Pops, the awesome Mister Gate! He was one of the three Emperors of the entire Dimu Star Sector!
It wasn't an overstatement to say that as long as he was willing to do something for the Galaxy Aristocrats, he could easily get a salary of one to two hundred million a month.
In the end, Hong Dali only wanted him to come over and help demolish the house …
Of course, no one knew how powerful Mister Gate was. Hence, Fifth Lord and the rest were very curious — a young man who could make even an Honorary Aristocrat take the initiative to suck up to him. How powerful was his father?
Inside the communicator —
Gate's appearance appeared. Once he saw Hong Dali, he instantly laughed. "Wahahahaha, little rascal, you're still alive? Looks like you're quite lucky. Hm, what do you need this old man's help with? "
"Ah, it's like this." Hong Dali grinned. "I want to demolish a few buildings. This is such a good opportunity, and the first person I thought of was you. How about it? Do you want to come and exercise a little?"
Yup, looking for someone to call Hong Dali for help, it sounded like he was thinking of the other party when he encountered something good. Otherwise, why would the Chinese language in Heavenly State be a very profound art? For example, waiting for good news was a very good idiom, but once it was changed to 'stalking waiting for good news', the meaning was completely different …
In any case, the awesome Mister Gate was quite happy that his lucky godson was fine. He instantly said, "Alright, little rascal. It just so happens that I have something to talk to you about. Let's talk when I arrive."
Then, he ended the communication.
"Pops has something to talk to me about?" Hearing what Mister Gate said, Hong Dali was instantly a little curious. What was it that even his awesome Pops couldn't handle and had to look for him?
Of course, although he was curious, Hong Dali didn't ask further. Anyway, his Pops would arrive soon. It wouldn't be too late to ask then.
Time passed very quickly. Just as everyone was craning their necks, waiting to see how Hong Dali was going to smash down the three buildings, an ordinary small spacecraft flew over from the sky.
It was ordinary because it was really a very ordinary small spacecraft. It was about the same as a taxi on Earth.
Therefore, such a scene made the onlookers very curious. Speaking of which, Hong Dali could be considered as a super ferocious person. Once he went out, he was followed by 15 George Barton Heavy Armored Spacecraft, Honorary Aristocrats serving him tea and water, a group of lackeys behind him, and the new goddess Li Nianwei standing beside him.
With this kind of style, no matter what, his father must be a powerful person who broke through the sky, right? But now, it didn't seem right. The father of such an awesome person was here in a rented spaceship?!
"How strange. This young master's father came in a rented spaceship? Don't tell me he doesn't even have a spaceship? "
"Who knows? We don't understand the logic of gods. Let's just watch the show!"
Fifth Lord's side was also puzzled by what he saw. Young Master's father was riding a rented spaceship?
Soon, the awesome Mister Gate's giant-like body appeared in front of everyone. He was casually wearing a singlet, a pair of comfortable shorts, and a pair of slippers. Once he saw Hong Dali, he laughed loudly and said, "Waalalala, little rascal, you look good. You didn't lose your life this time. You're quite lucky!"
The eyes of the people on the entire street almost popped out of their sockets. This old man in big shorts and slippers was this ferocious person's father? This … this … this was too strange, wasn't it?!
"Hehe, I'm quite lucky." Hong Dali grinned. Speaking of which, his luck was indeed quite good this time. Not only did he merge with the Golden Emperor Beetle, he also took over the three trillion Zergs' food and drinks … Damn! Just mentioning this matter made me want to go crazy!
"It's good that you're not dead." Gate smiled and asked, "Tell me, why did you call me here? I remember that you asked me to help you demolish some building? " As he spoke, he pointed at the sixty-story tall St. Homburg Grand Hotel and stretched his arms. "Is it that one?"
This really scared Hong Dali half to death. If his father's fist landed, St. Homburg Grand Hotel would definitely be leveled to the ground!
"It's not that one!" Hong Dali desperately hugged Gate's arm and fearfully pointed at the two bars and office buildings not far away. "It's these two over here, these two … Ah, it's three, it's these three!"
Everyone's eyeballs dropped to the ground — what the heck, strange things happened every year, especially this year. What was going on? Who the hell was this old man wearing a singlet and pants? What was he doing?
"Oh, these three buildings are a little small …" Mister Gate humphed, then flicked Hong Dali's head. "Next time, remember to find a bigger one for me to demolish. How am I supposed to exercise with these three small things?"
Then, he walked forward and raised his fist. Boom!
The air cracked from his punch, and the ground twisted instantly. It was as if an earthquake had happened within a 50-kilometer radius of St. Homburg. Everyone could not stand steadily, and many people were so scared that they fell to the ground on their butts …
Hualalala …
In the blink of an eye, the three buildings were covered in cracks. Then, Mister Gate shrugged. "Alright, these three things are really too small. I didn't dare to use too much strength. Yup, the effect seems to be so-so …"
While they were talking, the two bars and the office building were completely turned into ruins amidst the rumbling noises …
Everyone was scared stiff.
Fifth Lord was covered in cold sweat. God, this Young Master's father was too ferocious, wasn't he? Just one punch! Just one punch and he made it seem as if an earthquake had happened within a fifty-kilometer radius? Look at the people running out from the other buildings. The shaking just now was at least on the scale of a magnitude six or seven earthquake, right?!
What kind of person was this Young Master!?
At this moment, other than Hong Dali's people who were not surprised at all, everyone else almost peed their pants in fear. There were tens of thousands of people present, but not a single sound was made.
One punch! Just a casual punch and he made this place like this …
"Hehe, Pops is still the best!" Hong Dali grinned and rushed forward to curry favor. "Then, next time, I will get something sturdier for Pops to practice with!"
"Yup, that's still so-so." The awesome Mister Gate looked around and felt that there were too many people here. He humphed and said, "Let's not talk about that for now. Let's find a quiet place. I happen to have something to talk to you about."
"Deal!" Hong Dali thought for a while, then pointed to the center of the ruins of the three buildings and said, "That place seems quite good. There's even a sofa …"
Yup, there were tens of thousands of people watching, and there was a sofa in the center of the ruins. Wouldn't it be the best to say something in such an occasion?
"Alright." Gate went in first. "Then, let's chat here."
After Hong Dali brought them in, the surrounding crowd was silent for a while, then they completely exploded!
"Oh my god, that old man is an ability user! He's actually an ability user! God, I can actually see an ability user in my lifetime. This is really great! "
"An ability user, he's really too powerful. Just one punch, and it's as if there was a huge earthquake here. It's too scary!"
"I wonder where that Young Master came from. He actually has such a powerful Pops. Sigh, comparisons are odious!"
Fifth Lord and the other four were already scared silly.
Speaking of which, he had planned to plot against Hong Dali at first. But now, it seemed that not only plotting against Hong Dali, if he had really provoked this awesome Pops, his Meizhi Casino would have been destroyed with just one punch. He would not even have a chance to resist!
Alas, just as everyone was shocked, someone suddenly pointed to where Hong Dali and Mister Gate were and shouted, "Quick, look, someone else is here. He seems to be an ability user too!"
Hearing this, everyone's gaze turned to where Hong Dali and the others were. Soon, the crowd quietened down again.
Just at the place where Hong Dali and the others were, a door opened in the air. Then, an old man wearing a sleeveless shirt and shorts walked out of the door and sat on the sofa with a smile …
"Oh my, my heart … another ability user, and an old man at that!"
"Are all the old men so powerful today? The one in front could cause an earthquake, and this one can actually open a space door! "
"Am I dreaming? Two aptitude users appeared at once?! "
At this time, who would care about going to the disco and picking up girls? Being able to see an ability user was definitely something that would make them smile even in their dreams. At the very least, they would not have to worry about not having a topic to chat about for the next few years!
It was no wonder that people were so excited. Hong Dali had interacted with all kinds of powerful people, such as Feng Wuhen, Mister Gate, Honorary Aristocrats, Galaxy Aristocrats. Any one of them was definitely enough to make people's jaws drop. Even Deep Ice Li Tianxing, who had the ability to control ice, was beaten into a pig's head by him.
But to ordinary people, ability users were definitely existences that did not exist in millions or tens of millions of people. In this universe, ordinary people belonged to the lowest rung of society. Above them were warriors, and above warriors were ability users!
Hence, being able to see an ability user was definitely a very big deal!
Of course, while everyone was exclaiming in surprise, Hong Dali was sitting on the sofa calmly. Once he saw the old man who opened the space door, he instantly smiled and said, "Aye? Aren't you the old man who saved those people that day? I was wondering how you managed to save them. Turns out you can open a door in the air! "
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