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With the destruction of the creator, all kinds of matters concerning the creator would be settled, and the creator would slowly become a part of the past.
Xu Taiping didn't know if the creator of the world had truly perished, but regardless of whether the creator of the world had perished or not, Xu Taiping's life still had to move forward.
He had many enemies, not all of whom were creators. Wudang, KBX, Huayi … Each of these enemies was a tyrant, and these enemies didn't intend to change the rules of the world. Therefore, it was impossible for the countries to deal with these enemies as the creators of the world would do, so Xu Taiping could only act on his own.
The key point was that even if he had money, he wouldn't be able to eliminate these enemies. Xu Taiping could place a worldwide bounty on the slaughter of the Han Chinese because they were an illegal organization and the public enemy of the human race. However, this kind of tactics couldn't be used on the Wudang enemies.
Xu Taiping had to think of another way to deal with these enemies.
For Xu Taiping, today's news was that the creator had been killed, but today's news wasn't the most important news. Today, no one else in the world could be more important than the warriors from all over Asia.
A total of 30 fighters, representing the top combat strength in all of Asia. These 30 fighters will decide on 3 people, representing all of Asia to participate in the world's strongest martial arts gathering in a month.
If the previous Chinese preliminaries were to choose who to fight for the nation, then the current Asian preliminaries were to choose who to fight for the continent.
This was a great honor, because these three people would carry the glory of all the warriors in Asia with them. If one of them could become the champion, it would be a great thing for all the warriors in Asia.
As the host, Xu Taiping's main mission today was to welcome every delegation that came to Bajie City.
Each country had one delegation, although there were only three contestants, these three people still needed a lot of helpers. There were a total of thirty representatives from ten countries, and the delegation numbered around a thousand people.
At 12 o'clock in the afternoon.
Xu Taiping brought Zhou Weidao and a few other permanent members to the airport in a car.
Half an hour after arriving at the airport, a plane flew over from the Tupperware Country and landed at the airport of Tupperware City.
Xu Taiping stood on the tarmac, patiently waiting for the people on the plane.
There were not many people who could make Xu Taiping wait like this these days. The people on this plane were the only people he had to wait for.
The cabin door opened.
The Empyrean God who was dressed in the black robes of a god walked out of the cabin.
When the wind blew, his loose official robe fluttered gracefully. In addition to his extraordinary looks, he gave off a pleasing vibe.
Xu Taiping's acquaintance, Miyamoto Sakura, was beside the God of Heaven. Miyamoto was dressed in a red and white godly robe, and had a long hair band tied around her head. She looked very lively and adorable.
As the two of them stepped off the plane, the other two representatives of the pods behind them also stepped off the plane.
These two were both Grandmasters of some martial arts schools in the country of the foot basin. However, their battle prowess was not high. Previously, Xu Taiping had gotten the stats that both of them had a battle prowess of 65,000.
They were basically certain that the two of them would be fighting in the preliminaries.
"Lord Empyrean God." As Xu Taiping saw the God of Heaven walk down the stairs, he greeted him enthusiastically.
"Mr. Xu." The God of Heaven smiled and nodded towards Xu Taiping, then said, "I didn't expect that after that day, Mr Xu's strength would improve so quickly."
"I was just lucky." Xu Taiping smiled and shook his head, then he looked at Gong Ben Ying and said, "Yingzi, long time no see."
"If you're worried, it's not a long time since we last met." Gong Ben said with a smile.
"Hahaha, what you say makes sense!" Xu Taiping nodded, and then looked towards the other two representatives of the basin countries behind the God of Heaven, and greeted them.
"Let's get in the car. It's already been arranged." Xu Taiping said.
"En!" The God of Heaven nodded, and then entered the carriage with Xu Taiping.
The group left the airport and headed towards a hotel near the Huaxia Martial Arts Association.
After settling down the God of Heaven, Xu Taiping no longer went to the airport, because in Xu Taiping's opinion, the only person qualified for him to pick up the call was the God of Heaven. As for the others, arranging for Zhou Weidao to pick them up was already a very high standard.
It was half past two in the afternoon.
Zhou Weidao brought his men to the airport again. This time, the representative he was going to receive was from pickled vegetables country.
A few months ago, the pickled vegetables country obtained victory when they were sparring with the Chinese martial arts association's people. Therefore, the martial arts level of the pickled vegetables country was still very high and this time, their Jin Zhong Zhao was considered as this year's seeded contestant.
Of the seeded contestants this time, the first was naturally Empyrean God with over 80,000 battle prowess, and the second was Jin Zhong Zhao. Although Jin Zhong Zhao had nearly 7,000 less battle prowess than Empyrean God, he was still considered to have the highest battle prowess after the Empyrean God battle, and was thus considered as the number two seeded contestant. The number three seed contestant was a god, and the number four seed contestant was Xu Taiping, whose battle prowess had barely reached 70,000.
Basically, this time, the three representatives of Asia would be born from these four seeded contestants. As for the other twenty-six contestants, although their strength was quite extraordinary, there was still a gap between the previous four contestants.
In this Asian Regional Selection, it would not be a problem for Deity and Jin Zhong Zhao to obtain two seats. The third seat, in everyone's opinion, should be between Xu Taiping and Lord Iheng.
For some reason, Zhou Weidao wasn't as grand as he was when he came to pick up the pickled vegetables country representative. He even ran all the way to the airport, where he just waited outside the plane's entrance.
After waiting for a while, a group of men dressed in the national clothing of pickled vegetables walked out from the passageway.
Zhou Weidao quickly brought his subordinates over with a smile on his face.
"Hello, Mr. Jin. Hello!" Zhou Weidao smiled and extended his hand to a skinny man who was walking at the front.
He was a Taekwondo expert, over fifty years old, and it was said that he had not made a move for many years. Many pickled people had forgotten about this man, but they had not expected that he had won the title of the number one expert in the pickle nation with seventy thousand battle prowess. It surprised a lot of people.
"Just a few people?" Jin Zhong Zhao asked with a frown.
"Ah?" "What do you mean?" Zhou Weidao was confused.
"Just arrange for a few people to come and pick us up?" Jin Zhong Zhao asked.
"Oh!" Mr. Jin, today, there are many people who came to our Shanghai city, some by plane, some by rail a few days in advance, some by ship, and some by ship. Our association's people are scattered all over the place, so we have lost a bit of our people, but, although there are few people here, we definitely do not give you any less importance. We have arranged the best hotels for you and others to rest in, and at the same time, we have found the best pickers in our country to prepare special dishes for you.
"Xu Taiping didn't come?" Jin Zhong Zhao asked.
"Our guild leader has matters to discuss with the Leader at the municipal government." Zhou Weidao explained.
"Very good." Jin Chongguo sneered and said, "We came all the way here, and yet you guys are so slacking on us, even your president isn't coming. Very good, when the selection competition starts, I will have your president experience the strength of our martial artists!"
"Please calm your anger, Mr. Jin!" Zhou Weidao said with a smile, "Our President is indeed busy. Our President will still appear for tonight's dinner!"
"Humph!" Jin Zhongzheng harrumphed and walked on.
"What the hell!" Zhou Weidao couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then followed Jin Zhong Zhao.
"Mr. Jin, please come with me. Our bus is over there!" Zhou Weidao pointed to the bus that was over ten meters away.
"You want us to take that car?" Jin Zhongzheng asked with a darkened face.
"This is the most luxurious bus in Shanghai. The seats are very big. "The comfort level is also very high." Zhou Weidao said.
"I go out in our pickle country and I never ride in a car that has more than five seats. Do you think, with my status, I'm a person riding in a bus? Or could it be that you, China's biggest martial arts organization, cannot find a good car? If that's really the case, I don't mind having our people get a few cars of their own. " Jin Chongguo said coldly.
"Is that so? You want to call your own car? By the way, Mr. King, the hotel we have prepared for you is called the Peninsula Hotel. You can just go over there and get your passport and register yourself! I'll be leaving first. " As Zhou Weidao spoke, he walked forward and then sat on the bus and left.
This time, all of the pickled vegetables were stunned. This Zhou Weidao left just like that, but he didn't even give them a chance to turn back. How could he be so harsh?
"These bastards from China, how rude are they to us!" a pickle nation said angrily.
"This is all part of China's scheme, they want to use this method to shake our mindset. Hmph, does he think that he can shake our mindset like this? Delusion! Let's call for a taxi and store all of the fires for now. When the selection begins, we can vent our anger on these Chinese and let them know the price for angering us! " Jin Zhong Zhao gritted his teeth and said.
(Chapter III is at ten-thirty.)