The minister looked worried: "Fang Xiu, but you have to be mentally prepared in advance. The Joint General Administration may not agree. Those people have always advocated stability and will try to hide things if possible."
It's highly likely they won't agree to release it.
After all, you should have heard about the situation in their country, which is different from our Xia Kingdom.
When the truth is revealed, although the Xia Kingdom will be in chaos, most of the people will still stand together with the headquarters to overcome the difficulties and fight against the supernatural forces!
This has been proven many times throughout history, and there is no doubt about it.
But those countries... will probably descend into chaos. In extreme cases, arson, murder, looting, rape, and plunder could happen.
This kind of apocalyptic madness has occurred many times in their history, so there's no need to verify it.
Therefore, they most likely will not agree.
“Minister, you’ve probably misunderstood. I wasn’t asking for their opinions; I was merely informing them.” Fang Xiu’s calm voice carried an undeniable air of authority.
The minister was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter. He laughed heartily: "Hahaha... You're right. This is our Xia country's own business. We never need to ask other countries for their opinions. Whether they agree or disagree, this is just a notification. It seems I'm really getting old. From now on, it's your young people's world."
By the way, Fang Xiu, what exactly are your plans?
"It's very simple. I will tell the people the truth, reveal the existence of the headquarters, guide the public's emotions, and use my reputation as a prophet to appease them, letting them know that even in a world rife with strange occurrences, there are still people who are carrying the burden to protect the people and the country."
The minister nodded at first, then realized what he meant, a look of astonishment flashing across his face: "You reveal the truth? As for Fang Moli... knowing him as I do, I'm afraid he won't agree. It would be worse than killing him."
Even the usually serious minister cracked a small joke.
Fang Xiu remained calm and composed, his expression unchanged: "Ignore Fang Moli, I am the captain."
After revealing the truth, we organized investigation bureaus across the country to conduct training for spirit masters in universities. There are still too few spirit masters to handle the supernatural. We'll start by exposing young people to less dangerous supernatural phenomena, gradually cultivating more spirit masters. I named this plan the "National Spirit Master Plan."
"Your idea is good. I had considered it before, but I felt it was too early for young people, so this idea was basically only implemented in the military. Soldiers have a higher fighting spirit and are more likely to survive strange events and become spirit masters."
The bizarre situation is becoming increasingly dire; it's time to implement the nationwide Spirit Master plan.
"Minister, how long will it take to connect the national network, major live streaming platforms, and television channels for a nationwide live broadcast?"
The minister hesitated for a moment: "Three days. We can basically coordinate everything in three days."
"Very good, then the nationwide live broadcast will start promptly in three days."
"Then I'll go and notify the Global Joint Investigation Bureau now. By the way, Fang Xiu, these are invitations from various countries. They're basically inviting you to their national investigation bureaus. They say it's a visit, but in reality, they want you to help them break through to the fifth rank. They've also promised a lot of benefits. There are also several ambassadors waiting to meet you at headquarters."
Fang Xiu took the invitation, didn't even glance at it, and threw it directly into the trash can.
"not see."
The minister hesitated slightly: "We can refuse to help them break through, but at least let's meet them, since they all belong to the Global Joint Investigation Bureau."
Fang Xiu showed no mercy: "I don't want to waste time on irrelevant people. I won't see them."
Seeing Fang Xiu's resolute attitude, the minister stopped trying to persuade him and changed the subject, saying, "By the way, you should also start considering building your personal guard. After all, you are the captain and have the ability to help people break through to the fifth rank. Countless forces, both domestic and foreign, are watching you. You need to quickly build your personal guard to protect your safety."
Also, I heard you often leave headquarters alone, which is too dangerous. You absolutely cannot travel alone anymore; you must have someone protecting you.
“Minister, you’ve probably forgotten my abilities. With my ability to foresee the future, I will never encounter danger. Even if there is a truly fatal danger, I will foresee it in advance and successfully avoid it.”
"This..." The minister thought about it and agreed. He realized he had fallen into a habitual way of thinking, always treating Fang Xiu as an ordinary third-tier spirit master who needed protection.
In reality, Fang Xiu, who could foresee the future, could always avoid danger in advance if he wanted to, and no sneak attack could escape the eyes of the prophet.
"Okay, then take care of yourself. I'll deal with the ambassadors from various countries."
After saying that, the minister left.
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night.
In a secluded and hidden grove on the outskirts of Shangjing City.
Fang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing intently into the darkness of the forest, lost in thought.
A moment later, a surge of light appeared in the darkness, and a figure made of shadows emerged from it—it was the Ace of Spades.
When the Ace of Spades saw Fang Xiu again, his expression was very complicated, showing respect, fear, suspicion, and even vigilance.
He wasn't stupid. Although Fang Xiu had let him go during the battle and allowed him to leave headquarters, he was unaware of what happened afterward.
However, later on, stories about Fang Xiu spread.
The world's most recognized supernatural spirit master on the forum, a fifth-tier master, the man most sought after by investigation bureaus around the world...
Naturally, the Ace of Spades also learned how the Joker died.
"My lord," the Ace of Spades greeted respectfully, then paused for a moment before asking in a complex tone, "Why...did you kill the Joker?"
Fang Xiu turned around, his gaze icy and his face expressionless. The cold moonlight shone on his fair face, giving it a delicate yet chilling quality.
"Ace of Spades, who do you think you are? How dare you question me?"
The fear of being dominated by Fang Xiu immediately rose in the heart of the Ace of Spades.
thump!
The Ace of Spades immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "M-My lord, I dare not. I was just anxious and blurted it out. Please forgive me."
Tap tap tap...
The sound of footsteps, neither too light nor too heavy, echoed through the woods, the leaves rustling under the soles of the shoes.
Fang Xiu walked up to the Ace of Spades and looked down at the fear on the other's face.
"Have I been too lenient with you? When did a dog start barking at its owner?"
Suddenly, Fang Xiu's left hand landed on the shoulder of the Ace of Spades. This seemingly gentle action made the Ace of Spades' heart skip a beat.
This reminded Ace of the rumors circulating within the organization.
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