on his boxing gloves and threw a punch.
Amidst a burst of exaggerated flashes, a high score of [348] popped up.
Hideaki Nakajima suppressed the urge to grin from his lips, and amidst the gasps of the crowd, said with a regretful expression, "Oh dear, I've gotten a bit rusty since I haven't practiced in so long."
Seeing that Ran Mouri, this cute girl, seemed a little hesitant, and with the intention of guiding her later, Hideaki Nakajima suggested, "Why don't you give it a try? It can relieve stress."
Ran Mouri's mind conjured up Shinichi Kudo's face, which gradually overlapped with the target in front of her. Her eyes seemed to be blazing with fire as she called out Shinichi Kudo's name and suddenly threw a punch.
With a spark, the highest score of [400] popped up on the screen.
Akutagawa Hiko turned his gaze away from the honest man exchanging number plates and sighed that this force measuring device underestimated everyone.
Xiaolan scored 400 because the highest score was only 400, and according to the official evaluation, Xiaolan's combat power is not among the top group.
At Sonoko Suzuki's urging, Hiko Akutagawa also put on gloves. To be honest, he was now a little curious about what he could achieve with pure physical strength.
So he didn't hold back too much and punched so hard that it created a sonic boom, piercing through the force gauge in front of him without causing large-scale cracks.
Those in the know understand how difficult this is.
Akutagawa Hiko was very satisfied with the results. It seemed that the physical improvement rewards obtained by completing daily tasks and accumulating them over time were also quite impressive and could not be ignored.
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