The first thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters double happiness
The Holy King's World-Destroying War has finally come to an end.
Lin Zhiming stood in the middle of the competition stage, enjoying everyone's cheers.
He, worthy of the name of the Holy King, killed Dirk Nowitzki in his third form, and also won the battle between the Dragon Kingdom warriors and the Tree of Life.
At this time, he is the well-deserved number one person in this world!
However, Lin Zhiming knew clearly that there was someone more powerful than him in this world, and that person was Bogut.
Bogut is far more powerful than anyone he knows.
In addition to Bogut, those strong people who take juice will also become stronger at an extremely terrifying speed.
If he cannot maintain enough energy, it means that sooner or later he will be surpassed by those who take juice.
"I really can't relax for a moment!" Lin Zhiming exhaled a long breath.
The only good thing is that Dirk Nowitzki activated the third form at the last moment, and the appearance of the third form is enough to trigger a crisis of public confidence in juice.
Although the third form seems much stronger than the second form, the sudden appearance of two extra hands cannot be simply attributed to becoming stronger. It can even be said to be a genetic mutation.
And once genes are involved, there are even more uncertainties, and the public has more doubts about juice.
No matter what, juice will definitely face huge public doubts in the future, and at the same time, the expansion speed of the juice market will definitely slow down significantly.
All this is good news.
At this moment, Chen Hongyu and others appeared in Lin Zhiming's sight.
Lin Zhiming also immediately saw the white-haired old man next to Chen Hongyu.
Seeing that person, Lin Zhiming immediately straightened his expression.
"We invite the presenter to present the award. National xxxxxx comes on stage to open the Holy King's treasure chest for our Holy King!!" The host shouted excitedly while holding the microphone.
The white-haired old man walked to the competition stage with a smile on his face, accompanied by Chen Hongyu and others.
At this time, the competition platform was full of pits and it was extremely difficult to walk, but the old man walked very steadily, which showed that the old man was still in good health.
The white-haired old man walked up to Lin Zhiming, smiled and extended his hand to Lin Zhiming.
"I know my fate. I have always heard them talking about your name, but I have never had the opportunity to meet you. Today's first meeting can be regarded as settling a worry. Congratulations, you have brought glory to our Dragon Kingdom warriors." The white-haired old man smiled.
He said.
"Nice to meet you." Lin Zhiming smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it.
"Today's victory is a victory that can be recorded in history and change the world. Your victory has told people all over the world that juice may be powerful, but human potential is also endless. I am proud of you.
." The white-haired old man continued.
"You're welcome. Most of what I do is just because I have needs." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, I won't say any more. The Holy King's treasure chest is open for you!" The white-haired old man said, turning around and pressing the button of the treasure chest next to him.
A round hole immediately appeared on the treasure chest.
"Mr. Lin, just put your hand in!" said the staff next to him.
Lin Zhiming nodded and put his hand into the round hole.
As soon as he entered the round hole, Lin Zhiming felt as if he had put his hand into the mud.
A pressure came from all directions, completely wrapping Lin Zhiming's hand.
That feeling was so wonderful that Lin Zhiming didn't know how to describe it.
"That's it!" the staff said.
Lin Zhiming stretched out his hand and found nothing on it.
"It takes about three minutes to shape the Jinbei. During this time, we will conduct a brief interview with you!" the staff said.
Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "Okay."
Then, the host Xiao Sa immediately walked up, and the white-haired old man also turned and left.
"Mr. Lin Zhiming, congratulations!" Xiaosha hugged Lin Zhiming with a smile on his face.
Although Lin Zhiming didn't know this host, he knew that he was his fan.
Otherwise, he would not have asked Russell and Zhang Shuang such embarrassing questions at the critical moment before.
Lin Zhiming smiled and patted the other party's back.
"To be honest, Mr. Lin, I am your loyal fan." Xiao Sa said.
"I can feel it." Lin Zhiming said.
"You may not know that I have paid attention to you a long time ago when you first emerged. Later, many of your performances made me regard you as my idol, even if you did some bad things during this period.
Good news, I have never given up my love for you. Today you won this victory. I am extremely excited. Please forgive me for my gaffe, but Mr. Lin, I am really excited.
"Xiao Sa said excitedly, his face turned red due to being too excited.
Lin Zhiming smiled and patted Xiao Sa on the shoulder and said, "I will invite you to the celebration party that night."
"Really??!" Xiao Sa asked in surprise.
"Of course it's true." Lin Zhiming smiled.
"That's great! Mr. Lin, thank you so much!" Xiao Sa said excitedly.
There were bursts of laughter at the scene. No one expected that the competition stage would turn into a star-chasing scene. Xiao Sa's performance was a bit rude. After all, he was the host, but everyone understood him because of the mood of everyone present.
They are all the same as Xiao Sa.
"The next step is routine, Mr. Lin, I have collected some questions, which are of concern to the audience and netizens. I hope you can answer them without hesitation." Xiao Sa said.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
In the next few minutes, Xiao Sa asked Lin Zhiming many questions, such as why there was a sudden comeback and what the so-called annihilation mode was.
Lin Zhiming gave a simple answer. Some things that were difficult to explain were naturally made up on the spot.
Fortunately, no one knows what annihilation mode is or what a machine body is, and no one else can see any flaws in the things Lin Zhiming made up casually.
After a few minutes, the question and answer session ended.
The staff came on stage and opened the box.
As the box opened, a golden trophy exactly like Lin Zhiming's hand appeared in front of everyone.
This is a golden trophy held in a fist. Lin Zhiming's blood vessels are clearly visible on the trophy.
"This is a scene that creates history. Everyone present, you are all witnesses. After half a year, the first holy war has come to an end. We congratulate Mr. Lin Zhiming for becoming the first holy king in history.
Congratulations also to the Dragon Kingdom Wulin. This Holy King Gold Cup will become the special trophy for all holy wars in the future. It will carry the glory of Mr. Lin Zhiming and be passed down forever. One hundred or one thousand years later, when people see this
When you win the Holy King's Gold Cup, you will still know that he...comes from Mr. Lin Zhiming. Dear audience friends, as well as the warriors present, let us congratulate our Mr. Lin Zhiming with the warmest applause!! In the name of the Holy King,
Well deserved!!" Host Xiao Sa shouted excitedly.
Holy King! Holy King!
Uniform cheers erupted from the scene.
Lin Zhiming grabbed the Holy King's golden cup with one hand and raised it high!
Amid cheers, the jihad officially came to an end.
The next holy war will begin in five years.
Five years are a round, and each round lasts half a year!
Although we still don’t know who the Holy King will be in the next holy war, but judging from Lin Zhiming’s current age in his early thirties, perhaps in the next few decades, the Holy King will be Lin Zhiming’s bag!
This world will usher in the dynasty that belongs to Lin Zhiming!
Lin Zhiming left the stadium surrounded by cheers and everyone, and then everyone took a special plane back to the imperial capital.
"Knowing your fate, we have prepared a grand celebration banquet for you in the Dragon Clan headquarters. You can invite your friends and relatives to come. In addition, several nobles will also come to the celebration banquet in person. This has been the best for our Dragon Clan for so many years.
This is the highest honor we have ever received, no matter what happens tonight, we must not get drunk and never return!" Chen Hongyu said excitedly, patting Lin Zhiming's shoulder.
"I want to go home first." Lin Zhiming said.
"Go home? How long will it take?" Chen Hongyu asked.
"It won't take long. You go to the headquarters first, and I will go later." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay!" Chen Hongyu nodded.
Afterwards, Lin Zhiming said goodbye to everyone and drove towards home.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and carnival crowds could be seen everywhere on the road.
Many people held up photos and banners of Lin Zhiming and paraded in the street with gun salutes. Many cars stopped on the roadside and honked their horns.
The whole city was plunged into carnival.
In the midst of this carnival, Lin Zhiming returned outside his villa.
Gu Feiyan was already standing at the door.
She didn't go to the stadium because Lin Zhiming wouldn't let her go and didn't want her to see the bloody scene.
At this time, Gu Feiyan put on her most beautiful clothes and came to the door, waiting patiently for Lin Zhiming.
When Lin Zhiming's car stopped, Gu Feiyan ran towards Lin Zhiming's car without waiting for Lin Zhiming to open the door.
Lin Zhiming opened the car door, rushed out of the car, and ran towards Gu Feiyan.
The two people came to each other, opened their arms and hugged each other tightly.
"I won!" Lin Zhiming said.
"I know, I know, you are the best! Classmate Xiao Lin." Gu Feiyan said with red eyes.
"Dad Lin!" Lin Wan'er's voice came from the side.
Lin Zhiming let go of his hand and waved to Lin Wan'er.
"Dad Lin!!" Lin Wan'er ran over and threw herself on Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming lifted Lin Wan'er up and put one hand around Gu Feiyan's shoulder.
At this moment, he felt extremely satisfied.
"Wan'er, your father Lin will be the great hero of our Dragon Kingdom from today on!" Gu Feiyan said with a smile.
"Dad Lin has always been my hero!" Lin Waner said seriously.
"Wan'er, go upstairs and change your clothes. We'll go out for a big dinner later!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay!" Lin Wan'er nodded, and then ran back to the villa.
"I know my fate, I have a gift for you!" Gu Feiyan said shyly with a red face.