Chapter 449: Seeking (7)

There is always only one end, but fortunately, there are all living beings in the world who are really qualified to stand in front of the end, but there are only a few. Lewen

And in any case, at least in this era, the superpower still has a considerable advantage.

The death of President Weiman is the best proof that the power of technology cannot stop everything.

At this time, Ling Qi's goal had actually been achieved, but he had no intention of leaving.

The reason is simple, he still has a lot of follow-up plans that need to be implemented.

The assassination, which seems to be a big meal, is actually just an appetizer.

Since it is a side dish, Ling Qi must not only complete it, but also finish it beautifully, playing the role of an introduction!

Now, he almost played soy sauce the whole time, helped attract some firepower, and didn't do anything substantial.

When it comes to accountability, the president will not even be considered to have killed him, so even if it was really he who "killed", it would be useless.

If the wonderful means are not known, they will definitely not be beautiful, just like a night walk in brocade!

Rumble!!!

Sakuragi Takuno's body exploded violently, like a volcanic eruption, the scene was beautiful, the beauty was suffocating, and it made people desperate!

The most powerful guardian of the country that day, like Sakuragi Takuno, went crazy and began to attack the other people around him, and everyone present was indeed desperate.

What Takuno Sakuragi brought was no longer madness, but a disease called madness!

In the depths of the void, Ling Qi walked step by step, looking left and right, as if he was looking for something.

The earth in the real world is constantly getting bigger, why this is happening, Ling Qi can't tell, but he knows very well where the energy that provides the expansion of the earth comes from!

So, in the end, will the earth become infinitely bigger and the fantasy world completely collapse?

This kind of question, Ling Qi doesn't need to think about it to know the answer, that's impossible!

Because all this, incredible changes, seem to be full of accidents, but in fact they are inevitable and predestined!

As long as there is a little strength, it is not difficult to perceive that when it comes to the fantasy world, many accidents also hide some inevitable trends and reasons.

As for those seemingly pushers, each iconic figure is actually just a pawn.

What really stands behind the scenes is fate, the river of fate!

And countless people who have been used by the river of fate, including Ling Qi, among them, the luckiest one is just to jump out and become a deserter.

As for the unlucky, they were probably swept away by the waves and disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, it is said that the detached are actually just a group of people living in the cracks, and the most powerful ones are just seeing a ray of light beyond the cracks, and then they pounce without hesitation, and only the most powerful of them can pounce out, or feather into butterflies, or turn into ashes, no one can know.

The only thing that is certain is that after that, both sides of the crack are still unbreakable iron cages!

Anyway, as long as it comes to the fantasy world, the most powerful will never be a certain existence, but fate!

Everything today is also started by fate, driven by fate, and ended under the shroud of fate!

But such an incredible river of fate is not rooted in the earth, but in the fantasy world!

Will it destroy its foundations and build the earth?

The answer is clearly no.

So, why does it do that?

In order to forcibly fuse reality and illusion together, not to break or stand, to break and then stand?

A long time ago, Ling Qi also had this kind of thought, maybe many detached people, secretly observing, also had this kind of thought, so they were ready to watch people serve food and seek benefits in the drastic changes.

When some things were gradually noticed, the true illusion began to become confusing again, and Ling Qi, who boldly put himself in both a state of detachment and non-detachment, first discovered the abnormality.

He couldn't help but start wondering, was that really the purpose of the River of Destiny?

Even, is the power of fate really as omnipotent as it seems? Challenging the highest achievement of fate is nothing more than being a deserter?

"Found it!"

Ling Qi suddenly showed a hint of a smile, he had found what he wanted!

It was a void gap, very small, and if he didn't look closely, even if he was an isolated island in the river of fate, a giant in the fantasy world, it would be impossible to find it.

The crack is the crack again.

This gap is not the path of dawn and the road to the end found by the transcendents, but a non-"real place" that exists in the first place, embedded in the fantasy world, and beyond the reach of fate!

I can find it this time, or the credit of Ling Qi's previous layout, "inside and outside"!

"Yes, a barren border in a barren corner of the barren universe. ”

"This is the third course!"

"As long as there is one more, I can try to open it and even establish a stable relative space!"

"So, after that, what happens?"

Ling Qi thought about it, his face was expressionless, he seemed confident, but he didn't actually have any answers.

Not everything will be completely sure in advance.

Many things are between success and failure, and once you start, you have the right to choose.

So for some people, there are times when even the slightest possibility is enough to give it a try.

As long as this does not harm the fundamentals, or can make a profit, then success can be expected.

Ling Qi wasn't sure if this trivial matter would make him, a giant, a big heel.

But he knew that he had to try, because it was the opportunity he had been tirelessly pursuing, the opportunity to get close to the truth, or perhaps another false truth would be revealed.

Even so, it can be comforted after all.

So, he didn't have a choice.

White House, outside the gates.

Surrounded by dozens of helicopters, Browning was in a completely broken mood.

All he remembered was that he was drinking at a bar and met a man who looked like a wanted man only seen on TV. He was half frightened to death, and he drank and pretended to be an ostrich. Then, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and he lost all consciousness.

It's like a big blurry dream, in which countless strange things happen.

When he came to his senses again, he came to the door of the White House, surrounded by countless policemen, and the heavens and the earth were all blocked, as if he was treating some prehistoric monster!

"No! I'm not..."

Browning waved his arms in horror and subconsciously stood up from the ground.

Seeing the thugs who had already "knelt down and surrendered", suddenly there was a big move, and in a hurry, I don't know who gave the order to open fire.

Bang bang

It was like a battlefield suddenly descending, and the sound of machine guns and artillery bombardment almost made civilians ten miles away fall under the table in fright.

"Ceasefire!"

"Ceasefire!"

"You're all crazy!"

"Which bastard's order!"

Finally, someone came to their senses and realized what they were doing and what kind of place they were!

In fact, it was only those ordinary soldiers who dared to attack.

As for the transcendents and super energy groups present, none of them made any moves, as if there was something more important that deserved their attention, and they did not stop the mistakes that had happened before, and they were completely indifferent.

The smoke of gunpowder ended, and on the battlefield full of holes, only a pile of vague flesh and blood remained.

The nearest soldier, finally someone began to vomit, the flesh and blood, exuding a different stench, with a ** and depraved atmosphere.

Only the commander who gave the order to attack stared blankly at his colleagues with astonished eyes, not at all understanding what was happening.

Several of the most powerful superpowers instantly seemed to realize something, and their colors changed!

"Who told you that I had to touch someone with my body before I could transfer consciousness?"

Standing in front of the new acting president of the United States of England, Jason, the black secretary who had been submissive before, suddenly straightened his clothes and said this.

Through the wartime emergency regulations, former Secretary of State Nion Crews, who temporarily succeeded the presidency, sat down in his chair with a pale face.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you're doing that!"

"All I know is that you are related to that country. ”

"But I don't think that those buns can give better conditions than us. ”

"Of course, if you're loyal to them, you have to kill me, and that's okay. ”

"Takuno Sakuragi, Nobuyuki Nakata, or Major?"

"I only hope that you will give me a decent death, a gentleman's death. ”

"Also, I hope you don't do the same thing again, the killing shouldn't spread endlessly. ”

"You can kill me, you can kill any official in our country's polity, but please don't hurt those ordinary people, they are innocent, they don't even have the right to know. ”

"Actually, I have always felt that your power is too strong, and this is the biggest disaster in this world. ”

"When you have such power, few of you realize that it is likely to be a danger to others around you. ”

"I hope you'll be able to take care of yourself. ”

Saying this, the president really closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling and resisting.

His body trembled a little, and it was clear that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

However, to be able to do this level, this can be regarded as a hero.

"Why should I kill you?"

Ling Qi came behind the president, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked lightly.

Nien, who was still forced to be calm, opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes showed anger.

He was like an old dragon who had been touched by someone, and like a hungry dying tiger, if he could resist, then in an instant, his enemies would be torn to shreds by him, no matter what way it was.

It's a pity that he really can't even struggle.