The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

"Are you sure you want to watch it?"

The old scientist frowned and said affirmatively: "Of course, I have to watch it, otherwise I won't be able to evaluate it."

Others also became interested and stared intently at the big screen.

The middle-aged official nodded and said, "Okay."

After speaking, he pressed the remote control.

Chapter 68 The shock of the giants, the justice of the majority

The picture on the screen suddenly changed.

A large, desolate and silent ruin was revealed.

Dead silence, desolation.

It is the old industrial area that has been devastated after Mu Cang's avatar fought with Wu Zhan.

Captured in real time by drones flying high above the sky.

Everyone in the conference room saw the huge sinkhole with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the ruins at first sight.

Then, I saw circles of large and small scorched black holes outside the tiankeng.

As the drone continued to fly and shoot, they saw the ruins full of tragic potholes, with a diameter of several kilometers.

And outside this core explosion area, there are still a large number of ruined buildings piled up.

Looking up, it was full of rubble and broken tiles.

The ground collapsed and turned into wasteland.

Here is the core of the abandoned old industrial area in God's Capital after being bombarded by the Thunder King's cannon shot by Mu Cang's avatar.

Everyone's pupils trembled and their colors turned pale.

It was the first time for them to face this scene directly after the Great War in Shendu.

For a while, the mood was complicated and unspeakable.

The entire meeting room fell silent.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

After a long time, a strong officer said in fear of cold sweat:

"If this kind of attack falls... on the center of the city...then..."

Hearing this sentence, everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and their hearts felt cold.

They knew that if the crown prince really hit the city center, then...

It is estimated that no matter how large the city is, it will be destroyed in an instant.

At that time, the number of casualties will also exceed the sky.

The number of deaths must be at least seven figures!

"Ah~~"

An older senior official took off his glasses with a sigh, and said with a dazed expression:

"This kind of power is placed in ancient times... no, even if it is placed in modern times, or even modern times, I think it can be called a god!"

Hearing this comment, everyone in the conference room fell into a deep silence.

Yes.

Even in this age of scientific prosperity.

Although he knew that Prince Mu Cang was definitely a human being.

But in the face of this kind of destructive terrorist force.

Everyone, for a moment... was still shocked and lost their minds.

It is really Mu Cang's strength.

It has completely exceeded their cognitive limit.

Totally unscientific.

So I can only be shocked.

Someone suddenly said: "Everyone, this is just the crown prince's avatar. I mean, how strong is his main body...?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became more serious.

After the atmosphere was tense for a while, a middle-aged nobleman took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I think we seem to be a little too negative. You must know that the prince of Daxia possesses such power!"

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately react.

Yes!

It's not some alien with such power, let alone some alien, or even some cynical commoner.

This kind of power is possessed by their crown prince, the future Great Xia Emperor.

What is there to be afraid of? !

"Ha ha."

A top official in charge of intelligence shook his head and laughed, "Oh, this is an occupational disease. As soon as you see a threatening person or thing appearing, you subconsciously want to control him."

"Our future emperor, no matter how powerful he is, he is still our emperor."

Say so.

But there was one thing he didn't dare to say.

That is, would Mu Cang, who possessed such terrifying power, really be willing to continue to be a false emperor in name only after ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor?

If it were me...would you be willing?

More than one person thought of this.

There is absolutely no fool who can participate in this secret meeting.

After everyone thought of this, their faces changed drastically.

At this moment, the military marshal sitting at the head of the round table suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Some time ago, the global aura revived, and several of us old men held a meeting on the group of extraordinary people to address this issue.

At that time, I asked a question in the meeting. "

"If there really appears in the future a supernatural being who can single-handedly fight against a country, how will us ordinary people deal with ourselves?

What would he think of this, the Blue Star social system formed by former compatriots?

What kind of behavior will he... "

Everyone was shocked, and they all turned to look at the old man.

The old marshal continued: "Here, I have to thank the intelligence department for their hard work.

According to their statistics, the number of people with superpowers in the world is increasing dramatically every day.

Because some small and weak countries have no ability to cope, they have been in a situation of being at a loss. Basically, they have left this group alone without any control, or they have no ability to control it.

At the same time, some warlords controlled areas, which went to the other extreme.

There, once the power user is found, he will be arrested by the authorities and then thrown into prison.

There will even be more excessive behaviors, such as conducting cruel human experiments, or selling to multinational pharmaceutical groups. "

Having said that, he lit a cigarette and took a slow puff, then said:

"At that meeting, some people believed that superpowers represent the evolution of human beings, and they should be strongly supported and given a certain social status and wealth.

There are also people who think that superhumans can no longer be regarded as human beings, they are heterogeneous, especially because this group is extremely threatening and unpredictable, so the control should be strengthened, and it should be implemented immediately and strictly. "

Someone couldn't help asking: "Then you... which faction do you belong to?"

The old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that I have always been a neutral faction, so I think both support and control should be used, and we should go both ways."

"What I'm trying to say is, there's always been a point sheet for everyone in our society.

Others rate him, and he rates others, according to his daily actions and their impact.

With more positive points, he will get a lot of hidden benefits.

For example, being trusted by others and being trusted by society.

He will be called kind, sincere, generous, merciful, etc. by everyone.

He will not reject this feeling.

And if there are too many negative points, he will bear bad labels such as despicable, insidious, shameless, dishonest, and so on.

At that time, he will be abandoned by the society and spurned by others, so he will be unable to move forward, and may even be imprisoned, and his life will be completely destroyed.

Most importantly, he will feel... that he does not belong to them, that he is superfluous, which is especially fatal. "

The old man's tone gradually increased: "Everyone, people are always social animals. No matter what era or social structure becomes, we need experienced people to assist the superiors to manage the world.

If the era of surreal powerhouses dictating the world in film and television works really comes, then we also want him to give us as many positive points as possible before coming. "

"So that we will not suffer too many losses in that new era, and this country will not suffer too many losses."

The others said with complicated expressions: "Your, what do you mean?"

The old marshal slowly twisted his shaking head into the ashtray, and said leisurely:

"After satisfying various material needs, people will have strong spiritual needs.

We can put our admiration, worship, and longing on this strong man.

Let him adapt, enjoy, immerse himself. "

pop~

The old marshal lit another cigarette, took a puff and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and said with deep eyes:

"At that time, the powerful dictatorship can also become the guardian of justice.

Guardian, the justice of the majority. "

After listening to these words.

The conference room fell into a long silence.

After a long time.

The old marshal slowly twisted the exhausted cigarette butt into the ashtray, then he looked around everyone in the conference room, and said leisurely:

"Perhaps, our long-standing practice needs to be changed."

After saying this, the conference room fell into silence again.

Everyone, the inner emotions are extremely violent.

"correct!"

A high-level intelligence agency broke the calm and said:

"This time, many foreign forces have used various methods to pay close attention to the battle between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Wu Zhan. Then we..."

"Exactly!"

Another high-level person thought, "His Royal Highness, it just happens to be the [power] of our Great Xia in the world.

Recently, the current situation in the Blue Star countries is turbulent, and the international situation is turbulent. Let them realize that there is a prince in my Great Xia earlier..."

"I have a different point of view."

Still the old marshal.

He tapped on the conference table lightly, and said slowly: "We don't know if the crown prince will be disgusted with us using him as a [potential], so it's better to cover it up as much as possible."

"hidden?"