One Man’s Power

Global Theater: Atlantic Theater.

Island: 2005-2-xc-dxy

Coordinate position: North latitude.58″; West longitude ′5.74″

Danger level: xc level (according to the uniform division of each theater in the world: mild disaster is xa, moderate disaster is xb, and severe disaster is xc)

Altar number: xc-dxy-Gemini No. 2 (Affiliated war zone: Guardians of the Atlantic Ocean: China Saint Li Xuekong, China Saint Fang Nanxun Military assistance: American Fleet)

Year of altar: sixteen years.

Range of the altar: a radius of 170 meters and a radius of 222 meters (that is, two medium-sized altars)

Number of gods: two disaster gods, more than a hundred dangerous gods, and more than a thousand regular gods.

Extraordinary combat readiness: two saints, ten pioneer extraordinary, forty top extraordinary (xc level, standard configuration)

Records of major events, personnel changes, and adjustments to becoming a saint: Fang Nanxun, the sage of Huaguo, returned to China to deal with the disaster; Tang Hong, the seventh genius of Huaguo, succeeded Fang Nanxun.

Near the island named 2005-2-xc-dxy in the Atlantic Theater and the Extraordinary World, advanced warships swim above the sea, like fishes armed to the teeth surrounding the island, ready to fire at all times.

These modern warships are all equipped with extremely terrifying high-tech weapon systems.

It is to cooperate with the saints to fight.

Hot weapons of modern technology are particularly weak against gods and gods, but that doesn't mean they are useless. Abandoning it because it can't hurt the god body is too underestimating the fighting wisdom of human beings.

Warships can assist saints to divide disaster-level battlefields and temporarily intercept disaster gods, but they cannot weaken their gods.

Every time he assists in combat, the effect is remarkable and should not be underestimated.

But that's all.

Indiscriminate and large-scale continuous artillery bombardment can at most kill conventional gods and injure dangerous gods, and is basically ineffective against a disaster god.

The main force of God War has always been a transcendent, irreplaceable.

The core force guarding the altar of the gods is even more limited!

Only the sanctified ones can fight against the god of disaster, and only the sanctified will can curb the expansion of the altar of gods. It can be said that this is the most cutting-edge, most arduous, heaviest, most tragic, and most critical extraordinary theater of the blocking battle.

altar of every god

For human beings, and for Chaofan, they are all ruthless grinding discs of life and death. They want to crush the flesh and blood to pieces, and they want to crush all will and belief.

...

And at this time.

The west side of the island.

On the top deck of one of the light-colored warships.

A group of people stood nervously.

Facing the vast sea, stand on tiptoe and look into the distance one by one.

The blazing sun shines on a pair of bright eyes full of anticipation, awe, and curiosity. The cool sea breeze blows hair of different colors. Most of them are foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes.

"I heard that since that person became an extraordinary person, he crazily killed gods in different spaces, and has the name of a godslayer!"

"He claims to be the strongest genius!"

"Indeed, other geniuses don't have such a terrifying entry. It's been less than a year since he's been at full strength, and he's already recognized as a jihadist, a demon god figure who has been killed all the way."

"It's almost here."

"Be patient, just wait patiently."

A group of people whispered.

Some Chinese pronunciation is very standard, and some Chinese is blunt and awkward, quite incoherent.

The atmosphere is rarely serious.

Everyone dressed formally and stood neatly, ready to welcome the arrival of the seventh day of Huaguo.

after awhile.

I saw a small black spot appearing in the distant sky between the sea and the sky, which became more and more conspicuous. It was the international special plane that Tang Hong was on.

"Everyone!"

The middle-aged man in a red jacket, who was the pioneer and pioneer, emphasized again: "Only saints in the world can sit on the altar of God!"

"An altar of gods with a diameter of less than 100 meters is a small altar, one hundred meters to three hundred meters is a medium-sized altar, and more than 300 meters is a large altar... a large altar of gods can only be guarded by the gods of the world. , every genius sits on a large altar of gods."

"And the seventh genius of the Hua Kingdom..."

"Godslayer..."

"He has the power to enter the holy war. Strictly speaking, he is not a real saint. He is weak in all aspects, but this person has earth-shattering potential. It is said that he is not inferior to the first genius of the year."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, shook his red jacket, and looked solemnly at the front two rows of the welcoming team. They were all beautiful women with different styles.

There is a young girl with cardamom, her face is dotted with freckles that symbolize purity;

There is also a woman with wavy hair, wearing a thin sweater, and a curvy figure with exquisite makeup.

Or youthful, or mature, including several Chinese gold and red are also listed.

According to the investigation, Tang Hong, the Godslayer who was the seventh genius in Huaguo, didn't love money or power, and using beauty to win him over was probably the only way.

"Well, your mission..." The middle-aged man in the red jacket finally emphasized: "You do everything possible to find a way to win Tang Hong to our country, no matter how bad it is, you have to build a good relationship. According to the survey, many young people in Huaguo There are prejudices and misunderstandings about our American country. You and Tang Hong communicate more, communicate in depth, and help deal with some trivial matters in daily life...mainly cultural communication, promote friendship, and let Tang Hong realize that our country is free, just, and democratic. !"

The man in the red jacket has a loud magnetic voice, and his words are very clear. Many people in Huaguo do not have his fluent Mandarin.

The sea breeze blows over the top deck of the warship.

Everyone looked at each other in a daze.

As I said before, welcome as soon as you welcome, how to choose a lot of women's golden red, and why there are some hidden requirements for appearance and figure, now the truth is revealed.

too funny.

Ninety-nine percent of the use of beauty on a sanctified person is ineffective, and the remaining one percent is because the sanctified person has lost control of his mind.

"Pfft." Someone covered his mouth and laughed.

"Oh... so miserable." Those Chinese-Americans in gold and red looked at each other speechlessly, extremely embarrassed.

When they returned to their motherland last year, they saw that some 985 institutions of higher learning had set up an accompanying system for foreign students. They felt mixed feelings of sadness and joy. The shameful act of fawning on foreigners has been carried forward.

Learning to accompany students is a backward dross of the feudal system!

Either they are inferior, or they are passionate. The irony is that in less than a year, Feng Shui has taken turns, and it is their turn to be companion readers.

"You're being sentimental."

"Whatever they want in China, they need us to show our hospitality here." Several Chinese-American Jinhong complained secretly.

"snort!"

The middle-aged man in the red jacket let out a cold snort, and his deep and indifferent eyes swept over everyone's faces, like an ice pick hanging from the neck hitting the forehead. I shivered.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything at once.

Stand up obediently one by one.

"listen!"

The cold eyes of the middle-aged man in the red jacket swept over everyone like frost: "Someone specifically reminded me that if we have the future, the supernatural will become an irreplaceable national defense force... Why is Huaguo divided into sixteen divisions, and each division is divided into sixteen divisions? Are you striving for the permanent presence of extraordinary powers as much as possible? Let me tell you the truth, there will be great changes in God Wars in the future, whether a city can exist, and how many people it can accommodate, probably depends on the extraordinary guards."

Permanent residence is crucial.

As early as the beginning, Tang Hong had top-notch combat power, and the Jiangnan division had been working hard to win him over.

Although the government does not know the specific reason, Dr. Sang of the Central Research Institute has clearly pointed out in public that the permanent residence cannot be ignored. If the permanent residence is an indicator, it is the highest indicator of the first level.

heard the words.

Everyone was struck by lightning.

Will the battle against the unknown super gods turn to the bright side? Some people are happy and some are sad, some are excited and some are shocked.

"If you have time to read more news, what I'm talking about is not current affairs, not entertainment, not car real estate, not technology games, not those financial and sports Internet..."

Dammit!

rap re, the middle-aged man in the red jacket thought hard and finally smiled, pointing to the golden reds of several Chinese in the welcome team: "Yes, yes, it's like the news broadcast of Huaguo, watch more of that kind of news." Television stations are all independent organizations, not the most authoritative, and are quite different from Huaguo.

Everyone's eyes widened: "Why?"

A middle-aged man in a red jacket: "Didn't you find that all countries have accelerated the process of urbanization in recent years?"

"OK OK."

"You have to perform well, and you must make Tang Hong feel our sincerity and enthusiasm." The middle-aged man in the red jacket walked towards the welcoming team and gave several earnest instructions.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

...

One of the wavy blonde girls rolled her blue eyes, and she clenched her fists secretly, as if making up her mind.

"!"

...

Several Chinese-born Jinhong looked at each other, eager to try, and more confident.

"We speak Chinese well, and we are fellow villagers, so we have a big advantage."

"Meeting a bosom friend in a foreign country is so romantic."

Several people's thoughts changed drastically, and they realized the importance of the task of winning over Tang Hong.

...

In fact.

The middle-aged man in the red jacket had no hope of being able to win over Tang Hong.

That is an unparalleled genius, and Tang Hong's will is unshakable... Various countries have contacted Tang Hong either openly or secretly, some by correspondence, and some by visits. Tang Hong himself is unwilling to leave his hometown, and it is impossible to immigrate.

"Let's make a good relationship first."

He just hopes to establish a good relationship in advance, and if there are really great changes in the future, at least the application for support will not be rejected.

...

After a while.

The fighter plane landed.

This time Tang Hong did not choose to jump from the plane.

Jumping from a plane at high altitude is too dangerous... There are a large number of warships cruising around the island of 2005-2-xc-dxy. If the air defense weapon system suddenly fails and a few missiles and anti-aircraft guns come over, the real saints will die without a place to die.

Tang Hong didn't dare to take risks.

After much deliberation, it is still safest to sit in the cabin of the special plane honestly and land normally.

Notice.

The island where the genius is located on the second day is also an xc level of severe disaster, but that is a genius sanctification, and there is no need for the assistance of a warship.

"It's finally here."

Tang Hong took a sip of the hot water, got up suddenly, and walked towards the cabin door inside the plane.

The hatch is now open.

The entourage on the plane surrounded Tang Hong like stars and the moon, and respectfully sent Tang Hong off the plane.

"Dear Godslayer!"

When Tang Hong got off the plane and just walked out of the hatch, the middle-aged man in the red jacket greeted him with a smile on his face, shook hands enthusiastically, and tried to use a hand kiss.

"???"

Tang Hong quickly withdrew his hand, thinking to himself, could it be that my appearance and appearance are so earth-shattering that I have broken through the gender boundary?

"this way please."

The middle-aged man in the red jacket didn't feel any embarrassment, he squeezed away the Huaguo entourage without leaving a trace, and followed Tang Hong to the left.

I saw him half a step behind, leaning sideways, which can be called a relatively high standard of reception etiquette: "My Chinese name is Gangdan, welcome Tang Hong,"

He originally wanted to use some high-end and elegant Chinese words such as "close to" and "come to guide".

But I don't know how to use it.

I heard that Chinese words are extensive and profound, but the words are similar but have different meanings. It would be bad if they are used wrongly.

"Gang... ahem, Mr. Gang." Tang Hong sized up the middle-aged man in the red jacket, wondering why he was so good at naming things.

Seeing Tang Hong's complexion was wrong, the middle-aged man in the red jacket quickly explained: "The steel egg is the Chinese name Fang Nanxun helped me think of... Fang Sheng said that steel represents our extraordinary steel body. Eggs represent hope, sustenance , the vitality that was bred will one day break the shell and bloom with endless light and heat."

"Old Fang's original words?"

"That's what Fang Shengzhe said." The middle-aged man in the red jacket nodded.

Tang Hong couldn't laugh or cry, and pursed his lips: "Let's go to the island first."

talking.

He looked forward, and when he got off the special plane, there was a red carpet, and there were golden and red ones standing on both sides of the long carpet.

Tang Hong can easily identify who is the extraordinary person and who is the golden red.

"Welcome the Seventh Genius Godslayer"

The voices of Yingying, Yanyan, and respectful greetings are waiting to be heard.

Tang Hong's smile dissipated, and the smile also disappeared. With a slight move of his powerful willpower, there was an aura like a cold wind sweeping through, which shocked everyone to freeze in place and dare not speak out.

Although not as powerful as the gods, it still makes people tremble. It seems that there are layers of blood-colored mountains rushing towards them.

The scene suddenly cooled down.

The atmosphere was also extremely tense.

It seems that the market has suddenly become heavy and silent from the hustle and bustle of the vegetable market.

Everyone turned pale, their hearts were jumping with fear, and they didn't know what angered the seventh genius of the Hua Kingdom.

Tang Hong frowned and said nothing, really displeased, the pressure on the Altar of God is not easy at all, the casualty rate is higher, which is more serious than the domestic situation.

He killed the gods so far, and it wasn't an inspection by a leader, let alone a visit by a delegation... Standing on both sides of the red carpet were golden and red. If it was a superhuman, Tang Hong would be ashamed.

"keep it."

Swish, swish, the red carpet about 30 meters long was rolled up from the bottom of Tang Hong's feet, rolling out of thin air in a self-help style, and quickly rolled to the other side.

"Go to the island immediately, handover immediately." Tang Hong glared at the middle-aged man in the red jacket.

"Ah, ah good."

The middle-aged man in the red jacket was not surprised either. He was also dissatisfied with the welcoming etiquette when the saint Fang Nanxun arrived last time.

but……

He always has to put on a show... In case anyone who is sanctified likes it.

"this way please."

The middle-aged man in the red jacket said with a smile, but he became more relaxed: "Sage Tang, you and Sheng Zhe Fang need to be present at the same time for the handover of the saints, and I will just be the recorder."

"Don't call me a saint...Actually, I am a genuine extraordinary person." Tang Hong looked serious and his tone was very sincere.

He is really a transcendent willpower breaking the third limit, and the flesh and blood has not yet broken the third limit.

Seeing the middle-aged man in the red jacket hesitate, Tang Hong emphasized his tone: "Don't you believe me?"

"Letter, letter, Tang Sheng, please board the boat."

The middle-aged man in the red jacket invited Tang Hong to board the boat to the island.

"Fly over."

Tang Hong glanced at him.

The two soared into the air, brushed against the sea level, and quickly approached the island.

...

edge of the island.

Tang Hong finally met Li Xuekong.

The owner of the belief in killing gods, the first saint in history who was extraordinary and holy, he straightened his waist, his eyes were shining, and his aging body rose like a mountain.

"Tang Hong."

Two people hold hands together.

sideways.

Fang Nanxun's expression was complicated.

wind gone say

Two in one big chapter~