Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

He was a long-haired man wearing a light blue robe. He was very fair and unexpectedly handsome, especially the smile on his face, which reminded Erica of the appearance of her future boyfriend that she had occasionally thought about.

It's exactly the same.

Erica shook her head, wondering why she would think about such things at such a critical moment. Then her mind skipped a beat, and she realized -

She was unable to raise any guard against the man approaching her, and she couldn't even express any hostility!

"The meaning of what he just said - it seems to be protecting us."

Erica's clenched hands were trembling slightly, and her little head was working frantically. She had thought a lot in just two breaths.

"Hey kid, are you okay?"

Zhang Taichu looked at the dazed little girl and whispered in the international language. He then stretched out his hand and gently brushed her bloody face, releasing a strong and pure energy, which quickly healed the bloody wounds. Soon, they formed scabs and she was no longer in danger.

The same thing happened to Muhammad on the side. After receiving the infusion of Yuanli, he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and the previous feeling of pain was swept away in an instant.

He lowered his head again, looking at the scabbed wound on his arm, and tried to pick it off a little, revealing the smooth skin underneath. After being stunned for two seconds, he screamed, "My body, my body happened - how come it's healed all of a sudden."

“What did you do to my body, is this a miracle?”

Muhammad was startled like a child. He looked at Zhang Taichu, who was a head taller than him, as if he had seen a miracle doctor.

"No, he is a very powerful alien."

Erica looked serious and took a step back, standing between Zhang Taichu and Michael.

She faced Zhang Taichu, looking at the corridor behind him where the smoke had dissipated. She saw the foreigners who had been standing in a row like good children and suddenly became extremely nervous. She looked at the Behemoth bastards who had been so arrogant before but were now sweating profusely. Her eyes trembled, and she immediately realized that it was the oriental man in front of her who had brought about all these changes!

So she bent down to the man in front of her without hesitation and bowed, saying, "Syria Sky Eye Society - Erica Abdul Hamid, thank you for your help!"

Mohammed, who was slow to react, finally calmed down, turned around and bowed to Zhang Taichu, saying, "My name is Mohammed Ahmed, thank you for your help!"

In response, the young Taoist smiled and nodded, stretched out his palm, touched the two little heads, and said: "I am Zhang Taichu from Longhu Mountain in China, you're welcome."

As he spoke, a soft golden light emanated from his entire body, lifting up the two dolls' bent bodies.

The golden light did not dissipate, but flowed behind the two dolls and gathered into a solid palm, which suddenly grabbed Michael's neck and lifted his feet off the ground.

"Uh-huh..."

Michael's face flushed red, his hands were surrounded by green energy, and he tried hard to pry open the golden palm, trying to make a gap so that he could breathe, but he found in despair that he could not struggle at all.

Even though he used the SP potion and successfully possessed supernatural powers, when facing the powerful legendary alien in front of him, his strength was completely ineffective, as if he had returned to a mortal body.

At this moment, all his confidence was gone, and a sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart.

Zhang Taichu stood with his hands down, passing through the space between Erica and Mohammed, who were completely stunned, and walked to two steps in front of Michael. He looked at him and nodded slightly, saying, "Well, he looks familiar. Let me think, it was at the New Year's Eve party not long ago."

"Your name is Michael? Are you the American doctor who claimed to have developed technology to kill gods?"

Michael's lips were purple and he couldn't nod his head no matter how hard he tried. Even his eyeballs were locked, so he couldn't send out a distress signal and could only make humming and ugh sounds.

Zhang Taichu sneered: "I thought you were pissed to death, but it turns out you're still alive."

Chapter 309: Rumors, those are just rumors! Hope still exists

Zhang Taichu's light words were like a bolt from the blue, bringing back Michael's extremely painful memories and making him struggle even more violently, his eyeballs almost popping out.

Less than ten meters away, several Behemoth's aliens were so terribly under the terrifying pressure that they could hardly move.

That feeling was like a larva meeting its natural enemy, or a wild dog encountering the gaze of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. They all trembled in fear of life and death, and didn't care about Michael's life or death at all.

clang-

The red wine glass in the hand of the blond man Alpha was shattered by the chaotic Qi and turned into fragments on the ground. The precious Romante-Conti Isesso dry red wine in it was also spilled on his clothes and shoes.

The white-haired girl Sophia on Alpha's side, whose originally elegant and calm posture became hunched over due to the tremendous pressure, and like her companions around her, her eyes were filled with fear.

"Zhang Taichu from Longhu Mountain in China is the living god!"

"I've only seen him on TV before, but I didn't expect him to be here. This kind of pressure is so uncomfortable that I feel like I'm suffocating..."

"Just the random release of Qi made my calves tremble, and even my supernatural powers started to go out of control!"

"Shh-keep your voice down, you want to die but I don't..."

The foreigners from various countries standing on both sides of the corridor farther away were pinned down by the residual power, each with a look of horror on their face.

Those with higher cultivation levels and less affected were whispering with their companions, staring at the Taoist figure standing at the end, with all kinds of complicated emotions on their faces.

"Old John, are you all right?"

Zhang Chulan looked at the pale-faced steward with concern.

John Wilson shook his head, covered his chest with his palm, and said with lingering fear: "It's okay, it was the real person who saved me in time."

As he said that, he looked at the end and saw Michael, who had been slapped in the face. He was a little anxious: "Maybe there is a misunderstanding in this matter. Can we ask the real person... to stop first?"

"I'm worried that if this continues, the situation will get worse..."

Zhang Chulan looked at Michael who was being served by Jin Guang's big mouth, smiled, and said in clear English: "Don't worry, Old John, my master is the best at handling this kind of dispute. He is very reasonable! Really!"

Old John looked at the beautiful foreigner whose head had been slapped into a pig's by a big slap, and he felt a little unsure, but when he heard what Zhang Chulan said, he could only nod.

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time flies.

It was five minutes later.

Old John looked at Dr. Michael, who had been beaten beyond recognition and whose head was bigger than a pig's, and said anxiously to the people around him, "If this continues, is it really okay?"

Lu Jin stroked his beard and said with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, Brother Taichu has always been a man of measure. He won't slap anyone who deserves a slap more than once."

As soon as these words were spoken, the foreigners from various countries who were standing on both sides of the corridor could not help but shiver.

They looked at the end, where Dr. Michael, who had been slapped by hundreds of golden slaps, was looking at the back of the young Taoist as if he was looking at a peerless evil god.

Didn’t the news say that Taichu Zhenren of Mount Longhu is not only extremely powerful, but also kind-hearted, merciful to others, and has boundless love?

Rumor! This is a rumor!

His strength is boundless, that's true!

But——this is not a kind thing at all!!

At that moment, everyone drew a warning line in their hearts - never provoke China, never provoke the real person!

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time flies.

Another two minutes passed.

Erica and Mohammed finally came to their senses and looked at the young Taoist's back with fiery eyes, as if they had seen their most admired idol.

When they saw Michael being beaten so badly that there was not a single piece of good flesh on his face, the hatred in their hearts was finally vented, and what arose instead was endless admiration for Zhang Taichu.

"He is, the god from the East."

"It was he who defeated the demon and saved a country!"

Erica excitedly pulled at the edge of Mohammed's torn white robe, and her original appearance of a little adult suddenly turned into that of a little fangirl.

And when I thought about how my idol had just touched my head affectionately, my face suddenly flushed, my heart was pounding, and I almost fainted from happiness!

Mohammed, who was standing by, also nodded incoherently, saying, "I know, I know, it's him!"

"He is Taichu Zhenren, and he is also my idol!"

The boy and girl's eyes were filled with excitement. They finally found a sense of security as strong as a mountain in this strange cruise ship!

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Zhang Taichu looked at Michael who was already unconscious, laughed and hooked his finger, causing the golden slap to disappear.

Then he waved his hand and threw it at the feet of everyone in Behemoth Company as if throwing away garbage.

They watched the whole process but did not dare to stop it, or even raise a question.

"I've heard of the Behemoth company. I heard that the SP potion you developed can transform ordinary people into aliens. It seems to be a great invention?"

"But I also heard that in order to develop such a drug, you conducted prohibited experiments on aliens, and even forced them to participate in the collaboration against their will..."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhang Taichu spoke slowly and increased the pressure he released a little bit, scaring the group of Behemoths so much that they took half a step back in bewilderment and could not even speak.

Even the most courageous Alpha turned pale and his lips trembled for a long time before he managed to say, "I, I don't know. I took the SP potion on my own initiative. I really don't know..."

"By the way, I apologize to you for what happened just now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Under the threat of fear of death, Alpha turned around as if possessed by a ghost, bowed repeatedly to Erica and Mohammed, apologized and repented with tears streaming down his face, without any trace of his previous arrogance left.

"It's all Dr. Michael's fault."

"He was not originally on the original itinerary, but he insisted on coming with us, and he insisted on staying in the top-level cabin with us. That's why he started to think about the cabin originally arranged for the Sydiya Sky Eye Society."

"We were wrong, sorry!"

As he was talking, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thud.

This scene happened too suddenly, which made Erica and Mohammed confused and their faces looked stiff.

With Zhang Taichu's strong intervention, the farce ended quickly, ending in the embarrassing defeat of Behemoth's side.

The truth of the matter also came to light with Alpha's honest confession.

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There were nearly seventy alien forces from various countries that boarded the Tears of Atlantis and headed for Nasen Island, with a total number of more than one thousand.

The CCNI company that provided the ship naturally arranged accommodation for everyone, from the top-level double-decker cabins, to the equally luxurious premium cabins, to the slightly inferior ordinary VIP cabins, generally based on the strength of the alien forces and the country to which they belonged.

For example, the group led by Zhang Taichu naturally occupied the ten most luxurious duplex cabins on the Tears of Atlantis. After that, it was the Behemoth Company of the United States, the Arctic Axe of the Bear Country, the Merlin School of Magicians of Great Britain, the Eye of Quetzalcoatl of Brazil, and the Fish Dragon Society representing the Sakura Country...

A powerful force living in a luxurious enough room is in line with the survival rules of the alien world.

However, the Syrtian Sky Eye Society, which was extremely weak but occupied the front room, caused dissatisfaction among the people and also attracted the oppression of Behemoth.

After all, both the Sky Eye Society itself and the country behind it, Syria, have always been a thorn in the eyes of the United States. This time, because Michael's temporary joining required an extra room, Behemoth attacked the two underage kids without any scruples.

Zhang Taichu, who knew the whole story, did not show any leniency to Behemoth's gang because of their pathetic attitude. Instead, he generously gave them a golden slap gift package, which made every beautiful foreigner present have a pig-headed head. He also asked the latter to apologize to Erica and Muhammad one by one, and pay Old John for the damage to public property before letting them leave.

Although he guessed that this Yiren Technology Company had more shameful and dirty sides, but because there was no substantial evidence and because the matter involved more than two countries, he did not go any further and directly exterminated the other party on the high seas in the name of justice.

"Thank you so much, Master. If you hadn't helped me, I would have died."

"And if it weren't for you, I really don't know how to deal with such a thing."

After the farce was finally over, Old John wiped the sweat from his head with a handkerchief while thanking Zhang Taichu repeatedly, his face full of relief and deep gratitude for surviving the disaster.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake."

"Oh, there's one more thing I forgot to do."

Zhang Taichu smiled lightly and waved his sleeves towards the strange people who were still standing on both sides of the corridor. Then a large amount of golden light came out and turned into a series of golden slaps that flew over.

Pah pah pah pah——

Amidst the golden light, everyone was hit on the face, causing the venue to be filled with screams. After they reacted, they covered their faces in grievance, unable to speak out.

"Okay, you can go back now."

"But if I see you doing anything annoying again, it won't be solved with just a slap."

Zhang Taichu stood with his hands hanging down and spoke word by word.

The nearly one hundred strange people immediately scattered like birds and beasts, trotting down the stairs and returning to their respective cabins, with a strange feeling of relief rising in their hearts.

After all, he was hit by a big blow from a living immortal, so it’s not shameful. Compared with Behemoth, he is actually very lucky!

Erica and Mohammed, who were standing in the corridor, took it all in. The admiration and emotion on their faces became more and more intense. They couldn't help but have red eyes with tears lingering in their big eyes.

"Master Taichu, on behalf of the Heavenly Eye Society, I once again express my highest respect and gratitude to you!"

Erica reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and bent down again facing Zhang Taichu's back. Although she wanted to suppress her emotions, she couldn't help sobbing softly, and her tears fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Master Taichu!"