I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki has finally realized that hiding his identity may be out of good intentions, but it may not bring good results.

The rules of this world have always been the law of the jungle. People speak lightly, and everything they say seems to be excused in every possible way.

Since this world is respected by force, since the winner is king in this world, why not be arrogant once in a while?

If your strength is enough to support your arrogant self-confidence, the three views of the whole world will surrender at your feet.

So... I revealed my face, I stopped acting.

The lights shone, the lens reflected, and the scene was restless.

Shirataki clenched his five fingers tightly, white dust scattered from his palm, and the white mask turned into dust in his palm.

He crushed his disguised identity and opened two eyes, one was pitch black and the other was dark red.

Move the finger away, and what covers the lower half of the face is a mask with a hideous mouth and dark red.

A cyan dragon emerged from the cuff, turned into the size of a cat, leaned on his shoulder affectionately, and then spit out a mouthful of cyan dragon flames towards the camera.

The scene lost its sound, Wan Lai was silent, and countless people stared at the person on the screen.

The Western host's throat seemed to be strangled by the god of death, and his expression was pale.

Xia Bing covered his lips, and the gleam of surprise couldn't be restrained from the depths of his eyes.

In the dead silence, only Shirataki remained calm, and his self-introduction was simple and straightforward.

"who am I?"

"I am a demon."

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He took off the face.

Audience: ohhhhh!

He is a demon.

audience:……

Four lines of characters are enough to express the mood of the audience at this moment.

Whether it is the audience on the scene or the audience behind the screen, it seems that more than a dozen solutions to Goldbach's conjecture and Riemann's conjecture have been stuffed into the barren head, and the barren brain power is not enough to support the language center to see and understand them. What is understood is expressed in words, and the final form becomes a collective loss of voice.

Under the extremely excited emotions and the extremely contrasting results, they were collectively at a loss.

The entire earth fell into perhaps the quietest half-minute in human civilization for thousands of years.

Those who were watching videos on the road, those who were sitting in the subway wearing earphones, and those who were lying in bed watching the live broadcast, all fell into a sluggish ababa.

In the control room at this time, Elder Tang was laughing, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly.

How many times, he wanted to point his nose and scold the blind rumor-mongers, but he held back all of them. Finally, now, he can't bear it anymore and doesn't need to bear it anymore.

So he laughed, laughed wildly, burst into laughter, laughed with confidence, laughed with strength, laughed forward and backward, laughed with belly and bent over.

He also waited for too long, and also held back for too long.

Seeing the stunned and bewildered expressions of the crowd around him, the audience, reporters, hosts, including the official staff, he couldn't help it, and really didn't need to.

Treating his own people, he smiled like a child who succeeded in pranking.

To that group of people, he laughed as ironically as he wanted.

The staff finally responded.

All of CCTV's leading actresses cast resentful gazes—would you have told us earlier that you would die?

They were so worried before, they didn't expect the officials and their superiors to hide such a savage Wang Zha quietly!

No wonder, no wonder I was so confident before, no wonder I didn’t think it was a big deal when something went wrong, and no wonder I had to delay for two hours at all costs.

The diametrically opposed attitude from the official side is the group of white people.

The faces of Western bureaucrats are all blue.

"shit—!"

"How could it be a demon!"

"It's so insidious, it's too insidious, how can you be so insidious, despicable Oriental!"

"This is what they calculated!"

"All the arrangements are in vain, Dute Niang's wasted effort, I shouldn't have taken on this task, vent—!"

Some people beat their chests and feet, some people gnashed their teeth, but almost everyone realized that before this person, all plots and tricks would not work.

Because Tianmo is recognized as the strongest warrior in the world!No one is more qualified to win the title of Grandmaster than him!

Cheating?do you need?

A western reporter said in a low voice: "Phoenix, it's not wrong to lose... He's not too weak, but his opponent is too strong, we didn't see through it..."

"What's the use of you saying this! Pack up your things early and prepare to be criticized! If you fail, we will lose our jobs!"

"I just think..." the white man pushed his glasses: "We didn't lose to the Chongguo official, but to him. It's not shameful."

……

About ten seconds, maybe half a minute.

Strong shocking fact, got feedback.

The crowd finally dulled their consciousness and accepted this fact.

In the interview seat, the person sitting there has never been an ordinary person, he is truly...the strongest in the world!

He is... Heavenly Demon!

His achievements are still talked about by countless people on this planet, and he may be one of the most famous people in the world.

Billions of people have followed or indirectly followed this person, watched the clips he left, and heard about his deeds.

Strength is everything, power beyond common sense, and an unparalleled absolute right to speak.

If you save one person, you will be a brave man in the eyes of ordinary people; if you save two people, you will be a responsible person in the eyes of many people; if you save ten people, you will be the elite of the police and fire brigade; if you save a hundred people, you will be a walking The military medal is a fearless pioneer; if you save a thousand people, you will be the fighting spirit in the army, and you will be a hero in the eyes of the people;

When you save a city, an entire country, and millions of people, you are a living legend and will be remembered by the people on this planet. The mortal body is comparable to the gods, and you are a superstar!

And he is such an almost impossible myth and legend.

The legend is right in front of you.

So after a short period of silence, tens of thousands of people erupted into cheers like a torrent and tsunami.

Not all are irrational, in fact, the silent majority is more.

But this silent majority is by no means lacking in supporters of Omen and fanatical fan groups.

The tens of thousands of people sitting at the scene were from all over the world, people from all over the world, and some even came from Nanhan and Yingzhou.

There were young boys and girls from Nanhan shouting broken Chinese.

Some office workers who had experienced the upheaval in Edo took off their glasses, wiped their faces, and stood up and shouted frantically.

There were also half of the local people who admired the demons and started to learn martial arts, hugging each other's shoulders and shouting likewise.

"Heavenly Demon, he is Heavenly Demon!"

"As expected, I was not mistaken, I guessed it! I guessed it before he was about to reveal it!"

"Yeah, daze, a group of weaklings, you only see through it now? Do you know why I came here today wearing the celestial demon's support uniform? Heh, how can the wisdom of mortals understand my foresight!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah! Brother Tianmo look at me, look at me!"

"Is that a green dragon? Is it a dragon! I see a dragon!"

"Look at a der's dragon! That thing is rare by a demon... Fuck, it's really a dragon! It's so beautiful!"

"The fare is so worth it, I have to save it, and take it back and blow it for a lifetime!"

"Hurry up and take a picture, hurry up and take a picture, damn it! Why is the battery running out! Sony, you are such a fool, you just can't bear to change the big battery!"

"It's okay, use mine! I'm an iOS user, I'm sorry..."

The atmosphere changed from extreme depression to extreme excitement.

Some people find it hard to imagine that they can see the Heavenly Demon so closely in this life.

But some people in the crowd didn't feel excited, but felt panicked.

They all realized what they were clamoring for until the last moment, and the more passionate they were before, the more calm and fearful they were now.

Some people have already secretly started to leave their seats and try to sneak away.

So amidst the noise and noise of the crowd at the scene, in addition to shouting, there were also many angry voices.

"You, don't run away, I just heard it! You scolded the demon sang!"

"I heard that too! Damn, don't run away if you have the guts, my old lady from Shaoyang, I can't stand your stinky mouth with my bad temper! Fuck you!"

"Apologize, apologize, cut seppuku!"

"Hey shit, you should hit the boy!"

"Stop him, Smecta!"

"Eat my sword!"

"faq!"

Some people in the crowd laughed, some screamed, some were so excited that they shed tears, and some people turned pale with trembling and frightened surrounded by them.

There were tens of thousands of people present, and the situation completely got out of control with the revealing of one person. It was probably the first time for the hosts to encounter this situation, and the staff didn’t know how to stop it. At least the Russians, people from Guangzhou, They have never seen such a scene in their life that the Han people and the Neon people teamed up to beat up the Chinese in the middle of the United States. They were not only deeply shocked, but even a little bit want to laugh.

At this time Xia Bing recovered from the shock, and she also guessed Baimian's identity, although it was only a little earlier.

The young lady suppressed the excitement and throbbing in her heart, and quietly moved closer.

"Heavenly Demon..." She thought about the suffix, and added: "Your Excellency."

She cast a look for help, hoping that he could say something to stabilize the order of the scene.

Bai Taki patted Qinglong's head lightly: "Xiaoqing."