MM Racing Chapter 47 How about you become the Mighty King?
Chapter 47 How about you become the Mighty King?
Above the suburbs, Qi Hao, who was taking to the skies for the first time, kept looking left and right. It was his first time leaving the snowy region.
"Principal, are there many people in Class 1? Who are my classmates?" Qi Hao sat behind Song Chenggong. Although falling might not be a big deal, he was still a little afraid of heights and held Song Chenggong tightly.
"∑(?Д??) Go easy on me, you're squeezing my back!" Hearing this, Qi Hao quickly loosened his grip a bit. He wasn't quite used to actively controlling his strength. "Phew, you're really strong, kid."
"This Class One is composed of the top students in our entire grade, whose grades include Pokémon battles, simplified Pokémon voice, and normal elementary school subjects."
Then Song Chenggong cleared his throat and said, "There are seven spots in total, but because one person used irregular methods in the exam, he was kicked out along with the other six people, so you are just able to fill this spot."
“There are eight classes in one grade. Everyone in Class 0027 has the fighting power to take on the entire class by themselves. But with your strength, apart from those few in Class 0027, the others are like babysitters.” Then he looked at Qi Hao with considerable confidence, “Trust me, they are all talented. Their endless stream of gadgets will definitely bring you endless fun!”
"What are their characteristics?" Qi Hao didn't quite understand what kind of props could be fun. Is it a new game?
"Um, does five out of six count as 'emo' types? Oh, after you go, there will be six 'emo' types in one class, plus you two with white hair, two with green hair, one with red hair, one with blue hair, and only Qin Ni has black hair." Song Chenggong was quite helpless. What? Can't they train if they're not 'emo' types?
"(??? ??? ) Huh?" Qi Hao was shocked. This was the Funeral Love Family?
Song Chenggong didn't reply either, since he wasn't the one with the "kill-matt" style anyway.
"Hahaha! I finally fixed the taskbar!"
[( ' - ' * ) You're alive again? So what's going on with the taskbar? I got all the stuff, but I still haven't found a wife.]
"I can't explain this to you. Just think of it as him being blown up by higher-dimensional beings." —Author: ( *ˊ?ˋ)??
Now that we're leaving the snowfield, I'll update you on a few quests.
Task 3: Obtain the third spirit. Rewards: A blueprint with unclear meaning (can be claimed in advance), 10 skill points, and a silk scarf.
Task 4: Become the leader of Class 1 and give Class 1 a catchy nickname (optional). Reward: Advanced Mindfulness of Still Water, Advanced Fighting Skills (can be taught, with one quick learning opportunity), 14 skill points.
Quest 5: Subdue the elf that Kyurem helped you find. Reward: High-grade Burning Soul, 20 skill points.
[Can you please not do these kinds of jobs?]
"(??Д??) What can I do? Your 'Heart of Clarity and Stillness' suddenly reached the intermediate level, rendering the rewards meaningless and resulting in their immediate distribution. I spent days fixing the bug; I didn't want this either!"
"We've arrived at the suburban museum. Let's rest for a bit. Chen Mu and I will go to the shopping mall over there to get you some things. You can go have some fun on your own, or browse the museum. We'll meet here in half an hour." Song Chenggong landed Hercules and pulled Chen Mu towards the shopping mall.
Qi Hao originally planned to go together, but then he realized he didn't have a single penny on him! He could only go for a free visit.
"Enter in an orderly fashion, no noise. Hey you over there, dogs aren't allowed, not even Arcanines!" The staff member at the door was calling out, but he forgot that his Pokémon was a Poliwag. "Hey hey hey, don't suddenly bite my thigh!"
This drew laughter from the surrounding tourists. Qi Hao had been longing for this kind of harmonious scene. How long had it been since he'd seen so many people? Well, not counting the huge group of enemies from before! But why were they still using manual labor after more than four hundred years? Oh well, it wasn't his problem anyway.
Qi Hao walked into the museum and looked at the basketball in the display case: "Let me see what's here!"
Then he saw an exhibit that was both unexpected and not unexpected.
"?(?–?)? A knock-off of Kun Ge's basketball? Kun Ge single-handedly changed the pronunciation and meaning of the word 'chicken,' from originally referring to a single type of poultry, to later 'chicken' and 'Kun' being pronounced as 'because' and also referring to his own older brother, and this became widely circulated. It's even been included in elementary school textbooks??" Qi Hao couldn't help but exclaim: Awesome! Indeed, our Kun style is the top style!
Just as Qi Hao was marveling at Kun Ge's prowess, the loudspeaker announced: "Attention all visitors, the museum's 460-year-old challenge to reach ten million gold bricks has once again attracted a challenger. Those who wish to watch can go to Hall F."
Qi Hao was quite interested in this, since it was written on the sign at the entrance, but it stated that Pokémon like Machamp were not allowed to participate. Since it was being broadcast over the loudspeaker, he might as well go and take a look.
As soon as Qi Hao entered Hall F, he found that there were quite a lot of people here. Well, after all, it's been an event for over four hundred years, and the gold bricks have probably driven away quite a few people. Of course, the possibility of replacing the bricks cannot be ruled out.
A muscular man, wearing a hood that concealed his face, and resembling a double-door refrigerator, walked up to the gold brick on the stage, put on special white gloves, weighed it in his hands, and then easily lifted it with one hand, eliciting cheers from the audience!
"Wuhu! Support Dali Wang to take the gold bricks!" There were also a few people who seemed to be his fans.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the fans present, Dali Wang felt that his trip had been worthwhile. He happily interacted with the fans, saying, "Everyone, calm down. The rule is to grab them, not lift them up. Let's do it again."
He put down the gold brick, then suddenly grabbed at it! His wheat-colored skin turned bright red, his jaw clenched, but the gold brick remained unmoved. "Heh! A little more, lift it up!"
It seemed the gloves were too slippery; he couldn't lift it even when he was too weak. Seeing this, the leading manager picked up the microphone and approached him: "Hello sir, do you have anything to say about this gold brick?"
"Phew! Huh? This? Which genius came up with this? There's no foothold at all, and the gloves are so slippery. I'm not a crushing machine." Mighty King exhaled heavily. The designer of this thing never intended for anyone to take it away.
"(°ー°〃) Um, can I try?" Qi Hao squeezed through the crowd, looking at the muscular man in front of him with a bit of embarrassment. After all, the man was still being interviewed, and it was a little impolite of him to act like this.
"Whose child is this? Where are the adults?" The audience saw a small child go up and assumed it was someone's naughty child.
But Dali Wang revealed a rather amiable smile (although part of it was covered by a mask): "Oh? Little friend, you want to try? Sure, no problem."
Dali Wang took off his gloves and handed them to Qi Hao. Qi Hao didn't stand on ceremony, put on the gloves, walked onto the stage, grabbed the gold brick, and exerted a sudden burst of strength! The gold brick was dented from his grip. Then Qi Hao lifted it up and spun it around to show it off: "Like this?"
\u003d????\u003d????(●???● |||) The administrator looked like he'd seen a ghost.
(:.;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;益;?;.) The audience below the stage looked like they had seen a ghost.
Even the Mighty King was no exception: "How about I give you my title of Mighty King? You can be the Mighty King!"
"Damn it! Qi Hao, what are you doing here! Half an hour has passed already, and you're still here carrying bricks? If you're any later, we won't be able to choose our Pokémon!" Song Chenggong grabbed Qi Hao and ran off. Qi Hao was still holding the gold bricks in his hand. Before leaving, Song Chenggong shouted, "Remember to have your gym leader reimburse me for the ten million!"
Before any of the tourists present could react, they had vanished without a trace. But someone here is probably going to be on the front page today.