The SS genetically modified human strode towards the group of martial artists from the Snow Country, letting out a series of beast-like roars.
The violent and bloodthirsty aura emanating from him was released without restraint, making him seem like a humanoid beast.
The people around were so frightened that they retreated hastily, fearing that they would be torn to pieces by the monster.
Opposite them, a group of martial artists from the Snow Country surrounded their young master, Rodson, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Beside Rodson was an elderly man with a hunchback.
The old man held a cane, wore a black cloak, and the hood covered most of his face, revealing only half of his withered chin.
At this moment, cracking sounds emanated from the hunchbacked old man's body, indicating that his bones and muscles were breaking apart, and a cold light shot out from under his hood.
His hunched and short body slowly straightened up, and a powerful aura silently emanated from him.
This person is Anderson's protector.
Youngsters like Anderson naturally have many skilled bodyguards protecting them.
A conflict seemed imminent.
Suddenly, Rumba raised his hand and summoned the SS genetically modified human back.
Perhaps his main objective right now is to deal with the Great Xia, and he doesn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.
Perhaps he didn't notice the changes in the hunchbacked old man's body, after all, the two were nearly a hundred meters apart.
Anderson and the hunchbacked old man were both blocked behind by a group of burly men from the snow country.
In any case, Lunba believed that once the Great Xia was dealt with, the remaining Snow Country would be much easier to handle.
Then, Rumba waved to the audience.
A man walked onto the stage.
The man carried a tray with a document on it in both hands. After going up on stage, he first bowed respectfully to the rumba on the platform.
Lumba gave him a wink, and the man understood and turned to walk towards Yue Chaoqun and the others.
When Yue Chaoqun saw the man's face clearly, he was greatly surprised.
"Golden Wheel Dharma King!"
This man was none other than the newly appointed Golden Wheel Dharma King of the Qingcang Divine Palace. Together with Shangguan Zhaixing, he had kidnapped three cabinet elders and had already betrayed the Great Xia Dynasty.
This time, the Golden Wheel Monk and Shangguan Zhaixing acted separately.
The latter was in charge of domestic affairs, while he followed Lumba to Taiwan to be at the other's beck and call.
The Golden Wheel Monk grinned maliciously and said arrogantly.
"No, I am no longer called the Golden Wheel Dharma King."
"Please call me Charlie. I have now become a U.S. citizen and a great American citizen, someone you can't even dream of being near."
"What!?"
Yue Chaoqun was shocked and turned pale with anger. His finger trembled as he pointed at the Golden Wheel Monk.
“Golden Wheel Dharma King, you…you are the temple master of the Qingcang Temple, the leader of one of the four great war god temples of the Great Xia, yet you betray your own country.”
"Are you even human?! You're worse than an animal!"
"Damn it, why waste words with him? Let's kill him first."
Jiang Biehe, who had a fiery temper, had long been unable to restrain himself and stood up, ready to make a move.
"Do not act rashly!"
A middle-aged man stood up beside her. He was thin, with narrow brows and prominent cheekbones.
He is Cai Gaoqiu, the vice leader of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance, whose cultivation level is at the peak of the second rank of Martial Saint.
During the time that You Lengchan was away, he was in charge of handling all matters of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance, essentially serving as the second-in-command.
"Now, the life and fortune of the Right Alliance Leader are tied to the stability of our Great Xia."
"The United States did not kill the leader of the right wing, but rather destroyed the martial spirit of our Great Xia."
"Once the spirit of martial arts is extinguished, the country will inevitably fall into decline. What future and hope will our country have then?"
"For the sake of the greater good, I propose that a reparations treaty be signed immediately, that apologies be made to the twelve victimized countries, and that an apology be issued to the international community."
"fart!"
Jiang Biehe flew into a rage, slammed his fist on the table, and pointed at Cai Gaoqiu's nose, cursing him.
"Cai Gaoqiu, I think you've taken the wrong medicine."
“If we sign this treaty, what difference is there between that and selling out our country for personal gain? We’ll be drowned in the spittle of our own people.”
"Hmph, I'd rather die than agree to sign this unequal treaty."
Cai Gaoqiu snorted coldly and said with a gloomy expression.
"Jiang Biehe, what are you yelling about? If you're so capable, then prevent all of this from happening."
"I said this to consider the bigger picture."
"Considering the bigger picture my ass!"
Jiang Biehe said angrily.
"I think you're just like the Golden Wheel Monk, both of you have become American lackeys."
Cai Gaoqiu's expression changed.
"Jiang Biehe, stop spouting nonsense."
"Do you have any proof? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Jiang Biehe snorted coldly.
"Whether it is or not, you know it in your heart."
"Since ancient times, no one has ever escaped death; let my loyal heart shine in history."
"Today, even if I, Jiang Biehe, die in battle, I will never bow down to the Americans."
Then, he pointed at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and launched into another tirade of insults.
"And you, you traitor, get the hell out of here!"
The Golden Wheel Monk was sprayed with spittle in his face. He raised his hand to wipe it off and grinned menacingly.
"Jiang Biehe, you have a lot of backbone. Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."
After saying that, he turned around and gave Rumba on the platform behind him a wink.
"court death!"
Rumba waved his hand with a cold expression.
The SS-level genetically modified human rushed over like lightning, grabbed Jiang Biehe with his large hand, lifted him high above his head, and slammed him hard to the ground.
Jiang Biehe screamed in agony, but before he could even stand up and fight back, he was kicked away by the genetically modified man, breaking more than a dozen of his ribs. He fell off the stage and completely lost consciousness.
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