The field is restrained,

He has raised himself to the extreme and has been completely close to his body in an instant.

The two swords aimed at Han Dong's neck and body, and cut them down together.

It seems that the power of hundreds of billions of people gathers is concentrated at one point.

There is no interval in the whole process, and it is difficult for anyone to avoid it... But Han Dong's vision is not like this.

"So slow... Why do you look so slow?

Is it because I want to see the reason for the slash clearly, and has my mind deliberately slowed down the process?

It seems that I have to spend more time to adapt afterwards, and I am still quite unfamiliar at the moment."

In his eyes,

The two swords that should have been cut in an instant were slowed down unlimitedly.

No magic sword was used,

Instead, he gently waved his soft palms...

It did not cause any space to break, it was just a seemingly ordinary wave.

but……

The President's "Two Kings Swords" who were proud of and slaughtered countless kings were completely defeated.

My hands kept shaking, and I couldn't even clench my fists for a while.

"How is that possible!?"

At this time,

Han Dong had already turned around and stared at the president.

Such a gaze seems to see through everything, directly through the names of the soul, life experiences and the most fundamental system composition between consciousness.

"【President】-Juel Ratledge...Is this your out-of-control characteristic - "citizens"? All damage and death can be replaced by citizens in your country.

You also have the characteristics of leadership, domination and domination.

Even in actual combat, it is almost the same as Mr. Penny. No wonder the out-of-control people are willing to focus on you."

Just finished speaking,

Han Dong stretched out his hand to him, his fingers touched the lines between the president's consciousness through the outer body and the surface, and connected the lines of the national body.

With a light wave,

All of these lines were cut off.

Behind the President, the throne supported by countless citizens and elected as a congressional building was immediately shaken.

Now he no longer has tens of billions of lives, and he will die completely as long as he is killed once.

In front of the President,

The young man gave him the feeling that he was like the mysterious villain who stayed in front of the door of truth.

"You're the end..."

Han Dong said with a smile: "It is very rare for the President to be like [leadership], but unfortunately if there are leaders like you among prisoners, it will become difficult to manage.

Sorry, my prison has no place for you for the time being."

Said,

Han Dong's arm stretched deeper into the sense of the President,

Pinch it hard!

Yes~The structure of truth was crushed, and all the abilities that the president possessed were deprived of, and he was instantly demoted from [king] to ordinary people.
Chapter completed!