Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 242 God and Man

Time goes back to the time after Wang Yi killed the evil spirit Teng Snake and the god John Wick was chasing the defeated commander-in-chief.

After giving the head of the evil spirit Teng Snake to Tesla for research, Wang Yi quickly used his escape technique to leave Chang Island.

A moment later, in Manhattan, New York, Qian Bo, who was temporarily serving as the chairman of the One Night Behemoth Foundation, also put down his upgraded supernatural power, Romantic Sniper, and the sniper rifle transformed by his true energy.

Although this big gun is made up of true Qi, the sniper scope equipped on it has a magical effect similar to the Buddhist's clairvoyance and the Taoist's clairvoyance.

Although the peeping distance is not far, it is still possible to see Long Island.

Watching Wang Yi kill the giant snake with his human body and turn the iron tower into a long sword that spanned the night sky, Qian Bol also dispersed the Zhenqi spear in his hand with a few drops of cold sweat.

He looked at Taylor, the chairman of the Behemoth Foundation who was responsible for coordinating the situation for him. Although Taylor could not share Chamblee's perspective, he knew the current situation on the battlefield through Chamblee's retelling.

Apart from anything else, the fact that the Wardenclyffe Tower, which cost the Behemoth Consortium so much money and resources, was demolished in a fight and turned into molten iron and a giant sword was beyond his imagination of the Inhumans.

Especially after he learned from Qianbol that there was a Quetzalcoatl, a civilization totem from Central America, backing up the ant nest, he was sweating profusely.

No, so their Behemoth Group has been developing for so many years, but in the end they haven’t even defeated the complete first stage of the Ant Nest’s BOSS?
They also had to rely on Wang Yi, the Chinese foreign aid, to help them clear the two BOSSes in the Ant Nest.

But after the clearance, Chairman Taylor was left with another problem, that is, if Wang Yi, who was able to kill the evil spirit Teng Snake and the commander-in-chief of the Ant Nest, attacked their Behemoth Group, what chances would they have of winning against such an enemy?

This is something he must consider as the leader of an alien force.

Just looking at the fact that the other party's fight at this time has caused a huge change in the sky and earth in a small area, no matter whether the other party is using tricks or has the real skills, this kind of thing will happen again after the first time.

The detailed information about Wang Yi's battle with the ancient Egyptian god Imhotep in Egypt at the end of 28 years is still on his bedside. The organized thermal weapons can indeed form a dimensionality reduction attack on the aliens, but that is aimed at the vast majority of aliens. The battle between Wang Yi and the commander-in-chief of the Ant Nest, the evil spirit Teng Snake, has told Taylor, the chairman, a fact.

He is one of the very few among the Inhumans. At least in this era, there are no hot weapons that pose a threat to him.

"Chamber, your suggestion is correct. For now, it is best for us to maintain a long-term friendship with Mr. Wang Yi. However, why don't you directly help our other friend, Mr. John Wick?"

"I don't think that a master who started from scratch and built a Continental Hotel and Continental Group in just a few years would not have expected what happened tonight. The biggest disadvantage of eating too fast or too full is that digestion is too slow. But as long as you spend a little time and walk around more, the food you eat will eventually turn into a piece of meat on your body."

"So you asked people to notify all walks of life in New York, including the sheriffs in those jurisdictions, right?"

"Yes, that night the citizens of New York only knew that there was a riot, but no one except those who were in it knew what happened in the riot. This was the best help that the Behemoth Foundation provided to the Continental Hotel and Mr. John Wick."

This is also due to the fact that we are not in the Internet age. If this happened in modern times, unless they happened to have an alien whose soul could enter the Internet and modify the data in the background, the fights between aliens would definitely become a topic of conversation after dinner. This is much more real than the special effects of Hollywood blockbusters.

It’s just that watching Hollywood blockbusters costs money, but watching the fights between aliens costs lives.

"But this is not a long-term solution. Wang Yi may be our friend, but he is not our friend. And we don't know whether Mr. John Wick will be the next Ant Nest."

Chairman Taylor of the Behemoth Group is thinking about the future, while Chamblee also has to consider the present.

At this time, Wang Yi, who had returned to his residence, took a shower and changed his clothes, also appeared above them.

"Why, are you thinking about me?"

When the voice came, they both looked up and opened their mouths wide.

Because at this moment, Wang Yi was floating in the air like an immortal after attaining the third level of Rebirth Against the Heavens. However, this time, Wang Yi's third level of Rebirth Against the Heavens was different from the one when he fought against the evil spirit Teng Snake just now.

At that time, Wang Yi's triple-level reverse life body turned into white Qi, including his skin. At first glance, he was not an earthly person at all, but a celestial being.

But now, although Wang Yi has white energy surrounding his body, he has black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. He is a real yellow man, a descendant of Yan and Huang, just with a little more mystery.

"Mr. Wang Yi, we are just..."

"Okay, Chairman Taylor, from your perspective, it's normal for you to think about how to get along with me. If I were you, I would have to turn a blind eye to it even when I sleep. Old Qian, don't you agree?"

As he slowly fell from the air, Wang Yi did not show any anger, which made Chairman Taylor feel relieved.

Qian Bol was more direct. After seeing that Wang Yi's current appearance was different from what he saw through the sniper scope, he asked directly.

"Why are you different than when I saw you fighting in Long Island?"

"Hey, Old Qian, you also hid your clairvoyance from me? Changdao was blessed by some mysterious power, but now that the power has faded, I am naturally myself. But if I really have to put in some effort, demolishing a building is no problem."

"This joke is not funny, Wang Yi. My ability is useless. I can only observe. My gun can't shoot that far."

"It's better to see than to know nothing. What is our Mr. John Wick doing now?"

"After this night of reuniting people, the Continental Hotel and the Continental Group have become a complete whole."

"Well, smart move."

Wang Yi asked knowingly. Of course he knew what his divine clone John Wick was doing. The two of them were now sharing a common vision.

Seeing that Qianbol, the second generation, could stand shoulder to shoulder with the powerful Wang Yi without being stage-frightened, Chairman Taylor behind him was also very tactful and left space for the two young men. The future development of the Behemoth Group would inevitably rely on Wang Yi, the external aid.

Wang Yi and Qian Boer stood side by side on the balcony, looking at the New York City that was brightly lit again that night.

In the shared vision on the other side, the god John Wick was also seen fulfilling his duties as the patron saint of the Continental Hotel and the Continental Group.

As scattered people's hearts gathered again with the appearance of the god John Wick, the faith of all living beings that had been filtered through this wave of intentional turmoil also gathered towards the god John Wick. In this process of gathering, Wang Yi, who was the vehicle for the god John Wick to walk in the world, also noticed something invisible.

That is the invisible destiny of the United States!

As mentioned before, the relationship between Wang Yi and the god's incarnation John Wick is like that between a kite flyer and the kite. Most of the time, it is Wang Yi who is leading the kite, unless Wang Yi starts to damage the interests of the Continental Hotel and the Continental Group.

The god John Wick would challenge Wang Yi because of his own divine mechanism.

But with the gunshot from Old Mac in the capital, a seed of division was planted for the destiny of the United States. In New York, Wang Yi also achieved the third level of reverse rebirth by using the method of laying eggs with the help of chickens. The magnetic field martial arts also took a step further with the wireless power transmission experiment in the Wardenclyffe Tower, breaking the backlash of the destiny of the United States.

By the way, he also killed the evil spirit Teng Snake and the Ant Nest Commander, the son of destiny who was born around the founding of the United States.

Well, now, in order to avoid the fate of a split in the future, the destiny of the United States must respond. While the momentum is strong now, it must quickly catalyze a few sons of destiny to help deal with future situations.

As a person of later generations, Wang Yi knew that one of the sons of destiny was Lao Luo who was about to take the stage.

This giant in a wheelchair can be regarded as a man sent from heaven. With a wave of new policies and World War II, he directly revived the half-dead chess game of the United States. Coupled with the subsequent Marshall Plan, he began to reap the benefits of Europe. As the British Empire declined, the entire West could be said to be following the lead of the United States.

Obviously, the United States is well aware of the truth that when a person dies, his government will also cease to exist. Although the Son of Fortune can be born, he is still a human being after all. Humans make mistakes, but gods will not.

They have their own unique operating mechanism, and as long as there is the Qi of faith of all living beings, they can be said to be eternal beings.

At present, John Wick, the patron saint of the Continental Hotel and Continental Group, which were born in the hotbed of faith of all living beings in New York, is the best embodiment of the destiny of the United States.

The destiny of the United States began to flow into the body of the people's faith that had regrouped in the god John Wick at this time, turning the god John Wick, the patron saint born in New York, into a concrete god bound to the destiny of the United States. As a kite flyer, Wang Yi felt it most clearly.

Because the kite of the god John Wick is gradually getting bigger at this time, and with the sudden wind of American national destiny, it begins to have a reverse impact on the person flying the kite.

Before, people flew kites, but now it is developing in the direction that kites lead people to run.

After all, it is impossible to directly influence Wang Yi. Wang Yi has already destroyed the third party he used for violent debt collection. The only way now is to indirectly influence Wang Yi through John Wick, the incarnation of the god, and turn the tables on Tian Gang!

Feeling the unpredictable changes in John Wick, the incarnation of the god, Wang Yi's eyes gradually turned cold.

But there was still time, so he was not in a hurry to take action at this time. Instead, he suddenly said goodbye to Qian Bo.

"I'm ready to pack up and go back home. I've already gotten what I wanted from you guys."

"So suddenly? That's right. If a fight breaks out over there, you will definitely go back. America has so many industrial civilizations but it didn't keep you. I guess I can't persuade you. Thank you for these years."

"Nothing, we just get what we need. In the past few years, you have taken care of my business in Beijing. Now my business has expanded to Tianjin. It is located in the concession and is protected by the police and the army you have contacted. It's great."

“But they won’t fight for you.”

"I know this well. Dignity is something that can't be bought with money. It can only be earned by oneself."

"A suggestion, after you go back, if possible, move your business from the capital to Shanghai, within the International Settlement. The Japanese won't dare to attack you there. According to our inference from the Army General Staff, after the Japanese take over the areas outside the Great Wall, the next target will be your capital."

"The next target is not just the capital. Forget it, let's not talk about these troublesome things. I left a gift for you from the professor."

"I saw a huge snake head. I was amazed that this creature, which is beyond human understanding, actually exists."

"Don't worry, if you live longer, there will be many things that will amaze you. Anyway, you will be gone soon. As a friend, I will give you another gift before you go."

"what?"

"Haven't you always wanted to know how to get along with this John Wick? I'll test his abilities for you, and then you'll know how to get along with him."

After saying that, Wang Yi activated the triple rebirth technique and floated towards the location of John Wick, the incarnation of the god, like a banished immortal. Behind Wang Yi, Qian Bo's voice was also heard.

"As a friend, I will give you a return gift. My arms company has a batch of arms to sell. I will sell it to you at a friendly price."

"Hey, you are an old noble, a second-generation descendant after all, so why can't you just give it to me?"

"The market is bad, we need to make money~"

"Okay, okay, okay. Then you can wire me the list and price, and I will pay for it upon delivery."

With the banter between old friends, Wang turned into a breeze and flew away into the darkness.
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Back to the present, at the entrance of the Continental Hotel headquarters in Brooklyn, New York.

When the employees of Continental Hotel and Continental Group cheered for the god John Wick, the god John Wick, who was being washed by the destiny of the United States and the faith of all living beings, also looked up as if he had found something, and saw Wang Yi standing high in the sky.

Looking at Wang Yi, who was standing in the lights above their heads with his long gown fluttering, overlooking the world like a god on earth, the employees of the mainland hotel and group who had never seen the world opened their mouths wide, feeling the urge to bow down in worship.

Although there are aliens in New York's urban legends, no one has ever seen an alien who can fly. Flying over eaves and walking on walls is the highest imagination of aliens for New Yorkers.

In their cognition, flying is usually associated with God.

Especially at this moment, the aura coming from this existence in the sky is no less than that of Mr. John Wick, whom they love.

They wanted to kneel down, but a voice sounded in their minds.

'Stand up, don't kneel!'

Everyone turned around in astonishment and looked at the god John Wick who was gathered in the center. That was John Wick's voice, but they did not see John Wick open his mouth to speak.

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Wang Yi slowly descended from the air, stood in front of the god's incarnation John Wick, and looked into his eyes.

By looking into the eyes of his own god's incarnation John Wick, Wang Yi also discovered that there was anger in the eyes of the god John Wick, which was an emotional expression of the American destiny.

"Oh, you're quite irritable. You must have taken a lot of things from my family when you became stronger. And it's not like I didn't help you collect some money. It's just a landmine, but you're talking as if it wouldn't exist if I didn't plant it. You should know your true colors better than me."

The god John Wick is speechless, or the god John Wick, who is gradually being invaded by the destiny of the United States, is fighting with the destiny for control over himself.

Relying solely on the strength of New York, it is currently unable to compete with the country's destiny, and can only rely on the external force of Wang Yi.

"Okay, don't just stand there. This is your last chance. You know I won't let you succeed, so are you sure you want to fight here?"

The destiny of the United States, which had failed to gain anything from Wang Yi, finally spoke for the first time through the concrete target of the god John Wick.

"Yiren Wang Yi, tell me, can you bleed?"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Let's fight somewhere else."

After saying that, Wang Yi activated the third level of Reverse Rebirth, his long gown fluttering as he soared into the air, flying towards the Statue of Liberty in New York Harbor.

And the god John Wick, or the god John Wick who embodies the destiny of the United States, also looked at Wang Yi's back and spoke.

"you will."

A black mist was released from the god John Wick, obscuring everyone's vision while also activating the god's supernatural power: Omnipresent.

He turned into a ball of black mist and followed closely behind, one god and one man, one in front and one behind, falling towards the Statue of Liberty.

The black fog dissipated, and everyone stared in a daze for a while as they looked at the place where their beloved John Wick had disappeared.

Stanley Martin Lieber's friend, who was led all the way to the Continental Hotel by the god John Wick, finally realized what was happening and screamed.

"Bob Kane! What are you yelling about!"

"Stanley, Joe, you heard it, right? Mr. Wick is going to have a fight with this yellow-skinned Chinese guy! It's worth dying to see Mr. Wick show off his power! And the conversation they just had was so cool, I want to write it down!!"

As he spoke, the boy named Bob Kane, who was seven years older than Stanley, ran hurriedly towards the Statue of Liberty.

Seeing this, Stanley and another friend could only hurry up and catch up, wanting to watch this shocking battle between God and man.

Over the years, these three young men have used their brushes to depict the stunning confrontation they witnessed that night in their own works, which have become popular all over the world.

(End of this chapter)