Busan, South Korea.

The streets were filled with pedestrians and vehicles.

Some bad boys who are dressed differently than ordinary people do unique things - some climb up street lights, some jump onto the roof of the car with baseball sticks, and some run to reporters to try to show their faces in the live news broadcast.

"Ah Xiba! You ignorant adult! Hurry up and point the camera at the uncle! I am a cadre of the 'Doom Conversion Association'! Give me a little respect!"

"Another aliens are coming! The end of the world is coming soon! Everyone...get crazy!"

It was obviously just a group of teenagers, but the reporters could only listen to their words with a sad face.

Even the police who stood on the scene early looked like they didn't care about their own affairs.

It's not that I don't want to care.

I don't dare to care.

These young people are not ordinary teenagers.

They were once the forces cultivated by the three major Korean supernovas.

However, after Park Yong-joon's era came, the group of people was liquidated, cut off their extraordinary resources supply, and expelled them to society.

At that time, the three extraordinary stars in South Korea were just trying to cultivate a group of younger brothers who could fight and resist, but they didn't want them to become all-round talents in the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

Therefore, ideological and moral courses and cultural courses do not exist.

After enjoying a status and treatment beyond ordinary people, these dropouts have no ability to show off except extraordinary abilities. They are still young and even many of them have not grown up at all, so they have become "residual parties in the old era" and become garbage that no one wants.

So they gathered together to join the group to keep warm, claiming to be the "Doomsday Conversion Association".

This kind of organization, just by listening to the name, is not a serious person.

The purpose of the Converting Society is to strive to regain the talented and talented ability that originally belonged to Korea but was later learned by the United States and was out of the blue.

In short, the purpose of the Doomsday Conversion Association can be summarized in three words - beat! smash! rob!

They are arrogant and arrogant, and have become bullies in South Korea.

The consequence of offending these people is the word "death".

Even public officials will be brutally killed by the fallen account and will be brutally killed.

"Wow! This big brother is so handsome! I have seen many celebrity trainees and artists who debuted. Compared with him, they are like sparrows and phoenixes, and the gap is too big!"

"The purple-black hair and red eyes are like gems. It should be the fanatical imitator of Lin Qiubai, who is [Sword Head]?"

"How long has it been since you read the news? This hairstyle is obviously imitating the [Xuanxian] Zhao Guanlan in Japan, right?"

"What's so good about it? Just a sissy guy. Look, if I'm going to provoke him and insult him now, he will definitely not even dare to repay him! Hey! Uncle sissy, you're blocking my way, get out of here!"

Zhao Guanlan smiled at the corner of his lips and slapped him to his side. The gangster who was ignorant of life and death was wiped out to ashes, and his soul was destroyed.

The next moment, a harsh scream rang in my ears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Run! This guy is different from that group of incompetent experts. He is a real murderer!"

"Escape! Escape! Escape! He didn't say anything on his lips! He really dared to kill someone!"

"What are you afraid of! Kill him! There are so many of us, he only has one person...ah!"

After all, it was a violent gang. In the Doomsday Conversion Society, there were several young men who had mastered superpowers and had courage, rushed over with a ferocious face and tried to kill Zhao Guanlan on the spot.

But their fate was without exception, and they were all penetrated by a lightning light.

Seven or eight violent gangs covered their hearts, collapsed on the ground, struggling with pain, and stomped on the ground with their feet like dying wild dogs.

"I...I don't want to die..."

"Ahhhh! It hurts so much! Mom! Save me!"

"You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? I am different from these untouchables! I joined the Doomsday Conversion Society, just a fun! My father is Prosecutor Lee Zhongxi! You..."

Perhaps because of awakening the superpower, there are several of these people who are particularly powerful in their vitality. After their hearts are blown up, they can still say a few more words.=

These people were like vulnerable scum in front of Zhao Guanlan.

Some people died miserably.

Someone cried and called her parents before she died.

Some people are still talking harshly when they die.

Whether it is someone who covets Zhao Guanlan's appearance or someone who dislikes him, as long as he belongs to the "Doom Conversion Association", he fled in panic at this moment.

The so-called "Doomsday Conversion Association" is just a special hobby group that pretends to behave, but it is just a good dragon in Ye Gong.

A group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong will immediately reveal their ugly appearance and reveal their prototype when they meet a real cruel person.

"Prosecutor Li Zhongxi? Xu Fang, remember this name and look back to see if these two people really have something to do with each other. If so, just kill him." Zhao Guanlan looked at Xu Fang Zhi Dou and said so.

Okabata Shi Dou didn't even have the ability to do national level, and immediately responded: "Yes, Lord Xuanxian, please ensure that you complete the task!"

After instantly killing a group of teenagers from a violent gang, Zhao Guanlan patted the dust that did not exist on his palm in disgust, and a sick smile appeared on his face: "From this group of people, I smelled the same kind of smell."

"The smell of scum."

"Maybe this is the same-sex repulsion?"

"Even the evil ones are not willing to be friends with the evil ones."

"It's more comfortable to stay with people with pure minds, lofty ambitions and firm beliefs."

Speaking of this, Zhao Guanlan's eyes turned, and his eyes focused on Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei: "Maybe, is this why I and the two of you got together?"

Su Qiangwei curled her lips.

Who can get along with such a guy?

However, although Zhao Guanlan is cruel and ruthless, his vision is really good. He knows that Lord Qiangwei and "Ma Xiansheng" are both kind-hearted and kind-hearted people, and they are not the same as him.

hey-hey……

Hearing his companion's smirk, Ma Ran held his forehead with his hands and sighed: "It's almost done."

"The three fleet controllers sent by Chuan Ke Wenming this time are not weak people."

"Any fleet, taken out separately to calculate it, in terms of political combat effectiveness..."

“We are all slightly worse.”

"This time, it's slightly different from previous disasters."

"We are the relatively weak side!"

"so……"

"We must seize the time and race against time!"

Hearing this, Park Yongjun, Ogata Shido and Kim Ina next to him all showed a hint of panic on his face.

[Prophet] Ma Ran, since his debut, has never said such a thing!

He said, "the combat power is slightly worse than that", that is, he really can't compare with the other party.

Even if three of the six national-level powerhouses are made up for the numbers, they are twisted together, and they are still a force that no country on earth dares to ignore!

Even so, there is still not even one-third of the opponent's combat power...
Chapter completed!