"This……"

The young man hesitated to speak, as if he refused to tell Abe Seimei the cause of Avatar's death.

"Why, do you want to court death?"

Abe Seimei gradually lost his patience.

"Master Qingming, your avatar was beaten to death with a sprayer from behind, and only two sprays were used."

The young man said cautiously.

"Sprayer?"

Abe Seimei showed doubts on his face. He has not been born for a long time, and he doesn't know what the so-called trolls are.

"Yes, this troll is not that troll."

Seeing that Seimei Abe was still puzzled, the young people quickly handed over a sprayer and showed it to Seimei Abe.

After Abe Seimei got it in his hand and played with it, he suddenly flew into a rage, broke the nozzle in half, and threw it on the ground.

He has already checked, this troll does not have a trace of qi, it is just a product of technology.

For these onmyojis, this kind of troll is not even a toy, and it does not pose a threat to them at all.

But his avatar was sprayed to death by two sprayers of this toy.

This is simply a provocation to him!

No, this is no longer a provocation, but a naked insult!

"Who did it?"

Abe Seimei gritted his teeth, his face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

"Master Qingming, your incarnation of the Prime Minister acts like a show, so stupid, so an ordinary person is dissatisfied with your incarnation, and gave you a few backlashes, and now everyone is laughing at you, There is an idiom that has spread, that the first show must be sprayed!"

The young man said tremblingly, as if he was afraid that Abe Seimei would run away.

"It's a shame, a shame, how dare this group of untouchables do this? It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"

Sure enough, after hearing the young man's words, Abe Seimei roared angrily, his face turned livid, and he smashed a table hard.

But soon, Abe Seimei calmed down, and he found that there were many doubts about this matter, and the truth might not be the case.

ordinary people?Killing your own avatar with a troll because of dissatisfaction?

Naturally, Abe Seimei would not believe this kind of lie.

"It seems that someone is going to attack our Onmyoji. I don't care if he is an ordinary person, a so-called ninja, or something else. If he is against our Onmyoji, let them be wiped out!"

The cold words came out of Abe Seimei's mouth, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.

The young man knelt on the ground, not daring to look up, for fear of offending Abe Seimei in front of him.

"Jichang, let the order go on, let all the onmyojis stop strengthening the seal of the volcano, let them save their strength, recharge their energy, and a war may break out soon."

Abe Seimei's words made the young man's body tremble, and his pupils trembled. Some couldn't believe that this was Abe Seimei's decision.

The mission that their Onmyoji have always insisted on is to seal the things under the volcano and prevent those things from coming out to cause harm to the world.

Now Abe Seimei asked them to give up, which made him unacceptable, and the belief he had always held collapsed.

"Master Seimei, those things sealed under the volcano are very terrifying existences. If they don't reinforce them, if they escape, it will be a disaster for the whole world. Even if they just hit the seal, they can make the volcano active."

The young people reminded Abe Seimei that they wanted to change Abe Seimei's mind.

"What? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Abe Seimei looked at the young man coldly, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

He has not appeared in front of the world for so long that there are always some people who want to challenge his majesty.

"Don't dare!"

The young man bowed his head.

"Then do as I said, the world of great change is coming, the East is too strong, we must unite our forces.

There is no need to protect the things sealed under the volcano.

When the volcano erupts and those things break the seal, that's when our onmyojis will reappear in the human world.

At that time, ordinary people who understand technology, or ninjas who know ninjutsu, will all be our slaves.

Onmyoji will become the master of this world, hahahahaha! "

Abe Seimei laughed arrogantly, and began to look forward to the beautiful blueprint in his heart.

In his opinion, all high-tech and ninjutsu are vulnerable to the shikigami of their onmyoji.

When those guys break the seal and the volcano erupts, technology and ninjutsu will be useless in the face of this natural disaster.

At that time, their onmyoji reappeared in the world, saved the world from the fire and water, and continued to seal up those escaped things, so as to establish prestige and realize the dream of unifying the world.

As for how many people will die in a volcanic eruption, what does it have to do with him?

How can a noble onmyoji care about the life and death of ordinary people who are like ants?

Chapter 56

Beautiful country, hexagonal building, in a room on the top floor.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a general was looking at a large screen in the center of the room, staring at the data fluctuations on it.

The lines jumping up and down on the screen made the middle-aged man very nervous.

"Smith, Smith, come here!"

The middle-aged man shouted to the outside of the room.

Soon, a beautiful blonde woman walked into the room.

"General Joseph, what's the matter?"

The blonde beauty Smith asked cautiously.

"Look, is the data displayed on this screen possible? Is the instrument broken?"

General Joseph stared at the data on the screen and said in horror.

"I'll take a look!"

Smith immediately sat down in an empty seat and began to adjust the equipment.

Ten minutes later, Smith said with an ugly face: "General Joseph, there is nothing wrong with the machine, and these data are real and effective."

"Impossible. How could two such huge energies suddenly appear in the east? This energy even exceeds nuclear weapons. Can human beings really reach this level?"

General Joseph's face was full of disbelief, unwilling to believe this reality.

It's not like he hasn't seen any strangers from the east. Although there are some powerful ones, he has never seen one so powerful.

Smith next to him comforted: "General Joseph, perhaps Dongfang, has researched some powerful weapons, which is also possible."

"No, look at this picture, it's obviously a fight between two people."

General Joseph passed Smith a photo.

Smith took a look, and the whole person was not calm for a moment.

"Impossible, impossible, this must be a p-map!"

Smith shook his head again and again, questioning the authenticity of this picture.

On the picture, the background is a blue planet, and above the blue planet, there are two figures like gods and demons.

I couldn't see the appearance of these two figures clearly, because the whole body of these two figures exuded a dazzling light.

A figure is covered with golden light, and a figure is exuded with black light all over.

The two were facing each other in the starry sky, and directly below them was the ancient eastern country under the azure blue planet.

This picture shows the battle between Laotianshi and Wugensheng.

"It's not a p-picture, this is a picture taken by our satellite, so I called you over to see if there is something wrong with any equipment."

General Joseph denied Smith's p-map view. With the technological level of the beautiful country, it is impossible to not even see the p-map.

"Then, there is only one outcome, this is the scene of the battle between two powerful supernatural beings in the East.

However, this is too unimaginable. How strong do these two people have to be, so that they can step into the starry sky with their bodies without relying on foreign objects, and their blows can be compared to nuclear weapons? "

Smith said in shock.

"That's why I called you here. How is the preparation for the plague plan?"

General Joseph asked in a low voice.

"General Joseph, the plague plan is almost done. In three full years, the serum has spread to everyone. When it is launched, no one can escape."

Smith quickly answered General Joseph's question.

"That's fine. No matter how low the probability is, the 80 billion people in the world can form a powerful force. You did a good job this time."

General Joseph nodded in satisfaction.

"General Joseph, haven't you already arranged for Behemoth to control Nathan Island? Why do you need to carry out these plans? It costs money like water."

Smith was a little curious. The Beautiful Country has been carrying out many plans in secret. Each plan is a big project, and it will cost a lot of money to proceed.

"Smith, haven't you heard a saying, don't put all your eggs in one basket, Behemoth is just one of the plans, if they don't succeed in attacking Nathan Island, that's okay."

General Joseph tapped the chair with his fingers comfortably, showing a strategizing gesture.

"Understood, General Joseph, but there is not enough money recently, which may affect the progress of the plague plan."

Smith posed a difficult problem. It is difficult for a smart woman to live without rice. Only when she has money can she do things well. If she has no money, what should she do with research and carry out those plans.

"It's simple, those banks have a lot of money, it's time to take them under the knife, make some small moves, let those big ones go bankrupt, I have a hunch, there will be a big war breaking out soon, get more money, war is very hot Money."

General Joseph ordered in a low voice.

"By the way, the Sun God's plan will continue, hurry up to find those descendants of the Mayans, and extract the divine power in their bodies. There is also the supernatural plan, we can't give up!"

General Joseph continued.

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