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Chapter 1272 The Self-Saving of America's Strongest Extraordinary Person

Washington Capitol Building, America

Now on this vast land of America, it seems that, or in other words, the great collapse of the world that has begun for countless hours has not appeared at all.

There are still many figures here, and I don’t know how they escaped the one-on-one sacrificial swallowing of the old evil god, Azathus, but there is no doubt that this place is one of the few "pure lands" in America at this moment.

After all, for those who live here, it is already a great blessing to be able to survive. As for how to survive and why, it is better not to know too rashly now... If you don’t do it well, you will have big problems.

"Say hello to you, Ri'an, Your Excellency the President."

It was still in the American Capitol. The old men in the "capital" of the whole United States had just put on the "capital" and even pushed them to the old evil god altar with their own hands, cutting off all their possibilities in the future. Ilia V-H-Lingjie, who conceptually wiped them away, was gently facing her, and the black president who was showing a cheerful and kind smile to her, and said hello.

And Orpheus Uropolos, who was speechless next to him, and the others seemed to be under the command of Ilia, and they also said hello to the black president in front of them.

Although I don’t know why this black president had parted ways with those capital consortiums before, he even used his rights to inform the consortiums about what they did to them, all the constrains and escapes, and even finally rescued them together.

Watch all the sacrifices in that subdimensional space for the old evil gods can be saved from disaster.

So everyone said hello to him together. This book is the meaning of the question, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, although Ilia was saying hello to him, she was as noble as a princess and as arrogant as a god. She had no intention of bowing her head to her and was willing to be a lackey under the tent.

But such a look is not disgusted by anyone present. It is even completely taken as such, of course!

She is the most successful product under the American "X·Gene God-making" program. In the past century, she has blocked many high-ranking extraordinary people from other countries' peeping into America, and she also has made many exclusive "white gloves" in America.

Its killing nature is not only its indescribable "chaotic" character, but also its extreme indifference to life.

Looking at the top extraordinary people in the entire Infinite World, one of the most extreme and dangerous people!

Even the top players of the current high-level extraordinary people have gradually entered the era of gods and demons. Compared with those people, she still has not broken through the boundaries of the eleventh level gods, and is undoubtedly behind a big position.

But this is not because of her, but the prison built by the United States for her, or the more appropriate super quantum observation tower used to describe it as a "grave". It covers her too many future possibilities, so that she is unable to take another step forward.

Well... In the eyes of those American capitalists, whether there are gods in America is directly related to whether the foundation of America they have is stable.

After all, if an eleventh-order "quantum observer" was born in America, it almost symbolizes that the eleventh-order gods will continue to surge like mushrooms after a rain, but if these gods in the world still want to have a political status that match their person.

So who should have completely belonged to America, who should be listened to in the future?

After all, there are no gods in the supreme divine system above their heads to suppress the universe's energy, which can eliminate all hidden dangers invisible, or suppress all those who are dissatisfied.

Rights, such sweet fruits, were circulated in their hands and even among families from the moment they were born in America, and they were reluctant to let others share them together. This is the most naked bloody class struggle!

So instead of cultivating a group of gods that cannot be controlled by themselves to compete for power with themselves, it is better to directly suppress all the extraordinary ranks of America below the tenth level!

As for doing so, it will not mean that the fate of the United States will be exhausted, or that it will lay hidden dangers, or that it will have various unfriendly impacts on the United States among other countries in the world. Such things are completely ignored by those people!

After all, the butt determines the head. If you don’t even have power, then what else can America do? Is it that he is annoying to me?

So it is really not without reason that the helmsman of the capital consortium failed...

"Say hello to you, Ms. I lieya. I wish you all the same. I am here to congratulate you. From now on, there will be no more power to restrain you in the land of America. It can be said that if it were not for Azathus, who is still rampant on our land, you could try to ascend to God now. I am really sorry..."

In front of these strongest Americans, the black president seemed to have never cared about their bad ideas, as if he had not rescued them with one hand, and he had never thought of bringing them a plane to thank them. He just smiled happily and said hello to them, and replied with some regret.

"Is that true? Your Excellency the President, do you really think so?" In Elia's blue and pure eyes, a slight flowing light passed by, as if at this moment, she was observing the possibilities that the black man made in the future due to various reasons.

Incredible time lines kept pulling open in front of her. In a daze, the black president in front of him was constantly stretched out like his shadow.

It seemed to reflect all kinds of incredible futures in Ilia's eyes!

An ugly blood-tongued giant with a huge tentacle on his face, constantly roaring; an arrogant Egyptian pharaoh in a gorgeous robe; a human-faced sphinx beast with two wings, a monster without a face...

There are too many futures that may be revealed in front of her eyes. But every scene and every future of him is so terrifying and terrifying, and even it seems that he is seeing her from the past. In a flash, he burst into laughter and laughed loudly, trying to pull her and pull her directly into the indescribable abyss, and he can't extricate himself!

"No...no...ahhhh..."

But before Iya could wail in pain, she felt a daze in her mind, as if some of her memories were covered, and as if the past had been tampered with.

I blinked again and said hello to the black president, and did not observe a group of fundamentally chaotic hazy mist with the ability of a "quantum observer"...

"Let's start too... Ilia. This is our America after all, and we always have to make our own efforts..." Suddenly, beside him, Orpheus, who was as delicate as a doll like a god, interrupted all her thoughts, and looked at the tall and thin black president beside her with a slightly deeper meaning, and kept silent.
Chapter completed!
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