Capital.

Early in the morning, Edson walked out of the villa in a sports suit, looked at the military police on the roadside, and nodded with kindness.

Who can still see at this time? He is Anderson, the former president of the famous terrorist organization wanted by various countries.

It has been more than two months since he came to Daxia Kingdom like a broken dog from Yanzhou. He has become accustomed to these days of being monitored and his mentality has gradually become calm.

Although his hometown, the European Union, imposed amnesty on their organization, did not blame the past for the past and gave better conditions to retain them, in the end, they chose the Daxia Kingdom.

Because among all the remaining countries, Daxia is the most powerful one among them.

He has good ambitions, but he is also a human being. He never wants to be a savage in another world, nor does he want to convert to a certain god.

...

General Administration of Martial Arts.

The marble ground can be seen by light.

"Mr. Ederson, you are here." A handsome young man hurriedly came over and said with a respectful look when he saw Anderson. This was a face of a mixed-race man with blue and black pupils, which was quite strange.

If Chen Shouyi was here, he would probably recognize that this was the legend of the Gods Society that recruited him.

"Mark!" Edson smiled and the two hugged each other.

"Are you still used to it during this period?" Anderson asked.

"It feels pretty good to relax all of a sudden, not to mention that I am half of Chinese descent." Mark said with a smile.

"It seems that it's more accustomed to me!" Andrey smiled and said in a Chinese with a weird accent: "There is a saying in the country of Daxia that is called "As for local customs, I'll call me a Chinese name in the future. Now I'll change my name to An Haoran."

"This is a good name, who got it?"

"He asked me to choose one of the officials who have registered for me," Edson said, smiling like a child.

"I didn't change it, it's still Mark, but Chinese Mark."

From time to time, people from three to three came in the hall. Anderson glanced at it and sighed: "There are so many martial artists in the Great Xia Kingdom!"

At this meeting, all martial arts level and above will be attended.

Now there is still half an hour left. Looking at the trend, there are probably more than one hundred people by then. This is still a folk martial artist. As for the army, you don’t have to think about it, you can even know more, or even more than ten times or dozens of times.

"Godchen has killed many true gods, and the Kingdom of Daxia is not short of true god flesh." Mark said.

Anderson became a little silent when he heard this.

It's really a blow.

Their organization has always aimed at becoming a god. They worked hard in Yanzhou and were in a state of great difficulty every day, struggling to develop their faith, trying to ignite the divine fire and become a demigod. But when they turned around, they found that not only did the demigod kill the demigod, but they even killed several true gods.

It is said that the God of Light is also a god of medium divine power.

This is really a sad thing, it makes people doubt life.

His original ambitions have now been hit hard, and at the same time, it also made him understand that in addition to becoming a god, there are other choices. There is no lack of such a reason why he came to Daxia Kingdom.

He sighed:

"Let's go into the conference room together."

...

The conference room was filled with black heads.

The two Westerners seem particularly eye-catching here, and many people who know their identities have awe-inspiring expressions.

Although the number of martial artists has expanded thousands of times, the number of legendary powerful men is still pitifully small.

This transformation of the life level cannot rely on the divine blood marrow to directly improve. Including Luo Jingwen who had just broken through during this period, there are only two in the entire capital. Looking at the entire Great Xia Kingdom, it is probably only a few of five fingers.

Anderson looked calm and sat down with Mark in the front row where his name tag was written.

Before he could sit for a while, Ye Zong walked over and greeted:

"Two, so early?"

Anderson and Mark stood up after hearing this, and Ye Zong shook hands one after another. There were not many people they knew, but Ye Zong still knew each other. When they came to Daxia Kingdom, Ye Zong accompanied him to receive them all the way.

"We just arrived not long ago!"

The two exchanged greetings for a while.

"Ye, do you know what kind of meeting this time is?" Mark inquired.

Ye Zong shook his head. All signs showed that the Great Xia Kingdom was preparing for war urgently and the various armies were frequently mobilized. Although he had some vague speculations, it was still difficult to discuss such matters publicly.

The venue was soon filled.

When it was about nine o'clock, the director of the General Administration of Martial Arts walked onto the stage and his face was heavy.

Everyone's heart suddenly stumbled and their faces changed slightly.

"Hello everyone, thank you for attending this meeting. Maybe many people have guessed that, yes, according to the information obtained, the war is coming soon. This war is no longer a local war, nor a war of a country, but a war that determines the fate of mankind.

Once defeated humans will enter the darkness of eternal night, the entire earth will be ruled by the barbarian gods."

...

Everyone's faces changed drastically, but they didn't expect that the rumors during this period were true. This was a war thought mobilization meeting.

The depressing aura filled the venue, and everyone seemed to have a big rock blocked in their hearts.

However, Anderson and Mark looked calm. They fled from Yanzhou to Daxia. Isn’t it because of this? They had known that such a day would be there long ago.

...

Not long after Chen Shouyi returned home, senior officials from Zhonghai City and commanders stationed in the military region came to visit.

Now his influence is too great. Every move, every word and action can affect all aspects of the country. Especially now that human beings are in danger and do not know where to go, it highlights the importance of Chen Shouyi.

...

"If... I say... if the Daxia Kingdom is defeated and falls completely, I hope that General Manager Chen can help escort the fire of mankind and retreat to another world." In the reception room, a senior official from Zhonghai City said in a difficult voice. This is the last choice of Daxia Kingdom:

"This is not the decision of Zhonghai City, but the decision of the Supreme Rights Military Commission. In the past few days, all scientific researchers across the country will arrive at Zhonghai City. Once something that cannot be said will happen, we should keep the spark of human beings as much as possible. These are the last hopes of mankind, and supporting this hope is you, Mr. Chen."

"General Chen, please put the overall situation first and preserve a useful body for the future of mankind and wait for the future." Seeing Chen Shouyi's silence for a long time, the commander of the Zhonghai City garrison said in a deep voice with a respectful expression.

He knew that Mr. Chen would die bravely in the end. Such sacrifices are certainly respectable and admirable, but they are meaningless and will even ruin the last hope of mankind.

By then, humans will be finished.

Chen Shouyi didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was silent.

"Ring-ring..." The phone rang.

"Sorry!" Chen Shouyi said, got up and walked to the living room, and answered the phone.

It comes from the president.

The other party gave a few words of condolences and quickly talked about the same thing.

Chen Shouyi never thought that one day someone would tell him.

He lives for the overall situation.

"I understand." He said in a deep voice.

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