"Demon King Chen!"
Jiao Hongtu's pupils constricted.
His gaze involuntarily continued to sweep downwards.
The more he read, the more astonished he became.
"Demon King Chen …!!"
After a long while, he slowly let out a breath, his eyes flashed with fear.
Five years.
It was neither long nor short.
At least, it was enough for the world to forget …
Before God of War, King of Chen, and other titles, the most famous title was —
Demon King Chen!
Chen Xiao's prestige was not only earned through battle, but it was also earned through slaughter!
On his path to power, countless corpses had fallen. Every single one of them was someone who had once been his enemy.
"There are people in the outside world who want to deal with this monster?"
Thinking about how many people outside wanted to use the so-called pressure of public opinion to force Chen Xiao to submit, Jiao Hongtu could not help but laugh.
How could such a monster be swayed by mere public opinion?
In the end, not only did they not achieve their goal, they might even get themselves killed!
"Looks like there's going to be a good show soon."
At this moment, Jiao Hongtu actually felt a sense of anticipation.
It was as if it was not difficult for him to accept Chen Xiao as his master!
…
At this time.
Chen Xiao's figure shuttled through the clouds in the sky.
"The gravity … is a little different."
Until now, he had not noticed it.
The gravity of the current Earth, compared to the past, was slightly higher.
Perhaps, those who could jump two meters before could only jump one and a half meters, or even one meter.
This also meant that.
A martial artist's movement, destructive power, etc. would also decrease.
"If I am not wrong, when the concentration of Yuan Qi increased, the gravity of the Earth also increased."
However, the increase in gravity was much slower than the concentration of Yuan Qi.
Therefore, it was hard for normal people to notice, but the monitoring organizations of the various countries should have information on this.
"In the long run, this is a good thing. Otherwise, as martial artists become stronger, wouldn't the Earth be destroyed?"
Finally, Chen Xiao shook his head and laughed. His speed began to decrease as he descended towards a city below.
He had arrived at his first target.
…
After a night of fermentation.
Not only did the wave of public opinion not slow down, it even seemed to be getting more and more intense.
On some large public screens, a program called "Today's Martial Arts Talk" was being broadcasted.
As long as you walked on the main road, you could basically see the content of the program.
"Since that's the case, respected Fairy Xiulin, what do you think the War God needs to take responsibility for this storm?"
On the other sofa chair in the studio, Xiulin Fairy, who had restored her appearance, sat there coldly, like a fairy in the clouds.
Hearing this, she nodded and said coldly, "The God of War? He's not worthy! "
"I was also there at the time. I tried to stop him, but I was too weak. In the end, I couldn't stop him."
"At that time …"
Next.
Fairy Xiulin spoke tirelessly, portraying an incomparably cruel demon who would kill at the slightest provocation, causing people to tremble in fear!
Some passersby simply stopped by the side of the street, listening to Xiulin Fairy's speech and discussing softly.
"So, at that time, communication was cut off, and so many unknown things happened?"
"I also didn't think that the War God would be so cruel. Just because of a small argument, he would kill on the spot?"
A group of young people who looked like students gathered on the square, watching the program on the public screen and whispering.
"Who can say for sure? This is called knowing a person for a long time but not knowing his heart! "
One of the young people shook his head, commenting, "In my opinion, Fairy Xiulin's words are quite credible. After all, she has no grudge with the War God, there's no need to risk her reputation to tarnish another king's reputation."
"That's true!"
"My thoughts are more or less the same. Fairy Xiulin's popularity is very high. For her to stand up and point out the demon is indeed commendable!"
Public opinion is a very magical thing.
And the Internet Water Army's bombardment wasn't to change people's minds, but to muddy the waters!
To those who truly know the truth, no amount of words could sway them.
However, if the water was muddy enough …
Many people who came later, those who didn't understand the entire process, would easily be misled and be led astray by the Internet Water Army.
Truly able to
However, there was still a young girl in the group. She frowned slightly and said to herself, "Something's not right.
Haven't you guys noticed why the people from the Azure Dragon Institute didn't stand up and say anything on this matter? "
Her words caused everyone to be stunned.
"Indeed, the Azure Dragon Institute, which suffered the most from the death of the Wind Dragon King, has actually remained silent until now. This is a little too strange."
"If that's the case, there are some things that can't be explained …"
Just as they were frowning, a voice suddenly interrupted.
"Sorry to disturb you. I would like to ask, roughly where is the studio of 'Today's Talk of Martial Arts'?"
The person who spoke was a young man in white. He had a warm smile on his face, making people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
The crowd didn't think too much about it. The young girl turned around and pointed at a tall building with a silver wall in the distance.
"It's in that Asahi TV Tower, but I'm not too sure how many floors it is exactly …"
"It's enough that I know where it is. Thank you for pointing the way."
When the voice of the young man in white sounded, his figure had already disappeared, as if his appearance just now was just a beautiful illusion.
"What a strange fellow." The young man who had been commenting shook his head and smiled. "He's probably a tourist from another place and wants to visit the TV station."
"No, that's not right! Wait a minute! "
Suddenly, the young girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, "He, he's … he's the God of War?!"
"What? He's the God of War!? "
"Impossible, isn't the God of War in Kunlun? Why would he appear here?" Another person immediately denied.
"Maybe, maybe, I've seen wrongly …"
The young girl was also uncertain. She mumbled a few words and turned her gaze back to the screen in the distance.
In the studio, the beautiful host, Zhou Bo, was asking Xiulin Fairy a question.
"Then dare I ask Xiulin Fairy, if the God of War stood in front of you again, what would you say to him?"
"What I said before, I'll say it again this time!"
Xiulin Fairy snorted lightly, a hint of pride appearing on her pretty face.
Her white neck was raised high, like a proud swan.
"Oh, so that's how it is?"
At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded from behind him.
Everyone was shocked. This was the live broadcast hall, and there were martial artists guarding the door. How could someone sneak in?
But in the next second, Xiulin Fairy's body stiffened, fear appeared in her eyes.
Within her line of sight, a young man in white stood there with a smile on his face.
"Then what did you say last time, tell me again this time? Don't worry, I promise I won't kill you. "
"God, God of War …"
Xiulin Fairy lost her voice.
…
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