Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 221 The Evil Warlock (Part )
Warlock has no form?

This was the first time that Wang Yi knew the name of this sorcerer who helped Ant Nest, the number one mutant organization in the United States, grow and develop after the 19s by betraying his compatriots.

But Wang Yi was not sure whether it was his real name, and Wuxiang was a name that could easily lead to people's imagination.

What Wang Yi cares more about is his age and the methods he has practiced.

Through the information previously searched in the mind of that alien, the sorcerer named Wuxiang defined the dragon vein fortune theory as the dragon of humanity, that is, the dragon vein fortune of a country is often composed mainly of the citizens of that country, while mountains, rivers, and mineral resources can only be regarded as auxiliary.

This made him even more convinced after observing and even participating in the bloody history of exploitation of Chinese workers on the Pacific Railroad that ran across the United States.

Based on this, he dealt a heavy blow to the American alien organization Ant Nest, and used this as capital to transform himself into the second-in-command of Ant Nest.

But in the memory of the alien named Kiritani Ryo, there was no information about the sorcerer named Wuxiang showing any skills. This is very strange. How can a Chinese become the second-in-command of an American alien organization and convince the people without showing some skills?
The second is age. The Pacific Railroad that runs across the United States from east to west was built between 1862 and 1869, and now it is 1930.

Assuming that this sorcerer named Wuxiang was about 20 years old when he came to the Americans to make a living, he would be almost a hundred years old now. If he was 30 and a little older, then he would be over a hundred years old.

No matter which range he is in, he is the first long-lived person in the hundred-year-old range that Wang Yi has known since he started practicing. He is longer-lived than Zuo Men of Sanyi Sect and Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain. Even the grandfather of the Lu family has to call him brother.

The level of cultivation of extraordinary people is mostly proportional to their age. Geniuses and people like Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei are not included in the list of those who can fight against them.

A colleague who, like himself, was in a foreign country and relied on his own means and coincidences to climb to the second-in-command position of the number one mutant organization in the United States, and also had the experience of many years. Just putting these two points together, Wang Yi could feel how difficult the other party was.

"Wuxiang? Is that a name? Your deputy leader is very confident. He actually dared to come to New York like this. I think you should know that New York is the headquarters of the Behemoth Consortium."

"The Behemoth Corporation can operate in New York because we want them to operate in New York. It doesn't mean we are afraid. And for our deputy leader, I don't think anyone can stop him wherever he wants to go in the United States, not even the White House."

"According to what you said, this also applies to my Continental Hotel and Continental Group?"

"No, Mr. Wick, you are different from Behemoth. You are a man of great fortune, and with great fortune, you always have privileges."

"Great luck?"

This keyword was captured by Wang Yi, who also shared the vision. Looking at the Chinese alien in front of him, he also began to remotely influence his clone god John Wick.

"No offense, but I have no interest in participating in the fight between your Ant Nest and the Behemoth Consortium. Since you said that Behemoth is just a tool for your Ant Nest and can be replaced and erased at any time, then it doesn't matter whether I join you or not. If you want my Continental Hotel and Continental Group to become the spokespersons of your Ant Nest, then you should also kick my predecessor out of office first."

"Perhaps it could be more direct, Mr. Wick, you become the chairman of the Behemoth Foundation."

This Chinese alien from the Ant Nest named Jue never stops talking until he shocks people with his words. When he threw such a bomb, even Winston and James, who were listening nearby, began to breathe faster.

The Behemoth Group is a behemoth. Even Continental Hotels and Continental Group, which have become wealthy by taking advantage of the stock market crash and the Great Depression, dare not say that they are more wealthy than the Behemoth Group.

But the other party said that they could let their boss take over and become the official leader of the Behemoth Group?
"Are you kidding me?"

"We at the Ant Nest never joke about this, and please believe in the sincerity of our deputy leader, Mr. Wick. Our deputy leader has made great contributions to the current status of the Ant Nest. As for whether it is true or not, I think Mr. Wick will get the news tonight. We look forward to your joining us, Mr. Wick."

With these five gold coins that had been given added value by the Continental Hotel, the five ant nest aliens who had caused trouble for the Behemoth Group last night said no more words. After explaining their purpose to Wang Yi, the incarnation of the god John Wick in disguise, they tactfully left the Continental Hotel.

After Winston personally sent away the five aliens belonging to the Ant Nest, he hurried back to the floor where the god John Wick was. Together with his other partner James, he looked at the god John Wick sitting there, waiting for his decision.

At this time, the god John Wick closed his eyes and communicated with Wang Yi, the original body, through the Qi of faith of all living beings.

"Want to meet?"

"For your safety, forget it. If he's a hundred years old or even more than a hundred years old and his cultivation level is not bad, then it's not a big deal. But if he's a highly skilled sorcerer, I don't know if he will be able to see through you."

"From what they said, I think they will attack again tonight. Should I go over and help you?"

"Just do your own duty. You are the neutral party that both the Ant Nest and Behemoth Financial Group want to fight for. It is best to do nothing. As for him, if he really comes, I can try his warlock skills. With my current cultivation, I can even fight against Zhang Jingqing, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. I also want to see what skills this old warlock who is over a hundred years old can use."

"I understand. Be careful."

The link was broken, and the god John Wick opened his eyes and looked at Winston and James who were waiting for him to make a decision.

"Notify everyone to take a break during this period. Those aliens and those with experience in gunfights should work harder and patrol more often."

"I understand, Mr. Wick."

After the god John Wick finished making arrangements and asked Winston and James to close the door, he turned into a ball of Qi and returned to his painting to wait for the result of tonight.

On Wang Yi's side, with the help of the information shared by the god John Wick, he knew that the sorcerer Wuxiang, who had contributed to the development of the ant nest, was coming to steal the house tonight, so he woke up in the car.

Originally, Wang Yi wanted to inform Qian Bol, but looking at the Behemoth Consortium building where there is a guard every five steps and a sentry every ten steps, he found that there seemed to be no need to say anything.

The Behemoth Group is not fools. After being caught off guard by the Ant Nest in the first wave, how could they think that the other party was just teaching them a lesson? There must be a trick up their sleeve.

Although the first batch of converted aliens were killed by one person on the other side, the entire families of two directors were also killed.

But when it comes to secular power, the Behemoth Group still has a say. Just one day, they even called in the New York National Guard to guard their home.

As for the aliens, none of Qian Bo's earliest core team members are missing, plus the powerful foreign aid Wang Yi.

Even these board members did not expect that at this critical juncture, Wang Yihui would arrive at the Behemoth Group by car.

Although there is a cooperative relationship between the two, Wang Yi's degree of freedom is too high, and it is hard to say whether their Behemoth Group can survive the current hurdle.

Wang Yi naturally takes the initiative.

Especially when Wang Yi came, he also brought some peripheral members of the ant nest with him, which further demonstrated his sincerity.

"I didn't expect that you guys have been fighting the ant nest for so many years, but you still haven't figured out the real base of the ant nest? Really..."

"We didn't expect that after so many years, we would still be so vulnerable to the ant nest, at least in terms of safety. Mr. Wang Yi, thank you again for your help. If we can really make it through this, we will show our utmost sincerity to Chinatown."

"Let's wait until tonight and think about what they want from you first, so that it will be easier to negotiate when the time comes."

"I understand, I understand. We are also discussing it. Mr. Wang Yi, thank you very much for your help."

As the chairman of the Behemoth Group, Taylor is a smart guy. He didn't say anything final and was absolutely respectful in his attitude.

As they talked, they were sending the Ant Nest peripheral members brought by Wang Yi to the underground alien research department of the Behemoth Foundation building one by one, hoping to get information related to the Ant Nest from these guys. Of course, the biggest breakthrough point was the seven old guys that Wang Yi caught in Chinatown.

They were the first group of Chinese workers to benefit from the American Qi situation. Just like the sorcerer named Wuxiang, they betrayed their compatriots and chose to be yellow-skinned but white-hearted, willing to be dogs for an ant nest.

But in return, they became the first disciples of the sorcerer Wuxiang and were taught the sorcerer's methods by him.

Wang Yi couldn't guarantee whether he had taught everything or not, and what he taught were the methods of ordinary sorcerers. One needed to determine the center palace by oneself and stand in the strange position before one could use the methods.

But after the fight just now, Wang Yi also understood that these old guys were indeed quite talented and had their own set of combined attack methods.

But when he met the unreasonable Wang Yi, all his tricks were reduced in value, and when Wang Yi got close to him, he became a prisoner.

We can see the big picture from the small details. The old guy, who was one of the seven people who gained the qualification to practice cultivation in middle age due to a blessing in disguise, was trained by the sorcerer Wuxiang. He could be a good fighter in the Republic of China with his skills, but he chose to be a dog instead of a good person.

They thought that the Dog King had nothing to do with him, but Wang Yi did not dare to take lightly the sorcerer Wuxiang, who was able to train seven guys who had just changed their careers into masters.

After finding an empty room, Wang Yi began to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed. He turned on the magnetic field radar to its maximum range and placed the entire Behemoth Group building under his surveillance and listening range. He watched their every move, wanting to know how the second-in-command of the Ant Nest, Warlock Wuxiang, had brought people to give the Behemoth Group a warning.
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In the underground alien research department of the Behemoth Foundation building, several directors who escaped the retaliation of the Ant Nest Alien Squad last night are now gathered here. There is no other way. They are worried about going to the ground, so it is better to stay with the masters.

But at this time, these directors were not in a very good mood, because two directors and their entire family were happily sent away by the alien team of the Ant Nest last night.

In the past, the Behemoth Group had fought openly and secretly with the Ant Nest. They could use the power of the secular circle to solve the shortcomings of the aliens, which made them think that as long as the power of the aliens caught up, it would not be a problem for Behemoth to replace them one day.

But now it seems that the ant nest never took them seriously before! Once they take them seriously this time, everything is over.

"What on earth do they want! They always made demands in previous fights, but what are they trying to do now?!"

"What else can they do? They think we are an eyesore and want to swallow us up."

"Swallow it in one gulp? Can they do it? We can't do it when it comes to aliens, but they can't do it when it comes to business!"

"That was in the past. Now if you go to the street and see, you can get a lawyer to work for you for a few hundred dollars. Do you think they can't afford this little money?"

Everyone was speechless after hearing these sarcastic yet extremely realistic words.

I didn't expect that this shitty Great Depression would have this effect, giving the Ant Nest an opportunity to attack them. If they had known this, they would not have shorted the stock market. Now they have not only lost money, but also lost their lives.

After hearing what Chamberlain's father said, the other directors could only turn their eyes to their chairman, Taylor.

The chairman who founded the emerging force Behemoth Group hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Maybe what Vincent said is right. This time the Ant Nest has the ability to swallow us up at any time, and judging by the style of the Ant Nest, I don't think we will have a good ending. Of course, if there is a good ending, I think everyone here will find a way to contact the Ant Nest, so we have no choice this time. We can only let the Ant Nest know that if they want to swallow us up, they will have to pay an unbearable price. Everyone, just put away your little thoughts for now. At least now we are not like before, without any ability to fight back."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the directors could raise their hands to vote, a round of applause was heard outside their door.

At the same time, the door was pushed open, and the five ant nest aliens and two old men who had been seen before at the god John Wick's place, surrounded by a guy wearing a plague doctor's bird-beak mask, pushed open the door and walked in openly.

The moment they walked in, the entire conference room fell silent.

They don't know who this guy wearing a bird-beak mask is, but he can attract the attention of these strange people in the ant nest, which means that he is a powerful figure in the ant nest, a big shot they don't know about.

"Well, it's worth it that I went against everyone's opinion and allowed you to grow. Yes, you have indeed grown the fruits I wanted."

The voice was deep and sounded like he was middle-aged, and the exposed skin on his hands also told the directors that this guy wearing a bird-beak mask should be about the same age as them.

But the other party's words made these directors who had been in high positions for a long time feel uncomfortable, including the chairman Taylor.

So it was because of your kindness that my father was able to instigate a group of people to form the Behemoth Group?

"who are you?"

"Oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Wuxiang, the deputy leader of the Ant Nest."

Chairman Taylor looked through the window inconspicuously at the guards outside who were on alert, and Chambol and others who were preparing for battle, but found that no one noticed what was happening on their side.

"how did you do that!"

"I'm beginning to admire you for not changing your expression when the world is in turmoil. Young man."

Chairman Taylor, who is almost a grandfather, was not angry when the other party called him like that. He just wanted to get an answer from him.

"How did they do it? Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. How can you rob a house if you can't even get through the door?"

God John Wick: Why does this sound so familiar?

The sorcerer Wuxiang who was wearing a bird-beak mask had no intention of continuing to chat with these directors. He just gave instructions to the strange people around him.

"Do it cleanly."

"Yes, Mr. Wuxiang."

Hearing the other party's attitude of dealing with a small minion, the director of the Behemoth Foundation in the meeting room also showed a desperate expression.

They are all ordinary people. Even if they hold high positions and have received some training, facing these extraordinary people with powerful killing methods, they know that they cannot even call for help even if they want to.

"Don't even think about it. No one will know we are here, and no one will know how you died, not even the Chinese alien you had high hopes for, Wang Yi."

As soon as Warlock Wuxiang finished his words, the window of the conference room shattered, and nine coffin nails with electric sparks suddenly appeared in front of Warlock Wuxiang, who was sitting there admiring the expressions of the directors of the Behemoth Foundation before their death.

The nine coffin nails moved so fast that no one, including the sorcerer Wuxiang, could react.

He didn't want to react, but just laughed when the nine coffin nails were about to punch nine holes in his forehead.

"Ah."

With a faint laugh, time seemed to stand still, and between the sorcerer Wuxiang and the nine coffin nails, incredible changes took place!

(End of this chapter)