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Chapter 3833 The Brilliant Rainbow (16) Let everyone see just how fast evil cultivators can create g

Chapter 3833 A Brilliant Rainbow (16) — Let everyone see just how fast evil cultivators can create gods.

On the screen, information from America's largest online community kept refreshing... Under Wayne's manipulation, the authorities had no way to cover up the events currently taking place in Washington.

This is a country where speech is on the verge of becoming demonized.

People's initial indifference to the spectacle gradually transformed into fear and disgust at the destructive power of the "inhuman" riots, which is clearly reflected in these statements.

This is what Wayne wants to see... By using the spiritual power of the [Revelation], to plant a seed of hatred for [supernatural] and [non-human] power in everyone's heart.

Seeing the growing outrageous opinions, Wayne knew that the seed had been successfully planted... from the United States, and then spread to the whole world.

To create a worldwide wave against supernatural societies and reverse the ideology of all humanity... this is Director Wayne's ultimate goal.

More importantly, by imprinting the ideology with a steel stamp, the newborn extraordinary power is severed!

Ricky said his wish would soon come true.

Wayne was almost lost in the excitement of his grand dream coming true... He really wanted to pop open a bottle of champagne to celebrate—if Ricky hadn't said that an uninvited guest had arrived.

[The soldier of the motherland] immediately sensed the approaching danger. With a slight push of his legs, he jumped in front of Director Wayne.

At the same time, the glass curtain wall outside the building shattered instantly, and [Radiance] and Lancelot flew in one after the other.

Director Wayne's gaze sharpened instantly. "It's the president of the Magicians' Association... and Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table. This is going to be quite a spectacle."

Lancelot's expression hardened slightly. "Is it really you... Director Wayne of S.H.I.E.L.D.? You're actually wantonly destroying your own country?"

Director Wayne simply shook his head upon hearing this. "My country? No... this country no longer belongs to us. This world is also about to slip from our grasp; it has been stolen by you."

Lancelot frowned.

【Radiance】calmly replied, "So, Director Wayne, you're using 【our】power to take it back? This doesn't seem to have a real force field."

Director Wayne calmly replied, "Supernatural power is just one type of weapon. Humans... have always been very adept at using weapons."

After cursing the hypocrite in his heart, Huiyao lost all interest in arguing with the other party and quickly glanced at the scene.

Besides the menacing "Soldiers of the Motherland," there was also a dark-skinned man dressed as a servant... who appeared to be around thirty years old.

Unlike the outward sharpness of the [Homeland Soldiers], this dark-skinned messenger gave off a much more dangerous feeling... Finally, there seemed to be a powerful spiritual being inside that huge golden sphere.

The sheer magnitude of this spiritual power made even [Radiance] tremble with fear!

"What... exactly are you doing?" [Radiance] asked thoughtfully. "Director Wayne, we've known each other for a while, don't you intend to clear up my doubts?"

Director Wayne shook his head. "You're too dangerous. It's better if you don't know... However, I'm quite curious to know that, having to deal with the disaster in the [Non-Human Realm] on one hand, and fight against several [New Gods] on the other, how much strength does your clone have left after coming here?"

"I'm not much strength left." [Radiance] shrugged and chuckled, "But I should still be able to handle things here..."

Before he could finish speaking, two dark red laser beams shot out from the eyes of the "Motherland Soldier".

[Radiance] reacted extremely quickly, raising his hand to unleash a magical shield that simultaneously blocked himself and Lancelot.

Laser light and magic clashed, and the entire floor was now flashing with dark red and magical light!

Then, the [Motherland Soldier] activated his laser eyes and walked step by step toward the two of them.

The wide-range defenses were quickly showing signs of being destroyed by the laser eye's focused attacks... [Radiance] calmly glanced at himself, "Knight Lancelot, [Homeland Soldier] is a LV7 created with technology and ruthlessness, but only his destructive power has reached this level. You should be able to hold him off for a while."

Lancelot looked grave.

The Knights Organization has evaluated all current Knights of the Round Table... None of the current Knights of the Round Table have been able to break through LV7; the highest they can reach is LV6.

There seems to be an unknown threshold between LV6 and LV7. Even if the Knights of the Round Table summon their exclusive weapons and borrow the power of the original Knights of the Round Table, they can only barely, but not consistently, reach the theoretical destructive power threshold of LV7.

Currently, the Knights Organization cannot even muster the twelve Knights of the Round Table from its most prosperous era... Therefore, in modern supernatural society, the Knights Organization can only barely maintain the level of a first-rate organization, far from being as powerful as the Holy See.

As for the [Management Bureau]... Shenzhou is not a consideration. The demon race, the Taoist sect, the righteous and the demonic, the Xuanyuan race... there are too many of them, and they are also mutually restraining, making it too complicated.

……

“I will do my best.” Lancelot nodded gently.

[Radiance] instantly dispelled the magic shield... The moment the magic shield dissipated, Lancelot drew his sword fiercely!

With the weakened environment present, Lancelot's own power level has actually decreased by nearly half, leaving her with only 50% of her power. Therefore, she needs to go all out when she makes a move.

"Soldier! Come up!"

The most beautiful Knight of the Round Table of our time made an extremely graceful move, his sword blossoms like roses, a provocation and an allure.

[The Soldier of the Motherland] was like a destructive machine that had been activated, instantly locking onto the enemy attacking him... He pushed off slightly with his legs, instantly shattering the floor and charging towards Lancelot!

Lancelot, intending to lure the "Soldiers of the Motherland" away, retreated out of the building without a word... If he could hold out until Gareth dealt with the "Dead Apostles" outside, with the combined power of the two Knights of the Round Table, there was a possibility of a battle.

The moment Lancelot and the [Homeland Soldier] left, [Radiance] was not restricted. In a flash, he bypassed Director Wayne and appeared in front of the giant metal sphere.

Director Wayne was immediately shocked. For someone without abilities, the actions of [Radiance] only filled Director Wayne with a deep sense of frustration and humiliation!

"Rickie, stop him!!" Director Wayne couldn't help but lose his composure.

—If only Carole were here!

A sudden pang of regret arose in his mind for falling out with Carol (B)... If only he had comforted her a little longer, things would have been alright.

Just as [Radiance] was about to break through the metal sphere, several dark thorns suddenly shot out from the ground on both sides, whipping towards him like long whips.

[Radiance] narrowed his eyes slightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in mid-air, dodging the entanglement of the black thorns... His gaze instantly locked onto the dark-skinned waiter.

"You're also one of Odin's men?" Radiance asked seriously. "He has quite a few capable and extraordinary individuals around him!"

Ricky said calmly, "I'm just a lowly servant... I simply have to carry out my master's orders. Tower Master of [Radiance], how about we make a deal?"

【Huiyao】slightly frowned.

Ricky said to himself, "If you leave here and promise not to cause me any trouble today, I will help you resolve the disaster that is currently suffering in the [Non-Human Realm]."

[Huiyao] let out a cold laugh for the first time... Even someone as good-tempered as him couldn't help but laugh in anger at this moment.

Seemingly oblivious to [Radiance]'s mocking smile, Ricky continued gently, "Regardless of how the disaster in the [Non-Human Realm] occurred, the fact is, for the [Non-Human Realm] right now, every extra hour the disaster lasts is a huge loss... Perhaps you will eventually find a way to solve it, but how long will it take? And how many people will ultimately have to sacrifice in the [Non-Human Realm]?"

[Huiyao]'s face immediately darkened.

Ricky smiled slightly, "I'm sorry to confront you, the [Non-Human] King, using such methods... If possible, I would prefer to have a fair and square duel with you."

"As you wish," [Radiance] said calmly.

Ricky smiled with satisfaction. "Don't worry, I'll help resolve the disaster in the [Non-Human Realm] as early as tomorrow..."

Then [Radiance] waved his hand, and a beam of light instantly appeared in the ceiling above—it was the scene of [Non-Human Domain] at this moment.

This is the headquarters of the Magicians' Association!

In the image, at the Association headquarters, the First Tower Master's personal [Magic Tower] is currently releasing a massive amount of magic power... The magic power is converging, like a rising magical sun, its radiance covering the entire [Non-human Realm]!

Ricky frowned subconsciously... He instantly realized that the deal the other party agreed to was not the same as the deal he had proposed.

"Have you heard of [Time Stop]?" [Radiance] slowly exhaled. "A magic that temporarily halts everything... the ultimate level of magic."

“You…” Ricky couldn’t help but open his mouth.

[Huiyao] said calmly, "Of course, I can't actually stop time right now, but I can still stop the activity of all things in the [Non-human Realm] for half an hour."

Ricky's expression changed slightly.

"In order to activate [Time Stop], I am currently unable to provide any power to my magical clones." [Radiance] landed on the ground. "Didn't you want to have a fair fight with me? Although it's only for half an hour... I think that's enough to fulfill your wish."

“Good…” Ricky breathed a soft sigh of relief.

—It seems this non-human king is truly enraged…

Just how angry did Mr. Wednesday, his master, get into this "non-human" king...?

Ricky thought to himself with a slight grumbling, but he didn't dare to be careless. The opponent was the [Non-Human] King, who, in the ranking of [Wednesday], was the second only to the Divine Dragon of China in this world... He didn't know if there were anything else behind the scenes, but at least that was the case on the surface.

Even if this is just a magical clone of [Radiance], even if he can't power the clone, even if the clone is in a weakened state, Ricky still doesn't dare to be careless.

"Awaken, my servant."

Ricky called softly.

In an instant, the space around him shifted, and from the left and right, two powerful figures emerged from the two vortexes... one was a headless knight, and the other was a crimson-red [troll]!

headless rider.

Trolls!

"Lord Radiance, as you can see, I am a summoner." Ricky slightly opened his arms. "You shouldn't mind this way of fighting, right?"

[Radiance] shrugged. "Your master was beaten out of the [Silver Hall]. How disheveled did he look? I don't know what you're being so stubborn about... Didn't you see your lair has been torn apart?"

The upheaval in the Silver Hall had only recently occurred, and Ricky had naturally witnessed it—he was also wondering what exactly had happened at Mr. Wednesday's place.

However, what he is doing is not closely related to what Mr. Wednesday is currently doing—they are two concurrent plans, but they are put together to better confuse the enemy.

[Waiter] Ricky didn't speak, but simply drove the headless knight and [Troll] directly towards [Radiance].

Especially the [Troll]... This is a true cave giant from the [Asgard] realm. Although it is low in intelligence, it is powerful in combat. Besides, what intelligence do the summoned undead need? They are all controlled by him.

In this way, Ricky easily constructed the classic offensive combination of the shield-based strategy.

The troll possesses powerful defense and superhuman strength, while the headless knight's attacks are swift, agile, and unpredictable, quickly engaging in a fierce battle with the Radiant.

……

Director Wayne's mood was like a rollercoaster right now.

He knew that the imprint of his thoughts was quietly covering the borders of the entire United States... This made him feel like he was watching a download progress bar, wishing he could instantly reach 100%.

But the appearance of [Radiance] made him secretly worried.

Fortunately, it seems that Ricky and the "Homeland Soldiers" are barely managing to hold on for now.

hurry up!

Hurry up!

He hoped that the "Revelation" within the sphere would not disappoint him.

"Who will save this country?"

"We really need a hero of our own... like the Divine Dragon of China, a god for the people of China!"

"God, please descend..."

——"God! God! God! God!"

——"God! God! God!"

——"..."

On the screen, the comments filled with hatred for the extraordinary were still flooding the screen. Suddenly, something drastic changed... Director Wayne incredulously grabbed a screen with both hands.

"Why is this happening?!"

"Why do you still have these expectations at a time like this!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!"

He wanted to extort the permissions from a certain Berg to temporarily shut down this despicable community... but at this point, it was simply impossible to do so!

The invocation of the gods had captivated the entire population, who were now abuzz with a torrent of voices, their opinions flooding Wayne's eyes like a data stream... Director Wayne suddenly shuddered and instinctively stared at Ricky.

"No! What did you do?!" Chief Wayne roared, "This is not what I wanted... What exactly did you and Mr. Wednesday do?!"

“You seem to have realized it.” Ricky wasn’t exactly having an easy time controlling the Headless Horseman and the [Troll] either, but he still responded to the other party.

"You...deceived me?!"

"It's not exactly deception; everything was done according to your wishes," Ricky said calmly. "The Book of Revelation does indeed possess powerful spiritual energy. Your plan to use the spiritual energy of the Book of Revelation to implant a mental imprint on the entire world isn't wrong. It is indeed feasible... Haven't we always arranged things this way? Every step has been according to your wishes."

"This is not the result I wanted!!"

"Sir, have you ever been inside a laboratory?" Ricky narrowed his eyes. "Sometimes, even when the procedures are correct, the experimental results are still unsatisfactory. This is a common occurrence."

“Failure…” Wayne’s eyes went blank. He couldn’t believe that all the other party wanted was a failure. “Tell me, what will happen next?”

Ricky didn't say anything, but gestured with his eyes for him to look at the screen again.

Director Wayne glanced back instinctively.

Those voices that had been calling for heroes and gods now seemed to be possessed, and began to call out another name: Wednesday.

Director Wayne slammed his hand on the table, his eyes glazed over. "I know... You're creating a god! Creating a living god, far more powerful than the previous 'God of Technology'!"

"This method is quite clever. But it's theoretically feasible... After all, the [God of Technology] was born in this way, and it was very successful. Also, I recently learned a very popular saying in China." Ricky smiled slightly: "Evil cultivators... are really powerful."

……

Within the metal sphere, before the [Apocalypse], which was continuously releasing spiritual energy, a spatial rift was silently carved out.

Then, a young man wearing a large gold chain pulled open the gap and stepped out.

Jin Shi poked his chin, looking at the bald boy sitting there... Suddenly he sneered, and then, between his fingers and fingertips, a wisp of blood slowly gathered into a drop of dark red blood, which he then flicked out.

Blood instantly gushed into the forehead of [Revelation].

"This is the blood of Abraham. Feel the patriotism hidden in his blood, Big Head Boy!"

……

Director Wayne slumped into his chair, the digital stream of comments on the screen now unstoppable.

However, trapped in despair, he was unable to see clearly with the eyes of a mortal being that another name suddenly flashed by among these rapidly scrolling comments.

—"Lincoln!"