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Chapter 1384 Soul Boy Body

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    The boy in front of him is none other than the richest man in the world - Nakayama Yoshitomo.

    However, at this moment, he has already resurrected from the corpse and turned into a child who looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

    As for the man in brocade robes who is trembling on the ground, he is the supreme ruler of the Empire where the sun never sets.

    ¡ª¡ªThe seventy-third generation direct descendant of the God Emperor, Ryosuke Yoshikawa.

    As the supreme ruler of the Empire where the sun never sets, the God-Emperor¡¯s status is on par with that of the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire.

    But now, he was kneeling in front of a young man like a slave. The priests in the room looked at all this with normal expressions, as if it was a matter of course, without the slightest surprise.

    "I ask you"

    The young man in front of him had an indifferent expression and asked silently: "Have you arranged all the things that have been entrusted to you?"

    His shoulders suddenly froze.

    The God Emperor, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly kowtowed in response.

    "Ino, slavethis slave has sent extra manpower to all parts of the country. According to your request, Master, we are trying our best to find children who meet the requirements."

    "It's just"

    The forehead was covered with sweat.

    The groveling God Emperor was already trembling with fear. He was halfway through speaking, but he didn¡¯t dare to continue speaking.

    "how?"

    He raised his eyebrows slightly.

    The aloof young man showed displeasure and said in a deep voice: "Are you dissatisfied with my request?"

    Hear the words.

    The God-Emperor, who was lying on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils narrowed in an instant, and he kowtowed in fear: "I don't dare. My family has been protected by my master for generations. Everything I have now is a gift from my master.  Even if I eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, I would not dare to have such a rebellious idea!"

    The clothes on the back were already soaked with sweat.

    Clenching his teeth secretly, the God-Emperor couldn't stop trembling all over, and he mustered up the courage to speak: "It's just that children who have mental talent before the age of twenty are really rare. Daimyos from all over the country have begun to complain, slave.  It¡¯s really a bit overwhelming¡­¡±

    Mental power talent is also one of the force field talents.

    Under normal circumstances, humans will only awaken their force field talents after they reach the age of twenty.

    But there are exceptions to everything.

    According to legend, some special human beings have psychic abilities that surpass ordinary people from birth.

    This kind of physique, like the legendary divine martial body, is not only one of a kind, but also very rare. It is collectively known as the soul boy body by the world!

    "Since you are unable to do what you want, then get out of the position of God Emperor."

    The cold words were like a sharp iron cone, piercing into the chest of the God Emperor in front of him.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    A terrifying force of terror suddenly erupted from the boy's body.

    The crimson light instantly enveloped all directions, as if countless strange tentacles were surrounding the man in brocade robes, wildly baring their teeth and claws.

    "Please please calm down, Master!"

    He raised his head and hit the ground hard.

    The majestic God-Emperor of the Empire on which the sun never sets, hundreds of millions of people look up to and believe in the supreme being, but at this moment they are frightened and kowtow crazily.

    In an instant.

    In the room, the sound of kowtows continued for a long time.

    The priests standing on both sides had indifferent expressions, and the sense of chilling that they exuded was extremely strong.

    "I can make you enjoy all the glory and wealth and be worshiped by hundreds of millions of people, but I can also make you ruined and lose all your privileges in an instant"

    Get up slowly.

    The young man with cold eyes flicked up his long sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Never try to challenge my patience. Slaves with no use value are just garbage and waste that can be discarded at any time in my eyes."

    A trace of inexplicable ferocity flashed between his eyebrows.

    The young man raised his toes expressionlessly and took a step towards the void.

    A whooshing sound~~

    As the short figure twisted and disappeared, the stern young man suddenly appeared in front of the God Emperor who kept kowtowing.

    In the dark eyes, a fleeting red light suddenly flashed.

    next moment¡ª¡ª

    The God-Emperor, who was kowtowing, was suddenly startled, and his body paused uncontrollably.

    An invisible force slowly lifted his head until it was eye-catching with the young man in front of him.Yes, it finally stopped.

    The extreme chill fell from the sky.

    The God-Emperor kneeling on the ground looked stunned, but his forehead was already a bloody mess.

    "Zizziwhy are you still hurt?"

    An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

    The young man's eyes were as bright as fire, and he sneered softly: "After all, you are such an excellent puppet, the majestic Emperor Jimmu of the Empire on which the sun never sets. If outsiders see the injury on your forehead, it will be difficult to handle if it arouses people's criticism.  "

    Long sleeves dance lightly, with red awns growing in clusters.

    A gust of fishy wind swept through the sky and penetrated the shivering body of the God Emperor in front of him.

    A moment of effort.

    The serious injury on his forehead healed quickly and quickly visible to the naked eye on the spot.

    Only the mottled blood stains on the floor can prove that what just happened was not an illusion.

    "Many, thank you Master" The God Emperor was shocked, and in his heart he was even more afraid of the young man in front of him.

    Without borrowing any technological means, you can turn decay into magic with just a few clicks.

    This is beyond the scope of normal people and is a miracle that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    "I'll give you another month"

    Looking down at the submissive God-Emperor beneath him.

    The young man¡¯s eyes were shining with a deep look that was not at all his age.

    "A hundred children with the physique of a spiritual child, if there is one missing, I will definitely make you regret being born in this world."

    "yes"

    Prone on the ground again.

    How dare the frightened God-Emperor have the slightest dissatisfaction.

    He knew very well that everything he had came from the gift of the Zhongshan Group. The so-called divine royal family was nothing more than a mascot at best.

    The man behind the scenes who truly controls the lifeblood of this country is this monster who has survived for countless years.

    ¡°In addition, there must be no slacking off at all regarding the inauguration ceremony.¡±

    Turn around and walk towards the high position with your hands behind your back.

    Although the boy's movements seemed slow, every move he made seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds.

    "Remember, Nakayama Yoshitomo has died of serious illness and has completely become history."

    He raised his eyebrows slightly.

    The young man sat back down cross-legged and reminded him coldly with a proud expression: "The new successor of the Zhongshan Group is his illegitimate son who was fostered outside."

    "Now, my name"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Place your hands flat on your knees.

    The priests all around bowed their heads and bowed to him with solemn expressions.

    The young man emphasized coldly: "It's called Zhongshan Yangping."

    "My slave understands!"

    Sweat dripped down from the tip of his nose. The usually arrogant and domineering God Emperor was already scared to death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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