I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

"The other prop holder is not within the scope of our cooperation."

Yes, in the final analysis, Zheng Haisen's cooperation with them cannot even be called an initiative, but can be said to be a forced cooperation.

He stayed here not only because he wanted to contain these Aoife Enoch and bring less trouble to the world, but also because the other side of the ocean had the same idea.

These days, even Aoife Enoch is qualified and capable enough to be their partner.

"...Why bother?" Sigong Yunying sighed.

"You can be our real king. In the future, there will only be Aoife Enoch, regardless of country or race. Don't you want to see the world become a better place?"

"I can't see anything related to beauty in you." Zheng Haisen pointed at the slums behind him that were rioting due to gunfire, and said coldly

"You have a lot of negative elements that humans should have. In that case, what's the difference between supporting you and supporting humans? Even if I put aside my narrow prejudices, nothing you do is worthy of what you preach!"

Having said that, before Sigong Yunying could react, he had already disappeared into the shadows at his feet.

Shinomiya Yunying's face immediately darkened, he cursed secretly, and looked up at the slum that was gradually rioting.

It seems that due to the excessive accumulated pressure and the excessive oppression of these stubborn local plutocrats, a few gunshots were like igniting a fuse and the powder keg was ignited.

If nothing unexpected happens, a commotion will break out here soon.

There are no enemies and no goals. These homeless people who lost their homes due to disasters and then had their savings and houses taken away by the chaebol in the name of legality will only have unlimited internal fighting here.

Fearing and dealing with the people who really harmed them, they chose to attack weak people like themselves...

"Let's go!" Sigong Yunying turned around and chose to ignore the coming chaos without hesitation.

No police will take action because the only police force has long been privatized and will only focus on wealthy areas.

Let them kill each other stupidly, what does the life and death of these low-level ignorant untouchables have to do with him?

.....

A bright meteor pierced the sky, and the scarlet streamer split the sea of ​​clouds into two parts at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards.The scarlet light shot into the vast land of Africa at an incomparable speed, hovering in the sky, and finally locked onto a city.

boom! ! !

The red meteors fell like divine punishment from heaven, and at the same time created an extremely huge explosion of dragon energy in an instant!

boom! ! !

The bright red lotus exploded the moment the meteor hit the ground, and countless red lights spread out all over the city in an instant.

And those ignorant Africans, their unfortunate ones died in this falling red meteor, and the lucky ones——

They just looked at the terrifying figure slowly crawling out of the crater of the meteorite in horror, and at the god who appeared with the steaming heat and stood above everyone.

He slowly raised his hand, and without any hesitation or mercy, a drop of water flew out from his fingertips!

The water droplet penetrates the space, like a stone that splashes infinitely on the lake surface. The moment the diffusion wave touches the physical substance——

The terrifying antimatter explosion swept through half of the city in an instant.

The aurora produced by the annihilation of matter is so dazzling that it is so bright that it cannot be captured by the retina.

Hundreds of thousands of lives were simply lost, and this killing was just the beginning.

This terrifying figure flickered to the highest point of the city, crossed its arms and pointed at the sun, and let out a slight groan.

"Let it all be for naught..."

The bright aurora falls from the sky, penetrating the air and clouds, and caressing everyone equally.

Equal shining, equal covering, equal...fading.

An entire city was destroyed... again

The agents of the earth's will are still ruthlessly executing the earth's will today, adding to the maintenance of nature and species diversity.

After completing the job in just 22 seconds, he turned into a red meteor again and cruised in the sky again.

As always, countries around the world belatedly discovered the ruined cities. Not only did they have no way to deal with it, they could only work hard to cover up the spread of the news.

However, this is not the only bad thing. In fact, there are probably not many international forces from the past that are still able to move now.

In other words, there is only one Pan-Asian alliance left.

There is no need to say more about the Free Beacon. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the rampant capital group has no pretense at all. Moreover, the Free Beacon has recently been unabashedly working on building some 'secret weapons' at home that no one knows about.

Just such a guy is enough to make every country in the world feel sincere terror.

As for Europa, since those few golden apples were launched into the sky to control the entire Europe, Abstergo has also been on the stage of absolute dominance.They directly enslaved all Europeans, and then mass-produced some 'secret weapons' like the Free Beacon.

This is a bad behavior that is even more frightening than the Free Beacon. It is a standard social model where prop holders do whatever they want.

Lucia's situation is not optimistic either. The precarious environment makes them over-reliant on the contract with the devil. While contracting and relying on it, the country has become equivalent to being isolated by those devils.

The lurking war demon was eager to take action, and she joined forces with Sompashan to satisfy her desire for war without leaving home.

Looking around the world, among the many rogue giants in the past, only the Pan-Asian Alliance has not been collectively replaced.

But this also makes them feel panic and worry, and they are on the verge of a stress reaction.

But there is nothing that can be done even if it is a stress reaction. In this bad environment, the Pan-Asian Alliance can only do the same as these countries.

Expand your strength, expand your armaments, and prepare for war!

Beware of all enemies that may threaten you!

But even if they don't and won't take the initiative, preventing this kind of behavior will inevitably radiate a dangerous signal to the outside world.

A tense atmosphere will create another tense person. The more tense people there are, the more tense the atmosphere will be.

The Pan-Asian Alliance has also made its own efforts to make the world environment worse.

In a gloomy environment, everything seemed to be stuffed into a barrel filled with gunpowder, just waiting for a spark to ignite the explosives and then fly into the sky together.

Oh no, Mars already exists. It is estimated that when the red meteor falls on the land of any big country, an unprecedented war will begin immediately.

Under such an environment, and the information cocoon caused by the closed network, even major political powers subconsciously ignored the new prop holders.

In other words, they no longer have the energy to care about what will happen next.

The world is like a pill. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next moment, the completely out-of-control trains will completely collide and destroy each other. Under such circumstances, they certainly don't have enough spare energy to explore the unknown.

Of course, there may be another possibility - such as when the prop holder wants to do something bigger than they imagined.

......

Seoul's new urban area is different from the urban areas that have been abandoned and destroyed by large-scale demolitions by chaebols. The city is bustling with lights, feasting, and overflowing with countless projected neon advertising lights. It looks like a game in a book. Like a cyberpunk city.

It's just strange that if you look carefully, you will find that most of the residents here seem to be Chongying people?

The city is built in a very Japanese style, and there are many people dressed in Japanese style on the streets walking by with a smile and talking in Japanese, making everything look very...

Let’s talk again?

Well, this is not the time for a joke.

There is a sharp contrast between the neon new city and the dilapidated old city, which seems to confirm a strange truth invisibly.

Prosperous places become more prosperous after chaos, while poor places become a mess after chaos.

Incomplete destruction is always the case. Crisis will always become a ladder for some people to rise, but it is more likely to become a help for the big fish to eat the small fish.

In the corner of this bustling city, a young man wearing a black priest's robe sat alone on a bench. In this incompatible atmosphere, he rolled up his sleeves and muttered something to himself.

“Supreme Lord, please guide me!”

He murmured, and there was a strange string of Latin characters engraved on his rolled-up sleeves.

No, it's not Latin so much, but a strange legacy of messages composed of letters combined with some weird patterns.

What is recorded here is where the next body is!

The body is alive, and those with selfish desires are destined to be unable to receive guidance from the body, while those who wholeheartedly walk on the right path will not receive guidance from the body.

But this guide is like the clue to most secret treasures - it must be full of riddles!

The information recorded where the saint's body points is not necessarily purely verbal.Sometimes the angle of the letters will even point in a certain direction, or even a specific location.

This made Gavara's search for the body full of nerve-wracking troubles.

Sometimes Garwala can't help but curse, is it possible that the saint is also a riddler who likes to tell riddles?

But if you think about it carefully, I'm afraid the salesman is responsible for the whereabouts of the saint's body itself.

How could the Saint be such a boring Riddler?It must be the salesman's fault!

Cursing in his heart, Gavara still couldn't get rid of this trouble.

He raised his head and looked at the overlapping buildings in front of him, and even more at the huge advertisement projected on the wall in front of the towering building.

The information he deciphered is here, the direction and location are all here.He couldn't figure out any answers.

Gavara's stomach growled and he sighed. Unfortunately, he had no money in his pocket.

Before leaving, he left all his money to Cui Jixiu because he thought she needed help more, and Gavala, who was overconfident, thought it would be easier to find the body and leave here.

After escaping that day, he hid for a day and a night, but the result of deciphering was not ideal. Maybe it was time, or maybe it was some other problem?

Gavara's fingers crossed across his chest. There was no doubt that this was the punishment for the crime of "arrogance" he had committed.

Just as Gavara was silent in his thoughts, he caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

"……is her?"

Gavara frowned slightly. In this neon-filled city street, the thin figure walking with a limp was so conspicuous.

That was Choi Ji-soo... In fact, after escaping on the spot, Gawala went back to see it, but at that time, the slum gathering place was already in chaos.

Those scum seemed to have done something after he left, causing a riot, which directly resulted in the collapse of large slums.

He asked, but the specific whereabouts of one or two people could not be found in the gathering place that accommodated so many refugees.

In any case, a large part of their misfortune was caused by me!

With such shameful thoughts, Gavara stood up and prepared to go, but suddenly stopped.

Because behind Choi Ji-soo...a weird "evil spirit" stands here.

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193. Heroic success

Reality is not a cartoon, and there is no real boss in this adventure for you to defeat.

Even if there is a substitute, the owner of the substitute still has a grand and specific goal to achieve - but unfortunately there is no wonderful adventure here, no magnificent adventure waiting for the protagonist.

There are no vampires, no man-in-the-stone, and even if there is a saint's body, there is no world-famous SBR competition.

There are no companions who accompany you all the way, no awakened gangsters, and no people full of consciousness.

There is only the story of an ascetic who walked silently on the road of asceticism, looking for corpses and occasionally doing good deeds.

——Of course, there is no shortage of inexplicable and weird gadgets in this world, but those gadgets do not seem to conflict with this ascetic monk.

Hehe, it’s just boring content that can’t even be considered a road movie.

"Gah! It's so boring!"

Qiming suddenly screamed out of nowhere, which frightened Nimfu next to him. He pouted his little mouth and said coquettishly.

"Don't be in this barber shop!"

"Should we start the live broadcast now?" Qiming touched his chin and said thoughtfully

Although strictly speaking, everyone does not have access to the Internet now, Qiming can get it started if it takes it for granted.

It's just that... this kind of thing is an act that destroys the balance, and even saying it bluntly is almost like intervening in the end.

But without intervention, the situation would be somewhat stagnant now.

Various countries say they are preparing for war, but they probably have no intention of taking action for a while. However, when they say they are not going to fight, their reactions are always in a state of disbelief. Although they know they will take action sooner or later, this feeling is like before the storm is coming. Very depressed.

Of course, for Qiming, it is just a boring question.

There is also a considerable reason for being "unjust" towards Gavara. Although the performance is not that exciting, only I can appreciate it.

Qiming himself doesn't like to do things that show his holiness in front of others, but he is happy to let his clients show his holiness in front of others.

"Don't come here, you just want to watch the fun."