[Endless Killing: My Fireball Has a Bug! – Chapter 541 Negotiation or Destruction?]

“Oh, the position of the alliance leader?”

The others stood on the railing, but Mr. Zhong stood on the ground outside the railing.

The height difference between the railing and the ground made him seem inferior to others.

Even though he is subjectively inferior to others, Mr. Zhong still has an aura that suppresses everyone.

He glanced and spoke.

The others immediately became quiet.

Mr. Zhong turned his stern and serious gaze back to the shaking building.

He snorted coldly, his voice serious and low: “You are not naive enough to think that after the Heavenly Monument recognizes its master, this Professional League can continue to exist, right?!”

Just this one thought made the faces of those who had previously accused and questioned him suddenly darken!

Professional League, like Tower of Eternity and Secret Tower, is actually a pure killing game product!

Not only does the Origin Plane have a Professional Alliance, but other planes also have one.

Including the world No. 007 of Linchuan Institute, when it develops to a certain level, players are also required to pass through special secret realms and fight for the professional league.

However, other planes have the Professional League building.

The special and unique item, the Monument of Heaven, is only found in the Origin Plane.

That is why no one thinks that Tianbei and the Professional Actors Alliance are bound together.

After all, there are no heavenly monuments in other planes, and the Professional Alliance still stands well.

But now, what Mr. Zhong said…

Xu Huaiyuan frowned slightly: “Mr. Zhong, what you mean is that once the Heavenly Monument leaves the Professional Tennis Alliance building, the entire Professional Tennis Alliance will collapse?”

“Collapse?” Elder Zhong sneered, “Oh, to be more precise, it’s destruction!”

In an instant, no one in the room dared to give up anymore, and their expressions became more and more solemn!

Someone was about to ask something else.

Mr. Zhong took the initiative and said solemnly: “There are only two ways to save the Professional League.”

The air was quiet for a moment.

Mr. Zhong’s rather kind face revealed a hint of strength and cruelty.

He said slowly and calmly: “Or, destroy the mysterious genius who is bound to the Heavenly Monument.”

“Or, reach an agreement with him.”

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and someone asked, “From what Master Zhong said, is it that the genius bound to the Heavenly Monument has the ability to destroy the Professional Alliance at will?”

Mr. Zhong narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips: “That’s right.”

As he spoke, he scanned the room and said in a deep voice, “What are you going to choose? Negotiation or destruction?”

The “destruction” here certainly does not refer to the destruction of the alliance.

But…

Destroy the mysterious genius!

For a moment, this place was surrounded by guards and fences, and the atmosphere was heavy and a little depressing.

A dry, hoarse voice broke the silence:

“From what Elder Zhong said, it seems that he wants to choose destruction.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to the owner of the voice.

But I saw that man, wearing a black robe.

His entire body was wrapped in a black robe, not an inch of skin was exposed.

Naturally, it is also difficult to see the appearance.

At first glance, this image looked like a black star.

With just a simple detection technique, everyone can easily find out the identity of this person——

Next summer!

Mr. Zhong frowned slightly: “Why is Miss Mingxia dressed like this? And your voice…”

“Nothing. Something happened in Chengzhou City. You all should know about it.” The hoarse voice was like an old witch, and the tone was a little stiff. “The focus of our attention now should be the young man who bound the Heavenly Monument.”

Indeed.

Mr. Zhong’s attention quickly shifted away from her unusual image.

He glanced at the crowd again, his voice even deeper: “Yes, I am indeed more inclined towards destruction.”

“After all, negotiations are concluded and there is no way to escape signing a contract.”

“But I think that everyone here is probably like me, unsure whether our contract can really bind a person recognized by the Heavenly Monument?”

Everyone in the room was thinking deeply, and suddenly someone asked, “If we choose to destroy it, what will happen to the Heavenly Monument?”

Mr. Zhong shook his head: “I’m not sure either.”

“Perhaps it will return to being ownerless;”

“Perhaps, it will be destroyed along with its master…”

The latter perhaps, his voice is deeper and makes the atmosphere more depressing.

At this time, Ming Xiasha’s hoarse voice broke the silence again:

“Mr. Zhong seems to have overlooked a problem——”

“Are you sure that you, or everyone here, have the ability to destroy the young man who made the Heavenly Monument recognize him as its master?”

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence again.

This time, the silence was broken by the same hoarse voice:

“Perhaps, we can only choose to negotiate.”

And just after this voice fell.

The alliance building, which was shaking and seemed like it would collapse at any time, suddenly stopped shaking.

All eyes were looking towards this forbidden area.

However, they could not see anything unusual.

But then I heard a voice.

A sound that became deeper, as if after inhaling helium.

“It seems that Lady Mingxia knows more about the Heavenly Monument than the leader of the alliance.”

For a moment, Mr. Zhong looked at Ming Xia, who was completely wrapped in a black robe, with a look of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes.

Ming Xia’s expression was hidden under his black robe and was not visible at all.

She did not respond to Mr. Zhong’s gaze, but looked towards the direction of the Alliance Building.

And from that direction, a low voice that seemed to have been processed resounded again:

“The Heavenly Monument has granted me the ability to be immortal. If you have any questions, you can help me test it.”

Test?

How to test?!

What the hell! They can’t even find out where the owner of this voice is!

I could only hear a sound!

Inside the forbidden area, people from all forces and parties had different expressions.

Mr. Zhong looked the most solemn.

As expected, he soon heard the voice continue:

“It seems that you don’t even have the ability to test my immortality?”

“Then it seems that the only option left for you is negotiation.”

The air fell into silence.

In fact, the big guy who appeared here is not the strongest in the origin plane.

They are just the most representative figures of each force.

They have their own forces, some of them are unsociable and poorly managed, and some are stronger than them.

There are even some big guys who are hiding themselves and never show up.

But…

alliance alliance.

After all, they are a group, each with their own thoughts.

If we really can’t invite a great leader, then who to invite is a problem.

How to invite them and whether they can really play a role after being invited are also problems.

This involves various conflicts of interest.

After careful consideration, negotiation may actually be a better option.

At this moment, a low voice came from the Alliance Building:

“So, your choice now changes from negotiation or destroying me to–“

“Negotiate, or let me destroy the Professional Tennis Alliance?”

“What do you think? I wonder what Mr. Zhong is going to choose?”

The air was quiet for a moment, and Mr. Zhong jumped onto the railing.

He stood as still as a pine tree, looked towards the Alliance Building and said in a deep voice, “Tell me your negotiation terms first.”