Chapter 74 Comic Barrage Under the Superpower Conference, War and Thugs...



Chapter 74 Comic Barrage Under the Superpower Conference, War and Thugs...

Real world.

Chu Xiuyan was walking on his way home, and by the way, he looked down at the next comic content.

As the picture of the parliamentary group appeared in front of everyone, a faint commotion gradually appeared in the originally silent meeting place. Many people recognized the people in the picture. They were all well-known bigwigs that ordinary people could not see in the ruined city.

As Boss Lion recounted the crimes of these people one by one, the noise in the meeting hall became louder and louder, and many people showed expressions of astonishment, suspicion, sneer, etc.

Someone even stood up and interrupted Boss Lion's speech in a cold voice, saying: "This is impossible! In this photo, there are four people who have donated hundreds of millions of materials to the disaster area many times. They own more than a dozen social welfare institutions, and they support poor students every year. They even develop various affordable products and provide a large number of medical equipment at low prices!"

"The donation channels are not public. Most of them go to unknown destinations privately. Among the social welfare institutions under their names, eight are known to have participated in human experiments and organ sales. And the financial aid for poor students you mentioned... Well, maybe you can go back and take a closer look at the contract. If you don't understand it, go find a lawyer." The lion boss raised his chin. "There is also a document in everyone's drawer. It contains some evidence that is suitable for public disclosure. Go and see it yourself."

The man still didn't believe it, and even suspected that Boss Lion was just slandering him with empty words, and that his words were full of hostility: "I don't know what kind of situation would cause more than a dozen big shots to die at the same time... But Boss Lion, you killed so many people who opposed you in one go, it feels good, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the whispers around became louder.

The lion boss raised his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared.

The S-ranks at the round table also had gloomy faces. Although they had a complicated relationship with Boss Lion, no matter what, the highest-ranking leader of the ruined city could not be belittled or insulted at will.

Xuan Wu was a man with a bad temper. Just as he was about to slam the table and stand up to curse, a shout that was faster than his speed suddenly sounded, instantly suppressing the countless noisy voices.

"Shut up!"

A chill suddenly hit Xuan Wu, and he was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. What? He stammered, "I didn't say anything..."

Seeing Zai Zhe and Wu Gaoyuan's faces trying not to laugh, Xuan Wu quickly realized what was going on and shrank his head with a red face.

The man's reaction was even greater. The irony and sneer on his face disappeared instantly. His face turned pale and his whole body trembled. He seemed to be locked by a terrifying monster and didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The venue was dead silent, and many eyes cautiously moved towards the mysterious man in the cloak on the left. A certain conjecture became clearer.

The mysterious cloaked man remained seated, not even moving the edge of his cloak, and said in a cold voice: "Questioning and insulting the Supreme Leader in public, disrupting the order of the meeting, intending to incite the others to riot, suspected of being an antisocial element, etc. We will ask the prison to arrest him. Now, sit down?!"

The following is an order to the questioner who is still standing.

The barrage of comments came out one after another? Now:

【Uncle! Cool! ! 】

[From this, we can see that although the lion boss is a bit imposing at times, he basically takes the approach of being close to the people, and the uncle... in connection with the title of God of Death a long time ago, it seems that he is too lazy to explain to you, and he is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much and either obeys or dies. ]

[This is a live broadcast, and the Lion Boss should not use force. Simply ignoring and not responding may cause various misunderstandings from the outside world, but it would be too low to argue with people here, so the uncle's appearance is brilliant! Gua Gua! 】

[Tell a joke, the God of Killing is a male mother. ]

[If Yunzai was here, he would definitely run over and slap him twice (sigh)]

Chu Xiuyan was stunned when he saw this, and was a little unconvinced: "The scene is so serious, how can I ruin the atmosphere! Of course I will just hang him up on the wall!"

system:【. 】

The parliamentary group? Let's put it aside for now. All kinds of evidence are already in front of us. What should we do? If we pretend not to see it and deceive ourselves, then there is nothing to say. But if we want to spread some bad information, we have to use some means.

The confusion of doubts was quickly suppressed as soon as it started. The meeting hall was dead silent. No matter how the lion boss tried to liven up the atmosphere, the audience was like a dumb wood, without any reaction.

Lion boss tactics drinking water.

Zai Zhe quietly mouthed to Zhang Chun across from him, "They guessed it was you... Create a small group chat to kick the lion boss out?"

He is ready to open up the field.

The lion boss noticed his little thoughts and started coughing wildly.

But not coming out? Zai Zhe expected that Zhang Chun would reject his proposal for a private chat as usual.

Well, continue to be bored and dazed, he sighed inwardly.

The second half was still quiet. Boss Lion quickly and dryly summarized the future development plan of the ruined city and the increase in financial subsidies for major superpower teams, etc., etc., and finally came directly to the main topic, which was the most important part of this superpower conference.

That is war.

A dozen photos appeared on the display.

At this moment, someone finally couldn't help but mutter something like "Is this another portrait of a criminal?"

But the information revealed by Lion Boss next made most people's scalps numb instantly.

"These?, the alien spies from the northwest. Here, in the desert fortress. And here, from an island that many people have never heard of... In the first two months alone, we have captured more than thirty spies sent by other bases."

Boss Lion said in a deep voice: "As you can see, the land we are in is under threat from the outside world. What they want is definitely not some simple secret technology or wealth and materials, but a wider living space. There are still a lot of surplus land resources in the territory under the jurisdiction of the ruined city, but they directly rejected peace talks and adopted the most extreme method, which is war!"

"Perhaps some people think that this is just my one-sided statement, that I am too suspicious, and that the matter may not be that serious. Then let me ask everyone present, are you ready to go to war with us?"

The field fell into a dead silence, but soon there was a commotion, and various sounds continued to be heard.

"What do you mean, Boss Lion? Could it be that there are spies among us?!"

"The lowest level here is probably B. My god, I just saw the information on the screen and they all start at A level... This is too scary."

"Hey, do you think xxx might be a spy? I think he's sneaky all the time, do you want to report him?"

[It’s so terrible, so terrible (shakes head)]

【Perfectly integrated (Dog Su Su)】

[But I didn't expect there was a spy at the scene. Did they fail to detect it? Did they bring it back? Was it deliberately let in?]

[I was shocked when the spy photos were posted just now. I thought the bartender Dog Erji and the others would also be on it...]

[The bartender should be considered as the Cloud Cub camp at the moment. As for the Dog Erji... I doubt if they are one? Member of the same? Base camp (laugh)]

[By the way, it’s been a while since Gou Erji appeared on the stage (holding his chin)]

As time went by, the conversations in the audience became louder and louder, but no one responded to Boss Lion's question. Under the impatient gazes of several S-level people at the round table, Boss Lion had to point out a spy.

"Ah? I, I'm really not a spy!"

The man who first questioned the death of the parliamentary group to the lion boss was shaking his head frantically, and it was obvious that he was scared out of his wits.

Lion Boss: "It's not you, the one on the right, stand up."

That? A? A young man who looked very ordinary. He pointed at himself blankly. After getting confirmation from Boss Lion, he stood up nervously, touched the back of his head and said awkwardly? "Boss Lion, that? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Boss Lion: "No, today's meeting is so important that I can't even joke."

He wanted to sigh, and asked: "First question, where are you from?"

Young man: "A small settlement in the west, called Muhe Settlement..."

Before he finished speaking, three [Word Spirit] sounds rang out at the same time.

【Tell the truth.】

Those who activated their powers at the same time looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

The young man's expression changed slightly the moment the Word Spirit was activated, and he immediately struggled and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"I come from... from the desert..."

Boss Lion was not surprised and continued to ask: "Second question, what is the purpose of your base sending you here?"

"To investigate weapons and equipment, the number of high-level psychics, military secrets, etc., and to become a rear-line nail in the upcoming war..."

The young man's expression? He looked more and more painful. He raised his hands and tightly grasped the cloth on his chest, as if he couldn't breathe. Then he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground. He twitched a few times and stopped moving.

The person next to him hurried to check the situation, his expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "He's dead!"

The venue fell silent again, and then there was an even louder noise.

The lion boss had to raise his voice: "Quiet, quiet!"

No effect.

Wu Gaoyuan smiled and asked: "Do you need help?"

The lion glared at him and had to raise his voice. Although he succeeded in the end, his throat began to hurt a little.

He still had a serious and solemn expression. "In addition to the one just now, there are still many spies lurking at the scene, about a dozen or so. I hope you can think about your position. After all, your lives are in our hands. If you surrender now, you still have a chance to survive."

However, apart from the voices becoming quieter, no one stepped forward. Perhaps those spies were still hoping for the best.

One or two minutes later, a young woman slowly stood up, and under the incredulous gazes of the people around her, she calmly said: "My name is Housha, and I also come from the desert. But unlike the person just now, during the years I lurked in the ruins of the city, I gradually realized that war cannot change everything, it can only bring a more tragic future. Therefore... I joined the resistance."

She seemed a little nervous, her clenched fingers digging into her flesh, and she maintained her calmness on her face: "There are many scattered bases in the desert area. Among them, the dominant one is a large mobile city called Fortress, like the Ruins City. Leaders like you, Boss Lion, are called the [King] there, and they are surrounded by the [Knights] who are similar to the S-level Psychic Team. The rebels... are an organization that resists the tyrannical rule of the [King]. After learning about the war invasion plan formulated by the Fortress, they have been trying to contact the Ruins City, but the signals they sent were intercepted, and the members they sent out were killed. In the end, they had to choose to turn me, who was lurking in the Ruins City, against them."

"I think that, except for a very small number of people who support the war, most desert civilians do not want the war to break out! When war breaks out, ordinary civilians will be harmed!"

Hou Sha felt her heart beating violently. After finishing that long speech, to her surprise, it was not the Lion Boss who reacted, but the mysterious man in the black cloak who was still sitting upright next to her.

"I agree with you. Unfortunately, according to a survey, the support rate for the war in the Desert Fortress was 45% five years ago. However, due to the long-term water shortage and the increasingly rapid blood crystal pollution, the support rate for the war among civilians reached 86% last year."

Zhang Chun made his judgment: "This is an unavoidable war, and what we should do is to take the initiative before the desert reacts."

Boss Lion quickly replied: "But if we can successfully contact the rebels and resolve the conflict in advance, we may be able to prevent a tragic war."

Hou Sha's heart, which had been raised, slowly calmed down after hearing what Boss Lion said.

"Yes," she clutched her clothes tightly, stared at the lion boss, and murmured to herself: "I believe that humans can overcome everything, and I believe in the promise you once made..."

“【■■■■■■■■.】”

The commentators are about to vomit blood after reading this.

[Ahhh, you are actually doing a cloze test here! You bastard, are you getting carried away?! ]

[I counted, there are eight? Black boxes! Eight? Words, damn, what? Promise is that (fainted)]

Chu Xiuyan, who was rushing home, was about to vomit blood.

"Oh my god! This meeting is so exciting! I really want to participate! Damn it! What on earth is it that cannot be seen by the noble readers?! System——"

System: [Ah? Actually, I don’t know either? She only finished the first half, and the black frame at the end only said four words—“this? world”, and then nothing more.]

Chu Xiuyan was furious: [Damn it! I will ask Boss Lion myself when the time comes!]

Then he continued to look down at the comics. Unexpectedly, the comics did not seem to end on this screen. He turned the page and a black shadow slowly walked out of the venue, muttering something silently, as if he was activating his supernatural powers. Then the camera came to the outside of the venue.

As the sound of rumbling rang out, a large truck loaded with explosives and even hanging explosive packs outside the car suddenly appeared? Now in the public's field of vision, it rushed towards the crowd gathered in the open space outside the venue to watch the live broadcast, without slowing down.

The last scene of the comic consists of two frames on the left and right.

On one side was the ferocious truck driver and the thugs sitting behind him, and on the other side were the countless superpowers in the meeting room who were discussing enthusiastically how to deal with the upcoming war.

The picture seems to be frozen here, and the strong contrast highlights a sense of absurd confusion.

【! ! !】

[Gone? Gone? ?! It’s stuck here!!]

[Damn it! Please post the next chapters soon! You’ve already posted five chapters in one go, why not just finish this part (banging on the table like crazy)]

[Team up to get the author drunk (sharpening the knife viciously.jpg)]

Chu Xiuyan was also shocked, but luckily he soon heard that the two sides were moving at different speeds, so he was able to catch up with the last wave when he returned to the wasteland world.

So he quickly put his phone away and ran home, "I am the protagonist after all. Of course it is my turn to take action in this tense moment. Let me take action!"

System: [Up, up, up.]

When I got home, I lay down on the bed, closed my eyes, and said peacefully, "I'm ready!"

The process of traveling through time and space was as normal as before, and I felt nothing. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the wasteland world.

He was lying on a small bed in the backstage of the venue, having changed into clean clothes. On the table next to him was a black cloak and a mask. He could vaguely hear all kinds of chaotic noises outside the venue.

Chu Xiuyan regained consciousness instantly, stood up, picked up the black cloak and mask on the table, covered himself with them, and the whole person turned into gray mist and flew out at an extremely fast speed.

......

There was chaos outside the venue. As a truck loaded with bombs rushed into the crowd, countless panicked citizens fled in all directions. The guards outside the venue tried to maintain order, but the effect did not seem obvious.

The barrier set up by the superpowers was broken, and the bullets that swept towards the truck tires did not even make a hole. The last A-level superpower user used brute force to stop the truck that was rushing towards the crowd.

The driver in the truck blew a whistle, took out a loudspeaker and pointed it at the guards not far away and shouted, "Don't waste your time trying to contact the big guys in the venue. You've heard of people with hallucination abilities, right? They can deceive vision, hearing, and smell~"

"No matter what happens outside, the people inside are completely unaware of it. Isn't it interesting?"

"Listen up! You comfortable losers, surrender to the desert! Listen carefully at the end of your life!"

The guards quickly contacted the bomb disposal experts? team, and their faces turned pale when they heard them say that this was a timed bomb and there was only? the last minute? left.

"Such a large carriage..."

The captain of the guard swallowed his saliva, his scalp tingling. Currently, the types of superpowers that can stop the explosion-bomb explosion-explosion are [Domain], [Word Spirit], and [Space System], but these superpower users are basically in the venue, and it is too late for those who can be contacted nearby to rush over!

"Hey, this is big news."

The captain of the guard suddenly heard a strange voice behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a brave reporter running towards here with a camera in hand, against the fleeing crowd. He was immediately furious: "Aren't you afraid of death? Go!"

The reporter was not panicked, but said excitedly: "I would be willing to be on the trending search before I die? I wish!"

Guard Captain: "You are sick!!"

The reporter ignored the guards' expulsion and took pictures everywhere frantically with his camera. Soon, his lens captured a gray fog that seemed to be rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

"What's this……?"

His camera should have been aimed at the fleeing crowd, the guards who insisted on protecting the citizens against the thugs, and the truck full of explosives rumbling towards them like a monster, but the moment he saw the gray fog, he could not help but point the camera at it, following its movement, and pressed the record button.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List