God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

"Because that sister always sends people to look for me, I think I should have some status in your eyes."

"I was just thinking that you might come to see me, too."

"Now it seems that I guessed right."

What kind of weird kid hobby is this?

Zhang Cheng didn't quite understand this behavior.

"Then why didn't you cooperate before? Even if you wanted to see me, you shouldn't have done it this way." Zhang Cheng said.

Yao Yang waved his hands quickly, "Oh, Brother Zhang Cheng, you misunderstood."

"It's not that I don't want to cooperate. I really want to, but my summoned creatures don't agree!"

"It said it needs to keep a low profile now and not let anyone know it exists."

"I am a child and I am powerless, so I can only listen to it."

Summon creatures?

Also.

In recent times, Dragon Country has been able to win.

These summoned creatures have tasted the sweetness of upgrading.

I can understand that you want to hide your abilities and improve yourself.

"I heard that you haven't been out for half a year. Is that true?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Correct!"

Yao Yang nodded at first, but soon shook his head.

"Oh no, no!"

"Technically, I didn't leave the house for half a year, but that's just me now."

the you now?

Zhang Cheng thought about it and seemed to have some idea.

"It's not something an 11-year-old would do to let so many strangers into the house."

Yao Yang did not deny it. "As an 11-year-old child, I know it is dangerous to bring strangers home casually."

"But I really didn't bring a stranger home."

"Because they are all me, right?"

Ok? ? ?

Is it all you?

Zhang Cheng looked at the subtle smile on Yao Yang's face.

Combined with what he just said,

A sudden realization dawned on me.

"I see."

Zhang Cheng stood up and said, "Let's go, Captain Yu, the matter has been clarified."

Huh?

Yu Haili, who was listening to this, was a little confused.

"Is that clear now?"

"His answer was ambiguous, but you were able to understand it?"

"Then tell me what his summoned creature is."

Zhang Cheng spread his hands, "Painted Skin!"

"That is a kind of ghost with advanced cultivation, who is good at using other people's skins to disguise himself."

"Its story has been passed down since ancient times, and there are many film and television works about Painted Skin. You can go back and search for them."

Now the culture of summoning creatures in Dragon Country has recovered a lot.

If you search for famous ones like Painted Skin, you can still find them.

Speaking of which,

Zhang Cheng suddenly thought of something and immediately turned to Yao Yang.

"If I remember correctly, the Painted Skin Ghost has to kill someone in order to change his skin."

"You can change so many painted skins, could it be that..."

His eyes became more and more serious.

Yao Yang quickly explained, "Wait wait wait!"

"Brother Zhang Cheng, you're overthinking. My Painted Skin Ghost is of a very high level. There's no need to kill anyone to take his skin."

"Just by looking at the other person, you can easily become their appearance."

"And it has a special ability. After it transforms into someone else, it can even learn some of the other person's abilities."

“Although it’s not 100 percent, it’s still 99 percent.”

This is okay!

Zhang Cheng was surprised. Isn’t this ability the legendary cloning technique?

Face copy,

Ability to copy,

Quite practical.

"Are you interested in joining the God and Demon Summoner Alliance?"

"Uh... I want to keep a low profile for a while, but I will definitely join in later!"

I learned to draw big cakes at a young age.

The future is limitless.

"Row."

Zhang Cheng didn't force it, "But it's agreed."

"You are indeed very powerful, but don't use summoned creatures in inappropriate places, and don't do anything wrong."

"Of course, if it was a counterattack out of desperation, that's another matter."

Yao Yang smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll remember that."

The conversation is over,

Information collected.

I looked at the time,

It didn't even take ten minutes.

Zhang Cheng: "Actually, it's not that difficult to communicate."

Yu Haili: “…”

"Is it possible that he is so respectful to you because he can't beat you?"

Zhang Cheng: "Can't it be because I'm handsome?"

Yu Haili: "You..."

……

Triumphant Empire.

"Don't hesitate any longer. If you want to win this competition, you must use the City of Thousand Demons!"

In the bright hall, Steve's tone left no room for doubt.

A young nobleman in a suit with his legs crossed,

"Mr. Steve, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious."

"To summon the City of Thousand Demons, two conditions must be met."

"First, the entire city of York needs to be sacrificed, including the lives of millions of people in the city."

"Second, we need one thousand ghosts. Although there is no limit on the level, one thousand is not a small number."

"Everyone here has a say, what do you think?"

After saying this, the young noble looked around at the others present.

An old man with gray hair said, "I object. The price of sacrificing a city is too high."

"Even if you win, you will be cursed."

"I suggest we look for another way."

Another skinny old man said, "I object too. All my property is in York. Sacrificing York is like sacrificing my life!"

"Well, I object too. We have to be cautious in the final battle, but we can't act recklessly."

"Sacrificing a city is something that evil nobles in the Middle Ages did. We can't do that."

"I object."

"I object."

"I object too."

"I……"

"enough!"

At this moment, Steve slapped his palm on the table, his eyes gradually becoming fierce.

"You are almost dead, but you are still calculating your own little interests. I think you are really going backwards!"

"Can't you even see the current situation clearly?!"

"Steve, how can you talk like that!"

The young noble was dissatisfied with Steve's behavior and stood up to retort.

result,

Snapped!

Steve slapped the nobleman in the face.

"Don't act so pretentiously in front of me. The Triumphant Alliance is about to end. Who cares about your noble status?"

"Don't forget, I am the top leader of the God and Ghost Killing Arena!"

"I called you here not to discuss, but to inform you!"

"Within ten minutes, everyone must hand over thirty billion Triumph Coins. If you can't come up with it..."

Bang, bang, bang.

In a flash,

A group of fully armed soldiers rushed in from the front and back doors, pointing their guns at the nobles and capitalists present.

"No one here is a summoner. If a bullet hits your head, it will really explode!"

Steve took out a timer and started counting down.

"Remember, ten minutes, thirty billion."

“Not even a cent less!”

Steve looked solemn, and his face revealed a determination that was not afraid of death.

The nobles present at the scene knew that this guy was serious this time!

"Thirty billion... isn't that a bit too much?"

"If I pay 30 billion, my business will collapse and I will be left with nothing but my underwear."

"Can you order less?"

A noble looked at Steve pitifully, hoping to get a little sympathy.

But what he was greeted with was not a warm gaze.

But it was a cold muzzle of a gun.

boom!

Steve raised his gun.

It directly smashed the nobleman's head.

"Is this a vegetable market? I'm not here to bargain with you!"

"Don't think I don't know your little tricks, transferring property and selling assets, making it look like you have no money on paper, but you are actually rich in private."

"I still say the same thing, this is the last battle, and I have to win no matter what."

"We won, and good days are ahead."

"No one will have an easy life if they lose."

"I know that some people are already thinking of transferring their assets to Dragon Country... Hey, to tell you the truth, it's impossible!"

"The Dragon Kingdom has made it clear that no foreign citizens will be allowed into their territory now."

"So we are all in the same boat now. Everyone, make a decision quickly. You only have seven minutes left."

Done.

Steve sat down on the chair, crossed his arms, and glanced at the nobles present with a cold look.

There was still fear on the nobles' faces, and especially after seeing the corpses on the ground, their hearts were trembling.

Soon, someone couldn't stand the pressure anymore.

"3...30 billion, right? I'll have someone transfer the money right away!"

As he spoke, the nobleman picked up his phone and transferred thirty billion to Steve's account in less than three minutes.

Not to mention such a large amount of money, it can’t be done within three minutes.

The Triumph Alliance is now in a state of emergency.

All financial and banking channels are controlled by Steve.

With the leader, others also began to sell off their property in a hurry, and soon,

Hundreds of billions of dollars were funneled into Steve's account.