"These are two 'perfectionists', not two chicks!"
Ysera slowly retreated, her heart filled with fear.
Seeing the mysterious person who was as strong as her, or even slightly stronger, get killed so easily, it was a huge blow to her heart.
This was the result of Chung Shen-soo not wanting to kill her.
Otherwise, if she were to say that secret again, almost all the 'perfectionists' of the Federation would die.
At this moment, he looked at Martin's corpse.
After death, Martin's flesh and blood were quickly swallowed by a golden human skin mask, and black fur grew from the ground.
A translucent pale palm reached out from the mask.
"This is a mystical item that Martin had … It is said that most of his power came from it. This mask is very dangerous. If a suitable method is not found to seal it, it will summon a skinning vengeful spirit every minute … It once caused the death of tens of thousands of people …"
Ysera saw that Chung Shen-soo seemed to be interested and quickly told him the information.
But the next moment, all her words were choked in her throat.
Chung Shen-soo reached out and grabbed the mask.
The next moment, all the fur disappeared.
The palm curled back at an even faster speed.
All the anomalies and abnormalities were completely suppressed.
"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but for an 'Immortal', our knowledge is really shallow to the extreme …"
Ysera muttered with a bitter smile and half-knelt on the ground, expressing her submission.
"You are the leader of the Nightingale family …"
Chung Shen-soo said slowly.
"Yes." Ysera quickly replied, and in her heart, she decided that if she could return alive, she would definitely reward Gross well …
…
Jones woke up and walked out of the room in his pajamas with sleepy eyes. "Why is it so noisy?"
In the living room, he saw a well-dressed gentleman humbly bowing to Li Wei, his forehead almost touching the ground.
Almost as soon as this person left, a noblewoman squeezed in impatiently.
Vaguely, there seemed to be words like 'Federation', 'reform', 'army', and so on.
"This is my house, not the president's office …"
Jones mumbled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she opened the curtains.
Whoosh!
Outside the window, there was a long black line that stretched on endlessly.
Cars, carriages, bodyguards, troops …
People came and went, but they didn't make much noise. At most, they would whisper to each other.
It seemed that they could queue until the sky turned dark just to wait for an interview.
"I must be dreaming!"
Jones closed the curtains expressionlessly and prepared to go back to sleep.
Just then, a fragrant breeze blew past, and a noblewoman walked over. "Jones? What a handsome young man … I'm Ysera from the Nightingale Family. Our family and the Mojito Family have a long history of friendship. I have a few daughters, and we can go out together this weekend. "
'Is he going to introduce a wife to me?'
Jones was stunned. "But … I haven't brushed my teeth yet …"
…
"Thank you, sir!"
A member of parliament at the level of 'Perfectionist' almost burst into tears as he expressed his gratitude. "Thank you for your willingness to continue to maintain the federation …"
"Of course, after all, I'm also a citizen of the federation … Let's let bygones be bygones. I only need all the books and the mysterious warehouse of the federation …"
Chung Shen-soo crossed his fingers and smiled calmly.
Since his younger brothers and sisters didn't plan to seize power, he would let the federation continue as it was.
With him in charge, even if all the overseas colonies were lost, the homeland would still be as stable as a mountain.
After some time, it might even be more powerful than it was in the era of Rodrigues.
And in return, he would get the gratitude of the entire federation and the supreme power.
No matter what level of top secret he wanted or what materials he wanted, the entire federation would get them for him.
At this moment, he was the person with the most power in the entire federation.
"It seems … I don't feel anything."
Chung Shen-soo sighed, deeply feeling the boredom of life.
"After becoming an 'Immortal', I can travel to the Spiritual Realm at will. I should explore the secrets of the Spiritual Realm and … find the last Ascension Altar."
At this thought, he remembered the warning of Great Sage Israel — don't ascend!
"Don't ascend? Maybe that's fine. After all, I can still live for about a thousand years … I don't know what will happen to me in the main world when my soul's lifespan is exhausted for a thousand years … "
The lifespan of the soul might be longer than that of the body, but there was also a limit.
"But … I'm still carrying the curse of the Black Blood Mark …"
Chung Shen-soo sighed.
He had already made up his mind to hold a press conference later.
In this world, he still had a long time to stay, so he had to make good use of every opportunity to harvest Tenxiu Point.
In addition, he could disguise his identity and try various positions to farm points.
And when all of this was done, when Tenxiu Point stopped growing, perhaps … he would ascend!
The Black Blood Mark on his body must be solved!
…
Time flew.
The year 668 of the federation calendar was a year worthy of being remembered in history.
For the citizens of Byron, a chemical plant accident that caused tens of thousands of deaths and injuries was already a shocking case.
But later on, people discovered that for the entire federation, this was just the beginning.
Political earthquakes, the collapse of countless senators, company bankruptcies, overseas colony rebellions, serious economic crises … came one after another, too much for the eyes to take in.
Almost no one knew that the reason for all of this was because there was a huge power vacuum at the top, and the people in power in the federation began to change.
Dozens of ancient clans had fallen, and even more new clans had risen rapidly.
One of the surnames was even crowned with a mysterious halo, that was — — Mojito!
From a local bootlegging group to a large consortium that spanned the entire federation, the Mojito family only took a mere five years!
Moreover, the guy who secretly caused all of this disaster was actually secretly controlling the federation!
…
Federation Calendar 673.
Byron City, suburbs.
Cocktail Castle.
This was a huge manor built by the Mojito Consortium with a huge investment.
At this moment, countless colorful balloons rose into the sky, and ribbons fluttered in the wind.
The champagne glass pyramid exuded a tempting atmosphere.
On the lawn in front of the castle, a grand wedding was being held.
Jones Mojito, on this day, would be married to Lilith of the Nightingale family. Countless senior officials, consortium heirs, and secret families came to congratulate them.
Although Jones was known as a playboy, and apart from Lilith, he had countless mistresses and illegitimate children, none of the guests seemed to care about him.
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