This Side Effect is Awesome

When going to see Song Xia, an incident happened, which left Song Ankang speechless.

As soon as he arrived at Song Xia's place, Song Xia carefully invited his father to a hidden underground study, and then placed the documents one by one in front of Song Ankang.

"Father, I have made an astonishing discovery!" Song Xia's face was solemn, with fear deep in her eyes.

Song Ankang was stunned: "What big discovery?"

"Our human race has been secretly controlled!" Song Xia said in a condensed voice: "Here are the information I quietly investigated, which can prove everything I said."

Song Ankang was surprised: "The human race is secretly controlled. Which force is controlling the human race?"

"If my guess is not wrong, all this should be related to the Central Plains Business Alliance." Song Xia said worriedly: "Now the Central Plains Business Alliance is the strongest business alliance in the Central Plains. Although it has become more and more low-key in recent years, I’m sure that the Central Plains Merchant Alliance has moved a lot of its apparent business underground. In fact, it hasn’t declined at all, on the contrary, it’s getting bigger and bigger.”

"According to the data I have quietly investigated over the past decades, for our human race alone, at least about 30% of the resources and wealth flow into the Central Plains Merchant Alliance every year, and then there is no more movement. The surrounding Sharks, Angels, and Monsters The same is true for the Bo tribe, and all this is hidden from most people, so you can imagine how powerful the black hands behind it are."

Song Ankang: "..."

Song Xia continued: "Not only that, I also suspect that the claws of the Central Plains Merchant Alliance have penetrated into those fifth-grade earth clans, but my power is too weak. At most, I can only find the sixth-grade immortal clan, but I have information that can To speculate on this matter, father, come and take a look..."

While talking, Song Xia showed Song Ankang the achievements of the past few decades to prove that there was nothing wrong with his speculation. However, Song Ankang became more and more speechless as he listened. Isn't this Central Plains Business Alliance his own power? And the man behind the scenes is indeed Just yourself.

Looking at Song Xia who was chatting and worried, Song Ankang thought for a moment and interrupted him: "Xia'er, let's end this matter."

"Ah..." Song Xia was stunned: "Father, what do you mean, aren't you going to investigate this matter?"

Song Ankang patted him on the shoulder: "These resources have come to me, do you think it is still necessary to pursue them?"

"Um..." Song Xia looked at her father in shock: "This... is this true?"

Song Ankang smiled and said: "Of course it is true. If it were not for the resources and wealth provided by various races, do you think my father would be able to improve so quickly? Although the resources and treasures I left behind in my previous life are many, they are also limited. I need enough." Supplementary, so I am responsible for part of the business of the Central Plains Merchant Alliance, including the resources and wealth of some races around the human race."

"You did a good job in the investigation. You were able to discover such a secret thing. Even the forces under my command didn't find any clues. It's good, it's true. All these years of experience have not been in vain."

"So, 30% of the resources and wealth of the human race have gone to my father?" Song Xia said.

Song Ankang nodded: "It's not 30%, it's 50%. Moreover, other races around me have given me more offerings, all above 80%. The human race is already the least in comparison. This can be regarded as my care for the human race. After all, I am responsible for the worship in this area, and because of this, the development speed of the human race in recent years has far exceeded that of the surrounding lower third-grade races."

"So that's it. Does that mean my father also has to pay resources to the higher authorities?" Song Xia asked doubtfully.

Song Ankang thought for a while and nodded. He did this to hide it better: "The payment is not much. After all, my father is getting stronger and his status is getting higher and higher. I have given you many resources and treasures." It all comes from this. Without this channel, how could our Song family develop to this level?"

Song Xia suddenly realized and looked at her father with more admiration: "I asked how my father has so many resources and treasures. He has worked hard for me these years. I wonder if there is anything my father needs help with. I can cooperate with him."

Although the human race is important, how can it be more important than one's own family? Moreover, as one's own family grows stronger, it can better protect the entire human race.

As the emperor of the human race, Song Xia knew a lot of inside information. He knew that the human race had encountered the crisis of annihilation more than once in recent years. At least in the eyes of most of the forces of the human race, it was a genocide crisis. However, these genocide crises were solved quietly. .

According to his investigation, if nothing unexpected happens, these crises are all related to his father, and it is basically certain that it was his father who solved them.

Without his father, a more powerful Half-Step True Immortal could wipe out the entire human race. My father has prevented many crises of genocide. Doesn't he have the right to get some resources and wealth from the human race?

And without the corresponding planning organization of the Central Plains Merchant Alliance, the human race's income would not have increased dozens of times in such a short period of time. Therefore, even if Song Ankang took 50% from it, the remaining 50% would be far more than The human race more than two hundred years ago.

It was also thanks to this that the human race was able to give birth to a large number of seventh-grade gods in such a short period of time. All of this was due to his father.

So if you think about it carefully, my father only took away half of the resources and wealth of the human race, which was really generous.

Looking at the piles of information in the study, Song Ankang flipped through it casually and nodded with a smile: "Yes, you can collect so much information under such a huge organization as the Central Plains Merchant Alliance. Xia'er, you have good abilities. It seems that It has indeed been tempered over the years, and now that the ability has been developed, let’s practice hard.”

"Cultivation, does father want me to abdicate?" Song Xia was stunned for a moment.

Song Ankang nodded: "What's the point of the throne? Strength is the most important thing. Your mother also practiced to the realm of half-step true immortal a few years ago. Her talents, qualifications and potential are not as good as yours, so you can't lag too far behind." ”

"Ah..." Song Xia's face was full of shock: "Father, mother...mother is already a half-step true immortal?"

Song Ankang smiled and said, "She probably hasn't told you yet, but it's true. I think you can clearly tell the difference between a half-step true immortal and a human race. You've fallen behind a bit these years."

"This... this..." Song Xia was speechless for a moment.

After a moment, he knelt down and saluted Song Ankang: "I will follow my father's teachings and give up the throne as soon as possible. I will practice hard in the future and be promoted to a half-step true immortal as soon as possible, which is the realm of the sixth-grade true immortal."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.