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in a small village.

Dimon and Jeon Jin were sitting in a humble house with their eyes fluttering.

The original owner of the house had been knocked unconscious by Damon.

With Dimon's monstrous hatred for South Korea, a big kill is inevitable.

But under the persuasion of his wife Jeon Jin-jeong...... After all, he calmed down and did not kill the 'innocent' masses.

Dimon laughed miserably.

Innocent?

Turn innocent, their children are the most innocent.

Walking on the street for no reason, he was shot and almost became a vegetative person.

Until the end...... was even slapped to death by a Korean warrior on the hospital bed and in a coma.

SHIT！

Fuck you innocent!

Fuck your fellow human beings!

Dimon gritted his teeth so hard that his cheeks were almost oozing blood.

Jeon Jin was staring blankly at the pitch-black phone screen.

The mobile phone belonged to the original owner of the house.

But...... At such moments, she is a frail ordinary woman, and her husband Daemon is a wounded warrior.

How can they escape?

Korea...... Once they fled abroad, they inevitably used airplanes and ships.

......

In silence, Jeon Jin was unconsciously swiping open his phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was already full of news hotspots that were pushed, and Quan Zhenzheng was stunned and glanced at it casually.

'Registered War Warrior', 'Hwakook', 'Fang Cheng', 'South Korea'.

A few extremely sensitive words attracted Quan Zhenzheng's mind.

Jeon Jin's hands were trembling, trembling and holding his mobile phone, searching the Internet.

She saw the video of the sea.

She saw the invincible figures leaping up one by one.

She saw a protest notice issued by her home country, South Korea.

Jeon Jinzheng swallowed her saliva, barely recovering from her shock and speechlessness, and wanted to turn her head to look at her husband Damon.

A black face with round eyes and tears of emotion appeared in Jeon Jinzheng's field of vision.

Damon's eyes were bloodshot, full of emotion, full of tears.

He is a registered war warrior.

And now, his comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms...... Here it comes.

Jeon Zhen hugged Dimon and let out an earth-shattering cry:

"Damon Damon, your friends, your friends, they're coming...... Woo, my boy, why are they here so late......"

The whole country was silent.

The imperial capital, the sea of clouds, and the Lin River, shocking and suspicious emotions spread to countless cities.

Up to now, more than 700 million people in China's 2 billion population are paying close attention to this development.

High-level officials in China, the Central Committee of Parliamentarians.

The nine Central Speakers sat around a circular conference table in turn.

Someone picked up the eye and put it on slowly, looking at it carefully.

Someone had a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth outlined the arc of joy, and his eyes were bright.

"This Fang Cheng, a registered war martial artist of Huaguo and an honorary lieutenant general of the Ministry of National Security, what do you think of his behavior?"

A black-haired old man snorted and laughed: "What do you think? Fang Cheng raised the prestige of our country and showed off the glory of my country, I think it is very good." ”

A white-haired old man sneered: "Fang Cheng is this son, after all, he is young, even if he wants to take revenge, he can also ask the Global Martial Arts Association, why bother to do it yourself, the impact is too bad." ”

The warrior drew his sword in anger and stood up in one go, which was something that they could not understand as a sleek, sophisticated, harmonious, and steady speaker.

The discussion lasted ten minutes, but it was still inconclusive.

The white-haired old man who had sneered earlier had a flickering eye, and he wondered: "Why hasn't the United Nations come forward to stop this matter? It's inconceivable? In times of peace, it is impossible to tolerate such a thing." ”

The old man of the Yu family and the speaker of the Yu family smiled and said with emotion:

"According to what I have received, the Global Warriors Association is in communication with the United Nations Committee...... It is estimated that the United Nations will not be able to prevent the collective anger of the registered war warriors. ”

The United Nations, as lofty as it sounds.

As a matter of fact, the United Nations is only the point where the rights of the six major powers converge, and any decision must be made through the opinions of the six major powers at various levels.

So...... In the face of pressure from the Global Warrior Association, there is no way to effectively stop it.

And most importantly, the six major powers are happy to see the scene in South Korea.

South Korea is not a permanent member of the United Nations. This is due to its interests, and it is also the result of South Korea's own suffering.

The nine chairmen of the Central Parliamentary Council of China looked at each other, and for a while, they did not make any resolution.

Hesitation, entanglement, caution, all kinds of emotions are mixed together.

Eventually, the secretary of the President of the National Congress of China came and gave the President's instructions:

"Remain silent, make no statements, make no statements. ”

The Speakers of the Nine Congresses looked at each other, their eyes flickered, and they didn't say a word.

Obviously, this time the wall fell and everyone pushed it, and South Korea ...... It's under the wall!

.........

Linjiang City.

Secretary Chen's glasses fell off and his mouth opened open.

Fang Cheng, the genius demon who advanced to the professional level, he organized this war?

How could this Fang Cheng, who was from an ordinary family, gather more than five hundred professional-level martial artists, it was too terrifying!

It must be known that even if it is a professional-level beginner martial artist like Qi Zhenguo, Secretary Chen must be cautious.

Then, for Fang Cheng, who was able to gather more than five hundred professional-level martial artists...... I had to bow down to greet him, but fortunately, before that, I had met Fang Cheng's parents a few times, and the relationship was not strange.

Secretary Chen's face trembled, his whole body trembled, revealing a bitter smile of joy.

Qi Zhenguo, who was in a daze on the side, opened his eyes fiercely, his upper and lower teeth struck together, making a gurgling sound, and his legs trembled slightly.

Fang Cheng?

Little junior brother?

Even if he is a close disciple of the teacher, even if he is a beginner at the professional level, it is impossible for him to have this kind of calling ability!

That's impossible!

......

East Lake Bay Villa Area.

Villa 8, in the living room.

Chen Rong stared at the mobile phone screen in shock, and the luxurious windbreaker was still on the floor casually.

"Fang Wendao, the child's father, how did our family Xiaocheng become a terrorist? What is the situation, you go and ask Secretary Chen, he should know something. ”

Motherhood at this moment, bursts out with an unparalleled IQ.

Chen Rong, who only went to the first year of high school and dropped out of school, incarnated as Zhuge Kongming at this moment, and one strategy after another was brewing in his heart.

She finally knew what her son Fang Cheng's monstrous anger was going to do.

Fang Wendao hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

However, before he could make a call, an unknown call came.

Caller: Minister Long of the Ministry of State Security of the CPC Central Committee.

Minister Long's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the waiting sound on the phone, he had already thought about it, and he must praise and praise Fang Cheng well later.

Fang Cheng's appeal can be seen, if you don't hug your thighs at this time, you won't have a chance in the future.

.........

Seoul, South Korea, Seoul Xia.

Zhu Shizhen's face trembled, and thoughts of remorse and anger were turbulent.

She bit her lip tightly, her eyes wandering.

This time, she ignored the power of the martial arts and despised the group of registered war warriors.

However, she was a little puzzled, what were these warriors rushing in the direction of Seoul, not disturbing the people and not killing indiscriminately?

Zhu Shizhen's cold light flashed, and the thoughts in his heart turned:

Do you want us to make South Korea submit? Admit your mistakes and apologize in front of the public?

Hehe, Wufu is Wufu, a bunch of brainless idiots.

However, since you don't kill ordinary people, that's wonderful...... Hehe, a group of idiots who practice martial arts and practice stupidly, so that you can't enter Seoul City, see what you do?

No matter how powerful and invincible Wufu is, he is still an inferior person after all, without vision, without heart and courage, and cannot become a climate.

......

Benefit of the United States.

Inside a bar.

Blonde, white-haired, and colorful youths stood up straight, staring at the huge screen that hung tightly.

A noisy, noisy bar, at this moment, is incredibly quiet.

Quiet to ...... Almost a needle dropped on the ground, and it could be heard.

Continental Australia.

Inside a large Internet café.

There are more than 300 machines in the Internet café, and not a single machine is on the game interface.

Everyone is staring at the news interface on the Internet.

A deep shock, like a stone thrown into the surface of the lake, smashed ripples in the hearts of countless people.

This is a registered war martial artist?

These registered war warriors, their bodies glow, show terrifying physical strength with their gestures!

If you talk about martial arts competitions and fights in the ring, you can barely use mechanics to analyze and evaluate.

Then, the houses on the screen are shattered, the buildings are collapsing, the light is blooming, and the shadows are scattered, and they are completely stunned.

This is no longer something that mechanics can explain.

Most young men and women, with fiery eyes, are eager to replace them with their own people, and they can also do such a proud thing in the eyes of the whole world!

......

The world's major scientific research institutes, countless scientific researchers, the concept in their hearts collapsed, like a fish out of water, panting, and their heads were in chaos.

It's not scientific, it's not scientific!

......

A lone hero, destined to shed blood and tears.

A group of human heroes, destined to shed blood without tears!

Registered War Warrior, this one name, completely resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, China was shocked and the world was shocked!

Seoul, South Korea.

Chungcheongnam-do Province is only 200 kilometers away from the city of Seoul, and in the middle of the two places is a vast flat plain.

Five hundred and twenty registered war martial artists finally showed their invincible strength.

The professional-level warriors who are running wildly have nothing to stop and no mountains to stop.

Even at the beginning of the pro-level stage, the speed reached almost 35 meters per second.

The pro-level warriors who can survive on the island of Nebreda must be faster, faster, and faster. In battle, the slightest slowness is a game of death.

This way, a long journey of 400 miles.

The South Korean military urgently mobilized and sent countless snipers, planes, and artillery bombers in turn.

But...... There is no way to stop the advance line formed by the five hundred and twenty registered war martial artists!

What is the concept of 35 meters per second?

What this means is that the sniper is simply not able to make a valid hit.

What this means is that artillery shells and aircraft shots can only be predicted and estimated.

An hour and a half later.

Five hundred and twenty registered warriors have arrived in Seoul!

.........

It is still 20 kilometers from the center of Seoul, and it is on a broad road into the city of Seoul.

Countless Korean masses, crowded together, clogging the roads!

After the deliberate guidance and deliberate dissemination of the South Korean official, more than half of the people in Seoul know:

The critical moment for the motherland has come!

Five hundred and twenty terrorists, relying on their strong martial arts strength, wantonly came to the territory of South Korea and carried out massacres without any reason.

They didn't know that the real deaths were all South Korean soldiers who attacked Fang Cheng and others.

As for ordinary people who were unarmed, had no malice, and did not obstruct their behavior, Fang Cheng and the others did not harm this kind of person at all.

However, obedience without assertiveness, principles, and insight has brought countless people together.

The stupid and blindly obedient 'innocent' masses finally showed an incomparably enthusiastic patriotism, unity, and ambition at this moment!