Chapter 952: Strong

"The price?"

Mo Sen glanced at the other party, and no energy was emitted, but inexplicably, everyone's hearts sank.

"What price do you want?"

The representative of Germany let out a long breath.

"Given Miss Jessica's past bad behaviour and the impact on our international reputation, and, above all, Germany's overall strength in the world."

"I hope that we can get the first permanent seat and at the same time increase the number of secondary seats in our country!"

"Impossible!"

"It's not fair!"

Before Mawsen could speak, someone stood up and objected, a representative of the Soviet Union.

In the face of real interests, the representatives of the two countries also gave up their so-called reserve and began to argue fiercely.

Knock knock!

Mawson tapped lightly on the table.

"Don't make any noise."

He glanced at the representative of Germany.

"What makes you think I'm going to grant your request, the country standing behind you, or your own hubris?"

The German delegate's face turned red.

"Mr. Mawson, I admit that you and Miss Jessica are strong, but there are only two of you, and for the honor of the whole country, we are ready for anything!"

There was a hint of menace in the tone.

"Also."

The German representative stood up, his tone was impassioned, he looked at Jessica, "Miss Jesse, do you know how many innocent people were affected by your battle in the first place?"

"Wouldn't your conscience be condemned if 3,200 people died in that accident and killed so many innocent ordinary people?"

"I asked Jessica to kill the person, if you have any problems, you can just tell me directly." Mawson spoke suddenly.

"As for the people who died, it didn't come from our attack, and I think everyone here knows that."

"Of course."

Mawson changed his words.

"I talk to you so much and explain so much reason, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I want you to make one thing clear."

"I'm not an unreasonable person."

"I don't need to be reasonable, though."

Gently tapping his finger on the table, everyone felt a powerful oppression under Mawson's gaze.

"I can kill anyone, if not everyone, present at any time if I want."

"Regarding the five permanent members, I will nominate two, and the remaining three need to be fought for by yourselves, and they will be selected every five years."

"There are several aspects of the specific selection method, and the two most important indicators are the number and proportion of ordinary superpowers in China, as well as the number of top and scarce superpowers."

After listening to Mawson's words, everyone looked at each other.

They all felt a kind of dictator's momentum from Mawson's words, and everyone's faces were not good-looking.

"Mr. Mawson, what is the difference between you and the ancient kings?"

"Oppression and resistance have always been relative, and now everyone may be afraid of your strength, but in the future, when there are enough superpowers, there may not be no one who can replace you."

A representative of one country stood up and said.

"I know you're not convinced, but in fact your emotions don't mean anything."

"I may make mistakes, but I have the ability to correct them."

Mawson stood up.

"Abilities?"

Everyone looked at Mawson with a bewildered expression.

"Time is my power!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

"Time?!"

"Maybe some people don't believe it, maybe some people want to tempt, maybe some people want to rebel."

"But it doesn't make sense."

"In the face of time, nothing can be hidden."

Mawson holds the case with both hands.

"Want to challenge me?"

"You can give it a try, I'm always ready to welcome your challenges, but again, I want you to remember one thing."

"That's the price of challenging me!"

As soon as Mawson's words fell, everyone stood up uncontrollably, everyone's faces were full of panic, they tried to say something, but their bodies didn't seem to obey, and they couldn't even make such a simple action as blinking.

"Mind control, that's one of my abilities."

Knocked on the forehead.

"As long as this person is alive, no matter where he is, he can't escape my brain, no matter how far away from me, I can easily kill him."

"Or read any of his thoughts and let him do anything!"

Mawson lifted his grip on everyone, and all that remained on their faces was deep despair.

Can such an existence really be killed?

At this moment, a mutant sitting in the back row suddenly stood up, and his whole body crashed into Mawson like a laser for dozens of meters.

But before he could get closer, the whole person's brain exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpse twitched weakly.

Immediately after, the headless corpse turned into a pile of fine sand, and even the blood stains disappeared cleanly.

"Spoiled."

"There are idiots like this everywhere."

"I hate it when some people jump around like clowns."

"Do you really want me to destroy a country before you become honest?"

Mawsen's eyes fell on the German representative.

"Mr. Mawson, we support your decision."

The representative of the United States was the first to express his opinion, and someone took the beginning, and the rest was much easier, and soon a consensus was reached, and the preliminary bill was passed.

All this seems to be going well, but it is all based on invincible strength, and although everyone nods, they may not really support him.

Many people's plans can be guessed by Mo Sen, which is nothing more than wanting to use a delaying tactic and make a decision after going back and discussing it.

But Mawson doesn't care, whether it's true or fake, as long as it's not too out of line, he can tolerate it.

If he really went too far, then he really doesn't mind ruining one or two countries.

This kind of thing couldn't be simpler for Mawson now.

The meeting ended quickly and the representatives of the various countries returned to Norway and then to their home countries as quickly as possible, bringing back relevant news.

On the second day after the meeting, Mawson was attacked on his way back to the United States, with a total of eight mutants.

The abilities cooperate with each other, and there are almost no obvious loopholes, but unfortunately, these people can't even get close to the plane, so they are easily found by Victor and killed one by one.

Immediately after their deaths, their limbs were returned to their respective countries for the precise purpose of receiving the bodies of their immediate descendants.

On the third day, a secret message spread throughout the country, and all those involved in the planning and presiding over the assassination were killed overnight.

Not only did they die, but they also exposed everything related to their work.

Over the next two days, world leaders received letters detailing several important initiatives being planned in their countries.

Many of them don't even know to the president.

In the evening of the same day, the German military tested a terrible weapon.

A huge mushroom cloud rises in the desert, and the shock of this weapon is even greater than what Jessica did in Heroes' Square.

The dynamics on the battlefield have become confusing again.