The game of the heavens, the one who seals the evil starting from the demon annihilation

Tong Gu once again returned to the present world under the dazzling golden light, but this time, there was neither the desolation of life and death nor the surprise of everyone gathering in front of him.

A group of people exuding a fierce temperament stood neatly in front of the portal, all looking at him at this moment.

These people vary greatly in stature. Some are over two meters tall, while others are probably less than 1.5 meters tall. Some are broad-shouldered and round-waisted, while others are skinny. But all of them are wearing uniform white cloaks.

There are medals tied to their chests.

What worried Tong Gu even more was that an old man also wearing a white cloak was sitting in front of the portal. It wasn't until Tong Gu looked at him that he slowly opened his eyes.

An unimaginably powerful wave rose from the old man's body.

Tong Gu, who had been pondering day and night for several years, hoping that he could capture the feeling of Qi, was extremely familiar with this kind of fluctuation.

That's...gas.

The pure and powerful Qi is like a huge jet rising into the sky, setting off a terrifying storm.

Tong Gu's hair was blown back by the strong wind. He had never heard of the existence of such a person in Dongxia, whether it was [Destiny Forum], various inventory programs, or the famous [ Thirteen Golden Seats], there was no one who matched the old man’s description.

Tong Gu's muscles tightened instantly. Even when he was targeted by Gojo Satoru, he never felt so frightened. He felt that he was like a sampan on the stormy waves in front of that energy, which could capsize at any time.

The old man looked at Tong Gu and the dazzling golden portal behind Tong Gu. He was about to speak when he heard the huge cheers from the crowd behind him. Hundreds of people gathered together. The cheers were filled with great joy. The old man was slightly moved.

Tong Gu also heard the huge cheers. He turned his head and saw that in the deserted park on the outskirts of the city, a large group of people had gathered outside. Although these people were surrounded by a blue glow, The lustrous barrier prevented him from rushing over, but the enthusiasm and joy could not be stopped, and it was truly transmitted to Tong Gu's ears.

His heart warmed slightly.

The majestic aura of the old man slowly dissipated. He flew in front of Tong Gu and spoke calmly.

"They trust you."

"you are……"

Tong Gu was a little confused. He didn't remember knowing such a powerful person.

The old man shook his head and did not answer the question. He looked at the cheering crowd outside the barrier in the distance, with inexplicable colors flashing in his eyes, and his tone sounded like appreciation.

"It seems that not only did you thwart the attack by Wuma Yuhe's [Red Spirit Strategy Group], but you also successfully crossed the level challenge and obtained an S rating."

Tong Gu didn't know the identity of the other party, so he didn't comment on the other party's praise and didn't answer. The old man didn't care either. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, looked at the young people who were still immersed in the carnival, and changed the topic and asked

"Did you already know that those [reporters] planned to take action against you?"

Tong Gu nodded, then shook his head, he said truthfully

"Someone did remind me that morning."

"But you still chose to take advantage of the situation and deliberately stepped into the opponent's trap?"

Tong Gu nodded.

"What if the other party doesn't guide you to the mission world, but tries to kill you directly?"

Tong Gu smiled. Although he didn't know who the golden master was who was following him that day, he deliberately showed his steps to let himself "perceive" that he was protecting him.

Tong Gu said firmly: "If people like me and Ju Dongliu can be openly assassinated by [Slander], then this country may have no hope."

The old man looked at Tong Gu's calm expression. It was obvious that today's "risking one's life" was not an impulsive act, but an act after careful consideration.

In other words, this 18-year-old young man really made his choice after careful consideration and felt that he would not lose to those black iron players who "reported to the dead" in the mission world.

confidence?

Arrogant?

The two evaluations kept intertwining in the old man's mind.

He shook his head and suddenly laughed and cursed

"Did you know that because you were accused of plotting against you, hundreds of people have reported to me today Wu Zhengyang, Zhang Xingwen, and Gong Shou..."

"It is said that they have long been corrupted, have collaborated with [the informant], and have failed to protect the newly promoted S-class..."

"There are even some old friends questioning me, whether I have also become corrupt, whether Dongxia is hopeless..."

Hearing this, Tong Gu finally guessed at the old man's identity. There was probably only one organization in the world that had the qualifications to name Wu Zhengyang and the others in such a condescending manner.

[Human Survival Institute] is a super-governmental organization with the ability to allocate and manage all resources. It is said that many financial groups, sects, and organizations have traces of their influence.

Thinking of this, Tong Gu felt quite embarrassed. In fact, Yang Yuanping had already hinted to him that day not to take risks, but he did not want to miss the rare opportunity of extra missions in the world. This thought made Wu Zhengyang and others The truth fell flat.

Tong Gu was about to apologize, but the old man had already waved his hand and said without caring.

"As long as you can win, I'll let you gamble and take risks as much as you want."

"It doesn't matter whether it's black or white, if you win...that's good!"

The old man then moved his fingers, and a young man behind him immediately came to the old man.

“Since it’s a big gamble and there are winners, there must be losers.”

"Wuma Yuhe's [Red Spirit Strategy Team] was swept by [Blocker] at a higher level, which shows that some people in the courtyard have really high expectations for Wuma Yuhe..."

"From now on, Wuma Yuhe will be wanted, his qualifications for the [Thirteen Golden Seats] will be removed, and all [reporters] in the mountain city will be expelled."

The young man nodded in agreement, and then disappeared from the spot with a teleportation technique.

Tong Gu was slightly surprised by the old man's sudden and resolute actions. The other party's series of actions did not look like an official and impartial referee, but more like...a banker at the gambling table.

Now that the outcome was decided, he began to divide the chips.

Tong Gu also thought, if he was defeated in the world of magic, what would the old man do with [the deceased] and Wuma Yuhe?

Thinking that [Slander to the Dead] can always circulate in various regions, an idea suddenly appeared in Tong Gu's mind.

"I'm afraid that in the eyes of this old man, or the [House of Human Survival], no matter it is [The Suiter] or an ordinary player, the top priority in all matters is to conquer [Game of Destiny]. If [The Suiter] wins this time [Cheater], this naturally proves that [Reporter] is at least as professional as [Championer] in conquering [Game of Destiny]."

Furthermore, whether the [Human Survival Institute] has some thoughts of raising voodoos to fight against each other... Tong Gu can't say for sure.

When the old man saw the change in Tong Gu's expression, he didn't explain it. He just tossed it casually and a golden badge with the word "人" floated in front of Tong Gu. He gathered the white cloak behind him and said without looking back.

"Jiang Gu and Wu Zhengyang are not wrong. You are indeed qualified to influence the survival of mankind."

"Accept this badge. From now on, whether it's the [Death Faction], the [Redemption Faction], or the lunatics in the courtyard, it has nothing to do with you."

"Just go on your own path, taking the hopes and beliefs of those people with you..."

Tong Gu took off the golden badge suspended in front of him, warmed it in his hands, and vaguely felt a stream of air flowing inside the badge.

The old man slowly put two fingers in front of his forehead, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Teleportation... It's really cool. Tong Gu held the badge and felt a little envious.

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