Historically speaking, the Daxia Empire, which lasted for nearly three hundred years, has always been a monarchy.
So, even in this day and age.
Even though the royal family no longer has much real power.
Even many giant figures within the empire do not pay special attention to or care about the royal family.
But from the perspective of ordinary Xia people, just because the Mu royal family is a representative of the empire's past glory, it is enough for the nostalgic people of Xia to be proud of it.
In fact, Emperor Xia's status and degree of respect have always been unique.
On weekdays.
That old emperor might not be too in charge.
But as long as he gets angry even a little bit, high-level officials and even giant figures from all parties will remain silent.
Because in a sense.
Emperor Xia is the personification of the cohesion of Daxia.
His existence.
It is a symbol of the glorious history of the Daxia Empire.
Of course, these are...meaningless to Emperor Xia.
Because the sign of the end of an era is that it begins to be romanticized and idealistic.
Emperor Xia never wanted himself and the Mu royal family to sit passively in the clouds and become an outdated and symbolized historical mark.
What he wants is... life and death!
I am the only one who is supreme! I am the supreme power of the emperor!
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Daxia has a long history of three hundred years, full of plunder and expansion.
However, as the entire world has entered an era of national awakening, decolonization movements in various regions around the world are in full swing, one after another.
At that time, the Great Xia Empire was also facing a dangerous fate on the verge of collapse due to the structural decline of its own feudal monarchy.
So, under this premise.
Due to various internal and external factors, the Xia emperor of that generation made up his mind and implemented iron-fisted reforms.
He resolutely handed over the supreme power in his hands and transformed Daxia into a constitutional monarchy.
After that, they successively announced the abandonment of colonies such as Cochin, Japan, Chenla, Silla, Luzon, etc., which were mainly managed by Xia immigrants.
This brought about the resurgence of the Great Xia Empire and the continuation of the national destiny.
After many years, it finally formed the huge Daxia civilization circle of the same species and culture.
This civilization circle.
Covering about 3 billion people in more than ten countries, more than one-third of the global population.
To this day, Emperor Xia still occupies a very high position in these countries.
Therefore, the entire Xia cultural circle is now watching the prince's canonization ceremony in various ways.
At this time,
On the roof of an unfinished building ten kilometers away from the motorcade, Gongsun Zhuo was looking at his laptop with squinted eyes, smoking a cigarette.
What is displayed above is the real-time picture of Mu Cang's convoy heading to the imperial palace.
He took out his mobile phone and said calmly: "Biao, it's time to get to work."
Wang Biao's murderous voice came from the other end of the phone: "Understood."
Si ~ Press out the cigarette butt.
Gongsun Zhuo stood up and took out an exaggerated heavy sniper rifle from under the broken wooden table.
He raised the gun with a swift movement and aimed flatly at the empty sky ahead.
Pushing ten kilometers in this direction is the viaduct that Mucang's motorcade must pass through.
At this time, the rooftop was extremely quiet. Only Gongsun Zhuo remained motionless with his sniper rifle.
The shape and color of his pupils kept changing, turning into golden eyes in an instant, staring straight ahead.
This is Gongsun Zhuo’s super power——[Eagle Eye].
After starting up, you can easily see tiny ants ten kilometers away.
Buzz~
Suddenly, a wisp of light emanated from Gongsun Zhuo's body and soaked into the pointed bullet waiting to be fired in the chamber of the sniper rifle.
This is his second ability - [Attachment].
Once activated, it can apply kinetic energy to surrounding small objects.
The two abilities were superimposed, and the range and power of this heavy sniper rifle were immediately improved to an extremely terrifying level by Gongsun Zhuo.
After activating his ability, he is confident that he can definitely hit any target ten kilometers away.
In a sense, he is a god-level sniper.
"Mu Cang, say goodbye to your glorious future."
Gongsun Zhuo squinted his eyes and smiled, then pulled the trigger.
Bang!!!
The pointed bullet came out of the chamber.
Phew~~
The shimmering light penetrates the layers of air and shoots into the distance at a speed close to Mach 3.
Gongsun Zhuo has calculated the lead time for all shots and is confident that everything will be foolproof.
The bullet moves forward.
Quickly pass through the vast high-rise buildings and steel jungle of Shendu.
Flying straight towards the target with endless murderous intent.
Three seconds...
Five seconds...
Seven seconds...
Nine seconds...
The ceremonial car that Mu Cang was riding in in the long motorcade had just arrived at that section of the road as Gongsun Zhuo had calculated.
But at this moment, Mu Cang suddenly turned his head.
Through the car window, he looked straight at the long, pointed bullet that was still a few hundred meters away, but would definitely hit his head in the next moment.
"Interesting, you actually dare to use a gun to assassinate me."
Mu Cang couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded.
Then his eyes narrowed.
The bullet several hundred meters away stood still for an instant.
Since the completion of the "Sun Moon Cave Divine Method", the interference level of his spiritual power on the material level has caught up with the physical level.
Up to 50 million tons.
Conventional metal materials are no longer as simple as being crushed into pieces when faced with this terrifying force.
Therefore, the long pointed projectile was directly forcibly compressed into a high-temperature plasma state by Mu Cang's telekinesis.
Then, it turned into a fiery stream of light and shot back along the original path.
Phew~~
On the unfinished building ten kilometers away, Gongsun Zhuo leisurely lit a cigarette and chuckled: "I think he should be dead..."
Before he finished speaking, a stream of hot light suddenly rushed through his chest.
Bang!!
Gongsun Zhuo's body exploded instantly.
Only one intact head was left and soared into the sky, and then it was tightly enveloped by the boundless power of thought falling from the sky.
"Let me take a look at your memory."
The cold and plain voice penetrated Gongsun Zhuo's mind.
But at this moment, Gongsun Zhuo was unable to make any response. He could only twitch and scream with his eyes turning white.
It was Mu Cang who took action.
Ten kilometers away, they were violently searching for his soul.
"What...what?!"
Gongsun Zhuo couldn't understand what was happening. He could only feel the endless pain coming from the depths of his brain.
It's like a big hand is ruthlessly stirring and digging out your brain.
"Super Brotherhood..."
"Wang Biao...air control..."
"Black Skull Organization..."
"Ability enhanced a hundred times..."
Mu Cang read through Gongsun Zhuo's memories unscrupulously and recited in his mind with great interest:
"Yes, how could I have forgotten about you superpowers? It seems that my vision is still narrow.
It just so happens that there is no potential left to be tapped in the martial arts world, so you are here to help!
Thank you, friend, for reminding me.
You don’t have to worry, your brothers will be there to accompany you soon.”
Gongsun Zhuo understood now.
The one who attacked him was his assassination target.
The seemingly mediocre Prince of Daxia!
‘Isn’t he a loser? How could he be so strong!’
‘Such a long distance...how is it possible?!’
‘He’s...searching my memory!’
Gongsun Zhuo suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked a great god!
‘Because I...the brotherhood was exposed!!’
It’s over!
It's too late to regret.
With the loss of vitality, Gongsun Zhuo's eyes gradually darkened.
There was only a deep regret and remorse, and as his consciousness was about to collapse, he quickly slid into the abyss called death.
