At 8 o'clock in the morning, the Butterflye Continent, home to 15 billion human beings, was like a human ark that had fallen under the end of the world in the dark polar night. After the sun sets, it seems as if it will never rise again.

Cold, fear, and despair hung firmly over every human gathering point. The endless dark night is also quietly and silently taking away the only little light left in the depths of human hearts.

In the southwest corner of the Heber United Nations on the Bad Frye continent, St. John's Petersburg, the capital of the United Nations, which should have been displayed in front of the world in the form of a lighthouse, has completely lost its former glory. A few street lamps that survived the turmoil barely illuminated a few corners of the city. In the dim light, the ruined city was filled with smoke and dust, and the streets were littered with countless badly damaged tanks, armored vehicles, and even helicopter gunships broken in two......

And in the middle of this hell on earth, a magnificent building of pure white still stands unscathed, silently gazing at this magical world under the protection of the huge barrier.

The huge lawn in front of the Heber Joint Conference Building is still verdant.

The automatic irrigation system is turned on punctually in the early morning, spraying the right amount of water in a circle, accurately maintaining the precious life of every small grass that represents the face of the country. The lawn is surrounded by the quiet scent of grass, which makes the smell of blood on the road a few meters away look like an inconsequential drama.

"Look, gentlemen, it's a new day. ”

Behind the building, in a large room at the back of the lawn, a Hebe man with gray hair, but in the shape of only thirty or forty years old, looked out the window with a smile on his face, and said in a cheerful tone.

In the center of the room, a huge round table occupies nearly half of the room.

At the round table, thirteen Hebe men of different ages were already sitting around.

Behind everyone, there was an extraordinary bodyguard.

If there were enthusiasts from the Demon Hunter Guild on the scene, they would definitely be able to recognize that these bodyguards, at worst, are also the top demon hunters in the top 150 in the world. But in this place, they can only play the role of blocking bullets.

The Round Table Office, whose full name is the Heber Joint Conference of the United Nations, has dominated the fate of billions of people at the Heber United Nations for more than 300 years. The old man with a childish face who just spoke was the current rotating chairman of the Heber United Nations, the prime minister of the Heber Principality of the Heber United Nations, the spokesperson of the Heber family, one of the thirteen great families of the Heber United Nations, the honorary lord of Falcon City, and the head of the 13 global red-clothed high priests of the Illuminati Cult-

Basharas Heber.

The old Heber, who was over 70 years old, was in good spirits, smiled and withdrew his gaze from the window, and looked around the room. The spokespersons of the 13 major families have all arrived for a rare time in a century.

Individual families, and even the patriarch came directly.

In the face of such a card, even if the old Heber now holds the most power in the world, at this moment, he still feels sincerely honored - this is the real sense, the power of the whole world!

"Mr. President, now that we are all here, we can start voting. ”

A voice suddenly interrupted old Heber's thoughts. Michael Jordan, who sat in the tenth place in the ranking, urged old Heber with a rebellious expression in this slightly slow rhythm.

Old Heber was not annoyed, but smiled very gentlemanly and said, "Okay, General Michael. ”

He turned around and walked to the head of the large round table.

Marshall Hiber, the world's No. 7 player standing beside him, quietly stepped back.

Old Heber propped his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and wore a leisurely pajama that the host was embarrassed to wear, and said slowly: "Ladies and gentlemen, it is a great honor for you to come here in the midst of your busy schedules and cast your sacred vote together for the future of all mankind and for the great cause we all share. As for the decision to deal with the Global Demon Hunter Guild, we have been put on hold for almost thirty years due to pressure from the East, but today, thanks to the God of Light, we finally have a chance to make a choice.

In view of the major mistakes in the management of the Global Demon Hunters Guild, which has seriously damaged the credibility and image of the organization, and is no longer able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of representing and maintaining the social order of all mankind, I hereby decide, as the leader of the Standing Member of the Global Demon Hunters Guild, that the Heber United Nations has decided to officially withdraw from the Global Demon Hunters Guild from today, but all demon hunters in the country are still under the leadership of the Butterflye Continent Demon Hunters Guild. In addition, the Heber United Nations will launch an initiative to international countries to dissolve the Global Demon Hunter Union within a specific period of time, and the original functions of the Global Demon Hunter Union will be carried out by the trade unions on all continents.

All of you here are important members of the Heber United Nations Demon Hunters Guild and the Butterflye Continent Demon Hunters Guild, and I sincerely hope that you can support this resolution. Raise your hand in favour of this Heber United Nations resolution and related initiatives. ”

After the old Heber finished speaking, he raised his right hand first. And the people in the room were all very sharp, one hand after another, and they quickly raised them in turn. When it was Michael Jordan's turn, he was visibly unhappy, but he kept up with the group.

When everyone in the room raised their hands, old Heber couldn't help clapping his hands and said happily: "Thank you gentlemen for your generosity, unanimously approved." It seems that the next operation will be the smoothest since the establishment of the Heber United Nations. ”

With a slight displeasure, Michael Jordan immediately continued: "Smooth is as it should be." Those who dare not agree are almost dead these days. The Eastern forces in the Global Demon Hunter Guild have been wiped out, and if it doesn't go well, sooner or later, the Demon Hunter Guild in the Butterflye Continent will become the second Global Demon Hunter Guild, full of the taste of Oriental ambition.

When the time comes, the Demon Hunter Guild will become the Oriental Occult Guild, and I only hope that the Heber United Nations government will stop praying to the God of Light and that there will be the same opportunity as this time. Ladies and gentlemen, I still have urgent military affairs on my side, and I will see you when I have time. ”

After speaking, he stood up and strode out of the conference room with his symbolic bodyguard.

The corners of Old Heber's mouth were slightly raised, and he didn't care.

At his age, he already knew what he was living for, and personal honor and disgrace no longer mattered.