The sound of the commotion caused by the toad was in his ears, but Zhang Lisheng, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to have heard nothing.

Although the understanding of the 'self' has made his divine power have more changes, there is still some distance from the point where the ancestral god Nuwa created intelligent creatures that can reproduce and live on their own with muddy water, and once he is distracted, at least ninety percent of the tens of thousands of small 'creations' will immediately lose their lives and turn into mud.

Scattered muddy toads jumped and crawled in the grass, many even breaking into tents, but after the initial astonishment, the crowd turned their attention back to smoking, drugged, drinking and gossiping, except for a few who were idle or interested in strange creatures.

"Finally found..."While the commotion gradually subsided, Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, muttered to himself, opened his eyes, got up from the grass, and walked briskly towards the depths of the campsite.

After passing through several iron barrels burning outside the tent in succession, after breaking through the realm of the Great Witch and becoming the earth god, his face changed from his previous dry and haggard, and the young man who exuded infinite vitality was favored by some girls who seemed to have a special affection for Asian men, and invited him to 'leave a beautiful memory for the night' with a smile.

Among them, a brown-haired, drunken girl even bit her lip, scratched her head and took off the thong in her short skirt, grabbed it in her hand and waved it at him like a flag.

"Oh, this is really crazy, I really don't understand whether this is a carnival or a demonstration scene..." There was a mumbling in their mouths and they hurried away, and the girls who were showing favor had no one to bother except to laugh or curse in a low voice.

In this way, the countless tents that occupied the entire Capitol Hill and the vast land near the Washington Monument turned around for a long time in the middle of the old cars, and finally came to a dark green military camp the size of a small villa.

This tent looks very different as if it is guarded by many small ordinary camping tents densely packed in the distance, it is empty within a radius of tens of meters, and there are two tall and burly men wearing grass-green military uniforms and field boots without military ranks and medals outside the door, holding a meter long. Adult arm thick arm strength bar strong man guard.

See Zhang Lisheng approaching. One of them, a bearded man with a somewhat childish facial features, waved his arm and said majestically: "Hey man, this is Howard Mason's tent, if you are not a lackey of the 'White House' politicians." or Federal Agent. It's best to take a detour.

If you are. Then come and try my 'iron rod'. ”

"Howard Mason, who is that?" Zhang Lisheng calmly walked up to the bearded man like a deaf man who hadn't heard the threat. Frowning, he asked.

"You, you didn't know Howard Mason, who was the first person to raise the slogan 'Occupy Capitol Hill' on the Internet. The bearded man spoke fiercely, but when the young man really came to him, he looked a little flustered, and stammered in reply.

The bearded, meaty-faced companion, visibly unhappy with his timidity, growled in a low voice, "Hoxey, you bastard, what are you talking nonsense about.

What did Boss Mason tell us, tomorrow the assembly and speech will begin, and no one who doesn't know can be allowed to approach this tent today, I really blush for you...", he was about to hand at Zhang Li, but the young man's right hand was choked by the throat as fast as lightning.

With one hand, the strong man who weighed more than 250 pounds and was more than 190 centimeters tall fell to the ground like a rag doll, and after letting go, he lightly kicked the arm stick that fell on the ground on his toes and caught it with both hands, and then wrapped it around the big man's neck as easily as bending his shoelaces, and slowly tightened it.

When the big man's protruding eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst out of his sockets at any time, and his face was covered with green muscles like crawling earthworms, Zhang Lisheng looked down at him and whispered: "Sir, since you don't plan to let your companion talk nonsense, then there are some things for you to tell me."

Of course, you can shout and resist without saying a word, but if you do that, I will kill you. ”

After finishing his words in a calm tone, the young man let go of his arm, "Give you ten seconds to breathe, and then tell me if anyone has entered the tent in the last twenty minutes?"

Those who have not experienced it can never imagine the despair and horror that a mortal would experience when he was alone in the face of the murderous intent revealed by a god, the strong man knelt on the ground and gasped and could not speak, but he cowered as hard as he could, trembling, and after a few seconds, as soon as he could speak, he muttered incoherently and pleaded: "Rao, Rao, sir, wind, rao..."

"Oops, it seems that the shot was too heavy, and it scared people into a nervous breakdown. Looking at the trembling figure like a lamb at his feet, Zhang Li sighed angrily, turned his gaze back to the frightened stiff beard next to him, and was about to open his mouth when he saw the bearded man's pupils roll over and faint.

"It's terrifying, ha, it's really a physical emergency function that is inversely proportional to guts. The young man sighed again, kicked the bearded knee, and found that he was really fainting, so he could only reluctantly open the curtain and enter the tent.

The spacious tent had no cubicles, and a dozen sleeping bags were scattered in the corners of the four walls, and the gaps between the sleeping bags were filled with empty wine bottles.

In the middle of the tent were four simple wooden desks arranged in a square, on which were placed seven or eight tablets, and a pile of very messy newspaper clippings and papyrus.

At this time, a young man next to the wooden table was using a projector to play the highlights of the anti-Vietnam War rally in the 70s of the last century on the roof of the camp tent, and shouted in a magnetic hoarse voice with a strong sense of demagogy: "Tomorrow will be the day destined to be recorded in the history of the Union!"

If forty years ago, the demonstrators against the Vietnam War in front of the Washington Monument were fighters for freedom and peace, we would have been the pioneers of civilization and democracy on the planet..."

Everyone in the tent was attracted by the young man in the grass-green military uniform, wearing a blue headband, dressed like the guerrillas who roamed the deep mountains and forests all day long, and struggled with the government army, and no one noticed that an uninvited guest broke in.

There was only one red-haired girl standing aside, unkempt and haggard, as if she had a spiritual feeling, and suddenly looked at the door of the tent, and when her eyes were opposite to Zhang Lisheng, who breathed a sigh of relief, her face showed a complex expression of ecstasy, shyness, pain and other different emotions intertwined, and she opened her mouth but choked up and couldn't make a sound.

"Tracey, Tracey, Tracey... No wonder you won't let me come to see you, and see what has become of New York's most beautiful and proud Catholic princess, who is not at all like you used to be. Looking at the familiar face of the red-haired girl, the young man shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, deliberately saying in a joking tone.

"That's because the most beautiful and proud Catholic princess from before is gone, she is now an abomination alien, and even the whole family is cursed.

If I had the chance to choose again, I would rather die than 'activate' the Atlantean bloodline with the Light Stone..."Tears rolled silently down Tricy's fair cheeks, and the girl replied in a low voice.

Unlike her two close friends, Tina and Celia, who came from wealthy business families, Tracy was born into a serious Catholic military family in California.

Because his great-grandfather participated in the Second World War of the last century, he was promoted to brigadier general and received the 'Order of National Service of the Second Class', and the family was given the opportunity to enter high society.

After that, the girl's grandfather, father, and uncle became professional soldiers one by one, and all of them made great achievements, serving as middle and senior officers, which laid the foundation of the military family.

And her ambitious father, Howig Steig, served in the office of the 'Joint Staff Council', the highest decision-making body of the United States military, for 12 years, and went through the executive intern, the executive third secretary... It was not until the Permanent Secretary that he received the rank of lieutenant colonel and the 'Order of Loyalty', and chose to retire from the army, relying on the accumulated contacts to set up a public relations company and start a career in political lobbying.

After more than ten years of hard work, the family was finally miraculously sent into the list of 'famous families'.

It can be said that the cornerstone of the success of the members of the Tracy family lies in the naturally trustworthy background and connections, and when the family activates the Atlantean bloodline and becomes almost identical to the aliens in terms of appearance and ability, the unexpected 'Winter Riots' destroy the family's most important 'wealth'.

Howig's influence in the military and political circles collapsed in a very short period of time due to the hostility and distrust of the generals and politicians towards 'Atlantis';

Tricy's fledgling political career was completely destroyed by signs such as 'Traitor among Earthlings' during voter rallies and marches.

Suddenly, the girl who had never suffered such a major setback left the 'Noah's realm, and she just wanted to prove that she was a real earthling, and all of them appeared at the scene of this giant anti-'Atlantis' rally.

In fact, when talking on the phone, Zhang Lisheng had already suddenly thought of the girl's difficult situation at the moment, but this did not mean that he recognized the girl's reckless intentions.

Waving his hand and about to put forward his opinion, suddenly the young man heard a surprised voice again, "Li Sheng, why are you here?"

The person who spoke was a young girl who was dressed like a ragtag army of the rebels in East Asia thirty or forty years ago, but it was difficult to hide her plump and sexy body, and her watery eyes naturally revealed a charming style, seeing her appearance clearly, Zhang Lisheng asked in astonishment: "Xie Li, why are you here..." (To be continued......