For a moment,

Audiences around the world thought they saw the light!

Boom——!

The unparalleled pale beam penetrated the arched stained glass dome of the Hall of Valor Hall, and various colorful glass fragments fell like a colorful rain towards the oversized red conference table directly below.

Fortunately, there was no one here at this moment. Although the black-robed judges who guarded the entrances like door gods blocked the door to the outside, they did not prohibit the delegation members from various countries from leaving the conference table.

Maybe they have this idea in mind.

But at this moment, the countless men in clown masks who broke through the windows around them were the enemies in front of them that forced them to suppress such thoughts and concentrate all their mental alertness.

When the last glass shard fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound.

The meeting hall of the Hall of Valor has turned into a large chimney. Looking up, you can see the frightened white pigeons above you flying past in a "human" shape and taking refuge further away.

Seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Any kind of animal instinct.

But in the conference hall at this moment, the representatives from various countries who had their way out blocked and could only huddle together in a group could only try their best to avoid the broken glass in embarrassment, and their eyes fell on the Nine-Blade Heavenly Guide in the middle.

On the men of the dragon tribe.

Dicko Rhine.

One of the few strongest people in the Nine-Fifth Realm among the Heavenly Guide Nine Blades, at this moment, his body was emitting an incandescent light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun!

Light ability!

Talent Sequence 22 Same Sequence [Electric Rhythm]

Controls the laws of electric light.

Dicko Rhine's eyebrows slightly raised, his golden vertical pupils filled with a sarcastic look as he stared at Milde Munch, the descendant of the Lord of the Four Seas in front of him.

He suddenly shook his head and said, "Whether it is the anti-barbarian patriots or the Dawn Revolutionary Army. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk. The hypocrisy of human beings lies in the fact that they are obviously a group of careerists pursuing fame and wealth, but they insist on pretending to be saviors who save the suffering."

"Ahem."

Fifty years ago, he appeared in the north of the Cross Continent, and an old man with white hair appeared again, but he was very old.

The old man coughed for a while as he spoke, then raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and said, "We are different from the Dawn Revolutionary Army."

"What's the difference?"

Digao Rhine, who was born in the Tianlong Clan and has been admired by many stars since he was a child, had an even more sarcastic look in his golden vertical pupils.

He spoke even more unscrupulously, "Well, tell me, if one day you really go away and shit luck overthrows the world government, what kind of world do you want to create? You might as well take advantage of today's opportunity.

Speak freely with people all over the world.”

After finishing speaking, Digo Rhine looked at the old man with a playful expression, and the representatives from various countries around him also had confused and complicated expressions on their faces.

Yes, even if the world government is really overthrown, what will the world look like?

Who will rule?

Will it get better or worse?

At this moment, not only the representatives of various countries in the Hall of Heroes, but also Higashinohara, who stood silently behind Tokugawa Kurutora, and the members of the upper and lower houses.

Even in the public eye around the world,

They all fell on the wrinkled and aged face of the old man who was the descendant of those who fought against the foreigners a thousand years ago.

unexpectedly,

Faced with such a "shaking" question, the old man was silent for a short time. He quickly shook his head and said to Digo Rhine:

"You are wrong."

"I was wrong?"

"Yes."

The old man raised his dry bark-like eyelids, looked at the camera lens facing him from a crane not far away with his cloudy eyes, and said unhurriedly:

"Our generation of anti-foreign patriots does not want to create a certain kind of world, we only want to overthrow a certain kind of world."

"Why are the gods so noble in this world? Why are humans the pariahs? Why are the gods born in the sky, but humans only look up to them in awe?"

"If ability determines everything? Survival of the inferior is the law of this world. Then there are no fewer talented people among humans than heavenly beings? But why do they only suffer discrimination and injustice? They even live at sea amid some unwarranted persecution.

?”

Hearing what the old man said, someone from the Queen Antigone pirate group who followed them in today glanced at the old man with a complicated expression.

Those who fall into the grass are bandits, those who go into the sea are thieves.

Every pirate has his own story.

What if life could be happy and stable?

Who wants to be homeless?

"We don't want to live in such an unfair world. No one wants to live in such an unfair world, but the reality is that our fathers, our grandfathers, and our children all live in such a world."

“Human beings raise domestic animals, and gods have naturally turned human beings into domestic animals, but you don’t know that human beings are not domestic animals.

Even if they are locked up in a cage, human beings are still birds with every wing shining with the brilliance of freedom."

The old man paused after speaking here, raised his head and stared at the young man Digo Rhine with a condescending gaze, and said in a more solemn and powerful voice:

"So. What we need is not the perfunctory 'reform' that the world government has been giving out for thousands of years. What we need is revolution and the complete overthrow of this world."

"As for how to rebuild this topsy-turvy world, sorry, that will happen a long time ago."

"Crossing the mountains and ridges,

It's never easy,

But we always have to climb a mountain first, and then think about how to cross that ridge."

This descendant of the "Lord of the Four Seas" who fought against the barbarians for thousands of years,

Mild Munch,

He did not use flowery rhetoric to describe an exciting and grand blueprint for his followers like most leaders of the revolutionary army.

On the contrary,

The old man's words were very plain and simple.

Just like an old farmer who is diligently burying his head in the fields, he speaks sincere words such as "sow the seeds and wait for God to reward you before you can consider the harvest."

However, precisely because of this, the old man's words made the representatives from various countries around him lose their confusion and look a little thoughtful.

Digao Rhine of the Tianlong Clan raised his hand to dig his ears, shook his head and said, "You may have said some things right, but there is one thing where you made a very obvious mistake."

"What happened?" the old man asked.

"It is not the gods who decide to become the nobles of the world, but humans themselves."

Digo Rhine looked at the old man with a smile and said slowly and slowly, "Physical body, talent, appearance. It is not that difficult to admit the excellence of heaven and man."

"Excellent people always take on more responsibilities and take charge of the world. Correspondingly, the world will give them more power. This is the law of the world."

"Even if there are no gods,

Isn’t this the same way that humans themselves are divided into distinct classes from within?”

"Overthrow the world government. Haha, and then go through endless killings and wars to determine who is the best group of rulers. The cycle starts over and over again. The reincarnation is endless. Are you sure. Is this the kind of world you want?"

Having said this, Digao Rhine opened his arms flatly, looked around at everyone with a calm expression and said, "In contrast, because of the existence of heavenly beings like us with noble blood, we have avoided fearless war and killing."

"Isn't it really bad in a world where you can tell who are the best at a glance?"

The sunlight above the dome fell on Digao Rhine's blond slightly curly hair, and everyone stared blankly at the strong and powerful celestial being in front of them.

The golden eyes of Tianren exude mysterious and profound charm all the time. Such a person is the best leader no matter where he is.

For a moment, the human people who had been thoughtful just now during this live broadcast that was open to the whole world suddenly fell into a bit of confusion again.

Maybe heavenly beings

Are they really nobler than humans by blood?

This idea just popped into some people's minds.

Without warning, a familiar yet unfamiliar strange voice suddenly came from the scene.

"Sorry to interrupt."

"I'm very curious about why a group of prisoner escapees who were imprisoned in a cage a few years ago stubbornly believe that they have a 'superior' bloodline?"

This voice was very abrupt and ethereal. It was very elusive. It was even a bit unclear. However, many people easily extracted a few key words from his words.

some years ago

In a cage.

Prisoner.
To be continued...