Chapter 882 - - 600 God is omnipotent_2

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Even the powerful Cultivation World couldn’t keep up with his pace, for the mortal realm to maintain sanity amidst his stirring, was simply impossible.

The decisions made within half an hour were bound to be filled with countless errors.

The Blitzkrieg was indeed a first-class tactic, catching everyone off guard.

Chaos was indeed the keyword that suited him best.

Of course, it was because he had the keyword of chaos that he also had Divine Power.

Otherwise, at this time, he would have already attracted a siege from other Alien Warriors.

The President’s face turned extremely ugly in an instant, as he too realized the gravity of the situation.

The Secretary of State and others whispered among themselves.

In the end, the President did not dare to continue his conversation with Duge, provoking the ire of the world. He looked at Duge and apologized, “Mr. Konan, we may have to suspend our conversation for now, I need to handle…”

“There’s no need, Mr. President, you can inform the leaders of other countries, we can have a video conference,” Duge said with a smile, interrupting him, “This saves me the trouble of visiting them one by one.”

“Mr. Konan, actually it wasn’t that I necessarily needed to deal with those countries’ affairs,” the President paused, sat back down, and gestured with his hand, “We can continue our previous discussion.”

“Mr. President, I’m not here to negotiate with you,” Duge said, his gaze peculiar.

A mass of black energy emerged from behind him, coiled around the neck of the President sitting opposite, lifting him into the air, the black energy emitted a cold, sinister aura, and the room temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.

The President struggled violently.

The Secretary of State and others were thrown into panic, standing up one after another, attempting to flee the meeting room.

But as they just stood up, several ice spikes had already targeted their throats. It was Jannie who had taken action; her cooperation with Duge was extremely tacit, and besides, she was a natural God Spirit. In her world, there was no such thing as karmic retribution; mortals were no different than ants in her eyes.

Everyone froze in place.

A faint smell of urine filled the air; the Speaker had been so frightened by the sudden turn of events that he wet his pants.

With a casual wave of his hand, Duge created a sphere of Water, which passed through the Speaker’s crotch, carrying the urine out of the window, leaving the air fresh again.

Crack!

The guards, snapping to attention, simultaneously drew their guns and aimed at Duge.

But in the next second, the guns in their hands dispersed into parts and fell to the ground. Gao Deng stood in place as if he hadn’t moved at all, except in his hand now appeared a gleaming yellow bullet.

Then, the guards were thrown into the air by a tremendous force, crashing to the ground, moaning and unable to stand up again.

Edward clapped his hands and laughed, “Mr. Konan, these frail fellows never had the right to sit at the negotiation table with us from the beginning, they have been eliminated by the world.”

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang!

Several gunshots rang out.

The glass of the meeting room shattered, and several bullet holes appeared in the wall, but Duge and his companions were unharmed.

With Gao Deng present, it was impossible for bullets to hit anyone there.

Of course.

Even without Gao Deng, Duge could handle the surrounding dangers with ease, and it wouldn’t be as complicated for him, but he had to give his subordinates a chance to perform, right?

James watched everything unfolding before him, stuttering, “Konan, don’t kill the President, killing him will plunge the entire Splendid Country into extreme Chaos. I admit that some of their actions are indeed excessive, but we still need them to govern the country, we don’t have the ability to govern a country…”

The President’s face turned a deep red, cursing his advisory team in his heart with fiery anger. Was this what they called being kind-hearted? He’s clearly unreasonably mad!

“James, I’m just helping him recognize his place,” Duge said with a chuckle, letting everyone down, and kindly unleashed a Holy Light, infusing the President with a surge of strength to soothe his anxious emotions, “Mr. President, can we start the video conference now?”

Duge’s smile was still gentle, the Holy Light warming the bottom of his heart, but the President’s heart was ice cold.

The moment death loomed, notions of country and power seemed like mere illusions.

He forced an ugly smile, stood up, and bowed his noble head to Duge, “Oh supreme Sea God, I am willing to submit to you.”

“We are willing to submit,” echoed the high-ranking officials, in submission to power, in submission to the unknown.

“…” James watched the scene unfold before him, his sigh barely perceptible. At that moment, the world felt incredibly foreign to him.

“Congratulations, you have chosen the most correct path,” Duge applauded, smiling, “Mr. President, now you may go and notify the leaders of other countries to convene the video conference.”

“Oh supreme Sea God, I will make all the arrangements and then inform you,” the President once again saluted Duge before turning to leave.

“God, do you need me to monitor them?” Edward offered proactively, “These politicians are very despicable, you must be wary of their backdoor maneuvers, they need constant reprimanding…”

The President and others shuddered, glaring resentfully at Edward.

“No need,” Duge shook his head, smiling, “If you call me God, you should know, God is omnipotent.”

Saying that, he snapped his fingers.

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