Chapter 372 The Most Terrible Enemy



Chapter 372 The Most Terrible Enemy

[Ansu Milton]

[National support rate: 25 percent]

The tea party began.

Ansu led his campaign team out of the alley and walked straight to the Parliament Building. With the enthusiastic cheers of the surrounding people, ten minutes later, they pushed open the gate of the courtyard under the watchful eyes of the public. The first rung of the Ladder of Destiny had already appeared before Ansu's eyes.

Countless pairs of eyes from masters of chaos came into view.

An Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and the most urgent thing was to observe his opponent.

Those who were invited to participate in this tea party are all the most prestigious families in the Holy City of Chaos. Their support will indirectly affect the results of the subsequent general election. If the investment is successful, they will get unparalleled returns. On the contrary, if it fails, it will bring disaster.

Of course, these great nobles could only sit on the first floor of the courtyard and were first-class citizens, which meant the first level of their destiny.

There are three steps in the whole courtyard. The guests on the second level are the prospective candidates for parliament and their families, and the third step at the top is where the seven demigod parliamentarians are present.

Like Ansu, he is the second level of Awad.

This is the Game of Thrones. Anzu can feel his blood boiling.

The first-level relationships in the entire courtyard were complicated and factional. All the witches who represented the families watched all the guests with vigilant eyes and discussed in low voices. The staff of each family listed the data of the seven parliamentary candidates and provided them to the noble ladies for reference.

The content of the discussion was also extremely profound.

It will profoundly determine the future of the holy city.

"Did you hear that the newest councillor, the most shameless one, did it 21,600 times a night?"

"Yes, that's right. Twenty-one thousand six hundred liters a night."

"Oh my god, is he a fountain faucet? Such a cute-looking kid."

"Wrong, I heard it was 21,600."

"This boy is truly terrifying!"

In less than a few minutes, who spread the news about Huang Yao?

An Su turned to look at Arthur and Lister angrily, ruling out these two first, as no man would help others to show off; then he passed by Miss Bones and Luo Jia, as Miss Bones had just been hit on the head and dared not act rashly, and Miss Luo Jia's moral standards were high enough that she would not pass on the secret to Huang Yao; finally, there was Luo Xiaohei, but there was no possibility as he had always been under his nose.

“Meow meow meow.”

Luo Xiaohei was afraid of being hit by the windmill again, so he meowed a few times, lay on the ground with his four little paws showing his belly, and wagged his tail to indicate that he was now a good cat.

But in the shadows, she showed a barely perceptible smile. Foolish Ansu, this Saint also has a backup plan, this time I have fought back.

As the Saint of Chaos, Luo Xiaohei would definitely not miss this joyful fun.

Although it was indeed not done by Luo Xiaohei herself, she had already become the cat boss of the Chaos Holy City long before Ansu arrived in the Holy City. She had hundreds of thousands of stray cats under her command. Under her leadership, she had committed major crimes that blocked the entire Holy City from fleeing.

She had formed several teams of catmen early on, covering the entire Holy City, doing things perfectly, specifically to frame Huang Yao. This plan was perfect, and An Su would never be able to see through it, without any evidence.

Just as Luo Xiaohei was thinking this, An Su's big hand had already pinched the tip of her tail. Suddenly, the world was spinning and she felt as if she was locked in a washing machine. Although An Su didn't know who the criminal was, it didn't matter. When he was angry, he could vent through his beloved cat.

His skill in spinning cats was quite superb, and for a moment, it attracted the interest of everyone in the courtyard. Several people looked at An Su and exclaimed, "What a refined taste."

Today's young people have not yet lost their traditional skills.

Some noble witches also recognized Ansu's identity. Their faces flushed and their eyes were covered with mist. They covered their mouths and said, "This is that Ansu!"

"Is it the guy who spent 21,600 bucks a night?"

More and more noble ladies exclaimed. It was obvious that Ansu had made a huge name for himself in the Witch Courtyard. Not only did the noble ladies blush, but many noble boys also cast admiring glances at him. Even the quasi-parliamentarians and quasi-saints on the second rank stopped their discussions and cast complicated glances at Ansu from the second floor.

Those gazes were either passionate, fearful, or envious, and the most common emotion was awe derived from the instinct of living things. In the world of faith, priesthood worship is the greatest worship!

So everyone was amazed and exclaimed in their hearts, with great admiration, wondering if this person was the legendary figure?

There are countless legendary stories and legendary names about Ansu: he is the chosen one by the seven gods, the richest man in the outer city, the ruler of fallen angels, the son of curse, and the protagonist of the "Awad Daily" which has just been urgently issued.

Like the idle Farol Daily, Awad also has a list similar to the [Imperial Capital Popular Believers Ranking], [Awad Believers Ranking], and just now, Ansu Milton topped the list with a record of evaluating 21,600 monster girls in one night, and was called the most teachable man.

Where did the newspaper below come from? Even receiving education requires it!

Ansu took the newspaper handed to him by Arthur, his face full of black lines. So this is what the daily newspaper in Awad Daily means!

It's in Awadh, right?

He looked around and found that many monster ladies were looking at him with red faces and flirting with him. Some had dog tails, cat ears, tentacles, and some even had pretty faces. It seemed that the aesthetic taste of the upper class in the Holy City of Chaos had not yet been corrupted by the correct faction.

Come to think of it, the good-looking ones have long belonged to the rich, and only the ugly ones have their turn.

If people below don't like it, just change their aesthetic standards and define what is beautiful and ugly among them.

Miss Luojia poked Ansu's lower back, and she leaned forward to stand in front of Ansu.

"Brother Ansu, this is still good." Arthur said with a subtle expression, "In fact, this daily newspaper also has a back-page newspaper that has not yet been published. It also contains a ranking list.

This newspaper is almost reaching the ground. How can there be a back page? An Su cast a distrustful look.

"Yes, it's called [Awad's Most Popular Believers Ranking]."

"Isn't this the same as before?" An Su questioned.

"The punctuation is different." Arthur said to Ansu, gloating, "This one should be read together."

An Su's pupils trembled wildly.

He looked at the newspaper there, and saw that it was written in bold: "Overnight, Milton was hailed as the most popular believer by 21,600 people."

In just ten minutes, he was able to write such filthy words.

He looked back and saw many monster fan girls casting fiery glances at him. At the same time, they wrote with their pens in a hurry, and they were extremely aggressive! "Buy the publisher of this newspaper immediately." An Suhe had nothing to say about this kind of scum who took advantage of the absence of the real owner to slander others' reputation to satisfy his own wet fetish. Fortunately, he had money. What he did now was to quickly dispel the rumors, "Change the male protagonist to Cavens."

An Su finally understood that the first level of the Witch Courtyard was full of gods and immortals.

He looked towards the second and third levels. At this level, all of them were quasi-senators and powerful people above that. These bigwigs were the core position of Awad, and Ansu's enemies were among these witches.

Anzu hadn't spotted Cersei yet, so he thought the crazy woman hadn't arrived yet; in fact, he hadn't seen anyone except Cersei, and he was the first of the Second Order to arrive.

All late.

He thought that arriving on time was excessive enough, and he even asked Arthur to use his temple to hurry to the venue.

But unexpectedly, I arrived too early.

However, Ansu still found an acquaintance in the crowd. She was a genuine acquaintance, with dark skin, white teeth showing in her smile, and wearing an orange dress - Ansu's brother and boss, the respectable and lovely Devil.

For some reason, Mr. Devil has recently fallen into a debt crisis and seems to be desperate. He is about to bury himself on an unknown island to be played with by chaotic nobles with special fetishes.

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Mr. Devil also noticed Ansu's friendly gaze. Her eyelids twitched restlessly, but she slowly calmed down. When she thought that this little beast was going to die in the Witch Courtyard today, she felt a sense of pleasure of revenge.

After all, the strength of the second-tier candidates this time has reached an unprecedented level in the past hundred years - they have all mastered the 'Law of Chaos' and created their own 'Law of Chaos'.

Ansu had never created any law of chaos, which was his biggest disadvantage that he could not deny, and the biggest obstacle for him to become a member of the Chaos Council. Facing those adults, even if Ansu was strong, he would suffer a catastrophic disaster if he took a wrong step or even said a wrong word.

Ansu slaughtered three districts, developed Yikongshu, and was elected by the seven gods unprecedentedly, with a support rate of 25% in the whole of Awad.

The results are so terrible, but in fact the overall support rate is only ranked in the top five.

With a 25% support rate among the people, it ranks only in the top five. Logically, this does not conform to the laws of mathematics, but this is the Church of Chaos.

The support of the Yin soldiers is also support.

As if to confirm what Mr. Devil was thinking, the world suddenly changed dramatically, and the door of the courtyard slowly opened. A strange and all-encompassing force crushed over. Everyone's eyes were shocked. The second candidate, with his law, appeared!

Everyone's face changed greatly. It turned out to be this His Majesty, the heir of this family, the true descendant of the Chaos Hero Family! "Since the beginning of the Chaos Era, the five heroes who founded the Theocracy established the original Chaos Law and left their bloodline on the land of Avad. Later generations called them the Ancient Chaos Family. The ancient bloodline has unique talents."

"The demon clan you know is also one of the ancient clans. Now, due to its small population, it has gradually declined."

"But your majesty's family is at the peak of chaos."

"And this His Majesty is the tenth generation heir of his family, and his bloodline is the strongest and ultimate in tens of thousands of years!"

Mr. Devil sneered and explained to Ansu in an unfathomable tone:

"As the heir, his bloodline has its own domain, in charge of the chaotic [verification] law, judging everything, deleting everything, and denying everything."

"No matter whether it is a person, an event, or even language, even a sentence, a word, or a character, nothing can escape verification."

"It is said that the person who has achieved the greatest success with this law, the strongest person in theory, can judge the world of Naraku in the starry sky, and even bring an end to it!"

An Su frowned when he heard such a high standard.

Arthur was dissatisfied. My brother Ansu has won 21,600 times. Who can beat my brother Ansu?

"Sha.Bi, why are you pretending?"

He was about to say some trash talk and retort, but as soon as Arthur opened his mouth, the prospective councillor, who was at the center of the law and slowly walked towards the stairs, looked at Arthur indifferently, and the law of chaos covered him.

Rules govern everything.

Arthur emitted a sound of birdsong and flowers, and suddenly his pupils shook and vibrated violently.

The words he said became -

"[Dear Arthur. Sunny, your words cannot be displayed because they involve risky content. You can modify the content and apply for unblocking or consult in the manual channel. The remaining number of unblocking times: three]"

Why is it this verification law! Even An Su's face changed. He just clearly felt that the powerful law field established the rules around it and covered the law in an instant without anyone noticing.

His expression became serious and he smiled excitedly. Finally, something interesting appeared.

As expected of a descendant of an ancient family and a candidate for the Chaos Councillor, he has mastered the laws of chaos to such an extent. Arthur's language was banned because it violated the witch's laws and rules and involved sensitive words! If the language can be banned, then when chanting magic or praying, the chants and prayers involving sensitive words can be banned, which will lead to the failure of magic or rituals.

A "silence field" that can be carried with you at any time

Moreover, Ansu could vaguely sense that the usefulness of this chaos verification law was definitely not as simple as the silencing spell. It was not only effective against language that violated sensitive words, but also against prohibited items and even prohibited humans. Perhaps as Mr. Devil said, if someone could really use this law to its theoretical extreme, they would be able to judge everything.

"This gentleman," Ansu asked Mr. Devil, "what is his name?"

Mr. Devil exhaled slowly.

"Second step of the Ladder of Destiny, candidate for Chaos Councillor, Awad's support rate is 30%, ranking fourth."

"The tenth generation of the family. The God-given Crown 'Final Review'"

"His name is - His Majesty Tangjiket."

Mr. Devil glanced at An Su and said solemnly, "You have heard of the ancient family he inherited. It is the family of Sugar Dragon Knight, the current leader of the First Airborne Dragon Riders."

"Holy City, Tang Family!"

Ansu's pupils trembled violently. No wonder it can theoretically end the Naraku world! (End of this chapter)


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