Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"Uncle-Master, you see, the revised translation of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques has already attracted many ambitious people from all over the world. Once they cross the sea, they will inevitably cause chaos. In order to minimize the losses, we have an idea. I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

"Tell me."

Jiang Mo glanced at the webpage; it was in many languages, and he couldn't understand them all.

"It's very simple. We'll select a deserted island in the Pacific Ocean for you. If you're willing to meet with the overseas supernatural forces there, it won't matter even if you sink the island and leave corpses strewn everywhere."

"Is that so? That's good."

Jiang Mo was unafraid of those who coveted him.

"Uncle-Master, Senior Brother Chengzhen, do you two have any leads on this matter? The person who leaked this information must be someone of considerable importance..."

Yu Huaiyi suspected there might be a traitor within the sect, but he didn't say it outright; he just probed for clues.

Jiang Mo continued browsing the post and soon learned that Feng Baobao, the temporary worker in Tokyo, was the same life creation from back then. Instantly, he had some clues.

"The information provided by the whistleblower is known only to me, Xiao Zhuge, Chengzhen, Jin'er, and the remnants of that time."

Chengzhen understood his uncle's meaning and then added, "Are you talking about Zhou Sheng, Gu Qiting, Ruan Feng, and Duanmu Ying? They didn't appear in the Southern Frontier back then, so they would never know that you had acquired the Eight Extraordinary Skills. If we follow this line of reasoning, their remarks this time are most likely a case of using someone else to do their dirty work."

"Ah."

"However, the trouble they cause me is not trouble at all; on the contrary, it will be a nice gift."

Jiang Mo remained calm and composed, beginning to subtly anticipate this grand event. If any covetous individuals were to come, he, who had kept his abilities hidden for many years, would like to meet the extraordinary individuals from around the world, especially those at the very top.

"Uncle-Master, can we provide you with military support?"

"Some modern weapons are too powerful, especially the American Behemoth, which has particularly advanced technology. It is best to be cautious and wary."

After twenty years, Xian Shu had not seen his martial uncle make a move again, while various firearms were developing rapidly and their power was increasing dramatically, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"You child, there's no need to worry."

"Now that I've decided to go, I'll be prepared."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and instructed Yu Huai:

“Record this video for me and upload it. The Eight Extraordinary Techniques, when mastered to their peak, can do far more than what is described in the post. Let them come and compete with confidence. Don’t say I didn’t give them time to prepare. I will personally arrive in seven days with the scriptures of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.”

Chapter 268 Sword Pointing to the Four Seas and Eight Desolations

Yu Huai chose North Corleone Island, located in the southern Pacific Ocean, as the meeting place. It is situated in international waters and covers an area of ​​over 20,000 square kilometers. The vast area is enough for energetic and ambitious individuals from all over the world to fight to their hearts' content.

The recording was completed quickly. In front of the camera, Jiang Mo gave a brief self-introduction and affirmed the eight translated magical abilities.

Origin of all laws, ruler of the underworld, eternal life, alchemical storm, hand of God, laws of time and space, ascending the ladder to godhood, writing destiny.

These are the information uploaded by the whistleblower. There are still many omissions and errors. Jiang Mo, who has the complete memory of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, not only corrected the errors, but also warmly invited the ambitious people hiding under the network to come and participate. Anyone or any force has the right to take any means without restriction to go to North Kolai Island and snatch the scriptures from him.

At the same time, Jiang Mo made it very clear that he would not hold back, and kindly reminded all those who coveted him that, out of respect and cherish their own lives, they should unite to fight against him; otherwise, the fun of this hunting game would be greatly reduced.

However, in the final concluding remarks, Jiang Mo simply smiled slightly at the camera, keeping one sentence to himself.

That is, anyone who dares to accept the invitation, regardless of their faction, will personally visit the other party's headquarters after the game ends, and in return, carry out a brutal plunder.

Around 4:30 a.m., the video was uploaded using Yu Huai's account. Within minutes, all the lurking users on the forum were greatly alarmed, their eyes burning with greed as they stared at the screen.

crazy.

All crazy.

With Jiang Mo's encouragement, the supernatural beings who were originally planning to cross the sea to enter the country could no longer sit still. They changed their plans and excitedly roared in front of the screen. In this way, they could be even more unscrupulous!

The forum post quickly became very active, filled with replies in various foreign languages, including not only English, but also German, Japanese, Thai, French, and more.

The invited opponents are all extraordinary individuals and overseas forces from around the world. Regardless of whether they are righteous or evil, Jiang Mo treats them all equally.

"Zhuge, Chengzhen, shall we go together?"

"The coastal area of ​​this deserted island is under lockdown. I need your help to prevent any fish from escaping."

Jiang Mo planned to engage the enemy in the center of the island. Considering the large number of those who coveted the island, he might not be able to spare the time to deal with some unimportant minions. Therefore, he instructed Chengzhen and Zhuge Yu to take care of clearing the outer areas for him.

"Yes, Uncle-Master, I will take good care of it for you."

Chengzhen nodded and smiled, making a promise. Since taking the throne, he had hardly ever made a move. Now that this rare opportunity had come, he naturally wanted to fight a perfect battle to annihilate the supernatural beings with his uncle. At over a hundred years old, whenever he thought of the battles he had fought in the past, his usually calm and peaceful blood would involuntarily revive a burning passion.

Zhuge Yu, his face also full of anticipation, laughed heartily despite his advanced age.

“Alright, as you command. Let me take a look. North Cole Island isn’t too big. Without losing power, my magic array can cover the island and the surrounding ten nautical miles. That should be fine. Then I’ll create a storm and a tsunami. Once they’re inside, they won’t be able to get out.”

"Okay...it's settled then."

Jiang Mo then thought of his disciples who were still traveling and gaining experience in various places, and turned to talk to Chengzhen:

"The little ones outside need not be brought back. My instruction is that they should live their lives as they were meant to, take care of themselves, and there is no need to worry about anything else."

"I understand, I will inform them immediately."

Chengzhen immediately took action, drafting the sect leader's order. Moments later, he sent it out via his mobile phone, and all the disciples in the sect's group received the message.

Even though their disciples, such as Si Chong, Shui Yun, Li Qing, and Sheng Sheng, were thousands of miles away, they didn't sleep late into the night. They communicated with Cheng Zhen in private and learned about Jiang Mo's plan. They all set off to return and help as soon as possible.

In the core eleven-member group chat of the sect, Jiang Mo held an impromptu meeting to reassure them, assuring them that everything was fine and that with Chengzhen and Zhuge Yu by their side, they were more than capable of quelling the evil spirits overseas.

As dawn broke, Yu Huai, Xian Shu, and Lin Qi were taken away by Zhuge Yu. Their bodies were in serious condition, and they were in a state of overexertion, requiring medicinal baths and proper rest.

At seven o'clock, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and a dazzling blue light streaked across the sky, returning to the sect. It was none other than Lu Jin, who had come from Longhu Mountain.

Jiang Mo, still browsing the forum for extraordinary individuals, asked without looking up:

"Why are you back? Jin'er, are you worried about your martial uncle?"

"I've taken care of things at Longhu Mountain and at home, so naturally I wanted to come back and visit you."

The person standing beside Jiang Mo was no longer the old man in a suit, but a white-haired young man with a cold and stern expression and a dashing appearance.

"I have passed the position of clan head to a virtuous and capable clansman. Descendants will have their own blessings. I have fulfilled my responsibilities after decades of care. Now, disciple Lu Jin only wishes to stay by your side and earnestly requests to return to the clan to fight alongside you against the enemy."

Lu Jin has been reborn with triple reversal of life, his blood and energy are surging, and his appearance has returned to its youthful state.

After seventy years of training, his cultivation level had become incomparably powerful. If he hadn't lived in the secular world with his relatives, he wouldn't have needed to alter his appearance to look old.

"good....."

Jiang Mo looked up from the screen, glanced at Lu Jin, and handed the computer to him.

"Keep an eye on the forces on the forum, observe their words and actions and general movements. There should be quite a few admirers coming to the mountain gate in the next two days. There's no need to pay them any attention. The formation set up by Zhuge is enough to hold them off."

"Yes!" Lu Jin replied, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

Jiang Mo got up and left, heading to the pool behind the mountain. The clear spring water gurgled and flowed. Under his thought, a dark red longsword that had been dormant for many years slowly rose up, its sharpness reaching a terrifying level.

The moment it appeared, a sense of oppression, like a blade pressed against the throat, filled an area within a hundred meters, and the air seemed to freeze.

Return to dust.

Jiang Mo's sword was made from a special substance obtained by fusing the essence of the Teng Snake's blood with the Yin Earth of the Nine Fiends. It was then forged and refined by You Sha herself. It weighed several thousand kilograms and initially had no name after it was completed.

Before the 80s, Jiang Mo, who had continuously broken through the Xuanming level within the sect, had several of the hardest bones in his body removed and handed them over to You Sha to reforge his sword.

The sword's blade, adorned with wisps of white patterns, and its bone hilt, allow Jiang Mo, as its master, to wield this weapon with unparalleled power, capable of inflicting damage far exceeding that of his own fists and feet.

After many years, Jiang Mo held the sword again, and a familiar feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. The sword was like an extension of his body, and the two resonated with each other.

As his palm swept across the sides of the sword, bright red blood beads oozed out, and the sword's power continued to recover, reaching its peak in an instant.

"My sword has never been ineffective."

The soft whispers echoed through the silent forest, proclaiming their master's determination to embark on a journey to conquer the world.

.......

the company.

In the morning, in the headquarters office, a group of directors watched a video shared by Er Zhuang. In the video, a young man in black with frosty hair calmly invited extraordinary people from all over the world to go to North Colley Island to discuss and learn from each other.

The Three Ones Sect truly possesses the Eight Extraordinary Skills!!

Zhao Fangxu, the two vice chairmen, and the three directors were all silent. They never expected that the other people in charge of this matter would allow such a solution; it was simply a fantasy.

The company has always supported infighting among the superhumans. No matter how they fight or how many die, as long as it doesn't affect ordinary people, it's fine. In fact, several directors hope that the superhumans will die out completely, and that their numbers will decrease. After all, this would prevent the order in their jurisdiction from being affected and reduce the risk of ordinary people's lives being constantly violated by superhumans.

The actions of the Sanyi Sect this time did not violate the company's management principles, and Zhao Fangxu and others had no way to interfere. What worried them was that the Eight Extraordinary Techniques might be lost overseas as a result, which made them feel regretful.

"Chairman Zhao, what do you think? Should we send someone over there?"

Huang Boren watched the video several times, but he still couldn't figure out how the old leader of the Sanyi Sect had the courage to stand at the center of the storm and face the challenge of thousands or even tens of thousands of supernatural beings.

"...Cannot be dispatched."

Zhao Fangxu shook his head and sighed:

"This matter is no longer under our jurisdiction. The issues of Feng Baobao and Chen Duo have not been resolved yet. Even if we withdraw those temporary workers and send them to North Colley Island, it is not realistic. The number of superhumans that the Trinity Sect will face is terrifying. Sending temporary workers there is tantamount to using them as cannon fodder. In seven days, it will become a battlefield. It will be easy to get in, but I'm afraid they won't come out alive."

After he finished speaking, another director offered his opinion, chuckling to himself:

"Let them do whatever they want. Anyway, they're not in the country. It doesn't matter if they fight to the death. The more superhumans who die, the better for us, right?"

"I understand your regret over the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, but let's leave it at that..."

Zhao Fangxu didn't want to continue discussing this topic, so he asked the regional heads who were attending the online meeting:

"Any news from Feng Baobao?"

"Yes, she was taken away by Gu Liang on her escape, and a group of mysterious people were assisting them. She escaped our pursuit twice. In addition, other forces also want to take her away..."

Hao Yi from the Southwest Region reported news from the front lines; the situation was not optimistic.

“Ren Fei, Dou Le, let your temporary workers come along too,” Huang Boren suggested.

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements shortly."

Soon the meeting ended. The company was overwhelmed with tasks: investigating the deaths of the two Ten Elders, executing Chen Duo, a ticking time bomb, bringing Feng Baobao back from overseas, and dealing with various trivial matters involving different individuals harming civilians in different regions. The manpower was gradually becoming insufficient.

Chapter 269 Great Achievements? I'm Here!

July 7.14th, afternoon.

In the heart of New York City, the most bustling city across the ocean, in the 96th-floor conference room of Behemoth's headquarters building, hundreds of meters high, 12 directors have arrived to attend a meeting.

Ron Keller, one of the twelve directors, was a slightly stocky man with blond hair. He was wearing a striking white suit and stood up to give a lengthy speech.

"Gentlemen, let's put the matter of Nathan Island aside for now. The legendary divine tree at the center of the island, even if it can bestow special abilities upon the islanders, is utterly insignificant compared to the treasures we have discovered so far!"

"The company has invested countless human and material resources in the research and development of the SP series drugs. Starting with SP1, only two test subjects remain alive, Sean and Hanged Man. From them, we have seen the infinite potential that has been activated. With the iteration and update of the drugs, the mortality rate of the test subjects has been decreasing. Subsequent test subjects have also awakened good abilities. But I am still convinced that this is a black hole without end. Rather than waiting aimlessly like this, I can give all my colleagues a better choice."

He spoke passionately and emotionally, but was quickly met with skepticism:

"Are you referring to the news from the last two days? An artificial life form with a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people, plus eight incredible abilities—it all seems like a premeditated farce. Although I don't know their exact purpose, I want to say that if you, Ron, have also been fooled by this clumsy trick, then I am truly disappointed in you."

The speaker was an older director named Leon, who had been one of Behemoth's executive directors and had an incredibly high level of experience. At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair, his hair was almost all gone, but he looked remarkably energetic, and his sinister eyes carried a scrutinizing meaning.

The other directors were all flipping through the documents Ron had prepared before the meeting. Their expressions varied greatly; some frowned, expressing doubt, while others smiled slightly, their eyes revealing a greedy glint.

At that moment, Ron met Leon's gaze and said firmly:

"Hey! Mr. Leon, don't you think I would have done my research beforehand?"

"What I'm about to show you... will definitely not disappoint you."

Ron retrieved a USB drive he had recently received, inserted it into the computer, and cast it to the screen. Soon, a video appeared before everyone's eyes, dispelling their doubts.

On the screen appeared a pink-haired woman with scarlet pupils. Behind her was a dark cave with many bonfires burning.

"Gentlemen, it's a pleasure to meet you all. Thanks to Mr. Ron's help, this video should now be successfully presented to you. Let me briefly introduce myself: Qu Tong from Yaoxing Society."

The conference room fell silent instantly. The directors were all captivated by the scene in the video: a woman with chains piercing her collarbone and hanging from the rock wall—the very same special life form that had caused a global sensation these past two days—Feng Baobao.

"Well then, to make a long story short, as you can see, the person behind me is indeed someone who has lived for seventy years without aging. Her birth is closely related to the eight abilities possessed by the Trinity Sect."

"Of course, I also have one of them, which I would call the Hand of God in a way that you can understand better."

Qu Tong waved to the side, and several unremarkable subordinates walked over. Her right hand, glowing with red aura, made contact with them, easily altering their appearances, and even showing them off to the camera.

"It's the real deal, everyone! Curing all diseases, repairing organs and limbs, strengthening the body, and even modifying the soul and memories—aren't you interested?"

While the board members were wavering, Qu Tong seemed to have anticipated this. No matter how eloquent the words were, they couldn't sway these old foxes. Only the facts they had witnessed firsthand were convincing enough.

Immediately afterwards, she took a sharp dagger from her subordinate and smoothly sliced ​​off her right palm without even a change in expression, as if the pain did not exist at all.

"Look closely, everyone watching on the screen."