Chapter 111: The truth is revealed and the saints regret it.

Compared to an ordinary person who has no talent in martial arts, it only takes a few years to create a technological weapon that can destroy a saint into pieces.

People would rather imagine that behind all these miracles, either the ancient magic weapons have reappeared, or the extraordinary inheritance that can turn the world upside down is at work.

After all, if it is the latter, it only means that Lin Chen is blessed with great fortune and is just a lucky guy.

But if it is the former, it is simply unbelievable, as if it is implying another horrible fact on some level.

The martial arts that people have been pursuing for thousands of years may not be as good as the technology that someone has researched in a short period of time.

The idea that martial arts are supreme will also collapse in an instant.

In Shanhai City, after a series of exclamations, the faces of the saints who stayed behind also turned pale.

It was hard to hide the shock in his brows.

Obviously, the unthinkable consequences of defeat had already crossed his mind.

Even with the help of external forces, once defeated, the dust has basically settled.

Now, due to lack of strength, I can only obey others and keep my head down.

In fact, these human saints never expected this.

In the human realm, a rear-line training ground that is considered to be under control, a stunning genius like Lin Chen suddenly appeared like a rising star.

Moreover, he is not just a martial arts demon, but he has opened up the road of science and technology and is unprecedented and will never be surpassed.

Relatively speaking, the former is still under control, but the latter has been exposed since then.

The entire future of the human world is out of control and strides towards the unknown.

After a moment's silence, the saints seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and suddenly they understood, so they waved their hands.

All those ninth-grade supreme warriors who had been taken away previously were freed from their restraints.

In a flash, as if time and space were scattered, more than 500 city lords, deputy city lords, and military commanders who used to guard the city in all directions...

They appeared one after another around, each of them carrying a majesty and vicissitudes that could not be ignored.

However, when the top masters' eyes fell on the saints in front of them, they couldn't help but bow deeply, their hearts filled with awe that could not be expressed in words.

Then, he carefully chose his words and began to greet the person respectfully.

"Greetings to Saint Tianheng and Saint Bahai..."

Before he could finish his words, a saint showed his impatience and interrupted him impatiently.

"That's enough! That's enough! That's enough! Stop talking nonsense!"

Then, with a barely perceptible hint of irritation in his tone, he pressed on.

"Let's get straight to the point. Who exactly is that Lin Chen? Tell us everything from beginning to end. Don't leak even a single bit of information."

When I heard this name, it was familiar yet contained a hint of chilliness.

Those top figures who came from aristocratic families and tycoons all fell silent at the same time, as if a heavy silence had solidified in the air.

Say?
say what?
It is said that the world's tycoons were clever enough to try to divide up other people's property, but they ended up shooting themselves in the foot and were instead beaten and slaughtered in a mockery.

But it can be summed up in one word - greed.

The source of the turmoil was the sudden disappearance of Lin Xinglan, the most popular prodigy in Daxia.

Later, he defined it as treason. His brother Lin Chen became furious and directly beat up all the strong men of the human race.

Break the old rules and shape the new era.

All of this stems from the dirty deeds done by the aristocratic and wealthy forces.

Not far away, those martial arts masters who came from humble backgrounds but had already reached the ninth level of the pinnacle, did not bother with so many details and spoke directly, their words full of sarcasm.

"Haha... after causing such a huge disaster, now you have learned to hide like a turtle? You are really a bunch of useless guys!"

"Originally? The reason is that some idiot wealthy family offended a terrifying existence that hides itself, causing us to suffer and become clowns who have no home to return to."

"My dear saints, please listen to me carefully." "..."

After a few breaths, various pieces of information converged like streams into a river, and the truth took shape in the minds of the saints.

They really didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

The next moment, an angry roar resounded through the sky and echoed throughout the entire Shanhai City.

"Shameless! Damn it! You deserve to be cut into pieces!"

"It is not a pity that those aristocratic families and wealthy forces should die. If I had not been stationed in Shanhai City for many years, I would not be able to escape."

"I have already scattered the ashes of those termites all over the world, leaving them with no peace for eternity!"

"Damn it, the bright new future of humanity has been pushed to the opposite side by those idiots. Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

"..."

There is a pain called missing out on a billion.

Nowadays, the degree of heartache felt by all the saints is far more than one billion, it is almost no different from the loss of tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even trillions.

At the same time, those saints who once advocated retaining those lawless aristocratic family tycoons as whetstones for human genius.

He also fell into deep silence at this moment, with ripples of regret in his heart.

Who could have expected that this so-called trial would give rise to such a subversive existence?
In a rage, he immediately started the stage of ruling and conquering, suppressing the human world and expelling the saints.

Use all kinds of crushing battles to announce your ruthlessness and iron-bloodedness to the world.

Those who obey prosper, those who oppose perish.

The saints were extremely indignant, and their curses echoed for a long time. After a long time, the sound gradually faded away, and the scene returned to deathly silence.

Not far away, there stood more than 500 top-level warriors, each holding their breath in concentration.

As if afraid that even the faintest breath would disturb this heavy silence.

At this moment, a saint sighed softly and had a sudden idea.

"You said! Can we persuade Lin Chen to surrender? After all, it's not his fault! His reaction was just a little too extreme!"

After hearing this, the other saints couldn't help but feel a slight ripple in their hearts, and they were eager to try.

After all, in their eyes, compared to those guys who have turned into dry bones.

The value hidden in Lin Chen is as deep as the ocean, more attractive and more important.

If you can skillfully calm their emotions, you can use them to your advantage.

Perhaps they can make those legendary technological weapons become the sharp edge in their hands, allowing them to do whatever they want.

What's more, he may be hiding an unknown mysterious inheritance, or possessing an ancient magical weapon.

This possibility is relatively greater.

If I could really take all of this into my hands, then...

Ask the vast universe, who controls the rise and fall?

Naturally, everything goes without saying!

Although these words of surrender are quite absurd and have a bit of the color of Arabian Nights.

However, all the saints present agreed unanimously.

Besides, they were all confident.

They were all prepared, relying on their eloquent tongues and the wisdom of civilization accumulated over thousands of years.

Using the connotation of words as a weapon, he tried to conquer Lin Chen with words, making him convinced, repent and surrender.

(End of this chapter)