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Chapter 122 The man who bears the name of God

The third living circle of the Human Federation "Heaven".

This is a more core area than "Utopia", with an extremely developed economy and a total population of ten digits.

Its guardian is [God] Emperor Wuhui, the record holder of October Crazy in the history of the Federation, and one of the current members of the Federation Council. His combat power is definitely stronger than the guardian of the sixth life circle Utopia [Savior].

Emperor Wuhui's guardian palace is located in the largest city in the third living circle, "Wanshou City".

The name of this city is domineering, and the palace of Emperor Wuhui is even more domineering. It is built on the top of the highest mountain with green tiles and red roofs, like a viewing platform where gods look down on all living beings.

However, in Wanshou City, Emperor Wuhui's palace was not the tallest building.

There is a tall building rising from the ground, standing like a sharp sword in the center of Wanshou City. It towers over the top of the mountain, over the guardian's palace, and over the clouds.

This is the headquarters of the "Eternal Life Group", one of the top ten business empires in the Federation!

In the human subconscious mind, the height of a building represents power and status.

In terms of absolute combat power, even the most powerful disciples of the Yongsheng Group will not be Di Wuhui's opponent, but they are the most professional company in the field of "pharmaceuticals" in mankind. They have been established for more than a thousand years and have accumulated wealth and technology.

It is too important, even the guardian of a domain cannot insult it lightly.

Of course, there is also an important reason that cannot be ignored:

Di Wuhui, who is admired by countless people, is actually a person who doesn't care much about fame, and he can't do the stupid thing of "blow down their building because the house opposite is taller than mine".

Of course, no one from the Yongsheng Group would provoke this lord of a domain. The video of him killing everyone in October Crazy is still hanging on the Internet!

On this day, October 13, at the Yongsheng Group headquarters in Wanshou City, high-ranking decision-makers were sitting in the conference room, watching the briefings on the screen in silence.

The briefing showed a map with clear lines, with arrows running through the land of the Federation, orderly and not chaotic.

However, there are many lines with arrows, and a blood-red "cross" will be drawn in the middle.

——This is the road map for high school students from all over the Federation participating in the Crazy October rematch. As shown on it, 30% of the participating teams were intercepted halfway.

There are many extremely smart people in the Yongsheng Group, and it is easy to see the common characteristics among them.

The closer to the core area of ​​​​the Federation, the greater the possibility of being intercepted halfway, and there are few cases in remote areas; the force to intercept the team of contestants is not strong, at least it will not cause large-scale casualties to students and accompanying team guards; attackers

Most of them are illegal sects in the wilderness, and they have no close ties...

But if we dig deeper, Yongsheng Group will not be able to analyze it.

As the saying goes, there are specializations in the art. They can easily recite the thirty-two methods of compressing psionic liquid, and they can concentrate on exploring the pharmacology of strange potions in the laboratory. However, when analyzing the deep logic behind terrorist attacks, they are somewhat incomprehensible.

Mind.

This kind of general strategy and insight is the specialty of the Federation.

"Ahem, okay, don't stay still, the food is almost cold."

The white-haired old man with a goat's beard coughed a few times and said with a smile:

"If you can't analyze things, don't get into trouble and just eat, so as not to get nothing and waste food."

This old man sits on the main seat in the highest conference room of the Yongsheng Group headquarters, and his identity is self-evident.

The senior executives of Yongsheng Group present were obedient, relaxed from their hard thinking, and enjoyed the delicious food on their plates.

The Yongsheng Group was born out of a giant biological base in the "Glorious War Period" of the previous era. Many of its rules have been inherited from the past. Meals are allowed during meetings, which is one of the special rules that federal citizens talk about most.

The senior executives had a variety of foods on their plates, some of which were bland psychic soup, some of which were carefully selected raw mutated animal meat, and some of which were simply fried dough sticks and tofu, without caring about the attention of others.

But in front of the old man with goatee, who has the highest status in the Yongsheng Group, there is only a cup of fragrant tea.

His entire digestive system had been completely destroyed in a biological experiment many years ago, and he could only drink liquid food for the rest of his life. However, this did not affect the goatee old man's decision-making at all, and instead made him wiser.

In the aroma of tea, the old man expressed his decision:

"This matter cannot be solved by our Yongsheng Group alone. We should leave full power to the Federal Parliament."

The sound of eating in the conference room stopped for a moment, then returned to normal after a few seconds.

This federal outstanding high school student selection examination is conducted by Yongsheng Group, which has the right to make the final decision.

Returning power to the federation at this time is undoubtedly an admission that the Yongsheng Group is powerless in this matter.

Although the upcoming schedule is still dominated by the Yongsheng Group, if the Federation intervenes, the Merchant Alliance will definitely lose face.

What's more, this was reported to the Federation by the Yongsheng Group on its own initiative, and the Merchant Alliance was just one step lower.

However, despite the many drawbacks, the executives present did not raise any objections.

The bigger the event, the more there can only be one voice.

In a life-or-death situation, hesitation is the wrong choice.

The old man with the goatee was accustomed to the acquiescence of his subordinates. He stood up, walked out slowly, and waved:

"It's good for your health to eat slowly and chew carefully."

He walked out of the room, but did not enter his exclusive office.

The secretary understood and helped him walk to the elevator, which led directly to the underground parking lot.

Now that it has been decided to leave this matter to the Federal Parliament, the old man with the goatee should inform the federal parliamentarians as soon as possible.

But he knew that even if he didn't report it, the sudden changes in October Crazy would already be on the desks of all the big bosses.

That being said, there was actually no rush. He could use this time to go to that place and ask some questions.

The old man with the goatee had lived for a long time, suffered too much suffering, and was in a high position. Naturally, he could sense the blazing volcano buried under the deep sea that was ready to move.

The secretary drove him to the huge palace.

However, when this secretary with the title of king wanted to escort him up, he was stopped by the old man with a goatee.

He shook his head and entered the palace with a chuckle.

Changshou City is one of the cities with the best security in the entire federation.

Here, no one can kill people under the eyes of Emperor Wuhui.

Unless...the perpetrator is Di Wuhui.

However, a man who carries the name of God will not be held accountable.

——That’s not murder, it’s divine punishment!

The old man was already very familiar with Emperor Wuhui's palace. He slowly walked to a side hall and saw the man with broad shoulders.

His back seemed to be able to carry the falling sky!

The man noticed the old man's arrival and turned back with a chuckle:

"Mr. Wu, you are here. Have you felt comfortable in your stomach recently? Wuhui went deep into the old land a few days ago, killed tens of thousands of imperial clans, and obtained a derivative of the original stone. This thing has the effect of reshaping human body functions.

, I’ll send it to you later…”

Wu Zuishan, the leader of the Yongsheng Group, touched his goatee and said nothing for a long time.

Before Di Wuhui emerged, the Yongsheng Group began to support him. Otherwise, no matter how talented he was, how could he dominate his contemporaries without the accumulation of a large amount of resources and the guidance of famous teachers?

Emperor Wuhui, who has no father and mother, and Wu Zuishan, whose son died young, share the same love as father and son.

But it was precisely because he knew Di Wuhui so well that Wu Zuishan immediately discovered something was wrong and came to face this despairingly powerful man.

No regrets...are you still the same person you were then?

If it were you, even if you slaughtered your relatives and broke your fingers one by one, you would not do such a thing.

You will never betray the Federation, this is something everyone knows.

If all the great [Gods] betray mankind, then we...

Seeing Wu Zuishan's eyes, Di Wuhui realized something. He helped the old man sit down and said softly:

"Mr. Wu, thank you for hiding that matter for me... I thought I would become the laughing stock of all humans in the federation, haha!"

In his tone, there was a sense of casualness and cheerfulness when facing someone close to him.

Wu Zuishan somehow felt relieved in an instant.

"You kid is so joking, I am also responsible for that matter... Don't interrupt, let me ask you, where is your [Guardian Key]?"

Di Wuhui smiled bitterly, scratched his head with his teeth bared, and said something that left Wu Zuishan speechless.
Chapter completed!
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