Chapter 75 Human Survival Institute
Tong Gu returned to the present world again under the dazzling golden light, but this time, there was neither the desolation of separation from life and death, nor the surprise of everyone gathering.
A group of people with sharp temperament stood neatly in front of the portal, looking at themselves together at this moment.
These people have very different figures. Some are over two meters in size, some are probably less than one meter five meters, some are big and round waist, and some are thin, but everyone is wearing uniform white cloaks.
There were medals on their chests.
What made Tong Gu care even more was that an old man wearing a white cloak was sitting in front of the portal in the air. He did not slowly open his eyes until Tong Gu looked at him.
An unimaginable powerful fluctuation rose from the old man.
Tong Gu, who had been thinking day and night for several years, hoping to capture the sense of energy, was extremely familiar with this fluctuation.
That's...it's...it's angry.
The pure and powerful aura is like a huge jet rising into the sky, causing a terrifying storm.
Tong Gu's hair was blown back by the wind. He had never heard of such a person in Dongxia. Whether it was the [Fate Forum], various inventory programs, or the famous [Golden Thirteen Seats], there was no one that matched the old man's description.
Tong Gu's muscles were tense in an instant. Even when he was targeted by Gojou, he never felt so frightened. He felt like a sampan in front of that aura was like a storm on the storm, which could capsize at any time.
The old man looked at Tong Gu and also at the dazzling golden portal behind Tong Gu. He was about to speak, but he heard the huge cheers from the crowd behind him. Hundreds of people gathered together, and the huge joy filled the cheers moved the old man slightly.
Tong Gu also heard the huge cheers. He turned his head and found that in the deserted park outside the city, a large group of people gathered on the outside. Although these people were blocked by a barrier with blue luster, they could not rush over, but the enthusiasm and joy could not be stopped and were truly conveyed to Tong Gu's ears.
His heart was slightly warm.
The majestic aura of the old man slowly dissipated. He flew to Tong Gu and spoke lightly.
"They trust you very much."
“You are…”
Tong Gu was a little confused. He didn't remember knowing such a powerful person.
The old man shook his head and did not answer this question. He looked at the cheering crowd outside the barrier in the distance, with inexplicable colors flashing in his eyes, and his tone seemed to be admiring.
"It seems that you not only defeated the siege of Wuma Yuhe's [Red Spirit Strategy Group], but also successfully crossed the level and won the S rating."
Tong Gu did not know the other party's identity, so he refused to comment on the other party's praise and did not answer. The old man didn't care. He turned around and carried his hands on his back. He looked at the young people who were still immersed in the carnival and asked.
"You have known that those [accused the dead] are going to attack you?"
Tong Gu nodded, shook his head again, and he said truthfully
"I was indeed reminded that morning."
"But you still chose to use your tricks and deliberately stepped into the other party's trap?"
Tong Gu nodded.
"What if the other party doesn't guide you to the mission world, but tries to kill you directly?"
Tong Gu smiled. Although he didn't know who the golden master was following him that day, the other party deliberately showed his footsteps to make himself "feel" that he was protecting him.
Tong Gu said confidently: "If people like Ju Dongliu and I can be assassinated by the [accusation of the dead], then there will be no hope in this country."
The old man looked at Tong Gu with calm expression. It was obvious that today's "take risks with one's own life" was not a moment of impulse, but a behavior after careful consideration.
In other words, this 18-year-old young man really thought about it and felt that he would not lose to those black iron players who [sayed the dead] in the mission world, so he made a choice.
confidence?
Arrogant?
Two kinds of evaluations are constantly intertwined in the old man's mind.
He shook his head and suddenly cursed with a smile
"Do you know that because you were plotted against the [accused of the deceased], hundreds of people have reported to me the real name of Wu Zhengyang, Zhang Xingwen, and Gong Shou..."
"Saying that they have long been corrupt and degenerate, and have joined the [apocalypse the dead], they have insufficient protection for the newly promoted S-level..."
"Some old friends are asking me if I have become corrupt, and if Dongxia is no longer saved..."
When Tong Gu heard this, he finally had some guesses about the old man's identity. If he could name Wu Zhengyang and the other three in this condescending manner, there was probably only one organization in the world who had this qualification.
[Human Survival Academy], a super-government organization with the ability to allocate and manage all resources. It is said that many consortiums, sects, and organizations have traces of their influence.
Thinking of this, Tong Gu was quite embarrassed. On that day, Yang Yuanping had already hinted that he should not take risks, but he did not want to miss the rare opportunity for extra missions in the world. This made Wu Zhengyang and others say nothing.
Tong Gu was about to apologize, but the old man waved his hand, and he said without caring
"As long as you can win, I will bet any more and take risks."
"No matter what black or white, if you win... that's good!"
The old man then moved his fingers, and a young man behind him immediately came to the old man.
"Since it's a big gamble and there are winners, there must be losers."
"Wu Ma Yuhe's [Red Spirit Strategy Group] was swept by [The Forbidden One] when he was one level higher, which shows that some people in the yard have indeed had too high expectations for Wu Ma Yuhe..."
"From now on, Wu Ma Yuhe will be wanted, remove his qualifications as [Golden Thirteen Seats], and expel all [Accuses of the Dead] in Shancheng."
The young man nodded and then a flash of body technique disappeared from the spot.
Tong Gu was surprised by the old man's sudden decisive behavior. The other party's series of actions did not look like an official and fair referee, but more like a... the dealer at the gambling table.
At this moment, the winner was decided, and he began to divide the chips.
Tong Gu also thought, if he was defeated in the world of spells, how would this old man deal with the relationship between Wu Ma Yu?
Thinking of the fact that [Accusing the Dead] could always roam in various regions, a thought suddenly appeared in Tong Gu's mind.
"I'm afraid in the eyes of this old man or [Human Insurance Academy], whether it is [Accusation of the Dead] or an ordinary player, the most priority for all matters is the strategy [Fate Game]. If this time [Accusation of the Dead] defeats the [Fate Envelope], it will naturally prove that [Accusation of the Dead] is at least professional in the strategy [Fate Game]."
Going further, does the [Human Insurance Academy] have some idea of raising a pot to fight with each other... Tong Gu cannot assert it.
When the old man saw Tong Gu's expression change, he didn't explain. He just threw it casually and a golden "people" badge floated in front of Tong Gu. He closed the white cloak behind him and said without looking back.
"Jiang Gu and Wu Zhengyang read that right, you are indeed qualified to influence human existence."
"Please accept this badge. In the future, no matter those [successful factions], [salvation factions], or those lunatics in the courtyard, they have nothing to do with me."
"You just follow your path, with the hope and belief of those people..."
Tong Gu took off the golden badge floating in front of him, and warmed his hand, and vaguely felt a stream of air flowing in the badge.
The old man slowly raised his two fingers in front of his forehead, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!