List of the top ten behind-the-scenes heroes: Demon Slayer Corps

The only blind spot is the communication line between Captain Sasha and the Security Bureau.

Because Chu Zihang also used this line to contact EVA.

That's why he thought of this possibility.

The facts were just as he expected.

Before her death, Lady Cassandra used the Captain's computer to send a hidden video of the top cabin.

Although it has been deleted, it is not difficult for Chu Zihang, a male engineer, to recover the deleted data.

[A miracle constructed by alchemy, a place where worlds intersect and destinies pause, the legendary Odin's Hall of Valor!]

[It's confirmed! The kingdom of God and Hyperion that Old Biden's organization keeps talking about is Asgard!]

[Does the legendary ancient god Odin and his kingdom of Asgard actually exist? ]

[No wonder this time it's Chu Shen's special performance, because Odin is the enemy that Chu Shen has been pursuing for many years! ]

But who exactly is the legendary Odin? Are the so-called gods the ancient hybrids who killed the Black King?

[Odin's Hall of Valor seems to be able to allow those who are on the verge of becoming Deadpool to safely pass the critical blood limit...]

[Goodness me, could it be that all the people holding tickets on this ship are high-risk hybrids on the verge of going berserk?]

[Half-bloods who enter the Kingdom of God will become Odin's servants and warriors upon passing their critical blood limit...]

[And when the Black Emperor awakens, he will participate in a war called Ragnarok, and the survivors will become the new gods! ]

[Also, Captain Sasha is online, and the top brass of the Mao Xiong group have been involved in this for decades...]

Everything was connected and revealed with the exposure of this secretly recorded video.

at this time.

"Rebalco! Rebalco! Why is the ship's communication system down? Where is your chief engineer?"

The roar of old Biden Vincent came from outside the door.

"It's late, is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Vincent?"

Captain Sasha opened the door a crack and asked calmly.

Behind the door, Chu Zihang clenched the knife handle, ready to attack at any time.

"The helicopter is about to land! But the ship's communication system is down!"

Vincent yelled, obviously really worried.

It seemed like that helicopter was something important.

"Have your men turn on all the signal lights while you repair that damn radio!"

Old Bidden Vincent cursed and threw down a stack of passports and tickets.

It won't take long.

There were lights on the distant horizon.

Then there was a huge buzzing sound.

A large helicopter slowly landed under the command of the crew.

The mercenaries under Vincent immediately blocked the front and rear decks.

This meant that no one on the ship could see the people in the helicopter except them.

but,,,

People who are in God's perspective are not under control.

When the helicopter door opened, a mysterious man wearing a bird-beak mask appeared in people's sight.

Damn it! ! !

Fuck fuck fuck!!!

Countless people in all the heavens and worlds were horrified.

.......

Chapter 382: The overwhelming aura... Is it Pompeii?! [Subscribe]

A heavy transport helicopter slowly landed on the dark icy sea.

The pilot jumped down and respectfully opened the cabin door for the distinguished guest in the rear cabin.

The hatch opened, and what came into view were eight ornate coffins and a burly man dressed in black.

The important cargo that the helicopter made an emergency landing in the middle of the night was actually a coffin?

This should have attracted widespread attention and discussion from countless people in the world.

but,,,

At this moment.

The eyes of people in all the heavens and worlds were firmly fixed on the only living person.

He was wearing a black suit, a white bow tie, and holding a glass of Macallan whiskey in his leather-gloved hands.

What shocked and astonished people the most was the leather bird-beak mask he wore on his face.

People in all worlds are definitely familiar with this mysterious existence wearing a bird-beak mask.

Because he had already appeared not long ago.

The extremely destructive No. 117 Word Spirit Shiva Karma Dance pierced through the Red Demon River.

[Fuck! This, this, this... this guy is the mysterious being that looks like the Dragon King!]

[He is not only behind Herzog, but also behind Old Biden Vincent! ]

[It's almost confirmed that this guy is the real mastermind behind this!]

[The awakening of the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountains, and the White King was all fueled by this guy!]

[The only question now is who is this guy? Is he also a Dragon King?]

[This man must be extremely terrifying. This is bad. I'm afraid Chu Zihang can't handle it alone!]

[Calling Xiaolu! Calling Xiaolu! He and Lu Mingfei, the weapon, quickly take up positions and reinforce, ready for a fatal strike!]

All the heavens and the world were shocked and in uproar.

The world of dragons.

"Damn it! Even this guy showed up! Does it seem like the Kingdom of God really exists? But why have I never heard of such an important thing?"

School Director Frost shouted in shock and anger.

"Don't even mention you. We had no idea either. It seems like all the mixed-blood families in the world know about it, but we're the only ones who don't. How ridiculous!"

The old cowboy vice principal shook his head repeatedly.

Cherry blossoms.

"You bastard, what is your identity..."

Ange stared at the man with the bird-beak mask in the light curtain without blinking.

Staring at the way he shakes the wine glass, the arc...

Those small details that ordinary people easily overlook gave Angers a sense of déjà vu.

"How is this possible?"

In Takama-ga-hara, Caesar's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had noticed something.

An expression of extreme shock involuntarily appeared on his handsome face.

"Chairman, have you thought of anything?"

Finkel asked, raising an eyebrow.

The base of the ghosts.

"Tsk tsk, it seems unavoidable after all. Well, I never expected anything to happen!"

The man wearing the bird-beak mask shook his head and whispered.

Take inventory of the light curtain.

The man in the bird-beak mask drank the whiskey in the glass and fastened the leather rope around his jaw.

"Hello, dear Charon!"

He jumped out of the plane and waved to Vincent.

"Welcome to you, esteemed..."

Vincent was speechless and didn't know how to address his boss.

"Oh...McAllen, just call me MacAllen!"

The man in black smiled.

The narration of [Holy Palace Medical Society - Macallan] appeared on the light screen.

For the people of the Ten Thousand Worlds, this is a strange organization that has never been heard of.

This also applies to the people in the dragon world.

As the introductions of the Holy Palace Medical Association and McAllen appeared on the screen.

Kassel College, as well as the major mixed-blood families and secret forces, all used all means to search and find.

The result was nothing. Everything about the Holy Palace Medical Society was blank, with no records at all.

"How is this possible? As long as it existed and appeared in this world, it's impossible not to find even a trace of it. What exactly is the so-called Holy Palace Medical Association?"

Professor Mainin, the discipline committee member, shook his head repeatedly in shock.

"Is it possible that this is an emerging organization that will appear in the future, and it can't be found because it hasn't been formed yet?"

Professor Goode had an idea.

"It's possible, but..."

Professor Schneider frowned.

"The mysterious Mr. McAllen called Vincent Charon. In ancient Greek mythology, Charon was the boatman of the underworld, responsible for transporting the dead to the underworld..."

The old cowboy vice principal sat upright, looking at Mr. McAllen on the screen, and he naturally felt uncomfortable.

This comes from his stud radar. Just as there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, stallions also cannot meet each other.

Take inventory of the light curtain.

"Your stateroom is ready. I'll take you there right away, Mr. McAllen."

Vincent said respectfully, then glanced at the pile of coffins in the cargo hold.

"Can your cargo be transferred to the cargo hold?"

"How can you call them cargo? They were all well-known figures when they were alive. Isn't there a cabin reserved for them? Just put them in the cabin. Don't worry, they won't rot. They're all dried out."

Mr. McAllen spoke casually, without the aura of a mastermind at all. Instead, he gave people the feeling of an uninhibited playboy.

This feeling...seems familiar!!!

"Mr. McAllen, you've worked hard on this journey. Would you like to eat or rest first? I can report to you on administrative matters tomorrow morning!"

Vincent bowed respectfully.

"Am I here for tourism? If I were traveling, would I choose a place like this?"

Mr. McAllen first asked sharply, then suddenly changed the subject.

"Of course I'm going to work with passion. First, take me to see that beauty!"

"Her Highness the Saint may have fallen asleep. I will wake her up and ask her to come see you. Please allow her some time to put on her makeup and get ready."

Vincent said quickly.

"I'm looking forward to meeting the lovely Miss Reggie Love, but it's Maria, the morning star, whom I want to meet."