One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Elijah asked doubtfully, a revolver in his hand, his eyes flashing with curiosity and confusion.

"Because, once this power is out of balance, the supernatural world will fall into chaos and destruction."

Alfonso's voice became heavy. "We, the Nason Guardians, are the guardians of this power and the guardians of the supernatural world."

After hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought. They understood that this secret was of great importance and also concerned their mission and future.

"So, how do we protect this power?" Anthony asked, with lightning flashing in his eyes, as if he was ready to fight for his mission of protection at any time.

"It will require our strength and wisdom," Alfonso replied.

"We must always be vigilant to prevent any forces that attempt to disrupt the balance. At the same time, we must also look for new guardians to pass on this mission."

Everyone nodded, their eyes sparkling with determination. They knew that this was a heavy mission, but they were willing to give everything for the balance of the supernatural world.

"Haha, it seems our task is still very difficult!" Garcia laughed and patted his chest.

"But, with me here, you don't have to worry about any enemies!"

"That's right, our Nason Guard is the strongest guardian in the supernatural world!"

Mochizuki Satoru also smiled and nodded, his sword shining like water, as if dancing for their mission.

The International Superpower Summit, a grand gathering that brings together the world's superpower elites, is now filled with a tense and subtle atmosphere.

Representatives of aliens from various countries were either sitting or standing, with different lights flashing in their eyes, some were full of expectations, while others were secretly on guard.

"Everyone, since our establishment, our Inhuman Alliance has always been adhering to the purpose of jointly resisting foreign enemies and maintaining world peace."

Zhang Zhiwei, the old Taoist priest of the Longhu Mountain Taoist Temple, stood in the center of the podium. His voice was deep and powerful, trying to calm the undercurrents in the venue.

"However, in recent years, as the landscape of the supernatural world continues to change, some problems have arisen within our alliance."

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, a low voice of discussion was heard in the meeting hall.

Representatives of aliens from various countries were whispering to each other, their faces full of doubt and anxiety.

"The main issue lies in the distribution of benefits." A burly, dark-skinned African representative stood up, his voice shaking the people like thunder.

"We, the aliens in Africa, have been contributing to the alliance, but the resources and support we receive are far less than those of other countries. Is this fair?"

"Yes, we are dissatisfied too!" A European female alien representative wearing gorgeous clothes and a jeweled crown on her head also stood up, with anger flashing in her eyes.

"Our technology is the most advanced in the alliance, but our research results are used by other countries for free. Is this reasonable?"

"And there are our Asian aliens!" A representative of Asian aliens wearing traditional clothes and with a stern face also stood up.

"Our combat capability has always been the strongest, but our voices are always ignored in the decision-making process. Is this acceptable?"

The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became tense. Representatives of aliens from various countries stood up one after another, waving their arms and loudly expressing their dissatisfaction and demands.

"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet!" Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei quickly waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I understand everyone's feelings. The problem of interest distribution does exist. But we need to solve it through dialogue and consultation, rather than quarreling and accusing each other here."

However, Zhang Zhiwei's words did not seem to have much effect. The quarrels in the meeting hall became louder and louder, and the foreign representatives from various countries became more and more excited.

They began to accuse and curse each other, and some even started pushing and shoving each other.

"Oh my, this scene is so lively!" At this moment, a clear and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yaoxing Society's president Qu Tong sitting leisurely on the side with a playful smile on her face. "It seems that our Inhuman Alliance is really going to split up!"

"Qu Tong, stop making sarcastic remarks here!" A tall and beautiful foreign representative glared at Qu Tong.

"Hasn't your Yaoxing Society always been dissatisfied with the alliance's resource allocation? Why don't you speak out now?"

"Oh, you really wronged me~" Qu Tong spread her hands with an innocent expression on her face.

"Although I am somewhat dissatisfied with the allocation of resources, I have also been working hard to contribute to the alliance. I am not like you who only know how to argue and blame here!"

"You..." The representative of the beautiful country was so angry at Qu Tong's words that he was speechless. He clenched his fists, as if he was ready to pounce on Qu Tong and argue with him at any time.

"Okay, okay, everyone calm down." At this time, Zhao Fangxu, the chairman of Nadutong, stood up with a warm smile on his face.

"The problem of benefit distribution does exist, but we need to solve it in a reasonable way, rather than blaming each other and arguing here."

"Mr. Zhao is right." A gentle and pleasant female voice sounded. Everyone looked and saw Feng Baobao standing next to Zhao Fangxu with a faint smile on her face.

"We should sit down, have a good talk and find a solution that satisfies everyone."

"Hmph, talk? What's there to talk about?" A handsome foreign representative wearing a black suit and with a stern face snorted coldly.

"We, the Behemoth Organization of the United States, have the strongest strength and the most resources. Why should we share them with you?"

"That's right, we don't accept it either!" A thin representative of the Neon Country with a cunning look also stood up.

"We Japanese aliens have always been very powerful. We don't need to join forces with you to gain a foothold in this world of superpowers!"

"Okay, then you guys give it a try!" A burly and aggressive representative of the Far East stood up.

His eyes were gleaming with fighting spirit, "Let's see if you can withstand the invasion of monsters and the attack of enemies without us!"

The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became tense. Representatives of aliens from various countries stood in different camps. They glared at each other, as if a war was about to break out at any time.

"Oh my, it looks like this summit is really going to turn into a farce!"

Qu Tong was fanning herself leisurely, with a gloating smile on her face, "What a pity! I was looking forward to a wonderful speech!"

"Qu Tong, stop fanning the flames here!" Zhang Zhiwei glared at Qu Tong, his voice as shocking as thunder.

"If you really want the best for the alliance, you should stand up and solve this problem with us!"

"Oh, Master Zhang, you really wronged me!" Qu Tong spread her hands with an innocent look on her face. "Although I am a little girl, I have always been concerned about the alliance. I am not like you who only know how to argue and accuse here."

"You..." Zhang Zhiwei was so angry at Qu Tong's words that he was speechless. He clenched his fists, as if he was ready to pounce on Qu Tong and argue with him at any time.

However, at this moment, a clear and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded: "Okay, everyone, stop arguing! Listen to me!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Feng Baobao standing in the center of the venue, her hands on her hips and a determined smile on her face.

Her appearance was like a breath of fresh air, instantly blowing away the tense atmosphere in the conference hall.

"I think that we are all different people, and we all have different abilities and missions."

Feng Baobao looked around at everyone, her voice clear and powerful, "The reason why we established the Inhuman Alliance is to jointly resist foreign enemies and maintain world peace.

If we split up now because of the issue of interest distribution, wouldn’t our original intention be in vain? "

Feng Baobao's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly striking everyone's heart. They all stopped arguing and accusing each other, and began to think seriously about Feng Baobao's words.

"Yes, we are all aliens..." A thin and determined alien representative of Oceania whispered to himself.

"We all have a common mission and responsibility... We cannot be divided because of the issue of the distribution of interests..."

"That's right! We can't split!" An alien representative wearing traditional clothes and with a stern face also stood up.

"Yes! We must unite!" Other alien representatives also responded to the words of this alien representative. They stood up one after another and expressed their determination and belief.

Looking at this scene, a relieved smile appeared on Feng Baobao's face.

She knew that her words had touched everyone's hearts and they had realized the importance of unity.

The sky of the beautiful country is as blue as ever, but beneath this tranquility lies the turbulent undercurrent of the supernatural world.

The Behemoth Organization, a powerful organization renowned throughout the global supernatural community, is now facing an unprecedented civil war crisis.

"It's incredible, John, that you would come up with such an idea!" Black Widow stood on one side of the conference room, her eyes flashing with anger, as if they could burn everything.

"We Behemoth have always been a force for maintaining world peace. How can you come up with such a selfish idea?"

John stood on the other side of the conference table with a sneer on his face.

"Black Widow, times have changed. We can no longer just consider global peace as we did before. We need more resources and more power to ensure the interests of our beautiful country."

"You are betraying our original intention!" Iron Man shouted loudly, his hands clenched into fists, as if ready to hit John at any time.

"Original intention? That's just a cliché!" John shook his head disdainfully.

"Now, what I want is practical benefits. I want Behemoth to become the strongest backer of the United States, not the guardian of global peace."

"You..." Iron Man was shaking with anger. He never thought that John, whom he had always respected, would say such words.

"Okay, okay, everyone calm down." The captain of the beautiful country stood up and tried to mediate the quarrel.

"We are all members of the same organization. There is no need to fight over different philosophies."

"Captain, you are wrong." John looked at the captain of the United States coldly.

"This is not a difference in ideas, but a conflict of interests. I demand that the Behemoth Organization should fully support the actions of the United States, rather than being restricted everywhere as it is now."

"You are splitting the organization!" Black Widow shouted angrily, "I will never allow you to do this!"

"Split? No, I'm just proposing a new direction." John smiled. "If you are unwilling to accept it, then I will have to take some necessary measures."

After saying that, John turned and left the meeting room. His back looked both lonely and resolute.

He knew that his ideas would trigger an unprecedented civil war within the organization, but he also believed that only in this way could Behemoth truly serve the United States.

"He...he actually left?" Iron Man was stunned. He never thought that things would develop to this point.

"We can't let him succeed!" Black Widow clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with determination, "We must stop him, for the future of Behemoth, for global peace!"

"Yes, we can't let him have the final say alone!" The Hulk also stood up, his voice was as loud as thunder, "We must unite to fight against his crazy plan!"

"That's right, we must protect Behemoth's original intention!" Thor also joined in, his voice full of the power of justice.

"Haha, it looks like this civil war is inevitable." Efasi sat in the office with a playful smile on his face.

"However, this is also good. It is a good opportunity to see how powerful these people with special abilities are."

Efasi is a high-ranking military official in the United States. He was not too surprised by the civil war in Behemoth.

On the contrary, he was even looking forward to the arrival of this civil war, because he knew that only through fighting could one truly see a person's strength and value.

"Huh, John, you are too ambitious." Efasi whispered to himself.

"However, I also like your ambition. Because only in this way can you become a pawn in my hand and fight for the interests of my beautiful country."

Efasi looked through the window at the distant sky.

He knew that this civil war would be a brutal battle, but he also believed that the side that would ultimately win would be the one he expected.

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it." Efassi's laughter echoed in the office.

"This civil war will determine the future of Behemoth and the position of the United States in the supernatural world. And I will be the final winner!"

As Efassi expected, the civil war in Behemoth officially broke out. The battle between John and Black Widow, Iron Man and others will determine the fate of this powerful organization.

The night is as dark as ink. The base of the Quanxing Organization is hidden among the mountains, appearing particularly mysterious.

At this time, the interior of the base was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. (End of this chapter)