Chapter 160: General, die!

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The exhibition hall was silent, and everyone was speculating on what kind of exhibition it would be like for the person behind Mr. Murakami to come in person.

At the same time, I am also curious about this legendary figure, who has so much energy to send people to build this famous Eternal Paradise.

After bowing, Kenichi Murakami stood respectfully aside as a foil.

The old man wearing the mask of a public official looked around the audience and took everyone in his eyes. Among them, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang made him take a second look.

One of them is the CEO of a world-famous group, and the other is a hybrid with a bloodline above A level. These people are enough for him to take seriously.

Secondly, what he paid more attention to was the few A-levels. When he saw Chen Motong, his eyes widened.

How could it be so similar!

No, that's not right, you can still see the difference, so keep your doubts in your heart for now.

After seeing everyone in the audience quiet down, he finally spoke:

"Sir and ladies, welcome to the paradise managed by Murakami. Of course, it is also my paradise. It is an honor to meet you here. You can call me King General."

After he finished his introduction, everyone showed an expression that it was true. They guessed correctly that this was the person behind Mr. Murakami.

A round of applause ensued, applauding their new acquaintance in power.

General Wang also stood on the stage happily and welcomed everyone's applause. It can be seen that he enjoyed the popularity brought by power.

"His accent is a bit strange, it shouldn't belong to China." Chu Zihang analyzed while applauding.

"Yes, the accent is Japanese, and Mr. Murakami is also Japanese, so the king should be a powerful person there?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "And the name is the same as the code name of a chess piece, similar to the handsome man in Chinese chess. "

"In the name of the general?"

After everyone stopped applauding, Chu Zihang also stopped.

"I wonder what Mr. Wang Jiang invited us to participate in this exhibition today. What is he going to show?" an old man sitting in the front row asked with a smile.

He is an A-level hybrid sent by the Song family. Although the Song family is not as good as the Chen family, it is still a relatively famous family. When he boarded the ship, he also commented on Chu Zihang's bloodline.

Wang Jiang pressed down in the air to indicate not to worry.

"In past cooperation, everyone also knows about the situation of our Eternal Paradise. At every exhibition, we will bring out the most cutting-edge technology to everyone to cooperate and benefit together. Today, we are the same!"

General Wang's gentle voice echoed in the hall, and even though his expression couldn't be seen because of the mask, everyone could feel his sincerity.

"But the difference from before is that the items we will display this time are not as diverse as before, or even only one." Wang General raised a finger.

People in the audience were talking about it. This was indeed different from the exhibitions we had attended before, but there was only one alchemy prop or potion to be displayed. Is it necessary for so many of them to come?

"Are you wondering why everyone was invited here when there was only one kind of display?" Gongqing Mask showed a pale smile, "There is no need to doubt, because our product this time will cause changes in the mixed race society!"

Amid everyone's curiosity, General Wang clapped his hands and said, "Bring the items up!"

A tough man in a black suit walked out from the backstage carrying a black suitcase. He placed the suitcase on the display cabinet.

"Open." The king ordered.

The assistant opened the suitcase, and the items inside the box were displayed on the large screen behind General Wang. They were glass-like tubes with purple-black liquid inside, and several pressure syringes were placed next to them.

Looking at the potions in the suitcase, everyone looked confused. They didn't know what kind of potion could cause changes in hybrids, unless this potion could cure pure-blood dragons.

Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the middle, frowned slightly as he thought of another possibility.

Chen Yinian looked at the potions on the stage with great interest. Judging from the previous situation, the items provided here were all above the passing line. Seeing how confident they were, this time they should not be too bad.

Then he thought about how to cooperate if it was really a good thing.

"Everyone should understand that we mixed-bloods respect blood. The higher the blood, the higher the talent. However, unfortunately, the proportion of our dragon blood cannot exceed 50%. Once it exceeds, we will be in trouble. It’s easy to degenerate into Deadpool.”

The king said this with a regretful tone.

The people in the audience who have certain influence in various parts of the world frowned. They found that something was wrong with this exhibition.

Then the king opened his hands and shouted in a feverish tone: "But! We have developed a potion that can cause changes in mixed-race society, the blood of violet!"

He held up a test tube filled with purple-black liquid, "Violet blood is the product of my genetic research. It can help us hybrids break their own shackles, and even allow hybrids to evolve into pure-blood dragons!"

boom!

It was like a bomb dropped into the venue, immediately causing huge waves.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the general. They looked at a madman.

"Are you crazy, General? Since ancient times, we have banned any act of refining bloodline. You are violating the Abrahamic bloodline contract! Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you to this exhibition!"

The old man of the Song family walked out of the door angrily with the younger members of the family, completely ignoring General Wang's next speech.

Chen Yinian's smiling expression gradually turned cold. He was a lunatic who studied taboos by allowing himself to evolve. He saw too many such people.

There will be no good end for such people.

"Let's go too."

Chen Yinian stood up, no longer wanting to stay here any longer.

Chen Zhi stood up, and there were many people who acted in the same way as them.

But before anyone could go out, several figures covered in blood were thrown back into the room.

It was the old man of the Song family and his descendants.

At this moment, he was an A-level man with a face full of panic. Someone looked carefully and saw that his abdomen had been penetrated, and it seemed that he had no time left.

"Everyone, can you sit down quietly?" General Wang patted the microphone and spoke in a relaxed tone.

At this moment, a group of people wearing black suits entered from outside the door. The leader held a long sword with blood on it.

In the visible areas, their faces, hands or necks were all covered with ferocious tattoos, each one filled with murderous intent.

The guests who wanted to go out backed away in horror. Most of them only relied on their blood to get their current status. Except for people from big families, few people would go out of their way to fight.

This is what Angers calls the hybrids standing at the rear. They never participate in wars with dragons, and most of them are only responsible for providing backup support.

"You guys are giving me a headache. I just want everyone to evolve together. Please don't disobey me, okay?" Wang Jiang's gentle tone suddenly turned cold.

And the gang-like members who filed in from outside the venue lit up their golden eyes and looked at the king feverishly.

Kenichi Murakami is equally fanatical. As a member of the fierce ghost community, his status is only lower than Ryoma. He has been operating on the Eternal Paradise for so long, just waiting for this moment to arrive!

That is their god, the king who will lead them to evolve!

Looking into their eyes, many people chose to sit back because they discovered that these tattooed men were probably B-level at the lowest, which was higher than most of the people here!

"Second uncle, what should we do?" Chen Zhi asked in a low voice.

Chen Yinian glanced at Lu Mingfei and the others and whispered, "Don't be in a hurry, we'll act according to the situation."

Contrary to the crowd who retreated, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang walked against the flow of people towards the door.

"Chief Lu, can you please come back and sit down?"

The king reminded him kindly, but the smile on the pale mask looked even more ferocious.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang walked to the old man of the Song family. Lu Mingfei gently lifted him up and looked into his eyes, "Don't die."

Then he threw it directly to Chen Yinian. Chen Yinian reached out decisively to catch it, followed by several other descendants of the Song family.

Chen Zhi and Chen Motong responded one by one. Neither of them noticed that these people's wounds were healing rapidly.

"Hey, I told you not to act again. I thought we would become good partners."

It was a pity for the king that Lu Mingfei, who had such a huge property, could not be used by him.

At the same time, the man holding the long sword showed a ferocious smile, and with the permission of Lord General Wang, he raised the sword to slash Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei turned around and walked towards Wang Jiang.

"It's too late." Wang Jiang spread his hands, "It would be great if you could wake up earlier."

"Yeah?"

Lu Mingfei did not look back, because the man's sword had been caught by Chu Zihang with one hand.

There was a burst of blood, and there was no way to take it!

Chu Zihang's ever-burning golden eyes looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei put his right hand into his pocket and took out a silver cross necklace, which was shaking in his hand.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei stood in front of General Wang who was still spreading his hands.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Lu Mingfei waved his long knife.

The king's body was separated in an instant, and his head wearing the mask of a public minister fell to the ground, rolling funny.

(End of chapter)