The dust of Doumei City's once-in-ten-year Doumei Competition has settled, ending with Weiyang City's victory.
One city won all six games at once, which was unprecedented since Doumei City was founded.
Duan Yuling, the lord of Doumei City, stood up with the support of his old servant. His energy today was visibly good, and his appearance was even more dazzling than before.
He stood up, holding the big seal of the Lord of Doumei City, stamped the scrolls of the competition records one by one, and handed them to the book boy behind him.
He lucked into Dantian and solemnly said: "In this competition of beauty, the winners in the six categories of dance, talent, art, singing, strategy, and appearance are all from Weiyang City. This scenery is unprecedented and unprecedented. I am young and weak. , I usually rely on the help of the old people in the city and the elder city lords, but now the Dou Mei Conference has reshuffled the cards, and the rise and fall of our Dou Mei City in the next ten years will depend on the support of Weiyang City."
The old servant beside Duan Yuling took out six seals and placed them in front of the table.
Duan Yuling raised her hand, "City Lord Mu, please."
Muzixiao stood up, and under the attention of everyone, stepped onto the highest point of Wutong Terrace step by step, and pocketed the seal representing the six points of power of Doumei City.
She turned around and looked at the happy people of Doumei City under the Wutong Stage, and at the beauties who had made stunning appearances in the Doumei Conference but looked miserable. She looked around at the seat where the city lord was sitting. Some people suppressed their anger, while others were convinced. Some people stay out of it, while others are full of calculations.
Is this enough? Is this enough?
No, this was just the first step, this was what she had been thinking about right now.
She did not immediately step down from the Wutong Tower, listening to the cheers. Under the cheers were sobs, and under the sobs were whines.
No one was willing to accept this result, not Anyu City, Lin Ting, the beauties who were rushed to have a few days to breathe, not even her.
Mu Zixiao raised his hand and everyone fell silent.
Muzixiao's voice was not loud, but every sentence she uttered was clearly heard in everyone's ears:
"I, Mu Zixiao, have just arrived. In just a few days, apart from competitions, I have experienced all kinds of things in the world.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and in this Xingling Prefecture, which lacks spiritual veins and spiritual energy, the people who are unable to practice are struggling to survive. Countless qualified heroes have been dragged down into the quagmire, and countless strong men have sucked the flesh and blood of others, stepping up the stairs to the sky step by step. . This matter has become so normal that everyone feels that it is extremely fair. It is common sense that they are inferior in skills, have no status, have no family background, have no qualifications and talents, and have no future. "
She looked at the group of scantily clad beauties and found that they were looking back at her, with tears in their eyes, seemingly choking.
Countless people in Doumei City opened their mouths. These words were deafening. This was what everyone felt from the bottom of their hearts, but no one dared to say it in public.
Because it violates the taboo of the strong.
"Now Weiyang City has been in charge of six points of Doumei City for ten years. As the city lord, I should say a few more words to you.
I am here not to the city lords sitting here, but to the people under this Wutong Tower, to the people who were once in Doumei City but had to leave their homes, and to the people who suffered injustice because of their beauty and weakness.
I, Mu Zixiao, never think that what exists now are rules and what you are in now is destiny. "
There were countless people stretching their necks and pricking their ears to listen carefully. Countless people under the control of Anyucheng bit their lower lips and suppressed their emotions.
Listening to Mu Zixiao's words, they seemed to be infused with strength, and the indescribable hope seemed to be looming.
"I hereby make a demonic oath!" Although Mu Zixiao's voice was not loud, her oath was firmly engraved in everyone's heart.
"I vow to take back your rights to your body, your right to move upwards, and your dignity as a human being."
This is the inner demon's oath! This is the inner demon's oath!
Everyone looked at the woman in white standing at the highest point of Wutong Terrace. She was no longer as taciturn and unfathomable as before. Her words were firm and even the vows she made made people feel crazy.
"In the past ten years, I hope that in Doumei City, everything will be fair and everything will be taken care of. This change begins today!"
After Muzixiao finished speaking, under Qi Han's angry gaze, he slowly walked down the steps indifferently.
Neither Lin Ting's gnashing of teeth nor Nie Daiyu's eyes with mixed emotions could shake her one bit.
As her words ended, what followed was overwhelming cheers. The cheers were louder than any competition, and everyone's mood was more exciting than watching any performance.
Muzixiao has been freed from the emotion of victory in the Beauty Competition, because she knows that the real tragic battle, the change that only comes with blood, does indeed begin today.
