Fist Godzilla

Chapter 253 Alan Jonah
Under Baitang Kyou's plain and casual words, Yaguchi Rando's astonishment was beyond words.

"The World's Strongest Man", who has been out of the global view for ten years, will now reappear on this cruel and bloody chessboard.

This is a very scary thing.

But... there is no room for rejection or negotiation.

Yaguchi Rantang was very aware of this.

The politician, who still looked young, pursed his lips.

The relationship between him and Bai Tangjing can be said to be complicated friends.

The two recognize each other's courage and will, and appreciate each other's character and strength.

But Hakudo knew clearly that Yaguchi Rando wanted to pull Hinomoto out of this deformed state.

Pull it out from the palm of your hand.

Correspondingly, Yaguchi Rantang also knew that with the power of Baitang mirror, he could easily see through his thoughts.

And still hold the whole country in his palm.

The goal of splitting and the friendship of recognition exist contradictoryly in the two of them.

So even if the relationship between the two can be maintained at the level of "relaxation among friends", once their respective goals are involved, there is no room for negotiation.

"understood."

Yaguchi Rando responded in a low voice.

Immediately, the breathing light lines on his matte black prosthetic joints began to flicker slowly.

The genetic comparison results were consistent, the self-examination of the prosthetic body showed no signs of disconnection or hijacking, and the results of the brain wave test were stable and awake.

The built-in communication module was activated, and Prime Minister Hinomoto's electronic identity key was tested by hundreds of gateways, and he obtained the right to perform an action.

The electronic UI interface is projected onto Yaguchi Rando's retina.

{The United Nations Heads of State Dialogue Platform is about to open.please confirm. }
There is no more hesitation or hesitation, since it has been decided to start, then Yaguchi Rantang will get things done.

His eyes focused on the "confirm" option, and the program was triggered immediately.

In the Hinomoto Cabinet Building, the server specially built for this project started to operate.

The signal is encrypted and sent to several countries around the world, and thousands of national firewalls have opened their doors for it.

After re-detection at the other end of the signal, it was connected to the person who should be connected.

Why is this signal important?Why should Yaguchi Rando, a prime minister, be cautious about it?

Because the requirement of this signal at the beginning of its establishment was——

No matter where you are, what time, what you do.As soon as you receive the signal, you must go online to the conference room.

Who are the people who receive the signal?
New republic of night city.

In the general meeting room of the governing hall, President Garrett Walker, who has been re-elected for ten years, is having a meeting with his campaign team scattered all over the world.

In the dark, cool-toned high-tech room, the back of everyone's head is connected to a data cable extending from the conference table in front of them.

Rolling his eyes, he lay on his back on the comfortable water-cooled seat.This is used to cool down the prosthetic body.

One of the advantages of advanced prosthetics is that thinking brainwaves are directly connected to a shared cyberspace, and the efficiency of information transmission between people is many times higher than that of language and pictures.

While the new technology has undiscovered risks, each use can lead to nosebleeds, iris congestion, convulsions, and physical imbalances due to brain overload.

Drug injection intervention is even required after the safe time is exceeded.

But if I want to stay in Garrett's campaign team, I haven't heard of any team member who doesn't use timeouts.

In the New United States, which has become an advanced stage of capitalism, there are more things that can be given up for efficiency than imagined.

Garrett Walker himself is also among them, but because he is specially equipped with a trainer of mind ability, he has always been relaxed and at ease when his brainwaves deep dive into cyberspace.

Just in the middle of today's deep-dive communication, this old white male politician, whose face has not changed a bit from ten years ago, got a sharp reminder from his communication module.

The huge red communication UI on the retina can almost directly stimulate the brain nerves.

He didn't say anything, just frowned, and quickly unplugged the cable from the back of his head.

In addition to the communication UI on the retina, another warning prompt popped up.

"The mainframe is about to go offline, and the cyberspace is about to collapse. Do you want to keep going offline?"

Useless reminder, when the bright red communication UI is flashing in front of your eyes, who cares about other things?

The disconnection was insisted on, and the sudden collapse of the cyberspace lost the brainwaves of all the campaign teams connected to it.

Those people in the conference room suddenly twitched and tightened their bodies, opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound, sparks and thick smoke popped out from the gaps in the prosthetic body, like a short-circuited burning pipeline.

Garrett didn't even look at them, and directly opened the communication UI interface.

People are just consumables, and even the campaign team composed of these elites is just more advanced consumables in his eyes.

Who cares about this little loss and still be the leader of a capitalist?
After launching the communication platform, there was no vacancy in just a few seconds.

Including Prime Minister Hinomoto, who is only eligible to land here for special reasons, there are six in total.

In the seat of the Republic, a muscular man in a suit and leather shoes narrowed his eyes for a moment when he saw the undisguised scene behind Garrett.

The faces of the European Union and Kislev are also slightly ugly.

The golden retriever from the Southern League showed even more sarcasm, and spoke directly.

"Wow, wow, it seems that our President has scrapped another batch of elites."

Garrett didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked directly at Yaguchi Rando's position, his tone pressing every step of the way.

"I thought this communication platform was set up to deal with super emergencies. Do you have any explanation, Mr. Yaguchi?"

But this tone only lasted until Yaguchi Rantang silently stepped aside, revealing Baitang Kyou who was still sitting on the edge of the pool behind him.

When Rando Yaguchi looked at Garrett with his eyes, and then started to turn around, the old white male politician keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The speculations and thoughts in his mind turned back and forth, but it was his political instinct that finally came to him.

Garrett turned around without thinking, and excluded the campaign team behind him, who looked like a dead fish ashore, from the screen.

"Hey! Mr. Baitang, long time no see!"

Well, now we, Mr. President, who has controlled half of North America and established the super-capitalist system, his tone is eager as if he has met his father-in-law.

Even though Bai Tangjing actually met him less than five times in total.

The man sitting by the pool watched with interest the holographic projection projected from Yaguchi Rando's palm.

He didn't speak until Garrett's artificial skin armor began to sweat violently.

"Long time no see, old friends and new friends."

Glancing over one by one, Kislev's position visibly tensed up.

The position of the European Union and the Republic is serious and grateful.

The European Union killed the black erosion dragon at the beginning. Although the whole of Europe suffered heavy casualties, there is still a chance of recovery.

Fake or not, they have reasons to be grateful anyway.

Although the Republic has no direct contact with Baitangjing, they are sober enough to know how much trouble Baitangjing has cleaned up for the world.

So for the strongest human being in the world, although he still feels sorry for Guo Haihuang, his gratitude is not fake.

As for the positions of the Southern Union and the New United States, the expressions of the two are very deep.

Bai Tangjing chuckled indifferently, and spoke to everyone.

"Okay, please go online today, it's about Africa."

"I want to clean up that mess, let's discuss a charter together."

Hearing this, everyone cast tentative glances at other positions, then nodded hesitantly.

"If it is your wish...then it may be done."

In the position of the Republic, the man weighed his words carefully and spoke with great caution.

Bai Tangjing showed a kind smile.

"Ha! That's a good start."

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The meeting ended quickly.

This is not only because of Bai Tangjing's appearance, but also because everyone is very busy.

Everyone's subordinates manage tens of millions of mouths waiting to eat, and industries waiting for resource upgrades.

The joint communication platform is cautious because it wants to forcibly separate them from things.

Yaguchi Rando's prosthetic body tightened his palm, and the holographic projection turned off.

He turned around and asked Baitang mirror.

"It seems to be going well, what do you think?"

Although the meeting was not long, the manpower to form the government framework was at least ready.

But it seems that Bai Tangjing himself has other interests.

"It is taken for granted that the problem is solved. Now that I have reactivated, this is not a big deal."

"It's the two guys from North America that really interest me. Hey."

In an understatement, he pressed a question that could make the world tremble, and Bai Tangjing's expression of interest still did not let go.

Yaguchi Rantang showed no signs of expression.

"Oh? I think if they don't have anyone else present, it's not a problem to bow to you on the spot."

The whole process of the war of division of the United States was shrouded in the shadow of Baitang mirror.

It wasn't until he felt it was all right that the two sides agreed to stop.

The pressure this man put on the two positions that inherited the resources of the United States was much higher than the other positions.

"Bow to pay respects? If that thing can increase their power for them, then how about using a prosthetic lumbar spine to bow?"

Bai Tangjing smiled expectantly.

"I understand them better than you, Yaguchi."

"In the face of power, they will bend down, and once they show weakness, they will bite up without hesitation."

"I haven't shown up for ten years, how much deterrent do you think I have left?"

"How many juniors will see me as a backward old antique?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm starting to look forward to it, Yaguchi."

Yaguchi Rantang knew in his heart that what Baitang mirror said was right.

Such was the character of the United States, and the Southern Union was not at all different from the New United States.

Their domineering and arrogance have long been part of their character.

People like Bai Tangjing who rubbed their heads against the ground reappeared after ten years of silence.

They will definitely be jealous and fearful, but at the same time, they can't help but want to test
Test whether this man can maintain his overwhelming power!

If you can, then of course continue to go low and make small ones.

And if not.
Regardless of analysis and reason, this is the national character born out of the United States.

"So... want to bring the two children back?"

Yaguchi Rando asked cautiously.

"Back? No, of course not."

Bai Tangjing patted his clothes and stood up from the pool with a face of refusal.

"It's a vacation they both earned themselves, and I have no reason to cancel it."

I think you can't wait for the two of them to play a little more crazy.

Yaguchi Rando was able to easily see through his friend's thoughts when Hakudokage didn't deliberately conceal it.

Because that bottomless power is the reason why he is careless.

Bai Tangjing walked towards the dojo room and waved his hands back.

It means that the meeting is over, Yaguchi Rantang can do whatever he wants.

Yaguchi didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the dojo.

The reappearance of Baitang mirror affects too many things and too wide.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw only Okubo lying on his back on the ground alone, and the [Tianmo] of the Wu clan had long since disappeared.

His muscular body was covered with bruises and redness, and there were several large and small blisters on the outside of the arm he often used as a shield.

Obviously it was not lightly burned.

"Well, you'd better fly back by yourself, Okubo."

It's not that Yaguchi Rantang dislikes anything, but
Burns that can cause blisters to form giant beasts, the temperature of the pus inside can melt through the floating car, right?

The giant beast lying on the ground waved his hand weakly at Yaguchi.

He also knew that his body temperature would not be able to get into the car now.

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In the dark and cold-toned room, President Garrett Walker, who made a smiling face for himself, pondered for a while.

After a while of uncertainty, he opened the communication interface on his retina and contacted a person.

"Wow, it seems that something big happened to you here."

The holographic projection was turned on again, and the people above saw the campaign team still smoking and twitching at a glance.

There was a teasing that I didn't know whether it was kind or malicious.

But no matter what, he obviously didn't take these lives seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Walker is no longer the careful politician he was ten years ago. He has not put on the mask he tore off during the Washington evacuation for a long time.

"Do you still want to seek a base in Africa?"

The person on the other side of the communication maintains a neither humble nor overbearing elegance.

"Exactly, I believe the New United States would like to get involved in Africa"

"Your intelligence is outdated, look at this."

Walker said, and sent the news of the fighting in Africa this morning while sliding his eyes.

The man was immediately dumbfounded.

But today's "little shock" is not over yet, and the news of Bai Tangjing's appearance was also thrown out by Walker.

Walker clearly saw the opponent's throat rolling up and down due to the tension.

But the other party would certainly not be an idiot if he could have a private conversation with the President of the New United States who clearly had a stake in it.

"Wait. What do you want us to do?!"

The man looked at Walker like a madman.

In the distant past, most people saw scenes of stabbing people to death for the money in their pockets on the street, probably because of this look.

How dare you think!
And what are you drawing? !
Walker's face was expressionless, and his tone was unruffled.

"Who wants to have a God over him all the time, my friend?"

"And doesn't he have enmity with you?"

"Alan Jonah!"

On the other end of the communication is an old British man who is bald but still has eagle-eyed eyes.

It was ten years ago, the men who met Armstrong for the last time at the last moment.

He took away the essence of the organization at that time in Armstrong's conversation about his funeral.

(End of this chapter)