"From now on, almost all of Japan's food, and even its food products, will gradually be devoured by the Jewish group."

"Excuse me, what else do you want me to do?"

"If you still want to blame me, then come on. I believe Yahweh will definitely forgive my resignation."

"Don't be like that, Mr. Yasuda. You're too nervous." Zuckerberg's solemn expression suddenly thawed, and he laughed: "I was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"You have always been a friend of us Jews and a faithful believer in Yahweh. This has never changed. Neither Yahweh nor the high priest has any intention of blaming you."

Zuckerberg walked over and patted Yasuda on the shoulder: "Relax!!"

"How is it, Mr. Yasuda? Is your retirement life comfortable? We have prepared a consultant position for you for a multinational corporation. You can choose any Jewish multinational corporation you want to work for."

"It's just a name to get paid. Don't worry, I won't let you do anything else."

"Thank you everyone." Yasuda shook his head: "No need, my current treatment is good enough."

"Don't kid yourself, Mr. Yasuda," Zuckerberg said. "The money you made as a former prime minister isn't even enough to cover the annual upkeep of your yacht. Besides, do I need to explain the losses your family business is suffering?"

Yasuda hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Thank you, Mr. Zuckerberg."

"That's right, Mr. Yasuda," Zuckerberg said with a smile. "We never treat our friends unfairly. At the same time, I bring the protection of Yahweh and the greetings of the high priest."

"From now on, wherever there are Jews in the world, you and your family will be able to receive help from Judaism."

"Praise the Lord, praise the high priest." Yasuda touched his chest and made a prayer gesture.

Zuckerberg took out the document and asked Yasuda to sign it. The two discussed some specific matters and then parted ways.

Zuckerberg returned to his giant luxury yacht and walked into the cabin

The entire yacht's cabins are luxuriously decorated with five-star floors, solid wood furniture and matte white walls.

Various artworks and world famous paintings are displayed.

Zuckerberg sneered as he entered the cabin. "What prime minister? After leaving office, he'll be nothing more than a frail old man. What Greater East Asian God Clan? In this world, only the Jews are the chosen ones. All other races and religions are heretics."

"Oh, really? I don't agree." A faint voice came over.

"Who?" Zuckerberg shouted and turned his head suddenly.

A woman was standing in a dark corner of the cabin, reaching out her small hand to stroke a giant antelope in an iron cage beside her.

At the same time, several bodyguards outside the yacht rushed in, holding various guns and aiming at the woman.

"I strongly disagree with you, Mr. Zuckerberg." The woman kept stroking the eland's neck in the dark.

Sexy voice.

Zuckerberg's eyes narrowed into a straight line.

His own pet, the Etopolsky eland, is Israel's mascot.

This animal is known for its ferocity and aggressiveness. It has extremely high combat power and dares to crash into even steel torrents like tanks, and will not stop until it dies.

This male Etopolski's eland has followed me across the ocean and visited several countries, and this month is its mating season.

Because of his bad temper, even Zuckerberg was afraid to get close to him and had to lock him in an iron cage.

But the once aggressive eland is now as docile as a kitten. It is so docile in the hands of this woman that it almost meows.

"Who are you?" Zuckerberg said in a deep voice.

"The Etopolski eland is a protected species. It's forbidden to bring it into Japan, let alone keep it in captivity." The woman didn't answer. Her small hand continued to caress the eland and she said, "This is a crime, Mr. Zuckerberg."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little hand that was stroking the antelope's neck gently pinched it.

'Crack' the sound of bones breaking.

The Etopolski's eland collapsed to the ground without even making a sound.

His eyes widened, his body trembled and then gradually became stiff.

"I've eliminated the evidence for you, Mr. Zuckerberg. How are you going to thank me?" Along with the voice, the woman walked out of the darkness enchantingly in high heels.

'Da Da Da'.

The high heels made a rhythmic sound on the wooden floor.

A small face with European and American makeup first caught Zuckerberg's eye.

Long wavy hair, bright red lips, and two simple copper earrings hanging on her earlobes.

Then, the upper body also walked into the light.

She wore a one-piece high-necked black lace miniskirt and a light gold jacket.

Then, the lower body began to brighten.

Under the short skirt is a pair of black hip-hugging stockings, wrapped around the wine glass-shaped beautiful legs.

The huge and plump buttocks are hidden in the lace skirt, which is both raised and tilted, and the slight trembling drives the skirt as she walks in black high-heeled ankle boots.

The woman sat down on the white leather sofa in the middle of the cabin, her huge crotch hidden in the sponge.

A pair of plump wine glass thighs are raised, and the honey-colored skin stretches out the black stockings, with a shiny sexiness.

It makes people want to reach out and feel the silky smoothness.

"Abe no Suzu...it's you!!!" Zuckerberg's face was gloomy.

This crazy woman came here not just to talk to me.

"Mr. Zuckerberg, we, the Greater East Asian God Clan, are not heretics." Abe Nojaku said with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Zuckerberg said in a deep voice.

"I was just passing by and saw an unregistered yacht near the coast of Japan, so I came aboard to take a look." Abe Nosuke looked up at the cabin's decor. "Mr. Zuckerberg has excellent taste, but sailing an unregistered yacht into Japanese waters is a crime. As a member of the Japanese parliament, I have a responsibility to intervene."

Mr. Zuckerberg sneered: "Abe no Que, stop beating around the bush and just say what you want."

"Oh, nothing," Abe said. "You, Monsanto, used Prime Minister Yasuda, a fake Japanese but real Jew, to pass so many laws and sell so many genetically modified seeds at high prices. I'm here to get some of the money back on behalf of the Japanese people."

"Hehe, Abe Nosuke, you are not willing to accept that we plotted to kill your brother." Zuckerberg said with a sneer.

"No, no, I'm definitely going to kill him. It doesn't matter if I accept it or not." Abe Noque slowly stood up. "It's just that when I do business with others, I don't like to split the profits 50-50. I have to take the lion's share. What's more, I don't like it even more when they keep secrets from me."

"Abe Nosuke, I know you can bite people, but if you came here to kill me, then you are thinking too much." Zuckerberg took off the necklace hanging on his chest.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in the middle of the cabin.

The light instantly expanded and turned into a light gate.

The light door opened, and a white-haired old man wearing a black robe and a small black hat walked out.

"Greetings, Sir Sigmund." Zuckerberg touched his chest and bowed to the white-haired old man.

"What happened, Zuckerberg?" The white-haired old man called Sigmund looked at the environment in the cabin, looked at Abe Nosuke, and said with frowned white eyebrows.

"One of the four great Jewish rabbis? Sigmund? I didn't expect such a reward. I was originally reluctant to make this trip, but it's really great!!!" Abe Noque's smile widened. "Old man, you came to the coast of Japan without even applying for a visa. This is also a crime."

"Who is she?" Sigmund was stunned. Feeling the rising aura of Abe Noque, a solemn expression appeared on his wrinkled face.

"She's Abe Nosuke, Her Excellency Sigmund," Zuckerberg said. "The Japanese parliamentarian."

"Is it her?" Sigmund stretched out his right hand, and a curved cane appeared in his hand. He chanted loudly: "May there be no darkness in our world!!!"

A huge white light shield descended from the sky, covering the entire luxury yacht.

Abe Nosuke and Sigmund appeared at the same time on a platform of white light.

"My child, Yahweh is calling you, and you just came here on your own." Sigmund sneered, holding up his right staff: "May we no longer be complacent!!!"

A huge amount of energy filled Sigmund's whole body.

Sigmund's whole body was glowing white, and his left hand was pressing towards Abe Noque.

An extremely brilliant snow-white light suddenly lit up.

It was like a huge light source comparable to the sun, with bright and strong light bursting out violently, rushing towards Abe No Suku, swallowing up everything it touched.

Suddenly.

A white ball of light burst out from the spot where Abe no Suzuka was standing, illuminating the entire space.

[Shikigami: Suzaku]

A chirping sound was heard.

A huge Vermilion Bird appeared, soaring into the sky, instantly bursting the white ball of light. It leaped into the air, and countless red feathers shot towards Sigmund like a meteor shower.

“May we submit to authority!!!”

Sigmund intoned.

The entire space seemed to be imprisoned, and countless red feathers transformed into meteor showers stopped moving.

“May we accept equality!!!”

Another high-pitched shout.

The Vermillion Bird disappeared along with the meteor shower.

The entire space seemed as if nothing had happened, and only Abenazaki and Sigmund were left.

"I know that your Japanese Onmyoji relies on Shikigami, but, in my world, your Shikigami are useless!!!" Sigmund said mockingly.

"Oh? Really?" Abe Noja took off the light golden coat that was draped over his body, threw it casually, and disappeared into space.

She revealed her smooth shoulders, her massive hips shifted slightly, and her right leg tilted sideways.

Suddenly, the muscles of the long legs wrapped in black stockings tensed, and the lines became extremely fit and sexy.

The breath burst out violently.

Six huge auras rose into the sky behind him.

The little world is on the verge of collapse.

[Shikigami: Azure Dragon] [Shikigami: Teng Snake] [Shikigami: White Tiger] [Shikigami: Suzaku] [Shikigami: Taiyin] [Shikigami: Black Tortoise]

Each of the Six Paths Shikigami transformed into a body of more than ten meters, leaping in the space with fangs and claws bared.

Lock Sigmund tightly.

"How...how is it possible? How can you have so many Shikigami?" Beads of sweat broke out on Sigmund's forehead.

It’s not like he hasn’t fought with Japanese Onmyoji before.

In his experience, a Yin Yang magician has one Shikigami, and with the Shikigami's spiritual tools, there are only two Shikigami.

But this Abe No Suku can summon six Shikigami at will, and each one is extremely powerful.

Each one has an aura condensed over hundreds of years.

"Old man, remember to get a visa and take a plane next time you come to Japan." Abe Noque's face showed a mocking expression, and then as if remembering something, he shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, you have no future, go serve your Yahweh!!"

In Sigmund's eyes, six different colors filled this small world and then rushed towards him.

"Wish we could stay...!!!" Sigmund raised his staff unwillingly, but before he could finish the last word, he was annihilated in six rays of light of different colors.

Zuckerberg sat in the cabin and drank red wine leisurely.

Sigmund is one of the four remaining rabbis of Judaism.

The other three are now on the battlefield.

With his help, Zuckerberg didn't believe that Abe Nosuke could come out of his little world alive.

Chapter 223 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's Methods

Zuckerberg took a sip of the red wine in his hand and felt the sea breeze outside the window, feeling extremely comfortable.

‘Click’.

A light golden coat suddenly fell from the air.

It landed on the wooden floor of the cabin.

Zuckerberg turned his head and recognized that it was the coat that Abe Noja was wearing.

"Ah."

Zuckerberg scoffed disdainfully.

Abe is a bird.

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