I, the only superpower on earth

"... Is she also a transcendent who has been 'spiritually changed' like me?"

Questions posed to the "Master of Yanshen Palace" sounded in his heart.

However, Yang Luo's question did not receive any response, just like speaking in the vast and endless universe.

In his heart, where the previous existence was maintained, there was nothing but emptiness.

This is also to be expected.

During this period of time, Yang Luo also respectfully raised many questions of his own to the "Hallmaster of Yanshen" from time to time, but he failed to get any information. , "heart sound" can't last too long, so the contact is broken.

Not only that, "body transformation" and "spiritual transformation" are over, Yang Luo feels that his current ability has reached a bottleneck period, and he can't break through, but he wants to ask the palace master, but there is no possibility.

"...Could it be that we have to wait until the old days come back and the gods return before we can hear his will again?"

Yang Luo's face was a little gloomy.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, and it made him feel that he was not taken seriously enough by the other party, and he felt a vague panic.

If it was him in the past, working hard in "Shengyi" and being a hard-working overtime worker, I'm afraid he wouldn't feel anything. At that time, he cherished everything he could get, like a busy worker ant, a little bit of honey would make him overjoyed.

But it's different now.

Possessing a powerful force surpassing billions of people, and possessing the wonderful ability of "severe flames", everything in this world can be regarded as anything he wants, and he has already annexed countless people with just a little bit of power. With assets of one billion, after returning to his hometown, he became a big lord in this city that no one could underestimate.

If it weren't for Yang Luo's concern about many modern cutting-edge technological weapons and the sea of ​​billions of war people's wars, I'm afraid he would have covered the sky with one hand and ran amok. An emperor should be.

Therefore, the more you get, the more you will worry about losing; the more you are respected by too many people, the more you will care about other people's neglect.

Perhaps there are some people who can manage to not be happy with things, not to worry about themselves, regardless of their status, they can take it lightly, but Yang Luo is definitely not that kind of person.

Even though he knew that the Lord Palace Master was an unattainable existence for him, but after failing to hear from him again and again, Yang Luo still faintly felt a little disappointed in his heart:

"Alas, Palace Master..."

But that's all, the mighty power of the master of the Yanshen Palace is far more solemn and noble than the world order in his heart. Even if there is some complaints in my heart, it is still at the level of disappointment, and I dare not continue.

Cutting off those distracting thoughts, just as Yang Luo was about to watch that video again, thinking about how to deal with the situation in which extraordinary beings other than himself appeared in this world one by one in the future, there was a knock on the door.

"...Mr. Yang."

It was the voice of a reserved youth.

"Come in."

Yang Luo frowned slightly.

A young man in a white shirt opened the door, bent over, and walked to Yang Luo step by step with a flattering smile. But Yang Luo stared at him indifferently:

"Didn't I say, don't bother me for a few hours?"

"...Well, Mr. Yang, your parents are here. They want to find you."

parents?

Unable to bear a little bored in his heart, Yang Luo waved to him.

"Let them in."

"yes."

After a while, a couple of elderly men and women were led in by the young man through the door. When they sat down in the office, the young man quickly walked out and closed the door quietly.

"—Oh, Xiaoluo."

As soon as she sat down, Mother Yang began to complain to Yang Luo.

"I've been living in the city for a while, and I'm really not used to it. Your villa is empty, and I'm not used to being served. Every time I see someone bowing to me, I want to return the gift. I still want to go back to the countryside. You Just build a better house on the homestead in the village."

"Yeah, Xiaoluo. We are used to living in the countryside, and this kind of good life is not comfortable. I want to go back to the village and play chess at the entrance of the village. Now that you are doing well, I don't have to be so busy as before to take care of the crops." , just grow some small vegetables every day, and you will be generous.”

Father Yang also nodded hurriedly.

The strong local accents of the two made Yang Luo's brows wrinkle even tighter.

"It's normal to live lonely in the city. Didn't I say that? You can go to those old people's clubs or nursing homes. There are old people in them. I also have a driver for you, I think Go anywhere."

The two old men looked at each other, Father Yang smiled wryly and said:

"Xiao Luo, it's not that you don't know what to say. Your mother is motion sick, and it's uncomfortable to drive around. Moreover, those clubs and nursing homes are full of retired cadres or old entrepreneurs. The two of us are just farmers. They have something in common, so I just want to go back to the village and return to my roots, anyway, Xiaoluo, you are back in your hometown now, you can often visit us—”

Before Father Yang finished speaking, Yang Luo waved his hand and swiped back Father Yang's words arbitrarily.

"Okay, I'm used to motion sickness, just sit more. It's normal for mom to get dizzy in those cheap taxis. I don't believe in Mercedes-Benz. Luxurious cars like Land Rover can still get dizzy. Think about it too. Look—what status am I here? You are my parents, what do you think of going back to that small place! If you want to show off in front of those old friends, then it’s okay, I’ll build a resident directly next to the villa Lou, invite all the old people in the village to live here, and catch up with you every day."

As soon as Yang Luo said these words, the two old men looked at the helplessness in each other's eyes and wanted to say something more, but Yang Luo made them unable to refute with an overwhelming momentum.

"Okay, don't make any more comments, go back and have a good rest, I still have a lot of things to do."

As he spoke, Yang Luo knocked on the table.

"Zhang Cheng, send my parents downstairs!"

The young man came in from the door respectfully, bowed and waved to Yang's father and Yang's mother. At this point, the two had no choice but to leave the office, and the place returned to calm.

In the huge office, Yang Luo was the only one.

Once again enjoying the tranquility that belonged to him exclusively, Yang Luo stood up from his chair and looked out from the upstairs on the twenty-fifth floor.

The Huoshaoyun in the distance looks like the scene when its own power is activated, this is the time of dusk.

"……Ah."

Letting out a breath, Yang Luo recalled what happened in the office just now and what was shown in the video, and his face sank again.

"I really hope...the current world that still has to be clothed with a layer of civilization and cannot be ruled by absolute power will come to an end soon.

"Money, power, status... Even if I have the power to kill tens of thousands of people in an instant, I still have to be subject to the constraints of social order. I need to rely on various media to exchange resources, and I cannot control everything in my hands arbitrarily. .”

Daydreaming about the scene where the order of the world collapsed and he climbed to the top with his own strength and became the emperor of the world, but while imagining, Yang Luo felt another kind of depression in his heart.

"But--the day when the gods descend on the earth, and at that time, their power far surpasses me, they will become the real supreme. At that time, although the order of the old era will collapse, I will not be able to become the leader of the new era. The master of... what a pity.

"If you want to rely on absolute power to establish your own order, then you must submit to the descending gods; if you want to become an absolute strongman and possess overwhelming power over other people in the world, then you must continue to curl up in this world. Living in the order of the times—it's really hard to stretch..."

Thinking of this, Yang Luo's eyes ignited raging ambition.

"...It seems that the only way to get the best of both worlds is to become an existence side by side with the gods.

"——At that time, even if the gods come down, I can still have the power to fight against the gods, and rely on my own will to rule a piece of land!"