To be a king, one should be the king, hold the great power, judge the time and situation, make the best use of things, make the best use of people's talents, be broad-minded to accommodate the world, and be broad-minded to accommodate all rivers.

This is Lost’s realization after the overlord’s domineering power increased..

This seemed to tell him that he felt that he had gone astray in the past and was not like an emperor. If there was a real comparison, a tyrant might be more suitable for him.

Lost's eyes flickered, and he felt refreshed. At this time, he seemed to have entered another world.

The whole world looks a little different.

The momentum and spiritual power have improved, and they are not on the same level as before. The whole person has become sacred, and the temperament also has an inexplicable sense of power.

The overlord color and domineering energy of Dacheng Realm also brought him a considerable improvement in mental strength.

Even seeing and hearing the color and domineering spirit was aroused a lot.

And soon, his expression changed a few times and returned to calmness. He still had that expressionless look, but his eyes did not show calmness.

"Tyrant, maybe there is nothing wrong with him~"

He muttered softly to himself. The original insights brought about by his improvement began to gradually disappear. It was not that his domineering power disappeared, but a change that made the previous domineering power begin to disappear and change.

What came next was a more ferocious and cruel aura...

Although he still had the same momentum and vigor as before, this change did not improve his vigor.

But the aura that Lost was exuding at this time was even more ferocious and cruel than before.

If we talk about him before, he had a domineering and majestic aura of a king...

At this time, Lost was just like the tyrant he said before, with a kind of cruelty and domineering, like a peerless god of death, who would make the world flow into rivers of blood with every word and anger.

Every move he made carried an inexplicable domineering attitude.

This is more in line with his nature. His original domineering attitude makes him seem to have made compromises and changes. He is not that generous at all, and may never achieve perfection.

He may not be the king, but he must get richer rewards, even, he wants them all.

[I would rather let the world down than let the world down me. This is who I am.]

Lost still sees himself very clearly...

Feeling the changes in his mood, Lost did not immerse himself in it. He still needed a good rest. There were still many troublesome things~

His mentality is very peaceful, even if his strength is greatly improved, it will not affect his mentality.

Because he knows that this is just a little bit. As long as he continues, his strength can be improved, and the upper limit is much higher than that of people in this world.

It might be exciting at first, but now it's just a little bit happy, and then it becomes boring and tasteless.

After the strength is improved, the next task is to eat, close your eyes and rest.

Time flies by and disappears silently.

Lost was nowhere to be found, and the Sky Arena City, which had no major movements, seemed a bit calm and peaceful, which was a pity for the police officers and ordinary people who were still searching for Lost everywhere.

Others can stop and rest, but they don't have this possibility...

Needless to say, Sky Arena City has many buildings and many people. Even if they have a lot of people, they want to find rooms one by one...

The probability of finding Lost is very low.

And at this time, the sun is suspended in the sky, shining straightly on most of the world.

This made the people who were searching for Lost even more uncomfortable. Some people had already started to be lazy.

This is also human nature...

No one at the top will pay attention to these small police officers and ordinary people.

In the manager meeting building of Sky Sports City.

At this time, the Speaker's office welcomed his uninvited guest, who arrived quietly without a trace of cloud, and entered the office directly.

Even if he directly opened the door and entered, the people in the office did not react at all and continued to call him.

Completely ignored this uninvited guest.

"Nitro, you old guy, do you really think you are some big shot? You are the president of a non-governmental organization and you still want to command me? You want me to give up with just one phone call?"

In the Speaker's office, apart from the uninvited guest who had just entered, there was only an old man with white hair and gold-rimmed eyes. He was dressed in a white suit, which was somewhat inconsistent with his elegant and elegant temperament.

Apart from dressing up, he didn't have the temperament of a scholar at all at this time. His face was a little red and he was talking dissatisfiedly to the other end of the phone.

It was obvious that he didn't like the person on the other end of the phone very much.

"I'm telling you, I'm going to kill Lost, you can't save him, not even the entire Hunter Association can save him~~"

When the white-haired old man said his last words, he even slapped the table a few times with his bare hands. He slapped the hard table made of unknown wood...

It actually caused the slightest crack in the table, but the old man's hand was unscathed and his expression didn't change much.

"Hehehe, you old man is so stubborn at such a young age."

"Our grudges are our grudges. Don't involve children. Give me some face this time. At worst, I'll let you beat me up the next time we meet to vent your anger."

"This is enough money~~"

On the other end of the phone, a voice came from a voice that sounded a bit like a child, but the voice had a hint of age, which made it obvious that the owner of the voice must be quite old...

The words he said were also a bit irritating. He said he wanted the white-haired old man to give him a beating to vent his anger, but his tone from beginning to end was in a look-down tone.

Even if he stood still and was beaten, he wouldn't even notice...

The words on the other end of the phone made the white-haired old man a little angry, but his many years of experience allowed him to adjust his mentality very quickly.

The initial anger was just a bit of congestion after receiving the call from this old guy.

"Nitro, don't say so many useless things. Everything must be done business. Then Lost killed someone from our police department. He is wanted all over the world no matter where he is. Even your people don't do this.

privilege."

"I can't stop it, so don't think about it. If there is nothing else, just leave it like that."

The white-haired old man had the idea of ​​beating Nitro, but rather than beating him, he wanted to see Nitro get angry.

Another problem is that he knows that he can't beat Nitro. Even if he attacks with all his strength, he can't injure the old guy.
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