Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

After the blank, there was a burst of dizziness.

He wanted to stand up, but in the middle of the movement, he almost fell.

But Zhou Mu was not used to him, and continued to say: "Mr. Matsuda, please hurry up, time waits for no one, you still have fifty-nine minutes."

"If something is missed because of you, the five old things will naturally be dead, but before that, your family will definitely let the five old things send them to reunite with you, even if it is you It's useless to show them seppuku every minute."

"By the way, if I remember correctly, you are in country m, and you have a little wife who is your elementary school classmate and first love. You didn't tell anyone, and you kept it secretly, for fear that your current wife would find out and kill them. .”

"That little wife of yours also gave birth to a daughter for you. She is five years old this year. She is carved in powder and jade. I feel pity for you."

"But don't worry, when the time comes, I will accidentally tell the five old guys the news, so that you won't be lonely on the road."

Zhou Mu said with a smile.

"you you you……"

Matsuda stopped acting, stood up straight, his face was extremely cold, pointed at Zhou Mu with one hand, and was a little speechless.

All along, he has always been an acting school who is not surprised at all. He can express whatever expression he wants, but at this moment, his defenses have been completely broken.

"Unexpectedly, the Universal Federation turned out to be like this."

"You keep saying that it is for the future of mankind, that Guangzheng is great, but as far as your actions are concerned, what is the difference between you and demons?!"

"If the people knew your true colors, they would definitely..."

Matsuda Izumi was already incoherent.

He never imagined that a god-like existence like Zhao Cheng, a person chosen by himself, would be like this, so despicable, so evil!

Originally, in his understanding, Zhao Cheng should play the role of justice. Since it is justice, it means that there is a bottom line and principles. The person he chooses should naturally be like this.

This is not his idea alone, but the idea of ​​many people.

Most of the strong are paranoid.

Even in many works, the powerful "Superman" will be forced to commit suicide by reality because of justice.

And what kills Superman is not human ants, but the justice created by human beings.

"Sorry, please correct me. I don't seem to have ever said that I am fighting for the future of mankind. Mr. Matsumoto, you must think that the person chosen by His Majesty the Emperor will be the kind of poor creature kidnapped by justice."

"All I can say is that the imagination is wonderful."

"I don't know what the other executors are like, but personally, I only fight for His Majesty the Emperor. What does the destruction of the world have to do with me as a bastard?"

"So, Mr. Matsumoto, if you have the time to act in front of me, why don't you hurry up and make those five old things move, otherwise, what I said above is very likely to become a reality."

"By the way, you still have fifty-seven minutes. Time is running out."

While talking, Zhou Mu glanced at the watch on his hand.

Matsuda Izumi restrained his expression, took a deep look at Zhou Mu, turned around and left.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, Zhou Mu spoke.

The other party said with a smile: "Tell you an interesting thing. When you were five years old, there was a fire at home. Your sister who was four years older than you was burned to death. The fire was actually Xingyue's house. That old guy in the house had someone do it, and as for the reason, it was naturally because of that big piece of land."

"So, this world is really interesting. Others killed your whole family, but you still want to be a dog for others."

"As for the enemy you killed in the early years, he was just a scapegoat."

"You may have guesses in your mind, but you're not sure, or rather, you're not sure."

Matsuda Izumi froze for a moment, but continued to walk outside without turning his head.

When Matsuda Yiben walked away, Zhou Mu suddenly restrained his expression and became expressionless.

It's true that he was acting just now, but what's more, it's that he is, in fact, such a person.

As far as the group of people Zhao Cheng selected, most of them have a great characteristic, that is, they like to break the rules when doing things.

At best, it's an idea that is wild and spiritual, but at worst, it just has no bottom line.

It is undoubtedly dangerous to use such a person, but at the same time, such a person can indeed do things well.

For special matters, you have to play games with many "wicked people". Even with the help of Zhao Cheng, if you are not "wicked" enough, you must be limited everywhere, and you can only achieve nothing.

As for the title of His Majesty the Emperor, Zhao Cheng himself never said this, but the people below wanted him to be this.

"How's the progress on your side?!"

Through the watch, Zhou Mu asked his teammates.

"Well, this sugar-coated cannonball is really white. I have to say that the flower girl of the chaebol's family is..."

"No, the girls are all ambitious, and the situation is going great!"

"..."

...

Zhou Mu's plan is very simple. Basically, Zhou Mu will play the role as a bad guy, and his teammates will be good guys, so as not to scare people to death.

Because Zhou Mu was really not threatening with empty words, but intending to do it for real.

And if all five of them are evil stars, the follow-up will be difficult.

What Zhou Mu did was a means, not an end.

Of course, if someone has a hard head, he doesn't mind seeing the strength of the sword holder.

After all, it is a violent organization composed of a group of supreme beings, saints, swordsmen, and swordsmen.

...

It didn't take an hour, but only half an hour, and the spacious room suddenly became slightly crowded.

Facing Zhou Mu, there were five well-dressed old men in black uniforms. These five people were not bad at swordsmanship. The strongest was a swordsman, and the weakest was a top swordsman.

Managing the family, after all, involves energy.

It is true that force is equal to power, but intelligence is also a force.

Before force reaches a certain level, the strong in strength may not be driven by the weak in strength.

"It's not a good thing for young people to be too enthusiastic. You have to know how to be forgiving and forgiving."

An old man said, the momentum is not sharp, but it has an extremely heavy feeling.

"No matter how tall the building is, it will collapse one day. Sometimes, people, you still have to think about the future."

"Wealth, honor, status, beauties...we can give you whatever you want, and you only need to do what you should do. We will do the rest by ourselves, guaranteed to be better than yours." Take full control of everything, do better, and in the future, in terms of achievements, you will not be less than you, only more."

Another old man said.

"How much can you get if you work so hard?!"

"We are old, and we really cherish our lives, but if we are really in a hurry, we still have the determination to burn everything together."

A few people talked to each other, as if they wanted to break Zhou Mu's defense step by step.

Zhou Mu, on the other hand, seemed to be listening carefully, and nodded from time to time, until the old men had almost said something, Zhou Mu said: "What I said before seems to be to let you old people kneel in front of me and talk to me, Why are you still standing?!"

There is still a paragraph that is being written, and I will send it when I finish