In Russia, beside the Volga River, a middle-aged Russian man was topless, allowing the cold wind from Siberia to blow on his body.
Red light enveloped his body, filling his body with a fanatical and iron-blooded power. It was the convergence of countless proletarian thoughts.
The man had a large aquiline nose, and his bright blonde hair was slightly sparse due to his age.
He was the ruler of the endless snowfield, the King of the North, Woloda.
Ever since Woloda resigned from the Russian presidency a few weeks ago and joined the Russian Communist Party, he had been practicing his martial arts in this place.
At this time, he was practicing the most basic KGB martial arts by the river. Every punch and kick caused the wind and snow to blow and evaporate the river.
However, Woloda was still not satisfied. He felt that there was a barrier between him and the proletarian power in his body, which prevented him from using his fists to the fullest.
The muscles all over his body swelled crazily under the crimson light. With a loud roar, Woloda punched out, and a red shockwave slammed into the Volga River. Like thousands of rampaging elephants, the red shockwave pushed the Volga River upstream.
After the punch, Woloda gasped for breath. Behind him, a blonde woman from Ukraine stood gracefully. She looked at Woloda, who had reversed the flow of the Volga River with a single punch. She exclaimed, "Brother Pu, is this the power of the proletariat? It's so strong. "
"No." Woloda smiled gently at the blonde beauty, shook his head, and sighed: "Comrade Natalya, it's impossible to defeat Clark with just this level of strength.
It's a pity that I joined the proletariat too late. My comrades don't recognize me enough. "
Just as the two of them fell into silence, a light flashed in front of them.
"Little Pu, are you confused by the power of the proletariat?"
Woloda's eyes widened, and he looked at the human figure formed by the red light in front of him in shock. "Senior Ma, even you …"
"That's right, Little Pu. The power of the lamp has allowed this old man to reappear in the world." Ma Si sighed and said, "But there have never been any ghosts or gods in the human world. The current me is not the real me, but the rough condensation of a pile of power.
Let's not talk about this anymore. Xiaopu, the reason why you can't unleash your proletarian divine power is because your thoughts have been impure all these years. The people's impression of you has become more of a representative of capitalism and imperialism. "
"Senior Ma." Woloda punched the snow, leaving a large imprint. "I know the reason, but now that I have made a big mistake, what should I do?"
"Senior Ma." Beside him, the Ukrainian prosecutor, the blonde beauty Natalya, said anxiously, "Brother Pu is doing this for the sake of the country. He didn't really fall into the demonic path."
"Sigh, don't worry. If Little Pu was really incurable, why would I appear in front of you?" Ma Si shook his head and said, "In fact, three days ago, I crossed the United States with several colleagues and observed Clark once. That Ohei has already pledged allegiance to him. Clark's strength is unfathomable, and the Mutual Strength Technique he cultivates is impenetrable. I'm afraid that even if we cultivate the Proletarian Divine Force to the highest level, we will still be far from being his match."
"Then what should we do?" Woloda frowned.
"Don't worry, we have already come up with a plan. For now, we have to combine the righteous and the demonic. Only then can we unleash the power of the lamp to an unprecedented level."
"Combine the righteous and the demonic?" Woloda took a deep breath.
"That's right." Another crimson figure appeared in front of Woloda.
"Senior Lie!" Woloda exclaimed.
Vladimir said with a serious face, "Little Pu, your identity and achievements have become your greatest advantage. You are the perfect candidate to combine the righteous and the demonic." As he spoke, he threw a blue ring into Woloda's hand.
"This is …?"
"Hehe, we saw that we couldn't assassinate Demon Lord Ke during our trip west to America. So, we joined forces with Brother Ma, Brother En, and Brother Si to beat up that Washington and snatch the blue light ring from his hand." Vladimir smiled coldly. Suddenly, a green color flashed across his face and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Woloda rushed over and helped Vladimir up. "Senior Lie, are you alright?" he asked.
"I'm fine. Hehe, that old bastard Truman's Two Bullets Divine Art is indeed powerful. But he took my Soviet Iron Blood Fist head-on. I'm afraid he's eating sh * t now." Vladimir grabbed Woloda's hands and said, "Brat, quickly put on this blue ring. It contains all of the power of that old bastard Washington. The recognition of Washington from all the liberal democrats in the world is gathered in this ring. With your current prestige in the world, you will definitely be able to fuse with this power. When the time comes, you will be able to combine the righteous and evil forces and beat Clark to a pulp."
"Okay." Woloda nodded and put the blue lamp ring on his index finger. Suddenly, a blue light shone brightly. Woloda's face revealed a trace of pain.
"Not good!" Ma Si shouted. "There is too much demonic power. His proletarian divine power cannot suppress the power of democracy and freedom. Let's help him together. "
Immediately, two more red figures appeared at the same time. Four half-naked men with bulging muscles rushed into Woloda's body at the same time, suppressing the blue energy in his body.
Ma Si shouted, "No, the two thoughts in his head are conflicting. We can't suppress them."
"We have to suppress them even if we have to sacrifice ourselves. We have to help Pu unite the righteous and the demonic. We have to defeat Old Devil Ke and return peace to the world." En Si's body glowed red as he spoke. All the power in his body flowed into Woloda's body like a river.
A carefree smile appeared on the faces of the other three as they poured their energy into Woloda's body without any regard for their own lives.
"Hahaha, Brother En is right. There is no such thing as a savior. We don't rely on gods and emperors. If we want to save the world, how can we put all our hopes on Pu? " Vladimir laughed heartily. "It's time for us to turn into ashes with our current appearances."
"Let's work together to suppress the blue power in Pu's body and give him a chance to integrate it."
Their figures gradually merged with Woloda's body. The sun rose and set, and nine days passed. The four experts finally turned into four red rings on Woloda's body.
This meant that they were completely attached to Woloda's body. They poured the power of the proletariat into Woloda's body and allowed him to use it.
Woloda suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of red light shot out from his eyes, illuminating the world like a bright red sun.
"Kekekeke, you four old bastards. No matter how cunning you are, you still fell for my trick." An evil look flashed across Woloda's face. A ball of blue light wrapped around his left hand, and a ball of red light wrapped around his right hand. The two fists of light were as gentle as two dogs. There was no sign of conflict at all.
Natalia, who had been watching over Woloda for a long time, looked at him in disbelief. "Brother Pu, was your conflict fake? You wanted to devour Senior Ma and the others from the beginning? "
"Humph, of course. And what seniors? They are just monsters created by the power of the lamp rings. " Woloda felt the power in his hands with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Of course I want to devour their power. I am responsible for the rise of Russia, and I don't dare to forget the blood feud between us and the United States. How can I not want the invincible power in the ring?"
"Pu, how dare you trick us?" Vladimir's angry voice sounded from one of the rings. "You are so insidious! I will kill you!"
"Humph, your power is now under my control, and your consciousness is also suppressed in the lamp rings. I have already achieved the fusion of good and evil. How can you fight with me?" Woloda sneered as he took out four more blue light rings and put them on his finger.
"What? Where did you get these four Lantern Rings? "Ma Si's trembling voice was heard.
"Hehe, of course, I already had one. The other three were just some European trash that I killed. Although they are much weaker than you, together with Washington's power, they are enough to balance the two powers in my body."
As the blue light soared, it gradually reached a balance with the red light on Woloda's body. His power suddenly soared by more than ten times.
"Hahaha, I, Woloda, was born to bring glory to Russia and complete the unparalleled hegemony of the world. You four old fogeys, serve me well and witness the first miracle in the world. "
"Huh?" Putin suddenly turned his head and looked at the eastern sky. "Nuclear bombs?"
The next moment, his body soared into the sky, wrapped in blue and red light, and rushed toward the location where the nuclear bombs were launched.
At the same time, countless experts from all over the world soared into the sky and flew toward the nuclear warheads that were flying toward their countries. Unknowingly, under the catalysis of the lantern ring, countless human experts had appeared in the world. With their combined efforts, a nuclear crisis was averted, and humanity once again survived a calamity that would wipe out the world.
However, those who survived soon discovered the changes in the world. Looking at the various experts who were created by the convergence of thoughts, an unprecedented change occurred on Earth.
One of the strongest people in the Purple Light Ring, the Vatican's Divine Emperor, issued an oracle: "The three great calamities are about to descend upon the human world, but even if humanity survives these three calamities, the King from Hell will descend from the sky. Only by converting to my Lord can you be saved.
It is time for mankind to unite! "
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