Allan had naturally heard about Neteroâs challenge to the Ant King, however, when Netero said it himself, Allan couldnât help wiping his forehead with a smile.
âWhatâs wrong?â Seeing Allan smile, Netero asked in confusion.
âChairman, do you really want to challenge the Ant King alone?â Allan asked.
Netero didnât deny it and nodded: âThis old man did have such a thought. For that, Iâve been preparing myself for the past month. Even though I didnât regain 100% of my power, Iâm about 80% now.â
Allan said: âIn other words, Chairman is confident in his own power, right?â
âUm⊠It shouldnât be a problem to defeat the Ant King.â Netero said.
After a moment of silence, Allan said: âChairman, there is something I donât know if I should say or not.â
âSpeak, donât hold back,â Netero said.
âActually, I think you canât defeat the Ant King by yourself, chairman,â Allan said.
Hearing this, Netero stayed silent for a bit then said: âInteresting, maybe youâre right.â
âWell, chairman, can I trouble you to release your Nen and show me?â Allan said seriously.
âOkay, I will show you.â
With that, Netero released his Nen.
At the start, it was slowly gushing out, but in the end, his Nen seemed to turn solid.
Allan could feel the amazing life energy emanating from Neteroâs body, just like a towering tree that withstood all Natural disasters.
âHow is it?â Netero asked.
âChairman, youâre Nen is quite strong and it seems tempered thousands of times, butâŠâ
When Allan said âbutâ, Netero immediately asked: âBut what?â
âCompared to the Ant King, Chairmanâs Nen is way weaker,â Allan said his thoughts.
Hearing this, Netero thought for a bit then looked at Allan and asked: âHave you met the Ant King?â
âNever seen him.â
âThen why are you so sure that the Ant King is stronger than me?â Netero was confused.
âItâs probably my instinct.â Allan could only say this.
âInstinct?â Netero was taken aback for a moment, as he didnât think Allan would say that.
Obviously, Netero didnât believe this but seeing Allan not saying anything else, he didnât ask further.
After a bit, Netero said: âEven if I canât beat the Ant King, I still have the 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva, youâve seen it before.â
Allan said: âthe 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva is strong, but it wonât work against the Ant King.â
As a transmigrator, Allan has seen Neteroâs fight against the Ant King.
The defense of the Ant Kingâs body was too strong for Netero to penetrate.
Even Neteroâs 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva canât cause much damage to the Ant King.
Thatâs why he was sure that Netero wonât be able to defeat the Ant King.
Netero said: âThis old man is quite confident in his 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva, if even the 100-Type Guanyin Bodhisattva canât beat the Ant King, then the entire human race will be threatened.â
âSo, suppose if chairman canât defeat the Ant King and was defeated by him, what will you do?â Allan pointed at the core of the problem.
Netero stayed silent for a moment and sighed: âWe can only die together then.â
âDie together?â
âWell, we will use the power technology,â Netero explained.
âTechnology? Do you mean poor manâs rose?â Allan asked.
âOh? You actually know about it?â Netero glanced at Allan in surprise. Allan gave him more mysteries the longer they spoke.
Allan smiled slightly: âI know a little about the Poor Manâs rose, it is said to be a very powerful weapon and its effective range is tens of kilometers with strong radiations, once someone is affected, they canât live for long.â
Hearing this, Netero was surprised: âYou actually know so much about it.â
âSo, Chairman, do you plan on bringing the Poor manâs rose to fight the Ant King?â Allan asked.
âWell, if I canât defeat him, I can only use it, or else, the entire human race will be in danger,â Netero said with a righteous expression.
âThe Chairman is indeed noble.â Allan admired.
âDo you think the Poor Manâs rose can kill the Ant King?â Netero suddenly asked.
âWell, of course, no matter how strong the Ant King is, itâs impossible for him to be immune to the toxicity of the bomb. Once he is affected, his fate will be death by the radiations.â
Netero nodded seriously: âWell, the Poor Manâs rose is very scary, if it wasnât necessary, I would prefer not to use it. But after listening to you, it seems necessary.â