Lord of the Divine Show

Covenant.

Presidential Conference Room.

The generals and senior officials who can determine the future of the Star Alliance have gathered together again.

"Gentlemen, we are faced with a choice. The people already know the news about the devil. At first we chose to conceal it in order to eliminate fear, but now we must choose to disclose it in order to eliminate fear!"

Mr. President’s voice was deep.

"In addition, the two recent wormholes must be resolved as soon as possible... In this regard, the Tang family in the Martial Arts Association does not seem to support it."

Another admiral spoke.

"They asked me to sign an amnesty and swear never to censor them. They are threatening us with the lives of hundreds of thousands of civilians. We must not compromise!"

A trace of anger flashed across Mr. President's face: "The Martial Arts Association cannot have its own will, it must obey the Star Alliance!"

"But... we urgently need martial artists."

Another official spoke, and he didn't know how much black money the Tang family had secretly collected: "If there are a large number of casualties among the people, your support rate will drop."

"this……"

The President hesitated.

At this moment, a secretary hurried over and whispered a few words in the president's ear. Mr. President's expression suddenly changed: "Everyone, I got good news. Our world champion Mr. Hua Wu has been eliminated alone. Two wormholes were opened with minimal casualties.”

"Martial arts masters, they are really a group of magical people."

One general couldn't help but sigh: "Thanks to him, our great young man does not have to sacrifice."

If there are no martial arts masters, then the only way is to rely on special forces to enter the spiritual world and fight. The key is that heavy casualties may not make it possible to fight!

"In this case, I will sign an investigation order against the Tang family faction."

Mr. President glanced at the official who just spoke, feeling a little proud.

"In addition... I move to further restrict the martial arts master's proposal."

Another official raised his hand: "When super soldiers appear, we won't need martial artists very much... Moreover, their martial arts are somewhat extraordinary... I apply to show the latest information."

On the big screen, two figures like gods and demons suddenly appeared. This was a video of the final between Hua Wu and Tang Long.

In addition, there was a blurry communication, which seemed to have just been sent back from the war zone, and the picture was not very clear.

But in the dispersing fog, the figure who slaughtered the horned devil wantonly and killed it as easily as a child crushing ants still made everyone's scalp numb.

"Hua Wu, what a great person."

Mr. President couldn't help but sigh.

"Not only that, we just asked the think tank to analyze the case of Tang Long's mutation. No contamination was detected from the flesh and blood fragments at the scene... In addition, sound and linguists and camera experts also believe that TV There are some problems with the broadcast... Psychologists believe that the inner demon possessing Mr. Tang Long was a little too deliberate..."

After all, this is the brain of the Star Alliance. With too many outstanding people gathered together, clues can always be found from some clues.

"Let the Secret Service investigate. It seems that our Mr. Hua Wu also has many secrets."

Mr. President thought for a while and issued the order.

In the blink of an eye, the hero who was cheered was about to fall into a tragic fate, but no one present looked any different.

It is instinct for those in power to cross rivers and burn bridges, not to mention that the other party does have the force to threaten their rule.

What's more, although things like martial arts masters are rare, the population accumulates there. As long as the martial arts trend continues and the secret martial arts inheritance is still there, they will continue to pop up after a while. Their cherishing nature is no different from that of the King of War. It sounds nice, but it’s actually a consumable product!

…

night.

Rogge, a close friend of Mr. President and leader of the Star Alliance consortium, is in the office, signing a document.

"Good evening, Mr. Rogge."

Zhong Shenxiu opened the door directly and walked to him.

"Hua Wu?!"

Roger leaned back, holding the handle of the chair with his right hand, groping for the emergency button below.

As a result, there was nothing.

"Impossible, are all those security personnel dead? Who arranged it here?" Rogge shouted in disbelief.

Obviously there should be a button here. Once turned on, he will immediately fall into the secret passage and be protected, even if the bomb cannot explode.

"Is what you see the real world, or is it a dream?"

Zhong Shenxiu casually sat down on a sofa embroidered with a red phoenix, and picked up a cup of hot tea: "This is your dream, but the injury may not be brought into reality..."

"This kind of ability is not something that humans should have. Are you the real demon or inner demon?" Rogge's eyes rolled around.

"Haha, I like your humor, but it's not..." Zhong Shenxiu shook his head and said sincerely: "Although I framed others, committed murder and arson, and committed all kinds of evil, I am still a good person! At least I went to fight against the devil!"

"This joke is not funny!"

Roger pouted.

"Then... let's get down to business and make a deal... I want to become the president of the Martial Arts Association, the kind with real power..." Zhong Shenxiu took a sip of hot tea.

"This is impossible. You don't know how many complicated procedures are involved. Even if the president gives an order, it can't be done..." Rogge subconsciously refused, and then was interrupted by Zhong Shenxiu: "You have no right to refuse."

"Or... after you refuse, I will beat you to death?"

"I know the president can't do it, but you can do it! The Tang family is not the only one in the martial arts association!"

Zhong Shenxiu was a direct threat.

And, it is very possible to achieve!

"This...this is my dream. I will not die. Death is awakening." Rogge moved his lips, as if he wanted to test something.

"You can try."

Zhong Shenxiu pinched the void with his right thumb and index finger.

Rogge screamed and found that there was a bright red fingerprint on his left arm.

"ah!"

He screamed and woke up from the plush velvet bed.

"It turned out to be a nightmare."

Rogge murmured to himself and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What's the difference between reality and illusion?"

At this moment, a figure that looked like a white-bone demon came through from the other side of the wall, as if it had the ability to walk through walls. It was the white-bone Yaksha Yin God of Zhong Shenxiu!

This kind of Yin Shen gathers and disperses impermanently, and is not afraid of any physical blockade at all. It can sneak and kill without any disadvantage.

Rogge's pupils shrank and he saw his left arm. The bloody fingerprint was clearly visible.

‘Could it be that... the injuries in the dream will also come to reality? ’

‘Why, security hasn’t come yet. Is this another dream? ’

Roger felt like he was going crazy.

Even if his wealth accounts for ten percent of the entire Star Alliance, and even if he cooperates with a few friends to influence the presidential election, he is still nothing in the face of this most real life threat.

The White Bone Yasha transformed by Zhong Shenxiu laughed strangely: "Tonight... I will visit many friends... Please reply to me as soon as possible."

After saying that, Baigu Yaksha got into the wall and disappeared.

It was only then that people outside seemed to notice something was wrong in the house, and several bodyguards rushed in.

Rogge looked at this scene, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.