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Chapter 108 If I were an emperor
In a specially cleared large open space, a group of pseudo-martialists with an average age of 25 were frantically practicing duels.

Fight, get knocked down, rest for a while and fight again, get knocked down again, fight again, endless loop.

Although there are many Huajin warriors who have just been incorporated into the gate of hell, they temporarily called over to visit and maintain, but they did not go to teach.

Everyone just watched with cold eyes, at best they only stopped in time when casualties were about to occur.

But that's it, this group of young people who have almost never practiced martial arts, and the biggest battle is the street with kitchen knives, spontaneously adjusts their posture and circulates energy and blood amidst constant failures.

Wisps of extremely thin black air emerged from everyone's body, forming a large hazy black mist.

It is different from the evil spirit used by Liu Wu, and also different from the hardcover seeds of spirit given to Liu Qianzhi, Elisa and others. The black mist emitted by this mass-produced spirit seed does not even have the power to affect reality. Only a little coercion remained.

But as a false spirit from the same source, when tens of thousands of people disperse this black mist, the thin black mist will spontaneously gather together to form an illusory mist that covers the sky and covers the sun. The 'outsiders' inside carry out coercion.

Although there is still no way to affect reality, the coercion gathered by tens of thousands of people is not even inferior to the intensity emitted by Liu Wu himself.

A strength that even Huajin warriors can only shoot with all their strength in an instant, and then withdraw in an instant.

"This is just the beginning. If it continues, as the strength of these people continues to increase under the stimulation of the seeds of courage, the sense of oppression from this gathering will continue to grow, and their strength will also continue to increase. "

Liu Wu, who was barely satisfied with this kind of power, nodded after estimating his future development potential.

"It's just that this method is too evil. A few months of practice will consume at least five years of life. After the quick completion, let them practice slowly. Anyway, it will be used with various weapons to suppress It is enough for warriors with Huajin and below."

"With this group of troops, it should be enough to suppress Kelan City or promote my ideas."

Liu Wu unceremoniously used the word army to describe it, but all the surrounding personnel who came to observe with him did not have any refutation.

In other words, they who are completely with Liu Wu have no need to refute.

Anyway, at most it is nothing more than a rebellion.

Although it is difficult to rebel in today's society, it is for ordinary people.

For an existence of Liu Wu's level, really wanting to occupy an empire is not much more difficult than drawing a circle on the map.

Not to mention that it will be almost 100% inherited in the future, and the strength on paper alone is not inferior to any martial arts association of any great empire. Even Liu Wu's current strength is enough to occupy the Daqian Empire.

If a sect with a stable Huajin martial artist inheritance and a top-ranking sect puts all of its strength into the battlefield, it can completely determine the outcome of a small war without the corresponding martial artist blocking it.

With Liu Wu's prestige established in the first martial arts competition of Dagan with the corpses of two powerful fighters and more than a thousand fighters with Huajin, if he ascends to the top, no fighter will dare to stand opposite him. It's just sitting on the sidelines.

Even those sects who took advantage of the fire to rob and were beaten to death had to pinch their noses to help in order to avoid settling accounts after autumn.

A thousand sects are a thousand small armies that can move quickly and do not need logistics. Coupled with the expanded hell gate, it is no problem to bombard all the armies of the entire Daqian Empire.

And this is just a calculation of strength on paper.

If you really want to calculate, which sect can be active to the present, which one has a history of at least hundreds of years, and the potential power is extremely amazing and intricate.

For some sects that are rooted in one place, even when local officials take office, they must first establish a good relationship with them, and they may even be members of the sect themselves.

If there is a real fight, the most likely thing is that Liu Wu said today that I want to be the emperor, and when I wake up tomorrow morning, I can put on the imperial robe and enter the palace.

The success rate is as high as 99.99%, and the little bit of failure is that it didn't stop the original royal family from suddenly going crazy and washing the ground with nuclear bombs, and they all died together.

If not, the royal family immediately awakened the strongest and youngest patriarch to try to strangle Liu Wu when they realized that the holding of the Dagan No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament was unstoppable?
The birth of a possible martial arts leader who is not a member of the royal family is really too scary, so scary that even the slightest possibility will not work.

Under normal circumstances, when Liu Wu was killed, the first thing Li Jue would do was to use his royal identity as a guarantee to connect all the sects to avoid the continuation of the First Martial Arts Conference.

In fact, when Liu Wu spit out the word army, there were already people around him who were quick to think about what style of dragon robe would be better, and if he had a harem, did he have any suitable candidates to recommend.

This is the prestige of the king of the century.

There is no need for territory, no need for an army, the country is one's own country—in other words, one can become a king wherever one wants to be a king, and the only thing that can stop him is time, time calculated in units of centuries.

But these people are doomed to be disappointed. Liu Wu will not act on a large scale until he is sure that he has the ability to control the entire human society and fully implement his will in all aspects.

After all, with his current ability, it is very easy to take down a country, but to govern, he must either follow the previous path, which has not changed in fact, or become a feudal martial arts society with a large population.

It is better not to change the stable and slightly visible order for the time being.

While everyone was observing silently, suddenly, a man whom Liu Wu had seen before came with an old man in official uniform, followed by four carefully selected ones, each holding a plate maid.

Lin Qingshan looked at the man in front of him with a troubled face, recalling that a few months ago, he came here as the third prince's special envoy to ask Liu Wu what he thought about the future.

As a result, it was only a few short months, not even half a year, and the guy who could only be regarded as a strong man before had already reached this step.

People have to sigh with emotion: 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!
30 years?It hasn't happened for three hundred days, what kind of medicine did this guy take to start discovering the loopholes of Planet OL? The GM hastened to block his account, or let me hang up too!

Although there were a lot of distracting thoughts in his mind, when Liu Wu turned his gaze, Lin Qingshan quickly cleared it, and introduced: "Master Liu, I am Xiao Lin who I met with you last time. , this is the guardian of the palace, Yin Guoheng, a mighty martial artist."

"It's a pleasure to meet Master Liu. It's better to be famous than to meet him. Master Liu is indeed young and promising." Yin Guoheng's hair and beard are all white, and his rich face looks extremely amiable, like a smiling Buddha in a temple. He started, "You have been promoted to the king of the century. It is our fault that we did not have time to congratulate you. I am now sending this belated gift on behalf of the royal family. Spring flowers, summer, autumn and winter, quickly send the royal family's gift."

Known as the four maids of spring, summer, autumn and winter, they all have beautiful faces. At a glance, they look the same, and their figures are all the same, but when you look closely, they have completely different temperaments. It was so quiet, and they even took a step forward in unison, knelt on one knee, and raised the plate in their hands above their heads.

As soon as Liu Wu thought about it, the four pieces of cloth used to cover up were blown away with the wind, revealing the true content inside.

What Chun had in hand was a land deed, which was the deed of a building in a small town.

It was a simple, ordinary town, without any special specialties, and the scenery was average. If I had to say it, the most special thing was that it was the town where Liu Wu and Liu Qianzhi grew up, and the location of their hometown deed for the entire building.

What Xia held in her hand was a title deed, starting from the Gate of Hell, and extending a ten-mile title deed to the mountains beside her.

In Qiu's hand is a yellow scroll, which is a stamped inheritance scroll for the crown prince. The only difference from the published scroll is that it was printed in a hurry and there was no time to fill in the name.

What Dong held was a blank piece of paper, a blank piece of paper with nothing written on it.

Obviously, this is a great gift from the royal family—four meticulously cultivated and rare quadruplet beautiful sisters are used here, and the two represent Liu Wu's past and present land deeds respectively, to choose the next empire. The scroll of the heir, and a request to fill it in.

"He's dead?" Liu Wu didn't reach out to pick it up, but just asked.

"Alas, Emperor Ling was eager to break through, but failed to consolidate his foundation. As a result, the breakthrough failed, resulting in disordered Qi and blood, and he died of a madness." Yin Guoheng's rich face was full of pain, "Because he died too hastily, before he died You can appoint the crown prince, but Lingdi yelled hell three times before he died, presumably it meant to hand everything over to Master Liu for your designation."

"You can really do it." Liu Wu shook his head, "Should I say that you are worthy of being the royal family? I know, so let's end here first, send me the information of all theoretically qualified guys, and then send me I'm going!"

　I don't know if I can write another chapter, I'll try

　　
　
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