Villain! Refresh A God-Level Identity Every Day

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Under the gaze of thousands of people.

Jiang Chen walked towards the Dragon Kingdom waiting area step by step with heavy steps.

He stood on a huge high platform.

Gaze across the huge square.

The flags of each region and empire are waving.

Millions of people gather here.

The moment Jiang Chen's figure appeared on the high platform.

Above the square is the Dragon Kingdom viewing platform.

Tens of thousands of compatriots from the Dragon Kingdom.

Boiling in an instant.

He waved the flag wildly.

The crazy, almost shouting voice, like a wave, resounded throughout the world.

Those almost hysterical sounds made Jiang Chen's blood boil crazily.

this moment.

He will represent the entire Dragon Kingdom and the expectations of two billion compatriots.

stand right here.

Jiang Chen's fists clenched unconsciously.

All around, there were huge imperial waiting rooms.

Delegations from the empire.

They also arrived amid the shouts of the people in their respective empires.

There is the chief cartographer of the East China Sea Empire.

There is the chief cartographer of the Far India Empire.

There was the chief cartographer of the South Vietnamese Empire…

The chiefs of the empire stood on high platforms, waving their arms.

With the arrival of the last Imperial Chief.

Throughout the huge square, countless lights suddenly lit up.

Countless lights were aimed at the center of the square.

There was a man standing there.

It was a thirty-year-old man wearing a tuxedo.

Hold the microphone.

"Shh..."

He made a shushing gesture, and the sound entered everyone's ears through countless speakers.

The crazy shouts around him gradually quieted down.

Countless people were looking at him expectantly.

Some people were so excited that they grabbed their clothes tightly.

Some people even trembled with excitement.

Because everyone knows it.

This unprecedented race is about to begin.

This is not an individual competition.

Not a team competition.

This is a race between empires.

It was the beginning of selecting the strongest empire in the world.

This will affect future generations for endless years and is related to the fate of everyone in the world.

Everyone became nervous.

Witness a historic moment is coming.

In an instant, the host suddenly took a deep breath, held the microphone and roared to the sky.

"Now……"

"Let us...scream together!"

"Let's go crazy together!"

Along with his voice.

There was a bang...

On the huge display screen, a huge roar suddenly erupted, and a red countdown suddenly appeared.

"ten……"

The host shouted wildly.

The crowd of millions was completely boiling in an instant.

The ultimate roar, one continuous sound.

Following the countdown on the screen, shouts like ocean waves resounded throughout the world.

"Nine……"

"eight……"

"seven……"

"six……"

"five……"

"Four……"

The crazy sounds are louder and louder than the last.

The last three seconds.

this moment.

The whole world, any empire, any city, any region.

One billion people…

Two billion people...

Three billion people…

Five billion people…

Tens of billions of people…

Almost instantly, there was trembling excitement in his eyes.

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

Boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom boom...

The moment the last number falls.

Thousands of fireworks shot into the sky throughout the venue, illuminating the entire world in an instant.

"I declare!"

The host shouted loudly: "The conference, formal... begins..."

"The first item of the conference is the introduction of teams from each country."

"I will now make a grand introduction."

"Chief of the South Vietnamese Empire!"

The host's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"The most powerful cartographer in South Vietnam, a great cartographer, a being who has reached the level of a miraculous cartographer!"

"Gabri..."

The moment his passionate voice fell.

Thousands of spotlights suddenly shone towards the South Vietnam area.

Under the lights, South Vietnam Chief Gabri stood at the front of the team.

He had a majestic face and an unsmiling look, and the flag of the South Vietnamese Empire beside him was clattering in the wind.

His voice was deafening.

"My beloved countrymen!"

"My lovely countrymen!"

"I...Gabri...will not let you...disappoint..."

His voice was strong and powerful, and he was swearing.

The moment his voice fell.

In the South Vietnam area, countless people were going crazy at this moment.

Countless people stood up and waved the imperial flag wildly.

"Gabri, Gabri..."

"Gabri..."

"Gabri..."

People shouted Gabriel's name crazily.

As the host continues to introduce.

Chief of the East China Sea Empire, Matsushita Yanagita, Miracle Cartographer.

The chief of the Quanhan Empire, Park Young-gen, is a miraculous cartographer.

One empire after another is introduced continuously.

One by one, the chiefs of the empire began to take the oath.

Soon it was the turn of the Far India Empire.

"Now, let us solemnly introduce the chief team of the Far India Empire, Amir Anuo..."

At this moment, the host went crazy with excitement.

"This is a man beyond imagination, a being who can shake the world."

"He has embarked on a path that has never been followed before or since in the way of cartography."

"His existence will rewrite history."