Chapter 324: Are You Qualified to Ask?
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"6 Zheng, who are you? Let me die clearly, who are you?"
Takeda Nobuyoshi roared hoarsely.
In the face of such a rebellious force, he no longer has any chance of winning, even if he is given ten times more strength, most of it is just an egg hitting a stone, except for adding a joke, it is useless.
"Once, I fought in the Star Field!"
"Once, I fought against the Thunder Tribulation!"
"Once, billions of living beings crawled at my feet!"
"Once, thousands of worlds were annihilated in my hands!"
"Who am I?"
"Are you qualified to ask?"
6 Zheng sneered, and with one palm, he flattened Takeda Xinyi, along with several submarine mountain ranges.
In space, thousands of satellites have captured this shocking scene.
In the capital of the republic, in the forbidden land with red walls and yellow tiles, a bigwig said helplessly at the core meeting: "Like a fairy in the dust, like a god coming into the world!"
In Washington, the Oval Office of the White House, the president, who is over 70 years old, said with a wry smile: "In the future, no one will touch his people." This is the kind of gamble we can't afford. More than 300 million Americans can't afford to play!"
In Brussels, Belgium, the bald chairman of the Supreme Council of Europe and the United States, Van Pers, shook his head, "I suddenly felt that the world was as weak as a baby in front of his eyes, this is really ridiculous!"
Lucia's Moscow, in the Kremlin, the world-class strongman leader, looked around and slowly stood up.
"Alas!"
A long sigh expressed the deep helplessness of the strongman.
With the collapse of the Solomonic Temple Council, the entire "free world" is rapidly disintegrating.
The Wanxing Group, which got the news in advance, took action at the first time, turned defense into offense, and in turn annexed a large number of various assets under the "Free World" organization.
From oil to ports, from airlines to automobile groups, the Wanxing Group of 6 Zheng is like blowing up a balloon, growing wildly, and almost every minute of assets will increase by an astronomical amount.
6 Zheng didn't wave his hand, chased and killed all the way, and killed all the possible threats one by one. Even the Dark Council, which was incorporated by him at the beginning, did not let go because of this, and all of them were refined into blood pills by him.
After performing the cross-border séance, only three days later, 6 Zheng consumed more than two hundred years of longevity, eliminated the powerhouses above the Baodan level, a full nine hundred and seventy-three people, and lowered the force value of this human society by several notches in one go.
When night fell, the largest gymnasium in Haizhou City, known as the "80,000 Gymnasium", was full of lights and overcrowded.
Because, today there is an Asian singer diva who will hold a large-scale concert here, and it is she who officially announced her retirement from the music scene, the last farewell concert.
More than 80,000 spectators, just the outermost tickets, were sold by scalpers at an astonishing high price of more than 2,000. As for the tickets for the infield, it is over 10,000 yuan.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is that almost none of the front-row tickets around the stage will cost less than 50,000 yuan.
However, even with such an unimaginably high price, this concert was still crowded. Many fans who can't buy tickets even prefer to stay outside the stadium, stand in front of the big screen for hours, and are reluctant to leave.
An ordinary-looking man, he looks very young, about the same as a freshman or sophomore.
He stood in front of the huge poster of the Asian diva, watched quietly, and said nothing.
"Xiaoli, do you see these people? They are all poor, and they can't afford to buy tickets for Wen Qian's farewell concert. Don't look at the fact that I only bought two outfield tickets, but at this price, it has been speculated in the market for 2,61 tickets, and there is still no market, and you can't buy it if you want to!"
A young man who looks like a rich second generation, holding a snake-faced Internet celebrity with heavy makeup in his arms, proudly showing off the two tickets in his hand.
"My dear, you are so good to others, they love you to death!" said the snake spirit face Internet celebrity angrily, and kissed the rich second generation on the face, leaving obvious lipstick marks.
When passing by 6 Zheng's side, the rich second generation took a sip and said with disdain: "Poor than one, I can only stand outside, looking at Wen Qian's poster and slowly becoming (lewd)." ”
The snake-faced Internet celebrity glanced at him up and down, and now he was just an ordinarily dressed college student, so he leaned close to the rich second generation and said angrily: "Honey, let's go in and watch the concert quickly, don't pay attention to that kind of poor student." ”
"Hey, hey, are you so impatient? In the concert, the lights are dark, there are many people, and the sound is noisy, no matter what we do, no one will show up. Later, you should know what to do, right?"
The rich second generation said with an evil smile, reached out on the buttocks of the snake spirit Internet celebrity face, and pinched it fiercely.
"Honey, you're so bad!" the snake spirit face Internet celebrity twisted her ass coquettishly.
At this time, the seemingly ordinary "college student" suddenly moved, walked directly towards the entrance of the concert, and walked towards the VIP channel.
"My dear, look at that person, how dare he go over there?" the snake spirit face Internet celebrity, pointing to the back of 6 Zheng, asked in great surprise.
The rich second generation was also stunned for a moment, thought about it, and then pretended to be calm and said: "He's just a fool, he must want to get through the trick and break into the VIP area in the front row." A college student like him is really poor and stupid, and he doesn't have any money, VIP access, can a person like him get in? You wait, he'll be ...... soon."
"But, my dear, he seems to have gone in?" said the snake-faced influencer.
The rich second generation looked up and was instantly stunned.
I saw that the young man who looked like a "poor student", without showing any tickets or documents, walked directly into the VIP channel, and it was unimpeded.
The staff on both sides, just like the little brother, nodded respectfully to him, humble to the extreme.
"Let's go and try it too. Even that kind of poor person can enter the VIP channel, I don't believe that a rich man like me, whose father has assets of 50 million, will not be able to enter?"
The rich second generation said very unconvinced, pulled the snake-faced Internet celebrity, and rushed directly to break in.
"Show me your VIP tickets, both of you!" asked the security guard.
"That person didn't show it, didn't he go in too? Let me tell you, my dad is the big boss of his own factory, and he has money, even if I don't have VIP tickets, you ......."
(End of chapter)