After leaving the world of all NPCs

Student Council President Nanakusa Mayumi curiously asked Shoko, "Toyokawa-san, how could your family accept such a challenge? You know, many magicians are thinking, 'If I can't destroy the clouds, then I'll assassinate the Magic King.'"

Xiangzi frowned slightly: "President, I think it's better to leave Chen alone. He likes to cheat other people's cards."

"What do you mean?"

“It’s like selling a flaw.”

"fishing?"

"more or less."

Xiangzi spoke calmly. He had played cards with Ye Zuochen for a long time and understood his character.

I won't do it by proactively planning or just setting up a show.

Just thinking about killing the opponent in one round.

call!

The night wind suddenly blew, and the temple lanterns shook violently.

"Awaited."

A clear voice came from above, and everyone looked up suddenly.

Ye Zuochen slowly descended, looking down at everyone condescendingly.

Jumonji Kusato slowly looked up, "Are you finally here, Magic King?"

Ye Zuochen landed on the ground as light as a feather and stood in front of Ke Ren.

"Just call me by my name. So, head of the Jumonji family, even if you want to challenge me?"

Jumonji Katsuto nodded slightly and said, "I think this is a win-win situation."

"You can talk about it."

"I'm afraid there are many people here who think they can assassinate you, just like the terrorist attack on the Yotsuba family in the past."

"Terrorist attacks?"

"Without declaring war, launching attacks and assassinations against the top leaders and important facilities of another country under the pretext of revenge, isn't that a terrorist attack?"

"I didn't expect you to be so sensible," Ye Zuochen said with emotion. "Since you're so understanding, I can share some information you might already know. Kunlun Fangyuan accepted your country's military's proposal and purchased a magician from you as an experimental subject as an alliance. As for the source, both parties tacitly stated that they didn't know."

Nanakusa Hiroichi's right eye, which was worried about losing something, felt a slight pain under his sunglasses.

He was once fiancée of Yotsuba Maya, but later married and had two sons. After his wife passed away, he remarried and had twins Mayumi and Nanakusa.

He lost his right eye to protect Yotsuba Maya.

Therefore, he was once called "the young wizard with an eyepatch".

For a long time, he felt sympathy for Yotsuba Maya and even told his father that he was willing to marry her even if Maya was infertile.

However, his father refuted this by saying, "The abduction was carried out by the military and the Han people together."

Since then, he has been wary of Yotsuba's strength and wants to weaken her power.

Jiudao Lie's eyes opened slightly, then closed again.

Many of the Ten Master Clans and magicians present had sarcasm in their eyes, while others showed resentment.

Those who knew the truth about the collapse of the Han Dynasty called Yotsuba "untouchable" and feared her... not because of her strength, but because these terrorists actually possessed nuclear weapons!

The political credibility of the entire Japan was exhausted by the Yotsuba family.

Today, because his daughter appeared in a branch of Kunlun Fangyuan, he could assassinate and attack the cabinet officials, senior officials, military officers, magicians and researchers of an entire country and destroy the country's modern magic research results.

Tomorrow, just because two soldiers of their own army were lost on the territory of the USNA, they could mobilize their troops to enter the territory of the USNA and use this as an excuse to start a large-scale war.

Therefore, Daya and USNA simultaneously suppressed Japan.

It's not just these two forces, other major powers in the world have the same attitude.

For a country with zero political credibility, the only language it can speak is artillery.

"But none of this matters. I'm not from this world either." Ye Zuochen smiled faintly. "Okay, Jumonji, what do you mean by a win-win situation?"

Hearing "not from this world", Jumonji Kazuto's heart moved slightly, but he did not ask any further questions. Instead, he said: "You can use this to absolutely prevent others from assassinating you, and you can also prove your sincerity in public, and we can rest assured."

Ye Zuochen: “?”

Was he in Terra?

Is it also a world where the global political level is reduced by 10,000 times, but you are not affected?

Forget it.

Remember that the essence of the world is a big makeshift team.

However, I originally thought that this person was sensible and could be spared, but now I have no choice but to eliminate him.

Ye Zuochen said directly: "Why should I stop you from thinking of assassinating me? If you don't assassinate me, how can I kill you all?"

Jumonji Kusato: "What?"

"And even if I did nothing wrong, you would still launch an assassination attempt."

Jumonji: "??"

Ye Zuochen said directly: "Take out your phone or computer and take a look."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned at first and took out their mobile phones, computers, and terminals.

A video is playing on it.

All over the world.

On the giant advertising screen at Tokyo's Ginza Crossing, on the Nasdaq electronic billboard in New York's Times Square, on the public display screen in London's Parliament Square, on the mobile phones of tourists under the Eiffel Tower in Paris, on the traffic information screens on Chang'an Avenue, on the outdoor TV wall in Red Square...

All display devices light up the same picture at the same time.

Ye Zuochen stood in the magnificent auditorium, wearing a black military uniform with gold trim and the emblem of the United Government on his back.

"Everyone, there have been two golden ages of human civilization." His voice was transmitted simultaneously around the world via satellite signals, with subtitles in different countries translating in real time. "The first was magical civilization, and the second was scientific civilization."

The scene switches to a set of archaeological discoveries.

The energy patterns inside the Egyptian pyramids, the magic circle stone carvings in Mayan ruins, the runes carved on the bronze artifacts unearthed in Sanxingdui, China, the ancient magic relics in Tibet...

"The bloodline of a magician is not a genetic inheritance, but a spiritual contamination."

"Energy life forms from the intelligence dimension parasitize humans. They are a swarm-like structure, and individuals are easily influenced by the human mind."

"These parasitic humans possess the ability to modify individual intelligence entities, which is known as ancient magic."

"Their offspring are more likely to have magical talent."

"These magicians developed ancient magical civilizations, but these civilizations were eventually destroyed. This is the ancient magic of 'Jedi Tiantong'. Legend has it that Zhuanxu cut down the Jianmu tree, separating heaven and earth. There are similar myths in other parts of human history..."

“It all comes from here!”

"Everyone, unfortunately, the ice age is not a climate change, but an interference of another dimension in the real dimension."

"To end the Ice Age, I will alter the climate of the celestial bodies."

"To prevent the planet's climate intelligence from being rewritten again, I will use the Jedi Sky Channel again."

"But this time it will be more thorough."

"The Age of Magic is coming to an end."

“The Ice Age will end.”

"And you—"

The young man smiled and looked at the camera, his eyes penetrating the screen and piercing everyone's soul.

"You can start adapting to a world without magic."

There seemed to be a flash of golden light at the ends of the hair.

On the streets of Tokyo, office workers in suits suddenly stopped and looked up at the electronic screens on the exterior walls of the buildings.

The briefcase slipped from his hands without him noticing.

Gradually, some people began to tremble, and some covered their mouths...

Everyone raised their arms and cheered deafeningly.

"The Magic King! The Magic King!"

In New York's Times Square, tourists from all over the world look up at the same time.

The blonde girl suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks; the black youth tore open his shirt and made a prayer gesture on his chest; the Wall Street elites threw US dollars in their hands and shouted the title hysterically.

The entire Broadway was shaking, and the sound waves were getting louder and louder.

On the banks of the Seine in Paris, artists threw away their paintbrushes and lovers forgot to kiss.

Everyone faced the screens around them, as devoutly as sunflowers chasing the sun.

In the cafe, a white-haired old gentleman suddenly stood up and took the lead in shouting in a trembling voice, and soon the whole street echoed with the same shout.

"The war is over, the famine is over, he has destroyed the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!"

In the far north, people in the severe cold are boiling with excitement as if they were ignited.

The soldiers dropped their guns.

The officers tore off their epaulettes.

Everyone was shouting the same name in Russian.

An Orthodox priest knelt in the snow, made the sign of the cross on his chest, and chanted the title of the Magic King.

On the African grasslands, tribal elders lead their people in worshipping satellite TV.

In the South American rainforest, indigenous people perform ritual dances based on images on their smartphones.

In the desert of the Middle East, believers of different sects put down their scriptures and kneel together facing the east.

In every corner of the world, people of different skin colors, languages, and beliefs are now shouting the same name madly as if they were under a spell.

The same light shone in their eyes, as if they had seen the arrival of the one true God.

The sound waves penetrated the clouds and made the birds circle around them.

The tremors spread across the earth, causing rivers to change their courses.

At this moment, all mankind became the most devout believers, and their god had only one name - the Magic King.

A century of famine and war finally ended.

067 Ye Zuochen: Send your daughter here

Compared to the carnival around the world.

A large number of magicians fell into silence.

What will they do when the magic is gone?

Even though they were used as weapons, they had a high status, could receive high salaries, and their living conditions were much better than those of others.

Inside the ancient temple in Tokyo, the moonlight casts mottled shadows on the bluestone floor.

In stark contrast to the thunderous cheers from outside, it seemed as if the mute button was pressed here.

Jumonji Kazuto's tall body swayed slightly, and he subconsciously reached out to hold the stone lantern beside him.

The acting leader of the Tenth Master Clan, who was known for his fortitude, now had a look of confusion in his eyes for the first time.

Nanakusa Hirokazu's sunglasses slipped down to his nose, and his right hand unconsciously touched his empty right eye socket, which began to ache again.

"This is ridiculous!" Yi Tiao Gangyi suddenly slammed the table and stood up, veins popping out on his forehead. "Isolating the two worlds? Do you know how many unknown variables this will create? It will take at least thirty years, no, fifty years of verification!"

A muscle twitched on Jiudao Retsu's wrinkled face. "The magic industry accounts for over 30% of the national economy! Its sudden disappearance would lead to the collapse of social order!"

"Radical! Too radical!"

Several young members of the Tenth Master Clan came forward, their faces flushed. "At least it should be implemented in stages, starting with a small-scale pilot."

"The retirement of magic weapons requires a transition period!"