The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 220 The Occupied District Thirteen

As time went by, the strange incident that occurred on New Year's Day in 1999 was gradually forgotten by the public, and the world returned to its former peace.

However, behind the calm, there is a huge crisis hidden.

"Young Master, our game will be officially released in the near future. Tomorrow's China press conference, Mr. Ma hopes that you can attend it in person..."

In the living room of the Ren family mansion, Old Liu said to Ren Yi, who was watching TV with a comfortable expression.

"Hahaha..." However, Renyi, who was obsessed with TV shows, ignored Lao Liu for a while.

Old Liu looked at the program on TV, then looked back at Ren Yi, shaking his head slightly.

"Young Master? Young Master!"

Finally, after Lao Liu called many times, Ren Yi woke up from the TV.

"Ah~ it's Uncle Liu, what's wrong?" Ren Yi obviously hadn't fully recovered from the TV show yet, and looked at Old Liu with a smile.

Lao Liu looked at Ren Yi firmly, as if he had made some secret decision.

"Young Master, you can't live like this anymore." I heard Old Liu say.

Yes, since Ren Yi returned from China, he has been staying at home, playing until late at night every day, not leaving the house, except playing, doing nothing else. Lao Liu, Lao Qiao and Lao Li are all very happy about this. Worry.

"Young master, you are the hope for the future of Renshi Group. I believe that the master would not like to see you like this." Old Liu said earnestly.

"Wait..." Ren Yi was a little confused by Lao Liu's series of bombardments.

"I wasn't just talking about going to China to participate..."

However, before Ren Yi could finish speaking, Lao Liu interrupted and continued:

"As a famous saying says, when a man is truly strong, he gives up meaningless play and chatting, and begins to focus on his career. And the beginning of a person's decline is when he gives up self-discipline, young master, if..."

Seeing Lao Liu's chatter box open, Ren Yi felt very overwhelmed.

After quietly using the Tiger Talisman to create an unconscious clone, Ren Yi decisively used the Snake Talisman to hide himself and left.

At the same time, Lao Li, who had been waiting outside the door, was sitting peacefully in the driver's seat of the car, enjoying the music.

As the car door opened, Lao Li looked at the back seat in surprise.

"Hey~ Young Master, where is Lao Liu?"

"Ahem, Uncle Liu asked us to set off first. He suddenly has some urgent matters that need to be dealt with, and we can't set off until he is done with them." Ren Yi said without blushing or heartbeat.

"Oh, that's okay." When Lao Li heard what Ren Yi said, he stopped asking questions. He started the engine, put it into gear, started the car, turned the steering wheel, and drifted...all in one go.

Behind Zhenzhen's exhaust, there was only the sound of Old Liu's teachings floating in the many empty rooms.

At the top of Mount Tai in China, there was not a single person in sight in the normally bustling scenic spot.

As the sun gradually sets and night approaches, the desolate peaks begin to come alive.

Only dense crowds of people in black robes were seen gathering from all directions towards the center. At the same time, a huge vortex composed of black clouds quietly appeared in the sky directly above Mount Tai.

Along with the dark wind, thunder and lightning, something seems to be hidden in the center of the whirlpool.

At this time, a person in the black-robed crowd suddenly took off his hood, opened his arms, and roared loudly:

"At this moment, it will definitely be included in history..."

As if to add to the atmosphere of his speech, scarlet rain began to fall inside the whirlpool, and fish dots like blood drops fell on everyone's robes.

"Today, we gather here to welcome the great savior and sing this peerless memorial together. Let us witness together the coming of the Creator of the new world!"

As the words fell, the black vortex in the sky began to spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Look! What is that..." People in nearby cities also noticed the abnormality in the sky and looked curiously.

"Didn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny today?" Someone looked at the sky in confusion and said to himself.

At the same time, Ren Yi, who flew to China on a private plane, also noticed the abnormal weather.

"Young Master, the scheduled route is a bit dangerous... Some instruments began to malfunction due to the influence of the unknown uncertain atmosphere." Lao Li sat in the cockpit and reported to Ren Yi through the pager.

"Oh? Has it started yet?" However, Ren Yi didn't care about it and even smiled.

On the other side, in the 13th District of the United States.

"Boss, I really didn't expect that we would have such a day..." Ah Fen played with the charm in his hand with a smile and said to Wa Long next to him.

"I'm not telling you, the donuts here are really delicious." Lasu said vaguely, sitting on the side surrounded by donuts.

Opposite Rasu, Tru, who was tied up in a knot, stared at Rasu with his eyes wide open.

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant! Uncle Long will never let you go!" Beside Tru, Xiaoyu, Blake, Dad and others were also tied up.

"Hahaha, Jackie Chan? He should be having fun now, with...Moon Demon, Curse Blue." At this time, Valon's eyes suddenly turned red and he said with a smile.

"What……"

"Hmm... not bad, comfortable... ah~ right there, be a little stronger..."

In the lounge of District 13, there were waves of comfortable shouts.

In the lounge, a huge demon with a long beard and four arms was lying on a giant mattress, enjoying the massage of a tiny human on his back.

"Well..." Not far from them, there were a group of all kinds of equally small humans...

"It looks so comfortable..." Kakuma (younger brother) licked the lollipop in his hand and looked at Cursed Lan with some longing.

"Shall we give it a try later?" Meng suggested, crossing his legs.

"I'm more interested in these things here..." On the side, Jilan Bo said while holding a laser gun full of futuristic technology.

While everyone was playing in the lounge according to their own interests, the door of the lounge was pushed open by someone.

When they heard the door being opened, everyone looked towards the door.

"Um... Well, our boss asked me to pass on the message... The next door to hell has been found..." A man wearing orange sunglasses lay timidly at the door and said.

Hearing this, the man on Curlan's back looked at Zhou with a solemn expression.

"Hello, Jackie Chan, you seem to be having a good time..." Zhou Ye noticed Jackie Chan, and he felt instantly relaxed and teased.

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