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"Before that, I will carry out an indiscriminate massacre in this country!"
"Until the entire nation submits to me, I will use my own preferences as the standard to wipe out three-tenths of the population of every city, until everyone kneels before me and worships me!"
"And it has to be complete submission, otherwise I can tell..."
"correct……"
At this point, Xia Yan seemed to have thought of a good idea and lightly slapped his palm.
Then he turned his gaze to the group of reporters and onlookers who were still alive in front of him.
Chapter 159 Meeting is fate, kneel down or die
"Since you were able to meet me here, it means we are destined to meet."
"Then let's start with you guys!"
"You have thirty seconds to consider. If you're willing to submit to me, kneel down now! Otherwise—"
"--die!".
Although Xia Yan's voice remained very calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
However, the murderous intent contained in his words seemed capable of freezing a person's soul.
Upon hearing Xia Yan's words, the crowd, who had been huddled together like quails, began to chatter and discuss amongst themselves again.
After all, regardless of whether Xia Yan's declaration of war against the country was true or false, he certainly had the power to control the lives of those present.
However, it is obvious that
However, some people still have different opinions.
"Don't be fooled by him!"
Just as everyone was discussing whether Xia Yan's words were true or false, a middle-aged man with a full beard and a scar on his face, who looked like a Yakuza, suddenly stepped forward.
His face still wore an expression as if he had already seen through the truth.
"Just like in games and comics, using abilities incurs costs! His ability to unleash the black monster must also incur some costs!"
"The fact that he personally killed that reporter is the evidence!"
"He must just be trying to scare us; he actually doesn't have the strength to summon that black monster anymore!"
The reasoning is logical and well-founded, using comics and games as examples, which can be considered classic citations.
This caused many people present to look at Xia Yan with some suspicion.
Xia Yan did not refute, but instead looked at the self-righteous man with great interest.
His actions only fueled the suspicions of others.
After all, the reporter was just asking a normal question and Xia Yan smashed his head in. Now this man has openly stood up to refute him, yet he's still alive and well.
Then one by one, other people stepped forward.
"That's right, he must be bluffing! Otherwise, why would he suddenly be so good-natured!"
"And they even said they would use violence and terror to dominate this country. How can an individual be a match for a nation!"
"He might even be having a hard time standing up by now!"
"One thing to say, it's true!"
The opposition is growing louder, and a third of the people seem to be increasingly agreeing with the view that Xia Yan has "run out of mana." Although they still dare not take any rash actions, they have at least begun to verbally attack Xia Yan.
Hearing their increasingly arrogant words, Xia Yan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.
He took note of everyone who spoke.
Then the blood vessels and veins around his eyes suddenly bulged, adding a touch of ferocity and evil to his handsome face.
Although there is no Otsutsuki clan in this world to plant the Divine Tree.
However, the so-called chakra is essentially a product of the fusion of spiritual power and physical power, that is, life force.
He had no shortage of spiritual power, and as for vitality, Xia Yan, who had mastered the Ripple Breathing Technique and possessed the physique of the Lunaria race, naturally had no shortage of it either.
The two forces converged in the eyes, merging with the power of the Byakugan.
Then--
It was released directly through the eyes!
Rolling eyes·coercion!
An invisible force erupted from Bai Yan, creating a storm as if it were a tangible entity, and it pressed down on those people with perfect precision.
Those few people who spoke rudely were instantly crushed into a pile of bloody foam without even uttering a sound, completely powerless to resist.
The stench of blood in the air grew even stronger.
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
The next second, as if it had been rehearsed beforehand.
All the living people knelt down in front of Xia Yan.
I didn't even dare to breathe.
joke!
Although we still don't understand what's going on with those black monsters we just released, at least we can see and touch them.
How come a single glare can make someone disappear?!
Is it a magic show?
Even if it really is a magic show, they are unwilling to be the next lucky audience member!
Looking at the people kneeling in front of him, Xia Yan nodded in satisfaction and roughly scanned them with his Soul-Seizing Technique.
I checked whether they were truly incapable of resisting.
Since it doesn't require in-depth reading of other people's thoughts, it doesn't take much effort; a glance is enough to confirm it.
After summoning the Black Phantom and tearing apart several people whose loyalty was not absolute, the remaining people's "loyalty" instantly increased by several plus signs again.
Xia Yan looked up at the darkening sky.
It was already dusk when he left the laboratory, and he held a press conference. By then, it was noticeably darker.
Although he had already declared his intention to conquer the country, Xia Yan had no intention of working overtime all night.
After looking around, Xia Yan approached a female reporter who was both beautiful and had a great figure.
“Hey, woman. Lift your head up…”
The woman whose name was called by Xia Yan trembled noticeably, and then she shakily raised her head.
Her jet-black hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head, and she wore light makeup. Although she looked to be only about 1.5 meters tall, her proportions were quite good, and her figure was curvaceous.
She was wearing a white women's suit.
Her pretty face bore faint tear tracks, making her look somewhat like a pear blossom in the rain.
"She looks quite cute, and she has a great figure too."
As he spoke, Xia Yan gently ran his fingers across her face, wiping away her tears. Then, as if inspecting a product, he pinched her full breasts to test their texture.
After doing all this, Xia Yan nodded in satisfaction.
"May I have your name."
“Eimi… Hashimoto Eimi.”
"Great, Yongmei... I've decided, I'll stay at your place tonight!"
Upon hearing this, Hashimoto Eimi clearly understood what was happening, and her whole body trembled even more violently.
Although she didn't speak, the fear in her eyes was obvious, which, combined with her otherwise decent face, gave her a fragile and vulnerable look.
They practically had "Please don't bully me" written all over their faces.
She clearly has a mature, sophisticated look, a voluptuous figure, and a sophisticated, professional style of dress.
But at this moment, she looked like a helpless young girl, revealing a pitiful expression.
This stark contrast is what makes it so irresistible.
Chapter 160 The Attention of Professionals
Seeing the female reporter's expression, Xia Yan revealed a wicked smile.
"Don't you want to?"
Upon hearing this, Hashimoto Eimi shook her head, trembling.
"So that means you're willing?"
Hashimoto Eimi nodded frantically.
"Very good, let's set off now."
Xia Yan pulled her up from the ground and looked at the other people kneeling on the ground, not daring to react.
"I'll start fulfilling my promise from downtown tomorrow, and I hope to see you all with me then, otherwise I'll be very angry..."
The people kneeling on the ground didn't speak; they just lowered their heads even further.
……
at the same time.
In the office of the Asian Human Management Committee of the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare, a large screen is repeatedly playing videos of Xia Yan carrying out massacres at that research base.
"Damn it! Is he the second Shinya Nakamura!?"
"No! This Xia Yan is even more troublesome than Nakamura Shinya! He's even more insane than that 'hat'!"
At the conference table, a handsome man dressed in a white suit, with white hair and frameless glasses, who looked remarkably like Ishida Uryu's father, slammed his fist on the table while watching the replaying footage.
Just a week ago, Tosaki Yu was appointed by the minister to be in charge of Ajin-related matters due to the "Nakamura Shinya incident".