Psychics Don't Die From Gunfire

Chapter 544 Various Forces

"It's time again."

The man stood with his hands behind his back, like the inner wall of a spiral tower, with countless medals and trophies placed densely.

They are flowing.

Around the central axis, the ring-shaped wall rotated silently, and those entities with brilliant light, representing the great journey of [Time Passage] in the past, seemed to have life, forming a strange and different eye, overlooking the tiny figure below in the eternal spiral.

The latter was fearless.

He stared at the rotating high wall, his eyes fixed on one of them. A tall platinum trophy, with a logo engraved by extremely rare elements.

[The First World Security Conference]

[Champion]

Unfortunately, they have not won the championship since the first session.

"Such a grand event, it's a pity that there will never be the same investment as before." The man shook his head slightly: "Well, do your best and have no regrets."

[Time Passage], confirmed to participate.

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"The best security guard in the world? I always think it's too humorous every time I hear it!"

The white world, which is almost three times larger than a normal hotel bed, is occupied by a "crocodile" that is also much larger than its peers.

The man is extremely strong, with thick hair. His head is somewhat similar to the crocodile's head in terms of physiological structure. The firm skin is close to the skull, narrow in front and wide in the back. Listening to the voice on the other end of the communication channel, he grabbed the ice cubes in the wine glass, and his steel-like teeth were exposed without any concealment, easily grinding the ice cubes made of pure water.

The girls leaning on the side, compared with the other party's nearly three-meter-tall, iron-tower-like physique, those "tall" and "plump" praises that I have heard countless times in the past have now become nonsense.

Sensing that someone was shaking unconsciously, the man laughed and grabbed the other party with his big hands that could wrap a basketball. The whole face was pressed against him, as if to crush the other party.

"What are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will eat you? Hahahaha! I don't have that kind of perverted hobby!"

From the fourth ring [Transcendence], the oppression that is greater than the gap between a tiger and a mouse and comes from the huge difference in life level spreads like a tsunami.

The tall woman who was a model was able to make a name for herself in the turbulent entertainment industry. Her mind is also outstanding, but under this oppression, she can't even say a word.

That was not an intentional release.

The man just didn't hide it.

It's like a human encountering a tiger, coming from the depths of the blood, the uncontrollable fear inherited from thousands of years of genes.

If it weren't for the pursuit of excellence, she would have implanted a physiological adjustment module many years ago to adjust her physiological state. I'm afraid something indecent has happened now.

".I have no objection to your entertainment activities, but don't delay business."

The other end of the communication waited for more than ten seconds and found that the other party hadn't finished yet, and his tone was obviously impatient.

"Let's be frank. The board's requirement for this conference is to at least make it to the top four."

"Hahahaha! Top four! Why can't it be the champion!"

Another round of exaggerated laughter rang out in the room.

The woman who had just been lifted up fell back on the bed, shaking uncontrollably. The sturdy big hand carelessly stroked her white and smooth back, but in the eyes of the others around, it was more like a person's infinite tolerance for a pet when he was in a good mood than comforting her.

"That would be best." The other party hung up after saying that.

"Hehehehe. The world's number one security conference"

The leaning woman fell down like a ripe fruit, and the man stood up naked and strode to the floor-to-ceiling window - like the bed, the specifications of the floor-to-ceiling window were also much larger. This room should perhaps appear in the giant country.

He grinned a terrible arc.

[Southern Heavy Industry], confirmed to participate.

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Noisy scene.

Flashing lights.

Gorgeous holograms.

Fanatical banners.

"Courage, perseverance, wisdom."

In the center of the stage, a red shadow fell from the sky.

"Protect this world of love! Kill all the evil with a sword!"

The smoke slowly dissipated, and the warrior in the red armor stepped out, took off the equally red helmet, revealing a young, handsome, but resolute face.

"This is the way of the warrior!" The warrior shouted: "I am Tong Yuan Youyi!"

"Haha, do you want to be the center of attention?"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. The exoskeleton armor in silver and blue, which was so fashionable that it looked like it came out of a stage play, flew up from nowhere, made a very difficult spin in the sky, and landed on the stage with a bang.

With a click, the hatch opened, and the young man adjusted his shirt reservedly.

"Maurice Antoinette."

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"Love? Protecting the world? I'm not interested in that." He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, snorted, and his tone softened unconsciously: "But if that's your wish, I can give it a try."

After him, newcomers arrived one after another.

Xie Qingyu, a young white-clothed knight from a declining martial arts family, determined to restore the family's glory and seek the pinnacle of kendo; Julius Jasper, a legitimate son of a super financial group who was curious about the lives of ordinary people and condescended to experience it; Taki Ryocai, a poor detective who claimed to be able to solve any case at a glance, and whose profiling and deduction methods were like instincts.

Bartholomew, an orphan in the wilderness who has lived with wolves since childhood, is full of animal instincts but is willing to give everything for someone once he has identified him; the current priest of the Jyoku Shrine, the soft-spoken, sickly and beautiful boy, Mimi Takashi; Albert Addison, a quirky scientific genius with a passionate curiosity about the world and strong hands-on ability.

Fortunately, although it was a temporary construction, this open-air stage was large enough to accommodate these people.

"Good evening, everyone——"

"We know that everyone must have a lot of questions, such as whether the rumor that we will participate in the world's number one security conference is true. Here, I just want to say one thing——"

The red-armored samurai, Yuan Youyi, stood at the front of the crowd and laughed heartily at countless cameras. Behind him, the others shouted.

"——Please support our 'Seven Days and Six Paths'!"

The next second, the world was overturned by cheers.

[Dust Contract Generation], confirmed to participate.

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"Very good, let me sort it out."

"You mean, let me join Jiuyu Defense and go with you to the world's number one security conference."

"Yes."

"Is this a good thing?"

"Pay you a salary and give you a bonus. Isn't making money a good thing?"

"Haha. That's really too good. Do I have to call you CEO?"

"Hunting heroes all over the world, isn't that attractive?"

"Hunting security guards all over the world, right?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm bored during the holiday. It's time to do something active-"

Take the data board, sign in person, and verify fingerprints.

The contract is signed successfully.

Chu Tonglu, confirm participation.

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