I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

After getting on the plane to return to the motherland, Li Jue's heart was inexplicably excited. It was the joy of returning to his homeland and the excitement of returning to his ancestral land.

When I got off the plane, all I could see were Chinese people like him, with yellow skin and dark eyes.

Li Jue could clearly feel that they were all very energetic, just like him.

Is this the change brought about by the Destroyer?

Hua Guo's life has not changed much from when he left.

The only thing that has changed is the people.

High-spirited and full of energy.

Li Jue saw an old man walking in the park carrying a stone lock.

There was an old man playing chess while holding an iron ball weighing more than ten kilograms.

There is an old woman carrying a vegetable basket and running after the bus.

On the other hand, the young people looked relatively normal and did not show anything surprising.

Apart from their improved spirits, none of them showed any other abnormal behavior.

But Li Jue understood that these people were cursed by the Destroyer, the same people as him.

Here he is not a kung fu master, a celebrity or an alien in the eyes of foreigners, but an ordinary Chinese citizen.

If there are normal people in China, they are children and seriously ill people.

In response to the curse of the World Destroyer, the country temporarily revoked the household registration of children under the age of fifteen and those with serious illnesses.

A taxi stopped in front of Li Jue. The driver was obviously anxious, "Sir, do you want a taxi?"

After hearing this, Li Jue got into the car and gave the driver an address.

"No, it's too far. It's almost time. You should wait for a few hours. I have to go home quickly." The driver said.

Li Jue was surprised, "What's wrong? Brother."

"Brother, are you a foreigner? Don't you know it's time to train soon?" The driver looked at Li Jue strangely.

Li Jue suddenly realized that it was almost time for the training of the World Destroyer.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. I can't take your order. You'd better wait a few hours!"

The driver started chasing people away.

He wanted to find a place to rest before Zhang Yichen trained, preferably a place to take a bath.

"Brother, you misunderstood. I am also Chinese. It's just that I just came back from a foreign country and I'm still a little uncomfortable adapting to life in China. I am an overseas Chinese." Li Jue said.

"Brother, you came back from abroad, haven't you changed your nationality? I heard that many Chinese people abroad have changed their nationality." The driver became interested.

"No, some things cannot be changed."

"Brother, I like what you say. Some things cannot be changed. It's good to come back. It's hard to say whether he is a god or a devil. At least now we have changed because of him and become better and healthier."

The driver rolled up his sleeves, exposing the muscles on his arms.

"You see, because I have been working as a driver for many years and lack of exercise, I am still overweight. Now I am better. I have muscles, my body is great, and I eat deliciously."

As he spoke, the driver also did a few bodybuilding moves.

Li Jue smiled. Indeed, because of the World Destroyer, his health has indeed improved.

"Okay, brother, if you can return to the motherland, you have to adapt to the new regulations of the motherland. The business will be closed soon. I will take you to a special rest stop! It was specially built by the country to deal with this matter, and it is free."

"Okay, please, brother."

The driver took Li Jue to a nearby store with a "rest area" sign.

Nearby, a sparse group of pedestrians were rushing here to prepare for the upcoming body refining process.

"Brother, how much is it?"

"Forget about the money, I'm very happy that you can return to the motherland."

The driver smiled and drove out of here.

Li Jue was stunned for a moment, feeling warm in his heart, and walked into the rest area.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon the evening body training time came.

Factories are shut down, cars are out of service, and planes are grounded.

Housing, communities, streets, cities, and the country all fell into peace.

The lights were still on, but the sound disappeared. It seemed that everyone disappeared collectively at this moment.

No need for a set, just the best horror movie background.

Ten miles away from Shufeng Village, there is a mountain spring.

A waterfall swooped down from the mountain and fell into the mountain spring, bursting out countless water splashes.

Zhang Yichen stood under the waterfall and let the waterfall wash over his body.

The light water droplets exploded with powerful kinetic energy under the acceleration of gravity, hitting the skin with burning pain.

Beside the mountain spring, Li Honglei and the others watched Zhang Yichen nervously to prevent any accidents from happening.

Zhang Guoliang suppressed his anger, endured the pain, and sent out a barrage, "Li Honglei, you passed."

Li Honglei: "An Xin, I know in my heart that I can't kill anyone."

Zhang Guoliang: "But this is too dangerous. How painful is the waterfall exercise?"

Li Honglei: "How can I successfully train without experiencing pain? Training with the plan you gave me will make me feel comfortable, but when will I see results?"

Zhang Guoliang: "That is the best solution given by the expert group."

Li Honglei sneered: "But it's not the best plan. This is physical training. Do you think it's just children playing house? Just play around and be done with it."

Zhang Guoliang: "But?"

Li Honglei: "No need to, he wants to become a monk, not an athlete. If he wants to gain strength beyond ordinary people, he has to endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear."

Countless water droplets, like steel balls, hit Zhang Yichen's skin, causing it to become red and swollen.

Zhang Yichen gradually gained weight and clenched his teeth.

On the live broadcast screen, the enthusiastic audience completely changed the direction of the situation and tried to dissuade Zhang Yichen from stopping self-harm.

"If you can't stand the anchor, stop it."

"It hurts, it hurts too much."

"Anchor, let's be obedient and stop practicing. We don't want to be monks anymore. It's good to be ordinary people."

"Anchor, there is no need for us to harm ourselves! Take your time and proceed step by step."

"It hurts so much. My dad has never hit me like this."

"Hiss, hiss, I can't do it, I can't do it. Everyone, I'll faint first."

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