Binding to the nation's destiny: Start by choosing the underworld, where a hundred ghosts parad

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Not daring to delay,

He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and reported it to his superiors.

"CB headquarters has received the report! Facial screening is underway! Suspected deformed individual!"

"Keep a close eye on their movements, and report any unusual activity immediately!"

Drop drop!

"Yes!!"

"Stop slacking off, keep a close eye on that guy!"

The bearded man suddenly slapped the young man next to him.

We all went into a state of alert.

"Understood, Captain!"

The young man nodded.

Braving the scorching heat, they pretended to be passersby.

They began to keep watch without leaving a trace.

"It seems like there are more and more unidentified people entering our country lately."

The young man raised his head.

Beneath his resolute face lay a touch of youthfulness.

"They're just trying to probe our strength and see if there's any opportunity to sabotage us, since we're about to hold a grand ceremony to worship Heaven."

The bearded man curled his lip, seemingly unconcerned.

"With survival games dominating the market, how can they still have the energy for this? Instead of developing their own capabilities, they're just causing trouble for us. Isn't that disgusting?"

The young man clearly hadn't yet experienced the harsh realities of society.

A sliver of sincerity still remains in my heart.

"Pshaw, a bunch of cowards. They're stuck in their own quagmire, jealous of our booming business, and trying to steal our chickens!"

"They're just envious, jealous, and resentful. They're craving our various technologies. Anyway, they're on the verge of national extinction. How can they catch up with normal development? They can only resort to these low-class tricks!"

"You think you'd be as powerful as the God of Ink if you were the savior of every nation?"

The stubble-faced man curled his lip.

His disdain grew even stronger.

But when the last person's name was mentioned,

Yet, a sense of pride couldn't help but radiate from them.

I am honored to be a part of it!

"Ink God!?"

A light also shone in the young man's eyes.

"Build the underworld, slay demons, wipe out Japan, suppress the entire world... and launch a counterattack against hell!!!"

Each event was recounted with admiration.

His young face was filled with anticipation.

They clearly regard that person as an idol.

A true man should be like this!

"Thanks to the God of Ink, we are able to live peacefully under this blue sky."

"It's not like other countries, where people are in dire straits, worrying about the next day and unable to sleep well."

Compared to young people with lofty aspirations,

The stubble-faced man knew even more deeply that

The peace created by the God of Ink was hard-won.

The so-called peaceful and quiet life

It's just that someone is forging ahead for you!

……

"Is someone monitoring me?"

Li Mo raised an eyebrow slightly.

Since entering the capital,

I kept sensing those subtle, watchful gazes.

It's just that they didn't realize there was any malice.

So he just let it go.

"Looks like I did a good job!"

Li Mo smiled slightly.

The Return to the Void Technique goes deeper.

In my heart, which had long since become calm,

A few wisps of breeze swept by.

A subtle pleasure,

It fills my heart endlessly.

Walking on this familiar yet unfamiliar road.

Quietly observing the changes in the capital,

For Daxia

These flowers are similar to those of his country in its past life.

All along,

He had a strong liking for them.

Slightly narrowing his eyes,

The yin energy was released subtly.

It acts as his tentacles, fully perceiving the world.

The concentration of spiritual energy has increased again compared to last time...

The streets are teeming with surveillance personnel; it seems the government is launching another major operation...

The atmosphere is not much different from before, still mainly harmonious, so it seems that it has not been greatly affected by the black fog world...

"Hehehe, only by becoming stronger can I fight alongside the God of Ink!"

He just smashed a wooden dummy in half with his fists.

Without any rest,

The young people, brimming with youthful energy, continued their training.

"Mo Shen is truly amazing! He can defeat nations and kick hell, and he will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future. Sooner or later, he will overturn the Black Tomb above his head!"

The chubby boy with his schoolbag on his back

On the way home from school, he chatted endlessly with his classmates.

"Thanks to the existence of the God of Ink! While all other nations are silent, our Great Xia shines brightly!"

An intellectual who reads the news,

His face was filled with relief after seeing the tragic state of other countries.

……

A torrent of heartfelt compliments poured forth.

Even though Li Mo's heart was as pure as ice,

For a time,

Li Mo was overwhelmed by a jumble of emotions.

months ago,

I am still just an ordinary person.