In the special department, in the weird secret room, the cobra is still spinning its seat. Every few turns, he would straighten up, pick up a pen and write something on the paper, look at it and nod or shake his head, then slump in his chair and continue spinning. It looks very laid-back, but no one knows what is behind this demonic face.

Suddenly, the closed gate opened, and the waiter strode in.

"What's the matter, so flustered, be calm, calm. Gasp for breath before talking. ”

"There's no time to catch your breath!" The waiter's face was pale, and this calm man who had gone through countless winds and waves looked nervous: "The world war is about to start!"

"World war?" Cobra raised his eyelids boredly: "What kind of world war is it that is fighting, is China, the United States and Russia firing?"

"That's right!" The waiter nodded fiercely with extreme seriousness: "Just three minutes ago, the Russian gunboat opened fire on the US troops, and serious friction broke out between China and the United States! Now the Russian nuclear submarine formation has quickly rushed to the scene of the incident and is confronting the US aircraft carrier battle group, and a world war is about to break out!"

"Uh......" creaked, and the Cobra's chair didn't turn. He stared at the waiter for a moment, and suddenly, his face bloomed like a flower. He snapped up, grabbed the waiter's collar, and the light in his single eye was as bright as if it was about to puncture the lens of his glasses: "You mean-the situation of the Black Death Emperor has changed?!"

"Yes. The waiter once again emphatically stressed: "The international situation has reached the most dangerous moment! The battle in the Pacific Ocean is about to break out, and the antagonism between many countries is extremely serious, and the Cuban missile crisis is not as good as this one!"

"Ahh I just made a report two days ago. Now that's changed. Really give me face!" Cobra laughed and sat down again, swaying from side to side with a beautiful expression: "It seems that this promotion and fortune will not be able to run~~"

"Uh, boss?" the waiter was puzzled by Cobra's thought circuit: "This world war is about to start, you are ......"

"I love to fight, I love to do something. Unless the fighting nation can immediately show the courage to wash the whole world with nuclear bombs, this mortal war is just a joke. Cobra waved his hand impatiently, and then rolled up his sleeves: "Don't care about the world war." Pay close attention to the movements of the Black Death Emperor!Come, quickly bring me the scene footage, I will personally command the officers and soldiers on the front line!"

"The owner...... We don't have that permission, and we are not qualified to receive real-time footage......" The waiter reminded the status quo with a black line on his face: "If it weren't for the fact that there is only one exclusive confidential phone, would I still need to run over and tell you word of mouth?"

"I'm leaning, I actually pinched the TV at the critical moment!Damn, there was no signal when the TV series was about to enter the high tide, who can bear it!" Cobra rarely burst into a foul mouth, and he grabbed his hair in annoyance. It's like a fan who can't watch the live broadcast of the World Cup: "If you don't have TV, you can only listen to the radio, you." Hurry up and listen to the phone, and then tell me all about the Black Death Emperor!"

The waiter didn't move: "This world war ......"

How can a world war be so easy? The major powers in the world today are not in a state of war, whether economically, politically, culturally, or popular among the people. Whether it's China or the United States, just look at the current group of otaku and otaku, it's okay to watch a hot drama, play a game, eat a snack, be a keyboard warrior and howl twice on the Internet, how many can be used in a real war? How many can endure hardships and sacrifice? Just want to fight?" Cobra impatiently waved his hand at the waiter: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry up and broadcast it to me!"

"Yes!" the waiter turned around and ran two steps, then stopped and looked back suspiciously: "Boss, why don't you answer the phone yourself?"

"Because I'm bad! Because I'm lazy!!'m trying to toy!! fuck you don't fucking talk about it anymore!!!"

After the waiter's repeated retelling and description, Cobra quickly understood the current situation.

Thirteen minutes and fifteen seconds ago, the Black Death Emperor stood up from his sitting stance. This thoughtless man, who seemed to be able to sit in the wilderness and grow old, began to act autonomously for the first time under the siege of a heavy army. After a short period of observation, all countries discovered that the Black Death Emperor did not just get up and move his body, he began to move forward in earnest.

Head east and travel again.

And the east coast of this small island is the landing position of the US military capture team. The east side of this island is also the sphere of influence of the US military. The capture team was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized that they had encountered a godsend. When the interruption continued to be chaotic, the capture team immediately took out all kinds of capture tools like chicken blood, and fought for the United States regardless of success or failure!

Ten thirty-one seconds ago, the Russian flagship informed all countries of the "imminent shelling of terrorists" and "asked all friendly troops to evacuate to avoid accidental damage." Unmoved, the U.S. military believed that the Russians were bluffing and assigned a capture squad to continue the operation.

Fifteen seconds ago, the Russian gunboat aimed at the island, and the muzzle of the cannon roared, thunder erupted, and a total of three shells were fired. The three light guns landed farther away than the Black Death Emperor, but they landed exactly around the U.S. capture team.

In an instant, stumps were flying, bones were messy, and charred flesh was all over the beach.

Nine minutes and forty-eight seconds ago, the commander of the US Navy looked at the message of "Yo, I missed it, it was a regrettable mistake~~ Alas, I said that I would let you withdraw, but you didn't withdraw, so it's not my fault", and his beard trembled. He raised his middle finger angrily, yelled "Mother-Fucker!", and gave the order.

The American sailors all blushed and acted under the shouts of the non-commissioned officers, and they shouted the slogan "the Russians!" and quickly adjusted the missiles and turned the muzzles. Battleships have increased their engine speeds, and if something goes wrong, they can quickly avoid it. One after another, the ship-based missiles have locked on the Russian ships, and at the same time, they are also deterring other countries with bad intentions.

At the moment of sudden change and reshuffle, no one wants to be left behind. No matter how cautious you are. I always want to fight to the death. Especially when there is a big brother who takes the lead and jumps out. There are countless little brothers who follow the idea.

Thereupon. The Pacific Ocean suddenly set off a violent storm, the waves were turbulent, and the situation of the whole world depended on it. One by one, the communication calls were quickly transmitted back to China, and the top management was known. Outside, the monarch's decree is not subject to it, but such a major event involving the national fortune in the next hundred years must be consulted at the highest level.

The oppression before the arrival of the storm enveloped the entire Pacific Ocean.

And so on and so forth. That's when the waiter got the news.

"I see...... "Cobra called up the map to map the location of the island, then drew an arrow to the east. He held his chin and thought for a long time, and rarely overturned his theory: "If this is the case, the world war may not really be able to be fought." At all times, there are always madmen, there are always fools, and there are always evil people who don't play according to the routine. Now all it takes is a spark to detonate this barrel of dynamite. ”

"Boss!" boom, the gate opened again, and the waiter rushed in, his face extremely ugly: "Fire! fire!"

"Who fired it? No, no, it doesn't matter - to whom?" Cobra couldn't help but get serious: "It's to the U.S. military." Or to the Black Death Emperor?"

"Emperor of Black Death, but intercepted by the U.S. military!"

After all, there are very few countries that have the courage and ability to fire directly at the US military. The top leaders of various countries either hesitated or pondered, and few countries could open fire as directly as Russia. They are all thinking about the pros and cons, whether it is worth it, about the possibility that they can touch the fish in troubled waters, and about how delicious and delicious the fish is.

Maybe all the things about the Black Death Emperor are just China releasing them to deliberately trap us? Don't you see that China itself has not fired?

No one dares to use force against the U.S. military itself as soon as it comes up - but that doesn't mean that no one dares to use force against the Black Death Emperor. Some people know that they can't get it, so they simply ruin everything!

As a result, a shipborne missile rose into the air from a distance, dragging the bright tail of flames to accelerate wildly, turning around in the air and heading straight for the Black Death Emperor.

The next moment, the interceptor missiles of the navy of another country were discharged, and the anti-aircraft fire was even more open, rushing into the sky like a torrent. Boom, with a loud bang, the ship-based missile was blown up by volley. But more ship-based missiles were launched, and more countries began to attack the Black Death.

"FUCK!FUCK!FUCK!" THE BEARDED COMMANDER OF THE U.S. MILITARY GAVE THE ORDER: "FUCK-THEM-ALL!"

The Black Death Emperor advanced eastward, a situation that was very favorable to the American army. The U.S. ships immediately used all their high-tech firepower to ensure that the Black Death Emperor would not be killed halfway. Other countries have their own ideas and calculations, and a confrontation involving the whole world unfolds in a strange form of attack and protection.

Booming, like fireworks in the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the fire roared endlessly. Even if the United States has a great advantage in military science and technology, there are still attacks that really hit the island. Faced with this situation, the U.S. military can only pray that the Black Death Emperor really has some small skills, and will not be killed by the aftermath.

So, in the explosion, all those beautiful palm trees turned into flaming torches. The smoke of gunpowder is like a dark cloud, obscuring the sky and the sun. Scraps and fragments of metal fell like rain. One by one, the seabirds turned into stinking charred corpses in the mournful chirping and fell to the beach with a clatter.

The destructive power of war terrifies people in peacetime.

In such an environment, the Black Death Emperor stepped over the scorched corpses and the flames, and walked eastward step by step. His speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, but for himself he was not even the speed of a walk, he just stretched out as casually as a sleeping person turned over.

There was a dragon pattern on the surface of the black imperial robe, which was the product of the condensation of turbidity. The powerful murderous aura and evil aura seemed to stimulate these strange existences, but the black dragon pattern could only flow slightly before it hibernate again. They do not have the ability to escape the suppression of the Black Death Emperor.

The eyes are empty, and the emperor travels east.

Inside the floodgates, the cobra pinched his chin and groaned: "The Black Death Emperor has finally moved, whether it will really set off a world war this time depends on whether the navies of various countries can comprehend the true power of the Black Death Emperor." If they can't, they will bite each other like vicious dogs competing for food, and a world war is inevitable. If they could, they would unite and stop fighting, and then it would be a different story. ”

"Boss, when do you think they'll really discover the Black Death Emperor's abilities?"

"I don't know, because his strength is beyond the scope of ordinary people's perception and imagination, so it looks too harmless and too ordinary. Either way, with his unstoppable journey eastward, nothing will drag on for long. Here at the latest—" Smack, Cobra pressed a dot on the map: "Midway." The Hawaiian Islands are the last limit, because the United States can't sit still further east. ”

"Understand, I just hope that before that the countries will not go to full-scale war. ”

"It's a possibility. But I still have one more question: why did the Black Death Emperor suddenly move?" Cobra propped his chin and frowned: "It's been sitting for so long, why did he leave his original position? because he was smoked by the exhaust of the battleship? It can't be - turbidity has its own air purification function." You, go and ask, did the Black Death Emperor make any other moves before he acted? You can't let go of even the slightest detail!"

"Boss, it is said that the Black Death Emperor glanced back to the west before getting up. ”

"Hmm?!Why didn't you say something so important earlier!" The cobra hurriedly made a cross-cut line on the map. This line runs through Shanghai and Sichuan, all the way to the west, but he finally determined a goal after thinking for a while: "Shanghai, it must be Shanghai, and something must happen there in Shanghai!"

Time returned to the moment before the Black Death Emperor got up, at this end of the ocean, in Shanghai, the demon capital, there was a starlight that fell from the nine heavens. (To be continued.) )