The whole world is practicing martial arts, only I am a mage

Eagle Country Military District.

Makeshift war room.

The soldier turned on the projector tremblingly, his voice was a little choppy, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"I said that the psychological quality of your soldiers needs to be improved."

A burly man sat in front of a round table, puffing on a cigar, blowing out a puff of smoke, and said in a slightly teasing tone.

"If someone is willing to let go of his blood pressure, I think he will calm down."

Sitting diagonally across from the burly man was a man with a hooked nose, staring at Sergei from the Bear Country with a gloomy expression.

"Haha, I can't withstand this kind of pressure. Why do I want to be a soldier? I can die."

"..."

The hook-nosed man did not speak, but the pressure of blood he released caused the round table made of solid wood to begin to break.

Sergey did not give in and looked directly at him.

Buzz——

Just a look at each other.

Many staff outside had already fainted and fell to the ground.

Just as the two were at war with each other, a deep voice interrupted them.

"If we are gathered here for the purpose of fighting, then it is just right... I have been on a plane all day and I need to stretch my muscles."

"How about Mike, you come first?"

The person speaking was a man with a Chinese-character face, and his expression possessed the unique perseverance and righteousness of their country.

Faced with the gaze of the man with the Chinese character face, Mike withdrew his energy.

At the same time, Sergey also regained his temper and glanced at the man with the Chinese character face.

"You go ahead."

The man with the Chinese character gestured to the soldier on the stage to continue his report.

The soldiers on the stage wiped away cold sweat.

After losing the coercion of blood energy, he seemed much normal.

After all...he is also a Rank Five Late Stage Martial Artist with a blood value of over 400,000.

He is also considered a figure in the military.

only……

Here, he didn't even dare to say a word.

Because the people here are all well-known figures from all over the world.

The person who used blood pressure to scare him like a prank before was Sergey, the general of the Ministry of National Defense of the Bear Kingdom.

4.4 million HP, Rank Seven four-star guardian envoy.

The one who had conflicts with Sergey was naturally his superior.

The commander of Eagle Country's Eastern Expedition, MacArthur.

5.2 million HP, Rank Seven five-star guardian envoy.

As for the strong man who rescued him, he looked very righteous, a Rank Seven six-star guardian from Kyushu, with a reserve of 6.8 million blood!

Except for the three of them.

There were also more than a dozen guardian envoys from other countries sitting around the round table.

In other countries, strong men below the level of guardian envoy are not qualified to enter here.

Facing so many strong men gathered in one room, it was impossible for him not to be nervous.

"Don't be nervous, just treat us as ordinary people and just say whatever you want."

The female guard from The Sun Never Sets said in a gentle voice.

This voice not only relieved the soldiers' tension, but even eased the violent atmosphere in the room, making everyone calm.

Chu Zhan glanced at the female guardian envoy who never sets.

Hepburn.

The sun never sets on the national treasure-level female Martial Artist.

Not only does he look outstanding, he is also very strong.

He is the idol of almost all female Martial Artists.

She is also the dream lover of most male Martial Artists.

However, Kyushu is not included here.

Kyushu has its own idol, no worse than Hepburn.

"Is this the first time Mr. Chu has met me? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Hepburn responded to Chu Zhan's gaze with a gentle smile, then raised the corner of her mouth in a perfect arc, and asked with interest: "Does it mean that Mr. Chu finally has a crush on me?"

Chu Zhan: "..."

He said nothing.

It's not that he's too lazy to respond, but... he's not very good at dealing with this woman.

In other words, he can't handle all good-looking women.

"I still remember that when Mr. Chu met me for the first time, he scolded me for being crooked and evil...that's what we say in Chinese, crooked...and evil?"

Hepburn stared directly at Chu Zhan, with a hint of seductiveness in his eyes that made Chu Zhan, the only six-star guardian present... avoid him.

I can no longer look at it and be optimistic about getting hit.

Chu Zhan: "..."

He remembered that the first time he saw Hepburn, he had been tricked.

If he were asked to choose a Martial Artist weirdness ranking.

Chen Yu ranked first.

Hepburn ranked second.

A pair of eyes can enchant Rank Seven Martial Artist.

Sound can soothe all restless emotions.

A smile, a movement, or a posture can make the opponent lose the desire to fight.

Weird, but super powerful Martial Artist.

Among the guardians present, the only one he feared was the female Martial Artist from The Sun Never Sets.

"Or...have you ever seen a Martial Artist who is more crooked than me?"

Hepburn continued to ask.

Chu Zhan instantly thought of Chen Yu.

"It seems so."

Hepburn knew the answer without Chu Zhan having to answer it. This was also her special ability.

Hepburn didn't ask who it was. If he asked any more, it would be either teasing or impolite.

Hepburn was good at manipulating people's hearts.

I also understand what to ask and what not to ask.

Because after she tried out what she just said, she felt slight hostility from Chu Zhan, which was a subconscious protective behavior.

Obviously, this Martial Artist, who is more evil than her, is very important to Chu Zhan.

In other words... it is very important to Kyushu.

There was a hint of curiosity in Hepburn's eyes.

…

The soldier finally completed the task while stumbling, and explained the purpose of gathering them to the thirty or so Rank Seven guards present.

"You mean, you found traces of Demon Race at the border?"

Chu Zhan finally understood why Yingguo called them over.

I finally understood why the Eagle Kingdom opened the Divine Burial Ground.

Hook-nosed Mike looked at Chu Zhan and said, "Yes, Demon Race could not cross the border in the past because there was a black fog blocking it and a barrier guarding it."

"But this time I definitely saw Demon Race."

"Not a demon envoy?" Chu Zhan asked.

Mike shook his head: "The real Demon Race."

Sergey from the Bear Country on the side said questioningly: "How did you find out? It's not that I doubt the authenticity, it's just hard to believe. After all, the only Martial Artist who has the strength to enter the depths of the border and touch the barrier is the sword of Kyushu. Throne alone.”

Faced with Sergey's doubts, Mike rarely refuted.

Because it's a good question.

Every guardian here wants to know.

But Chu Zhan seemed to know something in advance. He didn't question it, but glanced at Sergey without any trace.

Sergey deliberately did not mention another Rank Nine Martial Artist in Kyushu.

But not mentioning it is no different than mentioning it.

There are two Rank Nine thrones in the world, both from Kyushu.

A sword throne guarding the barrier.

Liu Nanyan became a demon and became an enemy.

This should have been a big deal.

But no one mentioned it, just because Kyushu has the Sword Throne and the largest number of Rank Eight Grandmasters, and their strength temporarily blocked the mouths of others.

but……

The next words Mike said broke this delicate balance.

Mike touched his huge nose and said with a smile: "There is more than just one Sword Throne in the world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Chu Zhan.

Chu Zhan also looked at Mike with empty eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Chu Zhan thought the other party was about to start holding people accountable.

Who knew that Mike slapped his head, pretending to be enlightened and said: "Look at my memory, I should say this."

"Sword Throne and Liu Nanyan are not the only Rank Nine Martial Artists in the world."

"We in Eagle Country... also have our own Rank Nine Martial Artist."

Mike said, finally raising his head, staring at Chu Zhan, smiling without saying a word.

In an instant, all the guards had different expressions.

But an idea appeared in their minds.

The world structure that has been stable for decades is about to change...