Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Tokai City, Kanaza Building.

The Golden Tower is not the tallest building in Donghai City, not even in the top 10, but it is the largest building in Donghai City, with an area larger than the average city's convention and exhibition center.

This is a business building, all floors are used for rent, especially the luxury business area on the top floor, not only has two large large conference rooms, but even has a large server for catering services and even accommodation.

At this time, the two adjoining conference rooms have been rented out, the larger one has already had a lot of people, the smaller one has only come to more than 30 people, these dozens of people are sitting in the conference room that can accommodate one or two hundred people, it looks sparse and empty.

Among the more than 30 people, there are men and women, old and young, some in suits like successful business people, some in casual clothes and headphones listening to songs, some sitting on the side, out of nowhere to take out a set of tea sets, making tea, some painting delicate makeup, holding up their mobile phones to pout and take selfies, and some sitting upright, closing their eyes and recuperating.

Compared with the quietness of this conference room, the conference room on the other side is much more lively, there is a conference hall with 450 seats, which is almost full, and not only that, but there are even people standing in the back, chattering, so lively.

"Xu Wenhe, I said that it is necessary for you to arrange the location in this noisy place?" In the crowded conference room, the young man wearing headphones impatiently unplugged the headphones from his ears, as if music could not help him block the noise coming from next door.

The "Xu Wenhe" in his mouth is a "successful person" in a suit and leather shoes on the side, this is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, with a calm bearing, and only glanced at the young man when he heard the words: "The task of the Lord God must be completed well, He asked me to find a spacious and good place to gather, and you just need to come according to the task, where is so much nonsense?" ”

"Humph! You're just the first person chosen by the Lord God back then, if not, where would it be your turn to find a place?! Don't you think you're the 'first god'? The young man asked with some indignation.

The middle-aged man's qi cultivation kung fu was good, and he didn't get angry because of it, but just smiled and didn't go back.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the young man himself became even more angry, his fists clenched, and each knuckle emitted a golden light, but after a while, he did not swing it out.

The old man who had been making tea next to him kept staring at the two of them, seeing that they didn't really make trouble, smiled, and continued to taste his tea.

"Your tea is so fragrant, Uncle Lu." A little boy jumped up and down in front of the old man, smiling cutely, this little boy is a boy and a girl, looks very pink, very pleasing, "Can you give me a drink?" ”

"Zhao Yide, you are 10 years older than Lao Yu, why bother to make this little gesture?" The old man did not "love the child" and handed over the teacup, but sneered and ignored it.

"Uninteresting." The little boy's voice suddenly grew old, but it still retained some of the child's voice, and the mixture of the two sounds was very strange to the human ear.

In the last row of everyone, there was a fat woman lying on her back on a chair and snoring, this woman was nearly two meters tall, wide and fat, lying with wavy hair, no age, just wearing a set of bright yellow silk pajamas, as if the whole day was her bed.

The woman taking the selfie took pictures for a long time, put down her phone and looked left and right, and suddenly said impatiently: "Oh, we've been here for half an hour, what are you doing here?" The mission given by the Lord God is not clear, but my guild still has something to do today! ”

It seems that these people are all "gods", and all of them are guild leaders who have formed their own guilds.

In the southwest corner of the conference room, a man wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a mask sat on his desk, and on his desk was a drawing board that vividly depicted everyone in the room, including himself.

"33 people, one person is missing, it seems that that guy will not come." The "painter" muttered to himself, he said that there was one person missing, that is, there was a president who had not yet arrived, "As the host of the East China Sea, why didn't that guy come?" Odd. ”

In front of him was a thin black boy in sloppy clothes, it seemed that he should still be a black man, I saw him lying on the table with two copper plates and throwing them casually, the Mandarin in his mouth was very standard, it seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be answering the words of "painter".

"He's supposed to have been killed." The languid voice of the black man made the "painter's" pen pause for a moment, and then resumed painting, without asking who had killed him.

………………

The commotion next door stopped, it should have started the meeting, and one day and people walked to the podium, and spoke for a few minutes, and I don't know if the people below understood it, in short, as soon as the speech ended, it was crackling applause.

On the projector next to the podium, a loop of PPT is played, and in the upper right corner of the PPT, there is a small LOGO:

"HS" symbol with an almost elliptical circle on the outside.

"Elites, gentlemen, ladies, Mr. Yamamoto's speech just now is very wonderful, today is our Huaguo fundraising commendation conference, although the prophet Mr. Okawa can not be there in person, but Mr. Yamamoto is here, it also shows that the organization attaches great importance to us!" A balding middle-aged man stood on the podium with a big belly and a smile, "So, as the presiding officer of the conference, on behalf of Mr. Yamamoto, I will recite the top 50 contributors to this fundraiser, and Prophet Okawa will give you priority to provide you with shelter in the last days!" ”

"First place, Chandru, president of Qilu Feiming Construction Co., Ltd., raised $7.258 billion!"

"Second place, Zhang Hongyi, president of Qingyu Live Platform, raised $5.92 billion!"

"Third place, Ma Weibo, president of Southeast Green Crown Media Culture, raised $5.165 billion!"

"Fourth place ......"

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"In addition to these 50 people, all of today's attendees will also have access to the shelter if they can raise more than the average amount of money in 100 days!" The bald man on the podium continued to declare.

The crowd below, except for the 50 people who reported just now, the rest of the people were all gearing up, and no one raised their hands to ask questions, asking why did they organize so many people to raise funds since the "Dachuan Prophet" said that the end was coming? It's the end of the world, and money is still a fart?

No one doubted it, because they were all brainwashed.

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"Click."

Next door to the "commendation meeting", the door to the conference room was opened, and a muscular man pushed the door in.

"Who are you?" The little boy jumped up and ran over and stood in front of the man, his index finger in his mouth, digging his head into his face, looking innocent and curious.

More than 30 guild leaders at the scene all looked at the people who came, none of them knew this strange man, especially the middle-aged man in a straight suit, this conference room was set by him, he and the owner of the building and the security guards have explained, idle people are not allowed to enter, and there are two members of their own guild guarding the door, how did this guy get in?

The strange man did not answer the words of the pretending "little boy", but stepped directly over his head, and then continued to walk to the front of the conference room podium.

The "little boy" face changed, although he is now a child, but he is an out-and-out old man in his heart, how could he have suffered such a "crotch humiliation"?

He is a god, and he is the leader of the god's guild with hundreds of subordinates!

"Presumptuous!" The little boy roared angrily, and this time it was completely old, only to see a small black snake fly out of his arms, and lightning shot at the back of the strange man's neck!

"Phew!"

When the little black snake was still a meter away from the strange man, it directly turned into a purple light mist and dissipated.

"Blackie!" The little boy screamed, startled, the origin of that snake is not simple, it is an S-class system creature item!

The strange man didn't look back, he walked to the rostrum, and no one stopped him along the way—no one wanted to be a bird to test the strength of this uninvited guest, and they all saw the fate of the "little boy".

It's not that they're afraid of this strange man, but before they find out the details of the other party, as long as their IQ is normal, they won't attack others recklessly.

"Ding!"

When the strange man stood still on the stage, a crisp voice sounded in the ears of everyone present.

It was a voice that was very familiar to all of them, and the familiar could not be more familiar.

This is the sound of the system when it assigns a task.

"Get on your knees!"

The system voice of the main god system sounded, and a command was issued to everyone.

“？？？” Everyone looked confused, what kind of task is this? What does this task mean?

But everyone, no matter who it is, whether it's making tea, or painting, whether it's sleeping, or taking selfies, everyone is on their knees, and they know better than anyone what will happen if they don't follow the instructions of the system.

"The Lord God has descended on the rostrum, everyone, three kneels and nine knocks, five bodies to the ground!" The system voice has released the task again.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that the strange man was actually the Lord God?

What's going on? Is the Lord God also human? Or was it just his human incarnation?

Three kneeling and nine knocking, five bodies to the ground, this is the most exaggerated salute action, but everyone did it respectfully, and they didn't even dare to complain, especially the fat woman who had been sleeping, because her body was too fat, and when she knelt down and saluted, she overwhelmed all the tables around her.

Of course, the person who came was the legendary "Lord God", and he was the man who was lying in bed as a vegetative person not long ago.

The order of [Lower Domain] is for him to search for alien creatures on the whole earth, and he needs to do it himself, of course, with these "gods" under him, he doesn't have to use them in vain, so he summoned them all.

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"Yo Xi!" In the conference room next door, the Hiyoto named Yamamoto looked at the "good men and women" in the audience with satisfaction, and was very proud.

Suddenly, a faint flash of light from the crowd caught his attention.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Yamamoto stood up suddenly, he recognized that it was the flash of the camera lens, this commendation ceremony is not allowed to bring in the shooting equipment and recording equipment, and now he actually found out, obviously, someone secretly filmed!

A thin figure in a peaked cap in the crowd shrank sharply, using his small size to flee from under the armpits of the crowd.

Yamamoto's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took out a swarthy mirror from his arms, and looked at the crowd, a black light erupted from the mirror, and the black pillars of light became thicker and thicker, and all the people along the way were swept away, all of them fell down with black faces, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

After a while, the black light swept down a large area of the crowd at the scene, even if these people were all deeply brainwashed, but survival is the instinct of creatures, and they will also be afraid, so the scene began to riot.

"Sirai!" Yamamoto roared angrily, as if the lives of the people on the scene were like mustard, and he struggled to wield the evil treasure in his hand.

………………

The expression on the face of the "Lord God" next door is very proud, and he enjoys this feeling of dominating everything, like a second boy who has realized his ideal of secondary two, although his appearance does not seem to match the "boy" at all.

Suddenly, his smile stopped, and he turned his head to look at the wall to the side, as if the walls that were several meters thick could not stop his gaze.

Reaching out and grabbing the wall, there was no "sound and light effect", and the crazy Hiyori Yamamoto next door appeared beside him, his limbs were twisted to strange angles, first confused, then screaming violently, scolding something in Japanese language, and dung and urine.

"Dangchang!"

The black mirror fell to the ground, and it looked like it was still a metal mirror.

"What's that?" The "Lord God" muttered in his mouth, and then took the mirror as if someone was holding it, and slowly floated in front of the "Lord God".

"Trash!" The "Lord God" glanced at it, then commented rather disdainfully, then turned his head and asked the guy who smelled all over his body because of, pee and fart: "Riheren?" ”

Yamamoto looked at the man in front of him with great fear, he was a little clearer now, and he didn't dare to curse anymore, he saw a person kneeling on the ground, and someone was gloating at him.

"Forget about being dumb." The "main god" was not interested, like a cat that caught a mouse that did not flee or resist, and blew a breath towards Yamamoto, and Yamamoto and his mirror directly turned into atomic mist and drifted away!

"Oops!" After killing Yamamoto, the "main god" suddenly regretted it again and patted his head - what if that strange Hiyori was the spokesperson of the aliens? Isn't this clue wasted?

This "main god" is strong, and his IQ doesn't seem to be very high!