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"That's a pretty big prize, President~~~"

Mog laughed and said, "Besides, wasn't this the agreement we originally agreed on, which was reached through a battle?"

"...Hehe, the conditions and rules can be changed at any time, as long as we both agree."

Chairman Netero laughed there: "Anyway, once I beat you and get your prize, there will naturally be plenty of opportunities to fight in the future."

"What, are you saying you have absolutely no confidence in defeating me?"

"No, that's not it~~~"

Mog flicked his wrist: "I was just worried about whether you, Chairman, could handle it."

"After all, this is no longer just a simple game or activity, right, President~~~"

"Hehehe, of course, but before you worry about me, you should worry about yourself first."

Their eyes met in mid-air.

If a real spark were to fly, it would probably set the entire room ablaze!

With things having come to this point, Netero said no more.

He walked directly out of the room.

Mog followed closely behind Netero.

"I have no other hobbies on this airship."

"It's nothing more than drinking tea and enjoying the scenery."

Nitero walked ahead, seemingly just introducing his daily life.

"When I'm really bored, I sometimes play dodgeball."

As they were talking, Chairman Netero had already led Mog to the largest open space on the airship.

It was the size of a stadium, but it contained no equipment or facilities.

There was only a very smooth and clean surface, and ~~~

"President, here's your dodgeball."

Mr. Bean Man was already there, waiting with his dodgeball.

He wasn't surprised at all to see Netero and Mog arrive.

After placing the dodgeball, he bowed to the two men and then walked out.

As Chairman Netero's secretary, he knew Chairman Netero's lifestyle habits very well.

He knew very well that Chairman Netero definitely wanted to give Mog a good sparring match.

However, actual combat scenarios are definitely not feasible on this airship.

That can only be the dodgeball game that Chairman Netero used to play.

As for the outcome of the game, that's not something Mr. Bean Man cares about.

It's fine for Chairman Netero to play a supporting role in his personal affairs.

Ultimately, it's up to Chairman Netero to make the decision.

"Dodgeball, I play here all the time."

President Nitero stepped forward and skillfully flicked the dodgeball up with one foot.

"How about it? Play with this old man for a bit?!"

Chapter 135 [The Expert at Falling Down]!! Is my life only worth ten nuns?!

"What are the specific rules?"

Mog looked at Netero, who had already started juggling the ball, and asked first.

"It's very simple. You just need to take this ball from my hands, and you'll win."

Chairman Netero said casually, "On the contrary, if you fail to do it within the allotted time, then you lose."

"You decide the time, even if you want to play for three days and three nights~~~"

Netero chuckled and said, "I'm ready to keep you company to the very end."

Well, that sounds very proactive and condescending.

Mog, of course, wouldn't just let himself be looked down upon like that:

"Three days and three nights? I'm afraid your body and energy won't be able to handle it."

"You might even be so tired and out of breath after just one night."

So~~~

Mog laughed and said, "To prevent you from overworking yourself, President, I don't think it will even take more than one night."

"Let's decide the winner in half a night."

"It's also so we don't waste each other's time."

Mog said casually, and Chairman Netero looked at him calmly: "So confident?"

"Of course~"

Mog smiled and said, "So when shall we begin?"

"Let's do it now~~~"

Chairman Netero took off his long robe, revealing a very simple white short-sleeved shirt underneath.

Her lower body was also covered by white shorts, making her overall outfit look very simple.

770 And beneath those white clothes, all that was hidden was a well-developed physique.

It presents a stark contrast to his usual slender physique.

Furthermore, as he bulged his muscles, the aura of the world's strongest man was slowly released.

"That's exactly how it should be~~~"

Upon seeing this, Mog's expression did not turn serious; instead, he laughed heartily.

"If you're not going to use your full strength, then this match will be completely meaningless."

"However, since Chairman Netero values ​​and thinks so highly of me, I certainly cannot let you down."

As he spoke, Mog rolled up his sleeves and shook his hands.

Then~~~

He casually produced a small doll out of thin air.

"oh?!"

Witnessing this scene firsthand, Netero's gaze sharpened slightly.

He had absolutely no idea how Mog had managed to take out such an object.

"Does it involve spatial abilities? Interesting~~~"

Netero's hands began to itch, and he kept bouncing the dodgeball in his hands.

Having outstanding abilities already demonstrates that the other party's strength and qualifications are truly extraordinary.

Moreover~~~

"Is this what you call an 'invention'?"

Netero examined the doll Mog was holding more closely: "Mr. Inventor?"

"That's right~~~"

Mog's expression also became very serious: "Since Chairman Netero is treating me with such seriousness, then~~~"

He replied just as seriously, "I absolutely cannot let you down!!"

"Only by presenting you with an invention that can effectively determine the outcome of the competition can I show you the greatest respect, Chairman~~~"

Yes, Mog's publicly stated profession is "inventor".

Then he will bring out his impressive inventions and use his expertise to fight against Netero.

That sounds perfectly reasonable.

However~~~

"Actually, compared to that, I would prefer that you fight me personally without relying on any external aids."

"and……"

Chairman Netero's gaze lingered on the small doll in Mog's hand for a couple more moments.

He genuinely couldn't see anything special about it: "It's just a little gadget, are you sure it can work on me?"

Whether it will work or not, we'll only know after we actually use it, right?

Mog smiled and placed the small doll in his hand on the ground.

It was a small robot wearing a black cowboy hat, sunglasses, and a black suit and tie on its round body, resembling an assassin.

Mog placed this "falling expert" on the ground.

Then, with his other hand, he pulled out another coin.

Invention: [Fall Expert]

Source: Doraemon World - Future Technology Company.

Effect: Also known as "Mr. Falling Down". After the user inserts a coin, this item will lock onto the target and perform three attack actions. If the command needs to be canceled, ten times the price must be paid.

That's right, what Mog brought out was the renowned assassination robot, the [Falling Expert]!

It is a robot-type prop that requires a ten-yuan coin to be inserted through the coin slot after it is activated.

If the mission is terminated early, a cancellation fee of ten times the original amount of 100 yuan must be paid; otherwise, any means will be used to achieve the objective, exceeding conventional restrictions.

Its design logic has an extreme tendency and may even pose a potential threat to users.

It was also presented as a special warning gadget in Doraemon.