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Chapter 1964

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In a house in a small village on the outskirts of the City of Exclusion.

Mr. Song watched as his withered palms gradually regained their plumpness, but his expression did not relax.

Ferrell was still hiding in the corner, his mind in a state of chaos.

Mr. Song could not help but speak with some difficulty, "This is... the enemy you were talking about?"

Ferrell did not respond. His current reaction was the best response... Mr. Song was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Wolfgang walked in with a bag of food in his hand, his expression solemn. "Just now..."

Mr. Song did not say anything. He just pointed at the screen of an old-fashioned TV series in front of him.

Wolfgang looked at the screen he was pointing at, "This is..."

The bag of food in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. Even his breathing seemed to have quickened, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

— — The people in this sub-world... how did they provoke this person and make him appear in such a high-profile manner?

...

...

"... It seems that there is no need."

The lights in the venue were restored, and it was like spring returning to the earth from winter. The heavy pressure around everyone was instantly removed, but the depression in their hearts became heavier.

Before this, if anyone said that someone could press the whole world to the ground with his own strength, they would not believe it. Even the Eastern Shinryū, who was said to be the strongest on the planet, was only the strongest on a single person.

The Eastern Shinryū could be very strong, and she could even visit every family... but if she could not win, she could still escape, right?

What about this mysterious man?

He could not escape.

Even if he hid in the dust, he would be dug out directly.

The terrifying power that could ban and restore the supernatural powers of the whole world at will...

No, this could no longer be described as power.

It was like a divine power, like an administrator of the server, casually changing the rules of the content world.

"F * ck! This is too pretentious! I will support you for the rest of my life! "

In the eerily quiet venue, a loud voice rang out — — when everyone subconsciously looked over, they found that the person who spoke was actually Father Stella.

The priest was still tied up, and it was unknown when he removed the second light bulb in his mouth with his powerful tongue.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Father Stella, he did not seem to notice. "If I can, I'll go too! But I can't, I don't have this kind of power … Give me some? "

Boss Luo looked at Father Stella quietly.

However, the ropes on the priest were slowly being untied.

When the rope was completely untied, Father Stella stood up, rubbed his wrist, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I'll say more bad things about you when I go back to pray, so that you won't be able to go to heaven."

"Shi … Stella!"

Old Knight Wasco tugged at Father Stella's shirt in horror, hinting him to stop being a strong talker. The Church could not afford to provoke such an enemy!

"Why are you pulling me?" Father Stella rolled his eyes, picked his ears and said, "Are you deaf or are you distracted by the pain of hemorrhoids? Didn't you hear that this is just a warning? I'm here to show off, not to destroy or do bad things, I'm not afraid! Amen! "

"Shut … Shut up! You damn! " In a hurry, Knight Wasco covered Stella's mouth, and at the same time called Sister Lavinia to help, pressing the talker down.

Wasco looked at the master and servant on the stage in fear … He had seen them before, in Stella's small church in Britain.

Although he did not know why the other party was wearing a mask at this time … Maybe he did not want too many people to know his real face or something like that, but Wasco could recognize him.

"Father Stella has always been an interesting person." Boss Luo just chuckled at this time.

Father Stella pried open Wasco's fingers and said loudly, "Wrong, wrong! I'm an interesting soul! "

"You can say that." Boss Luo responded casually.

At this time, Father Stella had been violently pressed down by Sister Lavinia and Wasco … Looking at Sister Lavinia holding up the chair, Father Stella even shrank his neck.

It was like a farce.

But somehow, after Stella, the talker, said it, they began to re-examine the situation at this time. The first thing to consider was the purpose of this terrifying and mysterious guy.

Was it really just to give a warning … So simple?

"I'm not used to lying." Boss Luo suddenly said, "There are no enemies of mine here, and I don't intend to hurt anyone here. I just hope that the future of this city … Before it comes to an end one day in the future, it will maintain its original appearance."

All the Transcendents were silent.

At this very moment, the people who were watching the live broadcast from all over the world were also very quiet at this moment. Their faces were already pale as they stood in front of the screen.

This silence had been maintained since ten minutes ago.

"If that's the case, I guarantee on behalf of the Chellona Authority that no Transcendents are allowed to step into this place." Fire Cloud Evil God took a deep breath and rose up.

He needed to do so … And he could not hesitate.

"There's no need to restrict so strictly." Boss Luo shook his head and said, "The prohibition will always exist before the city ends. It doesn't matter if the Transcendents are Transcendents or not. After all, fear can only be used for a while. The next generation who has never experienced it may not think so. "

Hearing about terror and experiencing it personally … There were always some stubborn warriors.

In an instant, they had already grasped a lot of information from these words. Many of them had already made up their minds to capture those arrogant youngsters and teach them a good lesson when they returned.

"… You already have such power, why do you still want to stay here?"

An extremely difficult voice slowly sounded … It came from the [Magician Association]'s Scarlet Blaze Tower Master.

Boss Luo looked at the Scarlet Blaze Tower Master.

The Scarlet Blaze Tower Master's face turned pale, but he did not avoid it … He just held his wife's hand tightly under the table.

"It doesn't matter where I stay." Boss Luo gave such an answer, "As long as it's a place of value, I'll stay … I like this city, I also like this world, I like the many people and things I've encountered here."

The moment the voice sounded, the Chellona Shinryū in the second floor spat and said with hatred, "Bah! Sea King! "

Boss Luo heard it and just casually glanced at the special seats on the second floor.

"Actually, among all of you here … or the organizations behind you, there should be many people who know about our existence." Boss Luo turned his head and said, "You know, we've always existed … but we don't take the initiative to influence the development of this world."

"Then you … what are you?"

"Businessmen." Boss Luo looked at somewhere in the crowd.

The person who spoke suddenly breathed a lot faster … He was not as tough as the Scarlet Blaze Tower Master and his legs were trembling. But to be able to speak at this time, he was obviously more courageous than many people … or more impulsive.

"I have a shop that can sell anything as long as you have the ability to pay, you can get anything you want." Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "This time, other than to add some necessary rules to the City of Forbidden, the most important thing is to do some publicity … publicity of our small shop."

Publicity …

Everyone in the world listened to these words in a daze.

But, as long as you pay enough, you can get anything you want, such a shop … does it exist?

No — it doesn't!!

At this moment, no one doubted the words of the man who had just taken away the extraordinary power of the world for ten minutes!

With that said, Boss Luo waved his hand and instantly, black cards began to appear in the air — the black cards turned into a black tornado and spun in front of everyone.

"There are a total of 99 black cards here."

Boss Luo's voice sounded at the same time, "They are the proof of transactions. As long as the holder of this black card, no matter who it is, they can come to my shop and trade with me and enjoy different levels of discounts."

They looked at the black card whirlwind with fervent gazes. Some of them even reached out their hands subconsciously, wanting to grab a black card from the whirlwind.

"Ahh-!"

A scream sounded!

He didn't grab the black card from the black tornado. Instead, his palm was cut into pieces by the numerous black cards in the black tornado.

Blood oozed out from the man's broken palm and then merged into the black tornado, turning into a bloody mist and finally fading … disappearing in mid-air.

Immediately after, a faint smell of blood permeated the air because of this.

Right at this moment, the black whirlwind suddenly stopped. Ninety-nine black cards instantly flew out due to the centrifugal force. They hovered above everyone's head, and each black card slowly rotated.

However, this time, no one dared to take the initiative to reach out and grab this black card … No, there was one!

Father Stella jumped up at this moment, intending to bite one of the black cards … he was about to bite it!

But at this moment, Sister Stella, who was next to Stella, suddenly pulled Father Stella down in a panic.

"You prodigal woman! What the hell is this! Don't think that just because I have some good looks, I will always … It's over! You are a group of idiots! It's such a good opportunity-!! "

The priest cursed loudly at this moment.

At this moment, all the black cards rushed out of the summit meeting venue and flew into the sky. Then, one by one, the black cards turned into black meteors and flew all over the world.

"God Stella, you're right. It was indeed a good opportunity just now." Boss Luo said calmly, "But opportunities are often fleeting. If you didn't seize them, you didn't seize them."

"What … what do you mean …" Someone asked in a trembling voice.

Boss Luo waved his hand, "I hid these 99 black cards in various places in this world. Opportunities are equal. This is an opportunity given to all living things in this world. No matter who they are … any form of life will do. As long as someone comes to my store with a black card, I will make a deal with them and fulfill their … wish. "

"You're crazy!"

Instantly, an angry voice came from the private room on the second floor — it was the voice of Chellona Shinryū.

Boss Luo didn't respond. Facing all the people present — and the pairs of eyes in front of the screen, he slowly bowed to express his gratitude … together with Miss Maid beside him.

On the stage, a curtain condensed by black flames slowly descended.

"I'm looking forward to the arrival of the black card holder …" His voice, the only voice in this world, sounded, "I'm looking forward to your arrival, future customer."





The curtain finally covered the stage and then dispersed … the shop owner and Miss Maid were nowhere to be seen on the stage.

It seemed that they had never been here.

However, the more than 100 metal balls that were arranged neatly in front of Gongsun Shiyu seemed to emphasize that they had been here.

It was the same in the past ten minutes of black.

"Cut … cut off the live broadcast right away. Play … whatever you want!" A transcendent representative from the Siberian Plateau said quickly.

They all looked at the Evil God of Fire Cloud, and the Evil God of Fire Cloud nodded silently — after this incident, the remaining half of the meeting in the afternoon could no longer continue.

In fact, even if this incident didn't happen, Fire Cloud Evil God had planned to postpone the meeting to the next day simply because of Gongsun Shiyu's plan.

However, at this moment, Fire Cloud Evil God looked at the transcendent representatives in the room and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the future … could the meeting continue smoothly?

Their thoughts were probably no longer on this meeting, but on the 99 black card certificates scattered all over the world.

Fire Cloud Evil God exhaled slowly and said in a very tired voice, "This reminds me of the past … In the past, whenever there was a legend about a secret manual of a divine skill in the martial arts world, people would fight for it. In order to fight for the secret manual of a divine skill … "

No one responded to Fire Cloud Evil God.

Indeed, their thoughts were no longer on this place.

Even Gongsun Shiyu, who had just brought an unprecedented crisis to the land of Chellona, didn't pay much attention at this time.

Only Father Stella's exasperated voice sounded from time to time, cursing from time to time: "Wastrel woman! She screwed me over … "and so on.





Taking off the clown mask on his face and giving it to the maid beside him, Boss Luo showed a trace of a smile in the white clouds.

In the white clouds, a blue figure slowly appeared … the manager of the sub-world 003, Arraia.

"Last time I asked you to change the script, which also delayed the restart time you set. I said I wouldn't let you work for nothing, "Boss Luo said indifferently," Then, let's start with the fight for these black cards. "

Arraia of the sub-world 003 nodded silently.

As for whether Arraia of the sub-world 003 had completed the new script … in front of the Supreme Root Authority, it was no longer a problem.

Rip —!!

[Tearful]

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PS1: I fell asleep, overslept, so this chapter is late …

PS2: Thanks to [OldWangNextDoor OldWangNextDoor OldWangNextDoor OldWangNextDoor] for being cute, I'm willing to be your neighbor's wife, gentler.

PS3: (0/2)

PS4: As usual.

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