The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Zhao Yan slowly came to Emperor Nintoku with the nuclear sewage in his hands.

Slowly tilting the water glass, nuclear sewage fell straight into his mouth under the horrified gaze of the other party!

"Ahh...gugu..."

Emperor Nintoku found that in addition to ‘ah’, he could also ‘coo’ a few times.

Qiulin and secretary Xiao Zhang looked dull.

They stared blankly at the Japanese emperor who was kneeling on the ground and drinking nuclear sewage, and their minds went blank.

The two looked at each other in shock for a few times, looking at the still scene around them, looking a little dazed.

At this moment, the two of them understood why the superiors agreed to let the young Zhao Yan serve as the chief minister of the Divine Adjustment Bureau!

On the contrary, Lei Heng looked on coldly, looking unfazed.

He has experienced big scenes and is no longer the ignorant bumpkin he was before.

Zhao Yan didn't let him go until he poured a whole cup of nuclear sewage into the emperor's mouth.

It is said that if a god can personally serve and feed him water, Emperor Nintoku's life will be considered complete.

"Ahem, vomit!"

After Emperor Nitoku felt that he could control his body again, he picked his throat crazily.

It's just that it was already eaten, and I didn't spit it out even after picking it up for a long time.

He looked at Zhao Yan with a pale face and dull eyes: "Who are you!?"

The other party's abilities exceeded his knowledge.

Could it be that there are not only gods but also people with super powers in this world?

Zhao Yan looked at Emperor Nintoku who was slumped on the ground expressionlessly.

"You have no right to know who I am, you just need to tell me your decision."

"You only have one chance, think about it before you answer."

Hearing this, Emperor Nintoku nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I agree to your request, doesn't it mean giving up nuclear sewage discharge into the sea? I will cancel the plan immediately!"

At this time, Emperor Nintoku was on the verge of tears.

If you are so awesome, you should have said it earlier!

If he had said it earlier, he wouldn't have had to drink a cup of nuclear wastewater.

"It's interesting. Let's go, the mission is accomplished." Zhao Yan smiled at Lei Heng and others with satisfaction.

"..."

Lei Heng was speechless.

Did you agree to be polite first and then use force to persuade people with virtue?

This is completely different from what was promised before.

The so-called popular science about the dangers of nuclear sewage in relationships is to let the other person have a drink and experience it?

He followed Zhao Yan with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what his superiors' expressions would be when they found out.

Qiulin and secretary Xiaozhang were like tool men, their eyes somewhat empty as they thought about something.

...

After Zhao Yan and others left, the still scene recovered in the blink of an eye.

The guards looked around confused.

What about those Chinese people? ?

The attendant who just spoke angrily rubbed his stiff face and looked at the emperor sitting on the ground with a suspicious expression.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are..."

"Baga! What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and call a doctor!"

Emperor Nintoku cursed loudly.

You have to spit out the nuclear sewage quickly before it can be digested!

He hasn't lived enough, so why would he be willing to die? And he still died from radiation?

Just thinking about the tragedy made him shudder.

"Hi!"

The attendant bent down and nodded, quickly taking small steps to find the doctor.

But as he walked, he suddenly felt that his body was very heavy and his joints were as stiff as wood.

He opened his mouth, uttered a few syllables hoarsely, and finally lost consciousness.

"ah--!"

Emperor Nintoku let out a scream of terror, and the chills went straight to Tian Ling Gai!

The body was rolling and crawling on the ground crazily and retreating.

He saw with his own eyes that every time the attendant took a step forward, his body decayed and aged until he turned into a pile of white bones not far from him!

"Protect His Majesty the Emperor!"

The guards looked panicked and looked at the attendant who turned into a withered skeleton in horror. They couldn't figure out what happened.

...

On the road.

Zhao Yan, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and concentrating, had a cold smile on his lips.

Emperor Nitoku still has uses, so you don’t need to kill him yet.

However, a mere attendant dared to yell at him?

Letting the other person die quickly and painlessly is his last mercy as a god.

"Sir, shall we go back tomorrow?" At this time, Lei Heng asked from the side.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, the results were still good.

Japan has promised to cancel the plan to discharge nuclear sewage into the sea, and this goal has been successfully achieved.

"Can."

Zhao Yan nodded slightly.

Although there are still plans for the follow-up, it will not affect me if I go back.

He could come back again with just a thought.

The Japanese Congress will be a bit chaotic next, so it would be best to send Lei Heng and others back first.

...

Night falls.

The shocked Emperor Nintoku sat on the sofa, his face changing.

"Amaterasu, where are you? What should I do now?"

He sighed with a lonely look, feeling that life was really a big intestine wrapped in a small intestine.

It was so beautiful just a few days ago.

I was severely punished by the Chinese today.

And now the attitude of Chou Country has begun to become cold.

Previously, the Japanese country was the only country with gods in the world, and the Chou country had no choice.

Now the miracles are like diabetes insipidus, one after another.

There are so many to choose from.

Suddenly, a white light lit up in the living room, and a soft voice came from it.

"Are you calling me?"

As the words fell, the white light gradually dissipated and turned into a slender figure.

"Your Majesty?!"

Emperor Nintoku's eyes widened in disbelief.

He never expected that Amaterasu would appear beside him so easily!

"Um."

Amaterasu hummed softly and glanced at Emperor Nintoku with his bright and majestic eyes, "Your health is not very good."

Stretching out his palm, soft light overflowed.

In an instant, Emperor Nintoku felt refreshed, and his whole appearance seemed to be more than ten years younger!

After feeling his physical condition, he thanked me with a joyful expression: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

I originally thought that if I drank nuclear sewage today, I would die soon, but I never thought that Amaterasu would solve this problem easily.

Thinking of what Zhao Yan had done, Emperor Nintoku gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Your Majesty, today the Chinese forced me to make a decision that goes against my heart."

"Not only that, their superpowers also fed me poison!"

Emperor Nintoku recounted what happened today in a more embellished manner.

Zhao Yan, who was controlling Amaterasu's image, twitched his lips.

He looked playful as he thought about the next script.

"oh?"

Amaterasu paused for a moment, then said, "Is the Chinese person you are talking about called Zhao Yan?"

"You know?" Emperor Nintoku looked stunned.

"Well, I just deduced it casually."

"..."

Emperor Nintoku looked embarrassed.

I almost forgot that the other person was a god and knew almost everything.

Then didn't Amaterasu know about what he just added to his jealousy?

After all, he was thick-skinned, so Emperor Nitoku asked nonchalantly: "Your Majesty, are there people with super powers in the world?"

This was the question he'd always wanted to ask.

Mainly because of what happened during the day, it scared him.

If there really is a superpower, can he?