White House, located in Huasheng. 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW in the District of Columbia, D.C., is home and home to President Amaliken. On this day, with it as the center, within a radius of 1,200 meters, the general public is forbidden to enter and exit. Even high-level government officials who want to enter require a special warrant and review by the relevant security personnel.

Light or dark, hundreds of super guards who have mastered the power of 'New Martial Arts' and 'Hades Lords' are scattered around. They patrol their respective areas carefully, leaving no trace undetected! The security situation is extremely grim, similar to that of the presidential campaign. Seeing this, many foreign spies itched in their hearts and were eager to sneak in and find out what was going on. But without exception, they were all dealt with by the outermost guards who were dedicated to their duties.

At this moment, in the oval, richly decorated highest office, two people sit facing each other. The mobile fireplace on the side is blazing, reflecting the red and blue light. The pendulum of the clock behind it sways back and forth, and you can see that the oil painting on the top depicts an old man with white curly hair, dressed as a gentleman, and holding a short axe. Any citizen of Amalikan can name the man in the painting word for word: Qiaozhi. Huasheng. Arrange. And in other neighboring countries, he is more widely known as the 'Falling Sakura God Axe'!

"You know what? It was my first ......"

Facing the expressionless young man in front of him, the rich middle-aged man in a wheelchair was covered in sweat and kept wiping with a hand towel. He looked a little embarrassed, but the harmless smile on his face was not visible: "Since I became president, this is the first time that when I talk to outsiders, I don't let the guards follow me to protect my safety." It's amazing, the terrifying tycoon who killed the Empress of the Jin Dynasty is right in front of me, and he may turn his face and take my life at any time, but my curiosity still overrides the horror of death, and I desperately want to talk to him about something. I have to say that this kind of ambivalence is too exciting! The last time I felt something similar was when I was assassinated by an assassin sent by a political enemy. Humans are really elusive animals......"

"Don't worry, since you are willing to sit down with me and have a good conversation with me, I will not do you any harm."

Playing with a metal ball with strange tentacles in his hand, Shi Songhong's eyes were a little calmer when he looked at the other party, not as inhuman and indifferent as before: "Please relax, President Roosfer." If I had any ill will towards you, you would have died at my hands yesterday, and now your body is covered with flags, and you are in mourning for those who gloat. Where else would I have the opportunity to sit in this gorgeous office and have afternoon tea with me? ”

"You're right."

Lowering his head slightly, he was full of momentum in the past, but today he lowered his posture very low: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and taken photos, I really couldn't believe that in this world, someone can break through the defense line composed of hundreds of White House guards alone." You must know that they are all the most elite and powerful 'Hades Lord' fighters and 'New Martial Arts' reformers. And that's not all, you even defeated Huasheng who came later. Don resident division! They were the heroes of the past Civil War, who performed miraculous feats! The strength you showed made them raise the white flag and surrender! Oh my God, why is there such a crazy and shameful thing......"

"Are you kidding......"

Hearing him say this, Shi Songhong was not complacent, and stood up from his chair.

He stared at President Amaliken, who was in a wheelchair across the table and looked harmless, and said word by word: "If others had been afraid of my strength, maybe I would have believed it." But when this sentence comes out of your mouth, it seems to be false. As the master of the dual power of 'New Martial Arts' and 'Hades Lord', he can dispel the fears of all citizens about the future of the country through 'fireside chats', and then make them full of confidence and no longer decadent. It's not for nothing that you're called the 'Magic Voice'. The strength of those White House guards is indeed good, and they are also good hands in the Middle-earth martial arts, but it is not difficult for you to deal with them, right? You know, just the last second, you were still trying to use the power of words to slowly erode and control my mind. ”

Bang......

Hearing his words, the smile on Roosfer's face stiffened.

His right hand shook, and the coffee cup couldn't hold it for a while, and it landed on the red carpet with a dull sound.

The verbal attacks that were invincible in the past and that no one had ever had before turned out to be ineffective against Shi Songhong, and they were still recognized!

This tragic fact made Roosver break out in a cold sweat and feel a sense of fear in his heart.

"This is the first time, I won't say much, President Roosfer, not to make an example."

was different from what he imagined, Shi Songhong did not become angry and attacked him directly.

The perfect creature raised its hand slightly, and the door that was about to be knocked open by agents who sensed the movement outside was restored to its composure under the effect of an invisible position. No matter how anxious those who want to protect the president beat, it does not move at all, and it is unbreakable: "By the way, you better tell your subordinates to settle down a little." Breaking through a window is not a good idea, it will only cost me my life, I don't want to kill anyone. ”

"I see."

The waves in his heart came and calmed down quickly, and Roosfer regained his previous composure.

He whispered a few words with his hands on his chest, and soon the agents who had been lying by the window left.

"Alright, the onlookers are gone."

Shi Songhong closed his eyes and felt the surrounding situation, and said, "Now, you can give me an answer, right?" ”

"I don't think I have a choice......"

With a heavy sigh, Roosfer's expression was not pretty.

A pair of invisible hands seemed to nudge behind him, and the wheelchair he was in began to move in the direction of the fireplace.

Reaching out and lifting the oil painting hanging on the wall, Roosfer took out something from the small cabinet in the back.

It is a shabby, yellowed book with a series of letters and the emblem of the eagle's head.

It looks very ordinary, but Rosfer holds it as if he is holding the whole world, and the degree of cherishing can be seen.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, you are very smart."

Seeing this, Shi Songhong was not surprised, but took it for granted.

Because the purpose of his coming here to talk to the head of a country has something to do with it!

"I swear ......"

Holding the worn-out book to his chest, Roosfer's back was straight, his eyes were resolute, and his voice was firm and could not tolerate any change or error: "From this day forward, the United States of Amaliken will conclude friendly relations with Mr. Hiroshi Ishimatsu here!" Japan will respect Mr. Shi Songhong's own wishes, for the sake of world peace, never again wage any unjust war against any country, and return to China all the property and compensation obtained during the Eight-Nation Coalition incident. This pledge of friendship is still valid even if anything happens! Even if I step down from the presidency, it is sacrosanct. In the Lord's witness, the vow is ensured to be carried out without the slightest hold! ”

"Saint Fall, 1938, Amaliken, the thirty-second President of Ross Fernandes."

"Feeling dissatisfied?"

Quietly waiting for the other party to finish taking the oath, Shi Songhong asked.

"How could it be...... This is a misunderstanding. ”

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Roosfer lowered his head and avoided making eye contact with Shi Songhong: "I have seen children starving because they have no food, and I have seen the grief of mothers and wives who have lost their loved ones, and I hate war. If I had the choice, I would be like you, working towards the great goal of world peace, all the time, every day. ”

"There's still discontent in your heart......"

Shi Songhong seemed to see through Roosfer's thoughts, and said words that made the other party panic: "Being oppressed by extreme violence, having to do things that are detrimental to the interests of the country and one's own principles, as long as it is an individual, it will feel aggrieved, and then turn it into dissatisfaction and ugly killing intent." You're trying to kill me, that's a good idea. Now, though, it's not destined to become a reality! If you really have this idea, then vigorously develop the power of 'New Martial Arts'!" Compared to the 'Hades Lord' with an upper limit, the future of the 'New Martial Arts' is too bright. If one day you have the strength to defeat me, it will not be a big deal if the United States of Amalican unilaterally tears up this peace treaty. After all, in this world, the law of the jungle is the strongest, and whoever has the big fist has the truth......"

"Mr. Ishimatsuhiro, you're worrying too much......

Rothver's smile was reluctant and his voice became less steady.

"No, I'm serious."

Shi Songhong was still so calm, he waved his hand: "I didn't tell you jokes, I don't have this interest." ”

"This ......"

Hearing him say this, Roosfer's brain short-circuited for a while, and he couldn't speak. After a while, as if he had thought of something, he began to change the subject: "Mr. Ishimatsuhiro, can I ask you one thing in my personal capacity, not as President of the United States of Amaliken?" I'll tell you the truth, I'm very interested in it. ”

"What?"

“…… What will you do with countries that are not willing to accept your kindness? ”

After the question, looking at Shi Songhong, who was frowning slightly, Roosfer was a little nervous, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Three days! With your intelligence system, you should know in three days. ”

Glancing at this 'Hades Lord' powerhouse with 'interesting' eyes, Shi Songhong did not give a direct answer.

"Alright, I've got to go! Remember what you just said......"

Suddenly, Shi Songhong's body, who had walked to the window, began to collapse and disperse into countless imperceptible particles.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, if it weren't for the disability of his legs, Roosfer would have stood up in shock.

The 'new martial arts', which only exist in theory and are still in the research stage, have already been used.

It turns out that this person who single-handedly oppressed the entire Amalikan to sign the treaty of friendship, is it just a doppelganger?

In that case, how powerful is his deity?

What is behind this, Roosfer can't imagine, and he doesn't dare to imagine......

"Presidential ......"

At this moment, the door opened, and the secretary walked in, looking ugly.

He is a close confidant of Roosfer, and Shi Songhong also knows what he wants to do today.

"Go, inform all high-ranking personnel, hold an emergency secret meeting at the Capitol in the evening......"

Seeing the arrival of his cronies, Roosfer seemed much more relaxed, and his brow furrowed.

He tilted his head, tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said, "This thing may not be as bad as we imagined......

"It's time for those stiff-minded, stubborn guys to agree to the development of a new martial art, the 'Uranium Light Wave Fist'!"