No one knew how many people would not be able to sleep tonight.
The people in the Tower of Babel did not want to compete for the position of the chairman of the summit. Since Mr. Dragon was here, who else could compete with Mr. Buddha?
What they were really thinking was that Mr. Buddha did not show up in the last summit. Would Mr. Buddha show up in this year's Dark World Summit?
In fact, everyone had a definite answer in their hearts. They felt that Mr. Buddha would definitely come this time.
During the last Dark World Summit, the world had just found out about the existence of the Buddhist Sect. The Buddhist Sect had been established even earlier than the Dragon Sect. But just like the Dragon Sect, the Buddhist Sect had become famous in the Dark World in a very short period of time. No one could compete with them. Even the old gangs like the Hong Sect didn't dare to compete with them. Therefore, the Buddhist Sect immediately became an existence that was on par with the Dragon Sect. The head of the Buddhist Sect, Mr. Buddha, and Mr. Dragon were also known as the two princes of the Dark World.
The reason why the Buddhism did not participate in the last summit might be that it had just been established. But this time was different. The reputation of the Buddhism even surpassed that of the Dragon Gate in the last two years, especially after the death of Su Peiya and Lei Jiutian, followed by the rebellion of Blood Wolf and Liu Henshui. All of these events were done by the Buddhism or manipulated by the Buddhism.
In this way, the Buddhism became more powerful, while the Dragon Gate was weakened. In the eyes of the people in the Dark World, the Buddhism could be called the first organization in the Dark World. The Dragon Gate could no longer compete with the Buddhism.
So this time, many people wanted to watch the fight between Mr. Buddha and Mr. Dragon at the summit.
The next morning, after some people got up, they asked their men to find out whether Mr. Buddha had arrived or not. When they heard that Mr. Buddha was not here, they could not help but be surprised. Why was Mr. Buddha not here? Did the Buddhism not participate this time? That was impossible. Taking the initiative of the Dark World Summit was equivalent to taking the initiative of the whole Dark World. Now that the Buddhism had taken the initiative, they should find a way to beat Mr. Dragon and the Dragon Gate down to the mundane world, completely replacing or even annexing them!
But after thinking about it, according to the rules of the summit, the morning was the time for those small forces or very powerful people to compete for the ninth member. Maybe the Buddhism had not arrived yet and was waiting for the meeting to start.
At eight o 'clock in the morning, the masters and organizations of the Dark World began to gather on the 98th floor. The 99th floor was where the nine members and the chairman met.
The people who came to the 98th floor for the meeting were all small and medium-sized forces who had no chance of fighting for the position of the eight committee members or the chairman. If they were not sure about the position of the eight committee members, it would be a good thing if they could fight for the position of the ninth committee member. Of course, most of them did not have any confidence in fighting for the position of the ninth committee member. The only thing they wanted was to rely on the ninth committee member and not let the ninth committee member forget to fight for the benefits that belonged to them.
Among all the people who entered the meeting room, there was a man wearing a face mask, but no one thought much of it. There were all kinds of weird people in the Dark World anyway. As long as you didn't come in naked, it wasn't strange.
There was a big round table in the meeting room. There were more than 40 seats in total, and now more than half of them were occupied. The masked man did not speak to anyone. He just found an empty seat and sat down, looking quite low-key. Xiao Bing looked around.
Xiao Bing looked around, but no one noticed that the masked man was actually Xiao Bing. He came this time to join in the fun. Normally, those who had the opportunity to compete for the eight commissioners and the chairman would never come to this meeting. This meeting was a kind of honor for these small and medium-sized forces. After all, those who were qualified to enter the Tower of Babel were basically famous people in the Dark World. Unless you killed an invited person like Ruthless and obtained that person's qualification, ordinary people had no chance to enter at all. So it was naturally not shameful to be able to attend this meeting. But for people like Xiao Bing and the eight commissioners, it was indeed a little degrading.
There were more and more people in the meeting room. Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the closing time of the meeting room, Snake Granny came in from outside with the little dragonfly. Snake Granny walked in with the little dragonfly, leaning on a cane. She was still trembling when she walked, but everyone could not help showing a look of awe when they saw her. They even stood up and waited until Snake Granny sat down in the middle. Only Xiao Bing sat there, not moving.
After glancing around, Snake Granny covered her mouth with her hand and coughed a few times. Then she asked, "How many minutes left until the meeting starts?"
A person next to her glanced at his watch and said respectfully, "Two minutes left."
"Hmm, everyone should be here by now."
At this time, another five or six people came in from outside. More than 40 seats were almost full. At this time, the guard in charge of guarding outside came in and said, "The meeting is over. Now close the door. No one is allowed to enter the venue before the meeting is over."
As soon as the guard finished speaking, he suddenly screamed and was pushed away from behind. Then he saw Ruthless walking in from outside with a skull hanging on his chest.
The guard was furious and was about to speak when he was suddenly glanced at by Ruthless. He shivered all over and hurriedly shut his mouth. After going out, he obediently closed the door of the meeting room.
Ruthless sat down on an empty seat. The little dragonfly whispered in Snake Granny's ear, "Snake Granny, isn't this the scary uncle?"
"Yes." Snake Granny nodded and said, "Watch carefully and don't talk casually."
"Oh, I got it."
Snake Granny glanced around and said, "Now, the meeting officially begins. As the ninth member elected in the last meeting, I will be presiding over this time. Let's first confirm whether anyone wants to challenge my position and replace me as the ninth member of the Dark World Summit. If there is, please raise your hand now. No matter how many of you there are, as long as you can defeat me here, my position will be yours. "Xiao Bing thought to himself.
Xiao Bing thought to himself, "Here comes the highlight. In fact, the most important part of this meeting is to choose a member who can represent all the members, and then speak on their behalf at the summit to fight for their interests. So they will only choose the strongest person. Either you are a super strong person who can defeat an organization alone, or you are the most powerful organization present. Only in this way can people be convinced."
Therefore, every meeting had to decide on a new member. It was possible that the previous member would continue to be re-elected, or it was possible that a new member would replace the old one. All in all, in every Dark World Summit, many people would die, whether it was the competition between the nine members or the competition for the chairman. If the leader of a force died in the Tower of Heaven, then the force he was in would be wiped out, or directly annexed. If a single master died, then it would be much easier to solve the problem.
At this time, there were more than 40 masters of the Dark World or leaders of certain organizations present. In fact, there were more than 40 people, because some of the subordinates brought by the leaders of organizations stood behind their leaders. Such people were generally the elites of certain organizations. But because each organization could only have one representative sitting on the seat, if all of them were included, there were about 70 or 80 people in the entire meeting room.
As soon as Elder Snake asked this question, two big shots immediately stood up from their seats. The two of them looked at each other with hostility.
Serpent Grandmother glanced at the two of them and smiled sinisterly, "Gui Luoxiu from the Eight Ghosts Sect and Zhuo Lenghan from the Seven Kill Sect, do the two of you want to compete with me for the position of the ninth committee member?
Guiluxiu laughed and said, "Old Snake, last time, our Eight Ghosts Sect encountered some trouble outside, so we couldn't attend the Dark World Summit. Otherwise, the position of the ninth member would have been mine!"
This Guiluxiu was wearing a black robe with countless white skulls drawn on it, which looked very scary. He had long red hair and a ferocious face.
The other person was like a scholar, holding a fan in his hand. He said in a refined manner, "I, Zhuo Lenghan, knew that I was no match for Senior Snake Grandmother in the previous summit, so it was only right for me to step aside. This time, I am interested in learning from Snake Grandmother."
The Eight Ghosts Sect and the Seven Kill Sect were considered first-class assassination organizations in the Dark World. In the past few years, they had become more and more famous, second only to the mysterious assassin organization "Skylark". The leader of Skylark, Peacock, was one of the eight members of the Dark World Summit. The two of them knew that they couldn't compete with Peacock, so they settled for the second best and chose to compete for the position of the ninth member, which was relatively easier. They thought that they had a chance of winning.
Serpent Grandmother slowly stood up, her back hunched. She glanced at the two of them and gently patted the little dragonfly beside her to comfort it. She said in a hoarse voice, "Alright, if that's the case, then I'll have a taste of your skills."
Guiluo Xiu smiled and said, "Then let me experience the Snake Grandmother's skills first. I know that the Snake Grandmother's strength is unfathomable, so today I specially brought the Eight Ghosts Sect's Impermanence Ghost and Blackface Ghost. The three of us will experience the Snake Grandmother's skills together."
Hearing Guiluo Xiu's words, no one dared to look down on him. The rule here was that each person could only bring a maximum of five people into the Tower of Babel. No matter what kind of challenge it was, you could bring five people with you. Of course, if the other party was a lone ranger, he could also find a partner who was willing to cooperate with him. Otherwise, he could only face the other party alone.
Old Snake glanced at Guiluxiu and nodded, and said, "Okay, then let's do it."
Suddenly, Serpent Grandmother slammed her palm on the table, causing it to tremble. Guiluo Xiu, who was pressing his hand on the table, suddenly felt a piercing pain in his palm. He let out a cry and staggered two steps back. He opened his palm and his face was aghast. He saw that his palm had turned purplish green, and it was even spreading rapidly to his arm!
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