MTL - God Level Demon-Chapter 160 System privilege elevation

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At this time, on the stage.

"Ok?"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed, and the system heard a cry: "Congratulations on the host, attracted a lot of hatred, now has accumulated 100,000 hatred values, system privileges, and authority."

Privilege escalation? !

"What does this mean?" Xia Ping asked, very curious. Although he was very happy that he had already received 100,000 hatred, he was more curious about the system.

The system replied: "Every time the privilege is raised, the system can unlock more functions. The host has accumulated 100,000 hatred values, which triggers the conditions for system privilege escalation. Next time you want to increase the privilege, you must accumulate a million hate value."

"It's a bit interesting. What is the function of this privilege escalation?" Xia Ping wanted to know this.

System Road: "After the privilege escalation, the host can track each enemy that hates the host, and even spend the hate value, you can know the basic information of the enemy, as well as the specific location."

what? !

Xia Ping was shocked. He was overjoyed. This permission is very good for himself. Even if I knew someone had killed myself, I couldn’t know who it was.

Even if someone wants to retaliate against himself, he can't find an enemy. He only knows when the other party starts to do it.

But with this privilege, things like last week, Tai Tai'an will never happen, he can completely prevent the enemy from being completely killed.

"Host, some people have had a strong killing of the host, do you spend the hate value to understand?" The metal voice of the system came out, "requires a thousand hatred values."

Strong killing? Who is it?

Xia Ping’s eyes flashed, and he instinctively felt that there was some uneasiness. He immediately said: “I’ll spend it immediately.” Anyway, a thousand hatreds are not a lot for him.

"Yes, host." System Road.

A bang, suddenly, the system immediately came a warm stream, and immediately there was a clear picture in Xia Ping’s mind, which was a scene in the distant villa living room, which produced a killing effect on him.

This picture is a moment when the system captures the enemy's killing. Although the time is short, it is enough to know most of the information on the other side.

"Zhou Tai'an uncle, Zhou Ding's big brother Zhou Quan?! He found a trace of clues, want to find me revenge?!" Xia Ping could not help but clench his fists, his eyes revealed terrible killing.

He clearly remembers that the last time his mother was driven into a hospital, he would never allow this to happen again. No matter who wants to do it for his family, he must pay the price.

"Host, the enemy has the strength of a warrior, the number of party feathers, the level of danger."

System track.

"This week must be dead!" Even if he only saw the scene for a moment, Xia Ping knew that this week is a very dangerous gangster. It is a poisonous snake, and his heart is hot and cruel.

There is no reason to talk to such a gangster. The other party will never say anything to you. The only way is to kill, kill the other person's chill, and scribble the roots before they can end.

"When the award ceremony is over, I will kill him." Xia Ping’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, but he was quiet and his inner killings were brewing and did not show up.

Because it is necessary to award the prize, he is not likely to leave immediately, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar.

Fortunately, the time it takes to award the ceremony is not very long. It is just standing on the podium, winning the championship trophy, and letting some journalists take pictures.

However, the runner-up Qin Muyang did not come, but the first middle school to find another student instead of receiving the award, it is said that it is still in emergency treatment, it is not convenient to attend.

Although the students around him are not convinced that Xia Ping won the championship, there is no way.

After more than an hour, the award ceremony was finally over, and Xia Ping also planned to leave.

At this time, a black man immediately came up and intercepted Xia Ping. He said: "Mr. Xia, there is a big man who wants to see you. I don't know if you have time now?"

"The big guy wants to see me?"

Xia Ping stared at the black man, he could feel a strong breath from the other side, far more than the military situation, seems to reach a higher level of realm, the strength of the martial arts is terrible.

"Correct."

The black man smiled slightly: "This is a big chance. Once caught, the benefits are endless. It is estimated that even the entire Tianshuicheng family is eager to get, but they have no way."

Xia Ping’s heart was moving. He used the system to perceive that the other party was not malicious, and there was no killing. Some were friendly. It was estimated that it was not a trap.

"Well, you are leading the way." Immediately, Xia Ping promised to go down and deal with the thoughtful things. Don't worry, let's see who the so-called big man is.

Hey!

Soon, they came to a building behind the stadium, surrounded by guards, many police officers guarded this place, but no one intercepted them, the two went directly to a hall on the second floor.

I saw that the hall was large in size, as if it were a practice room, and there was an old man in white clothes standing in the hall, carrying his hands, followed by four or five black men.

Xia Ping can feel the smell of the old man in white is very unusual. It seems to be enveloped by a special kind of energy. It has a taste of heaven and man. It seems to be completely integrated into nature and extremely powerful.

"finally come."

The old man in white smiled at Xia Ping and said, "Come on, hit me and try."

what? !

Hearing this, Xia Ping was completely dumbfounded. This old man is crazy. If he does not move, he will be called to beat him. Is it a monk? !

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, Fang Lao calls you to do it, even if you start it. Just rely on your current strength, you want to hurt the old one, don't know how far it is." Next to the black man smiled.

Upon hearing this, Xia Ping suddenly let go of his heart and stood firm, and the old man in white was a punch.

Dragon fist dragons go out to sea!

A punch and a bang, there seems to be a trace of dragons in the void, twisting the air, swaying, and erupting extremely fierce power, tens of thousands of pounds of force suddenly exploded.

The black people next to them are pupils shrinking, secretly amazed, even if they see the battle of this kid on the screen, but close to see, it is more terrible than imagined.

It’s just such a punch, and the strong ones of ordinary warriors are not necessarily his opponents.

"It's good."

The old man in white smiled, his eyes showed excitement, and he gently took a shot and took a shot to Xia Ping’s fist.

boom!

The two collided, issued a series of gas bursts, and the hall shook.

"what?!"

Xia Ping's eyes widened, because he found that his fist was useless to the old man in white. All the strength seemed to be absorbed by the other party's slap, and even the white-shirt old man had no strength to step back.

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