The monsoon did not stop after it had brought Gao Lang under control.

Edward Wu's "communication" with the big spider in Skulla didn't need him to care.

A giant beast powerhouse who has reached the normal strength of 570,000 horses and has the [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa] can't subdue Skullah for no reason.

If Edward didn't have this ability, then he wouldn't be qualified to be chosen by so many people and so many forces to face the Baitang Mirror as a tool for temptation.

Not to underestimate Skulla, it is indeed one of the noble, powerful, and immortal creatures on this planet.

But it's only one of them.

In the group of Titan Behemoths, it is not at all very special.

Ji Feng directly used his telekinesis ability to teleport over the past in an instant, once again using the body parts left in the distant base as coordinates.

In the tight and huge base, Alan Jonah immediately discovered the monsoon that appeared in the "exclusive teleportation area", as well as the people in his hands.

"Looks like I underestimated Edward?"

The balding old English man approached with a tall figure, grabbed Gao Lang by the hair, and raised his unconscious head to observe.

"The famous [God of Fighting], under your joint efforts, you can't even get out?"

He was the leader of the Order, and he kept the entire organization in order in the shadows for ten years.

He knew exactly how much the monsoon was capable of, and in the original estimate, Gao Lang was at most defeated.

Now that the situation has exceeded expectations, it means that the variable is on Edward.

Is that mad dog who has lost his mind so strong?

Alan Jonah, the king of lions, looked at his men silently.

He was waiting for an answer.

Monsoon handed over the possession of Gao Lang to his weaker men, instructing them to place him in a cell against radiation and periodically drain Gao Lang's recovery progress with Titan energy.

Then, the highly prosthetic powerhouse put his hands behind his back and began to reply like a soldier reporting to his superiors.

Even though the advancement of power has reached such a point, the past life still leaves traces of time on the personality and soul of the giant beast powerhouses.

"I have to admit it, sir. We underestimated the mad dog before. ”

"Oh, how do you say?"

There were people coming and going in the base, and Alan Jonah waved his hand, motioning for Monsoon to personally escort Gao Lang with him, saying as he walked.

Although this guy seems half-dead now, countless experiences have long proven that no one can question the vitality of the Behemoth Mighty and the Titan Behemoth.

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Those who take it lightly will have no scum left who have died a long time ago.

The monsoon is keeping up.

"The 'Personality Reincarnation' technique is still the technology of the Western Expedition to send the Wu clan and a few of their allies to the bottom of the box, you should know it very well."

"That's right, go ahead."

Alan Jonah was noncommittal.

"Personality reincarnation" sounds like a technique that can make people unconditionally immortal and resurrected.

But this old Englishman's attitude towards this is very ...... Not care.

His life has long been dedicated to his ideals, and if the ideals can be realized, then there is no problem for him to die in the next second.

And if the ideal is not realized for a long time, then the long life can be called torture.

So when he talks about this technology, his eyes are unwavering, as if he is talking about a piece of pork on a cutting board.

He didn't care.

Monsoon was well aware of his attitude during these ten years of contact, so he was not surprised.

Just give him a straightforward explanation of Edward Wu's path of strength.

Squeeze your existing body and run to a higher realm, and then reincarnate and rebuild with a higher realm of awareness.

"So...... That's why he's so powerful? Relying on 'personality rebirth' to practice kryptonite? ”

"No......," Monsoon muttered in organizational language. These alone are already 'outrageous', but they are still far from being 'monsters'. ”

"And what we have to deal with is an out-and-out 'big monster'."

Alan Jonah naturally picked up the second half of the sentence.

"Tell me the conclusion directly, Monsoon."

At this time, the two had already led the team escorting Gao Lang to the radiation isolation room, and Gao Lang, who was still in a coma, was thrown directly into it.

The two of them looked at the world-shattering powerhouse from a piece of glass on the thick door, and collapsed unconsciously on the ground.

Monsoon said in a natural tone.

“...... Got it. ”

"We can't find out how many times Edward Wu was reincarnated after dying at the hands of Bai Tangjing ten years ago, and what accidents he experienced in the process of reincarnation."

"Maybe it's because reincarnation has caused the 'wear and tear' of his mental personality too many times, maybe it's because he died unexpectedly before the backup of his personality is completed, or maybe someone within their power has tampered with his backup of personality...... There are so many possibilities. ”

"But judging by the results, the personality of Edward Wu now is very different from ten years ago."

"More radical, crazier, more ...... Obsessed with the White Hall Mirror. ”

Speaking of which, even if desert life is like a monsoon, I can't help but shake my head.

"From the perspective of 'people', I can't judge whether this change is good or bad, but as a 'strong man' chasing power, there is no doubt about ......"

"This personality is uncompromising - 'strong'!"

"Ruthless, extreme, and tyrannical, and even able to develop ...... terrifying exercises like [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa]!"

"Even if it is not enhanced in the same tone as Skulla, Edward Wu who has opened the [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa] to full power, Mu Yong is undoubtedly ......"

Monsoon unconsciously took a deep breath.

"That's definitely a force that has crossed the limit of 590,000 horses!"

Monsoon's voice was not loud, but everyone present, whether it was an ordinary member of the organization, a combatant with a low-level behemoth power, or Alan Jonah...... They were speechless for a while.

A leader who opens up new limits of the power of behemoths.

Whether it is the importance or the power and significance of itself, it is too dazzling.

And what makes people even more mixed is that such a dazzling achievement actually appeared in a mentally ill person.

"Boom-"

The silence was broken by the sound of metal clashing.

A moment later, it was Alan Jonah who closed the observation window on the door, his face playful.

"Now it's a gifted mad dog that has touched the top of the world first...... Hey! It's ironic. ”

Monsoon shook his head cautiously in remind.

"Bai Tangjing hasn't made a move yet, and it's too early to talk about the 'top'. Moreover, Guo Haihuang on the side of the Republic, as well as the powerhouses from all over the world, talked about [Energy Control] and [Power Flow]...... Those are the monsters of monsters. Edward Wu was too tender in these respects. ”

Alan Jonah was not displeased by the rebuttals of his subordinates, and he was too small to become the leader of the strong.

He just nodded disapprovingly.

"In short, it seems that our efforts should not be in vain, and they are worth celebrating."

Monsoon also sighed with emotion.

"yes. In the past ten years, it has taken a huge amount of resources to cultivate the giant beast powerhouses, as well as the connection and communication of various forces, and we have set off this scattered riot composed of more than 500 giant beast powerhouses. ”

"Use violent chaos to counter the order created by the White Hall Mirror...... It's funny, our ideals also want to create order, don't they? ”

Monsoon and the organization still uphold Armstrong's will to create an orderly world where "the strong dominate everything".

I have to admit that Armstrong's personality as an idealist is really strong.

To be able to keep a world-class underground organization still following his path after a decade of development.

Alan Jonah murmured as if unintentionally.

"Heretics are more hateful than infidels."

Monsoon nodded in agreement.

Yes, although they also want to create a world of order, and the order of the White Hall Mirror is as hateful to them as heresy.

As the crowd dispersed from the radiation isolation room where Gao Lang was being held, Alan Jonah was left behind, intentionally or unintentionally.

Grabbed an ordinary orderly who was walking with his head down.

It's not a giant beast powerhouse, and it doesn't even have a basic prosthetic transformation.

It is a rare natural person in this era.

"How is Dr. Emma Russell's research progressing?"

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the two people with huge differences in status actually seemed to have known each other for a long time, and there was no unnaturalness at all.

"It's nearing the end, but it will take a few field operations to confirm stability."

Without saying anything, Alan Jonah, who had received a satisfactory answer, let go of his hand, and the orderly staff gathered in the flow of people again, turning into inconspicuous passers-by.

Monsoon's senses naturally captured this conversation.

But given that the service staff is really just an ordinary person, and they are talking about common problems such as scientific research projects.

So he didn't pay much attention.

Although the name Emma Russell is somewhat unfamiliar, in this kind of international organization, new projects are launched and closed every day.

It's normal that he doesn't know...... Right?

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The world is now in chaos.

If it is described as the shallow concept of ordinary people, then it can be said that it is like artillery fire outside the city during World War II.

It's business as usual in the city, at least on the surface.

Food and drinking water are being supplied, and although prices have risen, they are still being supplied.

Your house and possessions are still there, even though you can see the earth-shattering artillery fire and flames at the edge of the city outside your window every night.

Your windows are shaking, and the streets are suddenly sparsely populated.

Nervous...... But alive.

More than 500 giant beast powerhouses turned into the source of the riot and scattered throughout the world.

No matter how you think about it, it is a scene where human society is about to collapse and destroy in an instant.

"Society" is not a strong, solid concept.

A great disaster, an inexplicable upheaval, and even an uneven distribution within the country.

All of these can completely destroy the fabric of "society" at a given moment.

And what are the Behemoth powerhouses?

- They are the ultimate in all violence!

Killing lives is only a thought for them.

Even if you change the map, it's just a few more punches and kicks.

Pleasure and violence are rooted in the genes, and these things are naturally not a big deal for an ordinary person.

Anyway, no one can turn over the chat.

But the Behemoth is strong...... Their desires are especially hot!

The vast majority of Behemoth powerhouses are a bunch of people who follow their own desires.

They crave to ravage, they crave to plunder.

And the confrontation with these "majorities" is what consumes the energy of Bai Tangjing.

The confrontation with these "majorities" is the real connotation hidden behind the African changes triggered by Bai Tangzheng.

One Africa is not a big deal.

What is terrifying is the undying desire and tyranny of the vast majority of giant beast powerhouses.

They understood Bai Tangjing's attitude from this incident, and with the momentum of a death-defying counterattack...... Determined to wage war on the world of ordinary people.

Either our desires will be satisfied, or we will be ruined altogether.

This is the attitude that most Behemoth powerhouses have in their hearts.

"So...... They think they can use this to trick me? ”

Reports from the "Global Vision" are endless, and the riots of the giant beasts and powerhouses have simply jumped the nerves of all countries and everyone to the extreme.

Bai Tangjing, on the other hand, was still sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor of the dojo, one hand supporting his chin and the other gently tapping on the floor.

On this man's face, there was a smile that didn't matter.

“...... Do they have water in their brains? ”

Xianzi knelt beside Bai Tangjing, gently and dignified unfolded the tea set.

"The trend of public opinion in various countries is changing, and although the casualties are now less than three million, the criticism and verbal criticism of you have been vividly put on paper."

Garuda also sat casually, although the topic was very serious, she still naughtily poked Bai Tangjing's arm with her fingers.

"What is the loss of deterrence, the poor discipline of children, and the domineering style...... Wow! Mirror, our family has become the bottom line of human morality! Ha ha! ”

The [Heavenly Demon], who was born in a killer family, only feels "interesting" to outsiders.

Bai Tangjing felt the same way.

Although he was scolded, cursed, and slandered by the object he wanted to save...... But so what?

"Don't worry, Tsuneko. I've said that a long time ago, right? The vision of ordinary people is too short-sighted, narrow and full of prejudices. ”

"They are so weak that they can't even dominate their own thoughts, and they always think that they have 'woken up' and 'think for themselves.'"

"I hate the dirty future and am ready to change, but that is in line with their wishes and expectations...... Well, how to say it? ”

"—it doesn't matter at all."

Bai Tang Jingyu smiled and picked up a cup of tea from Yanzi's hand and drank it slowly.

Tsuneko looked a little worried, but not for her husband.

She knew exactly what a resilient spirit and will her husband had.

She worries about her children.

A child who stains his hands with blood of his own will in order to fight against the darkness of the world.

How should he deal with the malice of the saved?

Fortunately, there is a man in this world who has the ability and determination to protect his children.

The smile on Bai Tangjing's face gradually fell.

The teacup in your hand rests gently on the floor.

"At the same time, more than 500 rioters appeared, evenly scattered all over the world...... I really don't want to act. ”

"There is also a simultaneous public opinion guidance ......"

"I'm fucking giving you faces!"

Invisible pressures began to emerge.

The plump body of the man got up with a calm face.

His eyes began to glow with a hallucinatory red glow.

Garuda saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and jumped up with a "roar".

At the same time, on Bai Tangjing's body...... [Yuan Shen] was out of his body.