The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"It's a pleasure to work with you. I believe we will meet again in the near future. I hope you will know us better by then, at least see where my power comes from. Otherwise, my next trip to the Holy Land of Marijoa will be too boring. Come on!"

Brother Jason walked out of the temporary warehouse with his small square steps, and then white gas rose again beside him. The thick fog from bottom to top covered the vision of the people at the scene.

Saint Satan used his power to disperse the white mist, and the arrogant Jason disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a slave-like man on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices and unable to be saved.

"What kind of method is this?"

Satan Sheng couldn't believe it. His observation Haki had been locking onto the other party's whereabouts. The moment the other party stepped out of the door, he was like an elastic spring. All his locking power was avoided, as if he was not that place or not in this world.

"Go back and discuss matters"

Saint Wallich also had no means of locking down Jason's departure, so he had to suppress the matter for the time being. The guards in the holy land already knew enough today, and there was no need to discuss these private matters in public and let the news be missed again.

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"What a coward, what a coward, what a coward. As the rulers of the world government, we have been playing with the world like a doll in our hands for years, allowing us to dress it up as we please. But today, it's like we have been hooked up and are being dragged around by the other side."

Saint Peter, who always had a bad temper, could not control his temper and took the lead in attacking Saint Wallichou who was in the main seat. He was in command of the situation just now, and the rest of them were just following his orders. If Saint Wallichou was to share the blame, he would have to be the biggest and most evil one.

"It is true that we are in a very bad situation today, but I think there is nothing wrong with what Wally Qiu did. Your actions will only make the situation worse. It will be too late to turn back. I wonder how many heads you have left to give to the adults."

Saint Maz, who had been hiding behind Saint Wally Qiu and observing Brother Jason's every move, spoke up to defend him.

"In my opinion, why don't we just kill them all? Can't the Holy Land Guards and a few of us kill Brother Jason? So what if the portal can't be located? We can just send a notice to the World Government personnel and the Navy in the sea where Morganus last disappeared, asking them to abandon all activities and search for the Morganus ship with all their strength. I don't believe we will find nothing. Then we can teleport over and kill them all. Wouldn't the problem be solved then?"

Peter Saint continued to express his thoughts relentlessly. In this situation where the other party had taken control of him, wouldn't it be enough to just use force to break the situation? It wasn't like they hadn't done similar things before.

“You think it’s too easy.”

Waliciushen took out the pen and paper on the table and began to analyze everything for everyone.

"First, when Jason appeared in the Holy Land of Mary Joa, neither the Holy Land's defense personnel and facilities, nor someone between you and me, noticed how he appeared, especially when he left our sight in full view of everyone. With such a terrifying secretive method, how can we evaluate his true strength?"

"Is he the same as us? Or is he stronger than any one of us? Or is he stronger than all of us put together? We all had no choice but to do this, and he showed me his sincerity from the beginning."

"Sincerity?"

All that was in Saint Peter's mind were the other party's mocking words, and he couldn't hear the other party's sincerity at all.

"You still remember Spandine and the newspaper reports, right? At that time, Brother Jason's body was as tall as the sky. Today's body shape change is just his split state. If the opponent attacked in full strength from the beginning, the Celestial Dragons of the Holy Land would probably suffer countless casualties."

Saint Volicius spoke calmly about his analysis, while Saint Peter, who was still in the early stages, discovered the blind spot and raised questions.

"Maybe not. You saw the injury on his body just now. His whole body was split in two, and there was not even any blood flowing. And the injury gave me a dangerous aura. I guess he must be seriously injured. If we don't take action now, when will we take action?"

Saint Walicius rubbed his eyes and sighed softly. Saint Peter was good in every way, except that his brain had not been used for many years and he was used to the gangster thinking of killing everything.

"I'm glad you thought of this. At least you used your brain to think, which is an improvement over before."

Saint Volicius made a pertinent comment, and Saint Peter became even more angry when he heard it.

After such a big incident, you, Saint Wallicius, don't think about making up for your mistakes, but instead you are playing tricks on yourself. Is this useful?

"So, what's your opinion?"

Peter Saint clasped his hands together in front of his chest, waiting for an answer that would satisfy him.

"There are many confusing points. If you can explain them all to me, I will follow your arrangements 100%."

Saint Wallicius sat on the sofa, supported by a cane, stared at Saint Peter with an angry face, and slowly began to speak, speaking very slowly so that Saint Peter could understand his concerns as much as possible.

"First, you all know Nasujuro's swordsmanship, but after Jason was chopped by him, he didn't react at all and continued to talk to us as if nothing had happened."

"Second, although Jason's words were all over the place and included some insulting words, we should be thankful that he is a big mouth. The information contained in his words is really huge. That sir, the Celestial Dragons, us, he even went into detail about our respective forms and abilities. Tell me how he knew that."

"Three, Nasujuro Sheng became a paralyzed vegetative state after just one look at his wound. Tell me, if we use all our strength, can we put Nasujuro Sheng into such a state within one second?"

"Fourth, the contrast between Morgans before and after is too great. There must be something fishy going on. Even though he is the king of news, the information in the second point is definitely not something he can know. At least when we took action before, we handled everything cleanly. This is the contradiction. He knows us very well, but we know nothing about them."

Having said that, Wally Qiusheng pieced together all the information that Brother Jason had leaked, and the matter seemed to have been solved.

But he didn't like this way of solving the problem. The meat that others had chewed a few bites of was thrown on the ground and covered with dust. Any beggar with a little self-respect would not accept such charity. They had to eat it with gritted teeth and still say it was delicious.

Saint Walicius glanced at Saint Peter who was lost in thought, then walked out of the meeting room and gave orders to the guards standing in the distance.

"Have the intelligence personnel send me all the information related to "If the Three Days of Light Deceived Me" and the cartoons in the original newspaper, in five copies, no, in four copies."

The reason he reduced five copies to four was not because he cared about the ink and pen used for printing, but because he remembered that Nasujuro Sei was in a state that required someone to take care of him.

There is no need to print his copy for now. Just wait until he wakes up and look at the latest report.

Can you wake up? Can you wake up?

Wolichiu Sheng had mixed feelings in his heart. In just one morning, the sunny day turned into a troubled one, which made him feel exhausted.