Infinite Sims

Empire State Building, seventh floor below ground.

In the huge circular space with two floors, there is a circular countertop in the center of the first floor, and the outside of the round counter is filled with constantly surging darkness.

On the stands on the second floor, there are gold seats engraved with weird symbols one by one, and the seats are far apart.

Sitting on the seats were old men wearing expensive custom-made suits or pure platinum-rimmed robes.

If there are outsiders here, even those who don't pay much attention to the news, they can recognize some of them as "big shots" who are extremely active in the political and business circles.

now.

Taken together, the big figures who control more than 70% of the wealth and power of the Federation all looked at the black-robed white-haired old man on the circular table below.

"Frank, do you know what you did wrong?"

The person who spoke was located on the second floor. He was a skinny old man with white hair, so old that he seemed to die at any time.

The old man's chair is a bit higher than other people's chairs, and it is full of complicated and weird patterns, like a crown, highlighting the difference from other people.

thump!

Frank, the white-haired old man in black robe, knelt on the ground suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and said bitterly, "President Bridges, I was wrong. I should not have tried to summon the omniscient god. I should not have Escaping and sacrificing the elite of the branch, I shouldn't have kept it from the General Assembly..."

Having said that, he stopped suddenly.

He saw Bridges raise his hand, which told him to stop.

"Frank, it seems that you still don't know where you went wrong."

Bridges put down his trembling palms and sighed softly: "Your fault is that you didn't succeed."

Frank felt a little bitter in his heart.

Yes, if the god descending ceremony can be successful, his status in the Tianshenhui will rise instantly, and he may be able to replace this old man and become the president of the Tianshenhui.

But he knew that regret was useless, kowtowed frantically, and cried loudly: "I know I made a lot of mistakes, but I am willing to make up for it, I am willing..."

"Cough~cough~"

Bridges coughed violently twice, his face distorted to the extreme, as if he was about to spit out blood and internal organs.

Take it easy.

He ignored Frank who kept begging for mercy below, and tremblingly raised his hand and waved it.

Chi!

In the corner below, five black tentacles flew out of the surging darkness in an instant, binding Frank's hands, feet and head.

Frank suddenly turned pale with shock: "No, President Bridges, please give me one more time..."

Click!

Before he could say the word "opportunity", his hands, feet and head were ripped off by the black tentacles and pulled into the darkness, leaving only a blood-spitting torso in place.

In the deep darkness, there were several chewing sounds.

The expressions of the people in the stands on the second floor remained unchanged, as if they were used to this scene.

Some of them were expressionless, some were excited, some sneered disdainfully, and more people wore elegant smiles.

No one knows whether this is what they really think, or a mask hanging on their faces.

But when their eyes occasionally glanced over Bridges, they would involuntarily reveal a trace of fear and apprehension.

As early as 30 years ago, when the Celestial Society was founded, Bridges looked like he was about to go into the ground, and now 30 years have passed, and he still looks like this.

Occupying the position of president, he must die.

"Now, let's discuss the next thing."

Bridges said weakly, tapping the armrest lightly with his fingertips.

Discuss the next thing?

Many people sneered in their hearts, saying that it was a discussion. How many times have you asked our opinions?

Of course, they didn't dare to say this sentence.

In fact, the reason why Frank was able to hide the truth from Bridges, steal the fetish and successfully start the god drop ceremony is inseparable from their secret support behind it.

And they did this in order to let other people challenge this old immortal who had been the chairman for thirty years.

As it turned out, the plan failed again.

But they won't give up.

Frank wasn't the first to die from this, and he definitely won't be the last.

At this time.

Several monitors were slowly dropped from the top, and the orientation of each monitor was different to ensure that everyone present could see it.

The pitch-black screen lights up.

A spacious highway appears on the display.

As the camera zooms in, you can see a fast-moving off-road vehicle with only the driver on board, a black-haired man with exaggerated muscles.

"This child, I believe many of you should know about it?"

Bridges turned his head slightly, his cloudy eyes scanning the others.

After a while, several people spoke up.

"His name is Jiang Garcia. Since he was a child, he has shown a personality and ability that are different from ordinary people. He has the special ability to perceive and eliminate dangerous species."

"Three years ago, this child founded the demon removal company, broke into the world of dangerous species as a scavenger, set a record of 100% successful removal, and was recognized as one of the strongest scavenger in the industry a year ago, Code name - devil!"

"He rarely shows his strength in front of others, but combined with the energy fluctuations every time he strikes and the degree of destruction around him, his strength can definitely be called the number one clearer."

"I once wanted to hire this kid as my bodyguard, but he refused."

"I also tried to recruit this kid, and I used shares, so that he could earn several times the money of being a scavenger every year, but he also refused."

"I've seen this kid's fighting video. Few scavengers can possess his strength and still maintain a human appearance."

"Although this child is young, he is very strong, he is not affected by money, and his emotions are very weak. It can be said that he has almost no weaknesses."

"This child's strength comes from the difference from other scavengers, most likely his left arm."

Everyone told me most of Jiang Ren's life story, even including some very secret information.

In addressing Jiang Ren, they subconsciously called them children. After all, even the youngest of those present was over sixty years old.

"That's right, this kid is a talent, but unfortunately he can't be used by us."

Bridges looked calm, and said lightly: "Now this kid seems to regard us as a target for removal."

"what?"

Hearing this sentence, some people couldn't help exclaiming.

It is undeniable that this scavenger is really strong, so strong that it can be called the strongest human being, but they don't think this can pose a threat to them.

After all, they are all "gods" standing at the top of the pyramid of wealth and power, controlling the basic necessities of hundreds of millions of people, and even their lives.

How can man overcome "God"?

Therefore, apart from being surprised, they were also amused.

"So, what are we going to do with this kid?"

The corners of Bridges' mouth curled up slightly, revealing a creepy smile.

"He's still a kid after all."

"So, send him to God!"

"Yes, we have always been very tolerant towards children"

The result, unsurprisingly, was the same.

I saw someone questioning, "Didn't it mean that the protagonist is not a human being? Why are the first two volumes still human?"

The fruit here needs to explain. Strictly speaking, the protagonist of this volume is not human. After all, his left arm is not original.

In addition, a small disclosure, the protagonist of the next volume will not be a human being.