A MPV slowly drove into the designated area of the summit — Song Haoran had been waiting for a long time at the place where the MPV stopped.
After the MPV stopped, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist and the other Taoist elders got off the MPV.
"President." Song Haoran stepped forward and greeted him.
"Little Song, I'm sorry for making you wait for us for such a long time." The Hundred Tribulation Daoist laughed, "I'm old, so I'm slow. Young man, you don't mind, right?"
Song Haoran didn't say anything courteous. He immediately said, "President, they've all entered the main hall. We have to hurry up."
"We're late this time … We're lucky to make it in time. Let's go in." The Hundred Tribulation Daoist nodded.
Although they weren't as fast as Chellona and Shinryū, they weren't too slow … However, they had consumed a lot of vitality when suppressing the Ghost Gate, so they took the time to recover outside and entered the city at dawn.
"Did anything special happen while we were away?" The Hundred Tribulation Daoist suddenly asked, "I heard that the hotel where the Taoist Association stayed was attacked in the middle of the night?"
"It's solved. But the attacker died, and the body was taken away by the Administration." Song Haoran said casually, "The process was a bit slow, but it's a good thing."
"Do you know who did it?"
Song Haoran shook his head, "They're too tight-lipped, so I couldn't get anything out of them … However, similar attacks have happened in other places these days. It seems that there are still some people who don't want this meeting to go smoothly."
"Okay." The Hundred Tribulation Daoist said thoughtfully, "Then let's go in … Little Song, you can use my place and come with me. Thank you for your hard work during this time. "
"Am I suitable, President?" Song Haoran frowned.
"No one is more suitable than you." The Hundred Tribulation Daoist smiled mysteriously, "To some extent, your words are more useful than ours … As long as you're willing to speak at the right time. Don't waste your advantage that others don't have. "
"When the time is right." Song Haoran nodded. "I hope so."
It seemed that this old man had been eyeing the two to three hundred demon clan tokens in his hands for a long time.
Right at this moment.
"This is not Mister Bai Jie! Long time no see. "
It was a hearty laugh … but it wasn't a hearty person. Instead, it was a smiling little old man with a walking stick on his back. He seemed to be accompanied by a dozen or so other people.
"Haha, isn't this Mr. Turtle? It's been a long time indeed." The Hundred Tribulation Taoist stroked his beard and said, "Coincidentally, I'm going to enter the arena … Mr. Turtle, would you like to join us?"
"Do I dare to disobey?" The little old man … Chiichi Kamiya chuckled. "Master Baijie has invited me. Even if I have to go through a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, this old man can still accompany you."
At this moment, the Hundred Tribulation Taoist was looking behind Chiichi Kamiya … He had some impression of Ghost Baby. However, he was not sure about the masked woman beside Ghost Baby. Under the state of prohibition, even if his mind was as clear as a mirror, he would still be dizzy and muddle-headed.
"Who is this girl?"
"Don't you remember, Mister Bai Jie? This is the princess of Xuanyuan Palace. "
The Hundred Tribulation Taoist couldn't help being stunned. He forced a smile and said, "If Old Turtle says so, then so be it … let's go in."
"After you, after you." Chiichi Kamiya hurriedly declined.
"After you, Old Turtle. After you." The Hundred Tribulation Taoist courteously declined.
They were courteous to each other all the way. It was like an old leader meeting an old leader. Nobody wanted to leave … In the end, Ghost Baby rolled his eyes and directly led the masked Jessica into the arena.
"These two old foxes." Song Haoran smiled as he muttered. Soon after, he called over a follower and instructed in a low voice, "Go and prepare."
"Yes … Young Master."
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In the main hall, seeing the Hundred Tribulation Taoist and Chiichi Kamiya appear together, Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but frown. However, he didn't say anything. He just followed them from afar and nodded to each other as a greeting.
"Consultants, basically all of them have entered the arena … Those below probably don't want to do the final inspection and are planning to give up."
"Time's up. Let's not wait anymore. Let them begin." Fire Cloud Evil God immediately said.
Then, before the subordinate left, he secretly stuffed a piece of paper into Fire Cloud Evil God's hand. Only then did he leave as if nothing had happened.
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On the first day of the summit, there would not be any discussion about the influence of supernatural forces on society in the entire morning. Instead, the representatives of various diplomatic corps would take the stage and briefly introduce the basic situation of the supernatural organization they belonged to to to the audience all over the world.
One of the main purposes of this meeting was to introduce the supernatural forces to the entire human society.
From the moment this summit was decided, the announcement of the supernatural forces in the world was already set in stone. Since they could no longer hide in the shadows, they might as well openly expose themselves to the light.
And the first to make a report was the organizer of this summit: Chellona's Authority.
Fire Cloud Evil God was the most suitable candidate. However, he couldn't do the introductory work. Therefore, the Authority specially selected a representative to speak this time.
"The Authority was established in the second year after Xin was founded …"
It would be a long reporting process.
Just a joint meeting between a few countries would take a few days, let alone a meeting of the Transcendents of the world.
It would take even longer.
But the reports would be kept as short as possible. Basically, it would be enough to give the world a general understanding of each supernatural force's origin, purpose, scope of activities, and so on … because there were too many groups of various sizes.
And that wasn't even counting the groups that didn't want to go through the final inspection. Most of them were active in regions where modern civilization wasn't very active.
Perhaps they thought that the agreements and activities between these big countries could not affect their own areas … For example, in areas like the Far North, because of the weather conditions, they had always maintained a relatively clean environment.
This kind of report was very tedious and boring for superhumans, but for normal humans, it was a piece of knowledge that they had never heard of before.
And now, humans were absorbing the supernatural knowledge in a frenzy.
"After saying so much, perhaps everyone still can't directly understand the so-called supernatural power …" Finally, when the Authority of Chellona's ten-minute report was about to end, the Authority's spokesperson finally said, "The following is a fifteen-second clip. I hope it can provide some reference for everyone."
At the same time, a video was shown on every channel's livestream.
The man in the video was wearing a white training suit, and his sideburns were white.
In front of the man, there were steel plates that were three centimeters long.
There were a total of 20 steel plates. The man placed his hand on the first steel plate. Then, he exhaled and the 20 steel plates were instantly pierced through by an invisible force.
Similar holes with a diameter of half a meter appeared on the steel plates one after another.
"This isn't a special effect. This is supernatural power. That's the report from the Authority of Chellona. Thank you, everyone."
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Leaving aside the expressions of the humans who were watching the livestream from around the world … the various representatives in the main hall had different reactions.
"Tsk, to think he would do such a thing. That old Fire Cloud is really shameless?"
In the special box, Shinryū of Chellona looked down at Fire Cloud Evil God in the middle of the hall with a look of disdain. That old bastard's face was not red, and his heart was not beating fast. What a shameless old man.
— Damn it. You said you'd code it!
Fire Cloud Evil God looked straight ahead, and faced the gazes of the people in the hall with an unfathomable look.
— Which little genius thought of this? Why did I make this video in the first place?
— Deduct wages! Deduct wages!
Be that as it may, the representatives of the various diplomatic missions in the venue quickly withdrew their gazes … While the Fire Cloud Evil God's promotional video was enough to make the world gasp in awe, there were plenty of people who could do it to such an extent, and so they were not overly shocked.
They were more concerned about who would be the one to make the report after the Authority.
The Authority of Chellona was the organizer. Regardless of their own strength, it was reasonable for them to make the report first. It could be considered as throwing a brick to attract jade, so no one deliberately made things difficult for them. But as for the second representative to make the report …
Just like in the society of ordinary people, there was the concept of big countries and super countries. In the world of supernatural and inhuman, there was the concept of giants.
There were so many continents in the world, and each continent had its own powerful supernatural and inhuman forces. Across the ocean, most of them had lived in peace for thousands of years. But this time … it might mean the right to speak in the next meeting.
"To be fair, we'll use the method of drawing lots." The spokesperson of the Authority ordered someone to bring in a box and said slowly.
Everyone had different reactions. But obviously, it did not cross their bottom line. They reluctantly acquiesced to the Authority's operation.
Thus, under the watchful eyes of the audience and billions of people around the world, the spokesperson slowly reached his hand into the box.
"Now, the result is in my hand. Next, I'll announce the second representative to make the report." The spokesperson took a deep breath, then slowly opened the result in his hand and glanced at it.
After reading it, the spokesman's face couldn't help but be slightly stunned … But after all, he had quite good psychological quality, so after a short moment of surprise, he quickly took a deep breath and read aloud:
"From the South American continent, let's welcome the first Pope of the new supernatural group [Baki Sect], God … God Mr. [Giba] to the stage!"
It felt like when the spokesperson read the name of the second representative to make the report, all his courage had been drained.
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"Yan … why do you look so weird?" In the seating area, Mr. Gareth couldn't help but curiously look at the guy who disguised as his knight, "Do you know this God [Giba]?"
"I don't know him!" Yan Xiaoxi said firmly.
"But you seem to be …"
On the other side, Tu Kai suddenly patted Mr. Gareth's shoulder and whispered with a smile, "This is the essence of the civilization of Chellona … You don't understand. Haha, God Mr. [Giba], this is f * cking the best! "
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"… Let's welcome the first Pope of [Baki Sect], God … God Mr. [Giba] to the stage!"
In the media area, Auntie Ren, who was immersed in copying notes, subconsciously took a sip of the coffee handed over by Lizi … Then, she spat it out. Fortunately, she didn't choke and almost cried. She widened her eyes, raised her neck, and looked at the main screen of the venue in a daze.
"Where did this talent come from …" Auntie Ren didn't bother to wipe the stain on her lips at this time; she stared at the face on the main screen of the venue.
It was a dark-skinned man who looked like he was about 27 or 28 years old. He had a strong body, a head full of small braids, and wore a big gold chain and a white robe. At this time, he was uneasy and slowly stood up with his hand raised under the gaze of everyone.
"Well … this outfit matches his name very well." Auntie Ren shook her head and quickly wrote it down in her notebook.
She instinctively wrote the word [Rooster] in the blank space … But as soon as she finished writing, she quickly scratched out and wrote the word [Giba].
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"Isn't this Mr. Buggy a little younger?"
In front of the TV, Boss Luo asked curiously.
Miss Maid turned her palm at this time, and a silver tablet computer fell into her hand. She glanced at it casually, "There are records of him exchanging for youth potions. He should have used it."
Boss Luo smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
What no one knew was that the reason behind this godly man who was now standing on the world's extraordinary stage was just because of a tablet computer.
A Club PAD that could be exchanged for items by consuming the power of faith.
"I don't see Lucifer." Boss Luo suddenly said at this time.
Miss Maid didn't care.
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Those gazes made his heart beat violently … But fortunately, he was used to big scenes. Baki … the godly man [Baki] could also be calm at this time.
He took a deep breath and subconsciously patted the mysterious PAD that he carried with him. He felt confident all of a sudden.
He hid a secret … In this place where extraordinary power was forbidden, his mysterious PAD could still be used!
Although it couldn't be exchanged for anything with conventional lethality … it could be exchanged for things like curing diseases and saving people.
"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! There's nothing to be afraid of! "
Baki slowly walked to the stage step by step under everyone's gaze. He thought silently in his heart: It's not scary at all. I'll just treat it as a drug transaction site.
"Hello, everyone, I am …" He stood on the podium and introduced himself with the Chinese that he learned in the past few days, "… the world's greatest [Baki]!"
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