Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

"You little bastard, you've only been weaned for a few years, who do you think you are my brother?"

If you really wanted to discredit Lingyu, why wait until today?

I have a lot of leverage over Master Lingyu!

Chapter 268 Ten to Ten

Late at night, full moon, no wind, and silence.

Even the city's street lights, except for a few necessary ones on main roads and important areas, were all turned off.

Under the influence of the Super Power World War in Europe, most developed cities implemented curfews early in the morning.

Most of the battles between superpowers take place at night.

When this policy was first implemented, there were many people who did not believe in superstition and were "adventurous" and would go out secretly after dark to find out the truth about the "terrorists" who were wreaking havoc in Europe.

Those who are willing to defend the right to "freedom" with their lives will basically get what they want.

If they are spotted by dark wizards who are active at night, they are basically doomed to be kidnapped and become consumables for dark magic.

Located on the east bank of the Tiber River, the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena with a history of more than 2,000 years lies lonely in the darkness.

The weathered ruins bear witness to that distant and glorious history.

The park next to the Colosseum.

A street lamp that is still on is like a candle in the endless darkness.

On a bench under the street light, there sat a young man, his melancholy deeper than the night.

It's sizzling!

A white lightning cut through the darkness, and with it came a black-haired boy who was younger than him, enough to be called a child.

"Good evening, Junior Master, I didn't expect to see you here!"

Zhang Lingyu raised his eyes and saw Zhang Chulan with a sunny smile on his face. He couldn't understand why all the people in the company had gone abroad. Even when they came out to practice and cultivate in the middle of the night, why did they still have to wear the courier uniform.

What is even more incomprehensible is why this child can still smile so naturally.

"Chu Lan, aren't you worried?"

The young man sat down next to Zhang Lingyu and said openly:

"If I wasn't worried, I wouldn't have stayed up late at night and come out to sharpen my weapon."

With Zhang Chulan's extremely insecure character, whenever he thought about the tens of thousands of aliens who were about to show up and die like cannon fodder in the flames of war, one after another, he would become so anxious that his legs would shake wildly.

But then he realized that the final battle was inevitable and there was no way to escape it.

The boy immediately adjusted his mindset and faced the situation with the most positive attitude.

"Uncle Junior, if I didn't know you must be very upset right now, I would ask you to train with me and guide me."

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Lingyu with undisguised sympathy. This winner in life traveled thousands of miles to chase his wife to the crematorium.

As a result, he watched helplessly as his woman became the chief culprit of all evil, leading the evil army, launching evil plans, and creating an evil world.

Zhang Lingyu asked with lifeless eyes:

"Do you think we can win?"

Zhang Chulan tilted his head and sneered:

"Which side do you mean?"

Zhang Lingyu certainly adheres to the belief that good cannot prevail over evil, but he also hopes that Xia He can be safe.

Seeing his fellow junior uncle keeping silent, Zhang Chulan neither laughed at him nor got angry.

With his personality, he would never say such nonsense as "You are a monk, and yet you indulge in love. You have practiced Buddhism for the worse."

"The situation has now reached its most difficult point, and the situation that neither side wants to see has occurred.

The White side is aware of all of the opponent's actions, and the Black side is receiving intelligence day and night. Neither side has any secrets at all.

We are playing an open game, there is no room for tricks, we can only bet everything..."

War is cruel.

The whole world has reached the same consensus on this.

Today, the whereabouts of the "Queen Bee" has been discovered.

Just as the bravest wins when two meet on a narrow road, both sides are ready for battle and draw their swords when they meet.

The entire super power world is about to face the most brutal and bloody battle in history.

Zhang Chulan sighed:

"I hope we don't die together!"

From the perspective of the righteous, Zhang Chulan hopes that his side will win, but from the perspective of the alien, he would rather the dark magic world be the final winner than see an outcome where both sides perish.

Zhang Lingyu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the depressed energy was stuck in his chest. His throat felt sweet and he almost vomited blood!

What I did was totally wrong, despicable, and simply presumptuous!

Now there is no fog of war between the black and white sides, and the only way out is to fight to the death.

The white side relied on Feng Baobao to stick to Xia He and broadcast live.

On the black side, Zhang Lingyu has not stooped to the level of continuously betraying his companions.

However, the intelligence of the phantom butterflies was beyond his imagination. He only gave them the order to protect Xia He, and they flapped their wings and went to monitor on their own.

Moreover, he is ten times more professional than a professional agent who operates the system 24 hours a day. He can tell by himself where to go and when, and the rented surveillance network directly covers the entire Righteous Alliance.

Zhang Lingyu's sense of guilt was heavier than a mountain. It was because of his selfishness that countless people died.

"it's all my fault……"

Zhang Chulan glanced at Zhang Lingyu strangely. He sincerely felt that even if the black and white forces in the super power world fought each other, it would have nothing to do with his junior uncle.

Zhang Lingyu looked towards the north, his sight seemed to penetrate the darkness, flying over a distance of more than 1,200 kilometers to Rotterdam in the Netherlands:

"I'm not kidding. It was my weakness that caused all this. I can feel that Xia He took this step because of me.

I couldn't let go of my status as a high-ranking Taoist priest in the Tianshi Mansion, and I couldn't take off the Taoist robes I was wearing. I made Xia He feel desperate."

Zhang Chulan patted his junior master's shoulder comfortingly.

When I look for a partner in the future, I must find a girl who is ordinary in all aspects.

We must learn from Zhang Lingyu’s misfortune!

……

Day two.

Super-powered people all over the world are waiting for the final war horn to sound.

The leaders of all righteous forces gathered in Rome.

The hundreds of people in the conference hall were not only the leaders of the front-line forces responsible for supervising the super power world in various places, but also the top leaders of other forces and factions were all present.

This is a meeting that will determine the future of the super power world, and it is also an unexpected negotiation.

Xia He's figure appeared on the huge LCD screen.

Everyone looked at the smiling woman above with concentrated attention and serious expressions.

【Everyone, it’s our first time meeting. I’m glad to meet you all. 】

Everyone in the conference hall had various thoughts in their minds.

It was a very reasonable development that the two sides had an exchange before the war, but what was unexpected was that this magic destroyer, creator of harmony, dawn of evil, queen of darkness...

They actually chose such a high-profile approach and required the top leaders of all European forces to come and watch the ceremony.

The head of the Jade Society bowed deeply:

"Respected Ms. Xia He, what can I do for you?"

Xia He showed an even happier look and said with satisfaction:

[Very good, an extraordinary person should behave like an extraordinary person, unlike the group of politicians I have dealt with, who always speak hypocritical, pretentious and empty rhetoric that disgusts me.]

If it were a formal diplomatic occasion in the secular world, they would definitely first emphasize their own legitimacy and justice with their eyes open and tell lies.

The person in charge of the society said in a humble and unconcerned manner:

"Thank you, Ms. Xia He."

The gentleness on Xia He's face suddenly turned cold, and her expression changed so quickly that it caught people off guard:

[Don't thank me yet, you are not worthy to talk to me. You are not the bunch of losers who can fight with me on the chessboard. Get out of here and let Xu Xiang come up! ]

The person in charge of the society blushed. Being slapped in the face in public on such an occasion would make even the thickest skinned person unable to save face.

He glanced at the audience, hoping to get support from everyone present, but was disappointed.

Everyone obviously agreed with Xia He's point of view.

The superior ones don’t play tricks, the strong ones are respected in the whole circle!

The person in charge of the society left the stage in disgrace.

Instead, Xu Xiang, dressed in a suit and tie, stood at the front without hesitation.

This person was not polite at all and asked directly and harshly:

"Witch! What abominable thing are you planning to do again!"

Xia He didn't care at all and said calmly:

[I won't say much about the past. I am here to persuade you to surrender.]

"You're daydreaming!" Xu Xiang refused to give in.

Xia He showed a mocking look:

[Do you really think you have a chance of winning? ]

Xu Xiang responded with the same sneer: