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Chapter 76 Threat

Star Alliance.

Presidential Conference Room.

The generals and senior officials who can determine the future of the Star Covenant gathered together again.

"Gentlemen, we are facing a choice. The people have already known the news about the demon. At that time, we chose to hide it in order to eliminate fear, and now we must choose to make it public in order to eliminate fear!"

Mr. President's voice was low.

"In addition, the two newly occurred wormholes must be resolved as soon as possible... In this regard, the Tang family in the Martial Arts Association does not seem to support it."

Another general spoke.

"They asked me to sign a pardon and vowed to never examine them. This is a threat to us with the lives of hundreds of thousands of civilians, and we must not compromise!"

A hint of anger flashed across the President's face: "The Martial Arts Association cannot have its own will, it must obey the Star Alliance!"

"But...we urgently need martial artists."

Another official spoke, but he didn't know how much money he had secretly collected from the Tang family: "If there are a large number of casualties and injuries in the public, your support rate will drop."

"this……"

Mr. President fell into hesitation.

At this moment, a secretary rushed over and whispered a few words in the president's ear. The president's expression changed suddenly: "Everyone, I have received good news. Our world champion, Mr. Hua Wu, has wiped out two wormholes alone, and the casualties of the people are extremely small."

"Martial artsman, what a group of magical people."

One general couldn't help but sigh: "Thanks to him, our awesome guys don't have to sacrifice."

If there is no martial arts, then you can only rely on special forces to enter the spiritual world to fight to the death. The key is that you may not be able to fight hard!

"Since that's the case, I will sign an investigation order against the Tang family faction."

The President glanced at the official who had just spoken and said proudly.

"In addition... I propose to further restrict the proposals of martial artists."

Another official raised his hand: "When the super warriors appear, we don't need martial artists very much... and their force is somewhat super... I apply to display a new information."

Two god-like figures suddenly appeared on the big screen. This is a video of Hua Wu and Tang Long during the finals.

In addition, there is also a vague communication, which seems to have just been sent back from the war zone, and the picture is not very clear.

But in the scattered fog, the figure that wanted to kill the horn demon, as relaxed as a child trampled on an ant, still made everyone's scalp numb.

"Hua Wu, he is such a powerful person."

The President couldn't help but sigh.

"Not only that, we just asked the think tank to analyze the case of Tang Long's abnormality. No pollution was detected from the flesh and blood fragments at the scene... In addition, voice and linguists and camera experts also believed that there were some problems with the TV broadcasting pictures... Psychologists believed that the demon who possessed Mr. Tang Long was a bit too deliberate..."

After all, this is the brain of the Star Covenant. Too many excellent people gather, you can always find clues from some clues.

"Let the Secret Service investigate it. It seems that our Mr. Hua Wu also has many secrets."

The President thought about it and issued an order.

In the blink of an eye, the cheered hero is about to fall into a tragic fate, but none of the people present looked different.

It is an instinct for the superiors to destroy bridges across rivers, not to mention that the other party does have the force of threatening rule.

What's more, although martial arts is rare, the population is accumulated there. As long as the martial arts style continues to continue, the secret martial arts inheritance will always appear after a while. There is no difference between cherishing sex and the King of War. It sounds nice, but it is actually a consumable!

...

night.

Mr. President's close friend, Roger, the leader of the Star Alliance Consortium, is signing a document in his office.

"Good evening, Lord Roger."

Zhong Shenxiu opened the door directly and walked to him.

"Hua Wu?"

Roger leaned back, holding the chair handle in his right hand, groping for the emergency button below.

As a result, there was nothing.

"Impossible, are all those security personnel dead? Who arranged it here?" Rogue shouted in disbelief.

There should be a button here, but after it is turned on, he will immediately fall into the secret passage and gain protection, even if the bomb cannot be blown up.

"What you see is the real world or a dream?"

Zhong Shenxiu sat casually and landed on a sofa with a red phoenix embroidered with a red phoenix, and picked up a cup of hot tea: "This is your dream, but the injury may not be brought to reality..."

"This ability is not something that humans should have. You are the real demon, the inner demon?" Roger's eyes rolled around.

"Haha, I like your humor, but it's not..." Zhong Shenxiu shook his head and said sincerely: "Although I framed the blame, murdered and set fire, and did everything I can, I am still a good person! At least I'm going to fight against the demon!"

"This joke is not funny!"

Roger curled his lips.

"Then... talk about serious business, make a deal... I want to become the president of the Martial Arts Association, the kind of real power..." Zhong Shenxiu took a sip of hot tea.

"This is impossible. You don't know how many complicated procedures there are. Even if the president gives orders, it cannot be done..." Roger subconsciously refused, and then was interrupted by Zhong Shenxiu: "You don't have the right to refuse."

"Or... I will beat you to death after you refuse?"

"I know the president can't do it, but you can do it! The Martial Arts Association is not the only one who is the Tang family!"

Zhong Shenxiu is a direct threat.

And, it is very possible to achieve!

"This... this is my dream. I won't die, death is awakening." Roger's lips moved, as if he wanted to test something.

"You can try."

Zhong Shenxiu pinched his right thumb and index finger into the void.

Roger screamed and found that a bright red fingerprint suddenly appeared on his left arm.

"ah!"

He screamed and woke up from the luxurious velvet bed.

"It turned out to be a nightmare."

Roger murmured to himself, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What's the difference between reality and illusion?"

At this moment, a figure like a demon-like figure in the bone came over from the other end of the wall, as if it had wall-walking skills, and it was Zhong Shenxiu's white bone Yasha Yin God!

This kind of Yin God gathers and disperses impermanently, and is not afraid of any physical blockade. It is impossible to stealth and kill people.

Roger's pupils shrank, and he saw his left arm, and the blood fingerprint was clearly visible.

‘Can the injuries in the dream come true?’

‘Why, the security hasn’t come yet, is this another dream?’

Roger felt like he was going crazy.

Even though his wealth accounts for 10% of the entire Covenant, and working with a few friends can even control the presidential election, in the face of this most real threat to life, he is still nothing.

But the bone Yasha, who was transformed into Zhong Shenxiu, smiled strangely: "Tonight... I will visit many friends... Please reply to me as soon as possible."

After saying that, the white bone yaksha crawled into the wall and disappeared.

It was not until this time that the people outside seemed to notice something was wrong in the house, and several bodyguards rushed in.
Chapter completed!
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