I control the world with magic

In the Chiyan Empire, the privileges of the nobles are almost above the law. It is even harmless for the nobles to execute a few civilians at will. However, Han Yu repeatedly disobeyed Murong Mengli's orders, which is somewhat intriguing.

Just as Su Mu was thinking, dong dong dong......

Yang Dongqing came back trotting again.

"Why didn't it explode?" He came to the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"I always thought that with your madness, it would definitely explode."

"Student Yang Dongqing, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me. I have always advocated resolving disputes by peaceful means."

"Okay! I have no misunderstanding of you." Yang Dongqing curled his lips: "Whose peace-loving person would fill his home with bombs?

By the way, why did the people of the Viper Gang suddenly become monsters just now? How many abilities do you have?"

Su Mu smiled but did not explain.

Only he knew the real reason. In fact, there were no monsters, machine guns, or bombs. Everything was——【All Things】!

“All Things” means many and numerous, and “All Things” refers to all kinds of things and scenes in the universe. Together, they are all phenomena and forms in the universe. It means everything.

This is the ability of 【All Things】. In human terms, it is: an illusion that controls vision!

【All Things】: It can control vision and consume mental power to create all kinds of scenes in the world!

So, the little brother of the Viper Gang turned into a monster just now, and the bombs and so on were all fake, all illusions.

As for why he knew that Murong Mengli had a defensive treasure, it was very simple, because he tried to hypnotize her before, but his mental power was blocked by some invisible barrier.

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The next night, Shangcheng District.

Su Mu and Yang Dongqing finally arrived at the outskirts of Shangcheng District. District 13 was far away from Shangcheng District, and it took them several hours to get there.

The two stood under the huge city wall, watching the endless stream of people at the city gate.

The tall and majestic city wall, like a sleeping dragon, coiled around the edge of the city, as clear as the boundary between Chu and Han, isolating the upper and lower city districts from the world.

At the huge city gate, a team of soldiers with live ammunition were checking the pedestrians coming and going. Here, people from the lower city district could not enter without a pass.

Su Mu and Yang Dongqing followed the crowd, and when they came to the soldiers, he calmly took out the pass left by Murong Mengli. When the soldiers saw the seal representing the nobility on the pass, they were shocked and stood at attention to salute.

Su Mu smiled and nodded at him, and then entered the upper city district.

The moment he entered the upper city district, he seemed to have come to another world in a trance.

What caught my eye were towering skyscrapers standing like a steel jungle, with colorful yet cold light reflected on the glass curtain walls, and countless neon signs flashing wantonly, cutting the dark night sky into countless broken blocks of color.

The huge display screen was playing exaggerated advertisements, and the pedestrians were dressed in bright and fashionable clothes. The light from the neon street lights on both sides of the road was like an ocean, flooding every street. The red, blue, and purple lights intertwined to form a dreamlike color vortex.

Luxurious and exaggerated!

This was Su Mu's first impression of the Upper City District, but he had long been accustomed to such scenes in his dreams. He even created a fairyland in his dreams, which was far from comparable to the Upper City District.

Compared with his calmness, Yang Dongqing was like a bumpkin entering the city. He was in a state of stunnedness, looking at every landscape without blinking. He had heard that the Upper City District was prosperous, but he didn't expect it to be so prosperous.

This reminded him of the gray sky of District 13, where factories were everywhere, gangs were rampant, and even the streets were dilapidated.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists, because he knew that the reason why the Upper City District was so prosperous was because it sucked the blood of the Lower City District.

As a person from the Lower City District, he could feel the injustice most directly.

The two of them walked on the streets of the Upper City District, and soon Yang Dongqing noticed something wrong, that is, most of the pedestrians on the roadside would focus their eyes on himself and Su Mu.

Passersby looked at Su Mu with amazement and awe, as if they were looking at aristocrats, but when they looked at him, they were surprised and even contemptuous.

Yang Dongqing turned his head to look at Su Mu and found that he was wearing a well-cut expensive black suit, holding a gold-inlaid snakewood cane, and his steps were leisurely and calm, and every move revealed the elegance of aristocrats.

Looking back at myself, I was wearing a yellowed white T-shirt, ripped jeans, and a pair of bulky sneakers.With his feet turned outward, he looked out of place in the Upper City.

Damn it!

Yang Dongqing made up his mind to buy a new set of clothes in the Upper City before going back.

The eyes of passers-by made him unhappy, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only walk with his head down. Suddenly, he found a dishevelled and very sloppy beggar begging at the corner of a street.

"The Upper City is not so good, isn't there a beggar?" Yang Dongqing pretended to be disdainful and curled his lips.

Su Mu glanced at him with a smile, obviously seeing through his mind, but didn't say anything.

Yang Dongqing was a little annoyed by Su Mu's eyes, but he was not good at speaking, so he had to turn around and walk towards the beggar, taking out a dollar change from his pocket.

"The people in the Upper City are so rich, but they are still so indifferent." He muttered, pointing the finger at the quality of the people in the Upper City, and planned to give alms to the beggar.

When he walked up to the beggar, he threw a dollar into his bowl and turned to leave.

The beggar was stunned and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Yang Dongqing turned around and said coldly, "You're welcome."

The beggar looked him up and down, with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "From the Lower City?"

Yang Dongqing frowned: "What's wrong?"

The beggar took a dollar from his bowl and threw it over with a look of disdain: "Go away, people from the Lower City are not qualified to give me alms. No matter how bad I am, even if I beg in the Upper City, I don't need your alms. Who are you looking down on?"

Yang Dongqing was furious. He had never suffered such a great humiliation when he was despised by the beggar. Damn, beggars in the Upper City are nobler than people in the Lower City! ?

Just when he was about to argue with the beggar, a snake-grained wooden cane blocked his way.

Su Mu walked over slowly and said to the beggar, "I asked him to give alms."

The beggar was the best at judging people. When he saw Su Mu for the first time, his face suddenly changed and his expression became extremely flattering. He kept kowtowing and thanking him: "Thank you for the reward, sir! Thank you for the reward, sir!"