Virus Throne

The Skull and Bones Society, which originated from a world-renowned university, was originally located in New Haven, Connecticut, USA.

Countless outstanding figures have emerged, and many scientists, artists, and politicians have made their fortunes in this circle.

After the Great Cataclysm, the Skull and Bones Society moved its headquarters to the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York in order to avoid mutant beasts and better protect itself.

Although it is not as profound as the Freemasons, it is more united and has stronger cohesion.

The current president, Joyce Taft, has a long family history, and his ancestors once appeared in the United States.

He himself is a powerful five-time awakener with many masters under his command. He has a very heavy voice in the European and American alliance system.

Unlike the corruption of the Freemasons, the Skull and Bones Society, which is working hard to govern, is plotting how to gain greater benefits in this alliance action and seize hegemony in the new world.

The battle that broke out at Columbia University was short-lived, but it was huge.

It soon attracted the attention of major organizations entrenched in New York, and many organizations immediately sent masters to check it out.

Joyce Taft's ancestors were among the earliest founders of the Skull and Bones Society. The whole family was proud of the Skull and Bones Society, and this was also recognized by many Skull and Bones Society masters.

At this time, in an office at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Joyce was talking to his three vice presidents while looking at a famous painting.

The strong wine in the cup stirred their blood, and the cigars on their fingers rose with curling green smoke.

Although they were in front of the world's top precious artworks, they thought of the endless gains in the ruins of the Mayan temple and the power they could bring them.

The dark night sky outside the window, the drizzle still did not stop.

Due to his status, Joyce did not go to Columbia University in person to check.

He sent his capable general, a powerful lord-level strongman Mag.

Although the Freemasonry is powerful, internal conflicts continue to erupt because of the tyranny of the major families.

The council meetings often staged full-scale fights, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

But today's noise was indeed a bit too much.

"Knock, knock, knock..." Rhythmic knocks sounded.

The four people in the office were all stunned. Mag had just left not long ago, and he came back so soon?

It seems that the Freemasons should not be a big deal. Maybe they are making trouble again.

The four people relaxed their minds a little. At this moment, it is in their interest to aim their firepower at Daqin.

But for some reason, the four people in the room all felt a chill.

The air-conditioning temperature was not low, and with their strength, the outside temperature had no effect on them.

It was like a cold wind from the underworld, sweeping through the office, bringing greetings from the god of death.

In an instant, a creepy feeling came to my mind, and the hair on my body stood up.

Through the small door, they smelled the smell of death.

"Squeak!" With a slight sound, the old wooden door was gently pushed open.

A tall, handsome young man, wearing a black camouflage combat uniform, walked in leisurely.

"Are you also in a meeting?" The young man smiled, showing his white teeth and deep dimples.

The powerful momentum instantly brought infinite pressure to the four members of the Skull and Bones Society, making them breathless.

"Xu...Your...Ran..." Joyce squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

"Mr. Joyce, I'm glad to see you." Xu Youran threw out a round object casually, "Are you waiting for him?"

The round object seemed to have water stains.

"Gurgle..." It rolled to the center of the office. It was a human head.

The expression of disbelief was fixed on his face. It was Mag's head.

"Shua, shua, shua..." The four people in the room stood up together and stared at the head.

And they all looked at Xu Youran with endless anger.

Xu Youran smiled and shook his head, found a sofa, and sat down casually.

He waved to the four people, his voice was light and with a hint of smile, "Why are you all so polite? Sit down, don't be so polite."

"Mr. Xu Youran, what do you mean by this?" Joyce narrowed his eyes, and the murderous aura that seemed to be tangible began to dissipate from his body.

"If I say that I picked it up on the road, do you believe it?" Xu Youran looked around, "No one poured me a glass of water? Why is the service so bad?"

After saying that, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.

He patted his head, "Sorry, I forgot that I had killed those four awakeners outside."

"Hiss..." Not far from the four five awakeners, several four awakeners were killed silently by Xu Youran.

This kind of strength and this strange method are simply chilling.

What they don't know is that the body of the Nascent Soul is not actually a living thing, it is between reality and illusion, and it has almost no breath.

Combined with the elusive super-grade flying sword, under Xu Youran's net-like divine sense, he is definitely the leader of the assassination world.

When the body of the Nascent Soul is hidden in the dark, even if someone passes by him, they will only regard him as a sculpture.

It can be said that this is something that has never appeared in this world, beyond the cognition of the entire world.

Coupled with the strong suppression of the cultivators on the awakened, killing ordinary awakened people is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction attack.

When Xu Youran left the Freemasonry and headed for the Statue of Liberty, he spotted the lord-level strongman Mag on the road first.

Seeing the direction Mag was heading, he roughly guessed what Mag was going to do.

With his original body, Yuanying body, and super-grade flying sword, Xu Youran attacked Mag by surprise.

Under his thundering attack, Mag had almost no power to resist, which could be said to be an instant kill.

He had seen this person on the transit star. He was one of the five awakened people from the twelve major organizations who entered the ruins.

According to the information provided by the military, it would take some effort to find his trace.

As a result, Mag miraculously came to the door with a windfall.

Xu Youran naturally would not indulge him, and would kill him first.

This is considered part of the principal. As for the four awakened people in the Metropolitan Museum of Art, they are just interest.

Fifty Destroyer warriors entered the ruins, and only eight survived.

Most of the forty-two people who died were not recognized by Xu Youran.

But they were all his comrades, and the Destroyer Corps was founded by him.

He wanted these European and American powers to pay with blood, not just the blood debts of these soldiers.

And the countless invasions of Daqin, which brought harm to the people of Daqin.

All blood debts must be paid with blood, and interest can be collected, and principal can be collected.

As for the means?

Xu Youran is a professional soldier, and all means that can kill the enemy are the best means.

It's not a ring competition, so why do we need to talk about martial ethics.

Young people don't talk about martial ethics, young people just want to sneak attack!

There are many enemies, and they can't be killed.

But Xu Youran has a way. I came with full sincerity to open the ruins, and I came with a smile on my face.

What bad intentions can a handsome guy like me have?

"Why did you kill Mag?" Joyce is different from Bill. He is a young and practical man.

When necessary, he is not afraid to resort to force. For example, now, he is ready to take action.

No matter how famous you are, Xu Youran, if you kill my favorite general in my territory, I will fight you to the death.

Besides, this is New York, a New York full of experts.

I don't believe you, Xu Youran, can escape!

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit." Xu Youran said leisurely, "I just came from Columbia University, and the Freemasons agreed to my conditions."

"Huh?" Joyce was really stunned this time.

Could it be that the big commotion at the Freemasons was caused by this kid?

At the same time, it also aroused his curiosity. Even if he took action, he might as well listen to him first.

"What conditions?" Joyce frowned tightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

This is the rhythm of fighting if there is a disagreement. His three men also tacitly dispersed a little and formed a siege on Xu Youran.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Xu Youran didn't care about the siege of these four lord-level strongmen.

Within five steps, invincible in the world!

This sentence is not just for talk, it is fought out.

The Nascent Soul body has sneaked in quietly on a rainy night, just outside the window of this office, ready to provide support at any time.

The super-quality flying sword is tightly attached to Xu Youran's back, constantly swallowing and spitting out cold light.

It is like a demon that chooses people to eat, longing for the baptism of blood.

"Our Daqin military department opens the ruins to you to explore. We will not intervene or interfere, and all the gains will belong to you."

"Hiss..." Joyce and the other four were stunned. This news was too explosive.

Fighting to death is for the ruins. Daqin and the cult have lost so many people, and finally dominated the ruins, but now they have to give it up.

These four people even found it difficult to accept for a while, happiness came too suddenly.

Although according to their plan, raiding the camps of Daqin and the cult may also occupy the ruins.

However, many people will die in that case, and the losses will be very heavy.

Daqin and the cult are not paper tigers, they are real tigers.

It was only because the Qin army was divided into two routes that its strength was slightly weak.

The cult became a mess because it had no leader.

If he could explore the ruins without paying a price, Joyce would wake up with a smile in his sleep.

He also dreamed of being promoted to a six-time awakener and becoming a natural disaster god general, maybe in that ruins.

"But we also have conditions." Xu Youran raised his eyebrows and looked at Joyce, "Agree to our conditions, otherwise we will destroy you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the cold murderous aura, like the cold wind from the underworld, was rampant.

Xu Youran's powerful momentum rose steadily. This was the rhythm of fighting at the slightest disagreement, and it would not stop until death.

Joyce and the other four all subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they could only find a sense of security by staying away from this killing god.

His throat was dry and his voice was hoarse. "What conditions? Tell me."

Xu Youran repeated the three conditions again, restrained his murderous aura, and looked at Joyce with a smile.

The four people in the office were feeling like a roller coaster at this moment, and they seemed to have eaten cornmeal steamed buns.

Stuck there, neither going up nor down, feeling uneasy and uneasy.

What kind of conditions are these, especially the first one, which is completely incomprehensible.

Xu Youran saw that the four people all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Shi Shiran stood up and kicked Mag's head with his foot, "This is a little bit of principal, and the ones outside are interest. I'm leaving first. Contact the Qin military when you've made up your mind."

Joyce and the other four were still thinking about the conditions Xu Youran said, and didn't quite react to the principal and interest.

"Crash!" The window of the office was shattered, and Xu Youran stepped on the super flying sword, soared into the sky, and left.

The breeze blew the drizzle, drifting into the office.

Joyce and the other four looked at the gloomy night sky, as if they were still in a dream.

Mag's head on the ground was reminding them.

At that moment, the god of death passed by them.

The angry Joyce really wanted to go to war with Xu Youran.

Now that the wind blew, he calmed down and found that his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

His legs were a little weak, and he wanted to kneel on the ground immediately.

Within five steps, he was invincible.

The awe-inspiring power of the world's number one man is indeed extraordinary.