Yama Rising - 1257

Russian underworld. Hades, the luxurious holy white vaulted promenade. Exquisite sculptures and oil paintings are placed on both sides. The ground can be seen by light, and the top is a finely carved vault relief.

On both sides of the vaulted promenade, rows of soldiers stood, wearing silver-white hooded full-body armor, holding guns and swords. Mighty and solemn, like another row of sculptures. In the center of the guard, Emperor Catherine the Great, carrying his skirt, walked quickly down the aisle.

Her face is a little thin, and the excessive seriousness at the moment makes the law tattoo slightly elongated, with reddish brown hair and gorgeous clothing, just like a lady attending a funeral.

Actually it’s almost the same.

The bad guys behind her didn’t dare to breathe. As Ekaterina pushed open the brown wooden door at the end of the corridor, the bad guys inside stood up together, looking at the uninvited guest unexpectedly.

“What? I thought I didn’t know if I didn’t notify me?” Ekaterina quickly walked to the top of the solid wood round table. The minister sitting in the first place immediately let go of his interest. As the god of death, she was not in the mood to do a superficial job. He didn’t even nod to the other party. Instead, he took a deep breath, resting his elbows on the table, and crossing his nose under his nose, looking across the audience like a falcon.

This is a luxurious hall with brilliant crystal chandeliers above it, all lit up at this moment, like golden stars.

Sculptures of various colors are placed all around, and oil paintings are hung on the walls. Everything is plated with gold rims-including fireplaces and chairs. It is as luxurious as a medieval European drama that can only appear on TV.

“Peter the Great will be here soon.” A cup of black tea was carefully placed in front of her, she didn’t even look at it. Instead, he looked at the ministers and said: “Before he comes, I want to know a question.”

“How long has the nameless Lord Grim Reaper not been in the Hades?”

No one answered.

“Do you think you can conceal it?” She slapped the table suddenly: “Perhaps you can hide from your own members, but this king is a god of death! I can immediately feel that the nameless god of death is not there! Stop this king’s face sage again and again, you think I am Are you here to seize power?! Stupid!”

“Any god of death is the core of a country’s underworld! Only they can activate the creation-level artifact! Even if I seize power, how long can I sit?”

She and Peter were the only ones who dared to say the two rebellious words about seizing power in this conference room.

A minister with a snow-white beard finally sighed and said: “It has been two months…this is a major event that has never happened in history.”

“His oral statement?”

The old man paused: “He said…the world conference has important issues and cannot leave. And…it has been confirmed that the god of death, the ruler of the world, is there.”

“Subject?” Ekaterina snorted coldly: “What issue is important to the underworld? What issue can make the nameless god of death never answer the phone? Even the entourage can’t receive it?”

None of the ministers spoke. After a long time, a slightly fat minister whispered: “What do you think?”

The answer is already in my mind, but no one dares to say this answer. Because…too incredible.

However, they dare not say, it doesn’t mean that death dare not say.

“This is house arrest.” Ekaterina’s eyes fired and said quietly: “All the gods of death do not know why, by whom, they are under house arrest on the island of Taiwan. We must solve this problem. Marshal Menshikov, please count it now. Yin soldier. And sent a notice to the Chinese underworld, the Russian underworld hopes their lord Death will return!”

Menshikov is a thin middle-aged man. He has a double-handed beard and meticulously combed eight-two hair. Hearing the words, he paused, and a few seconds later, he gave a wry smile: “Your Excellency…”

“I thought about this practice ten days ago, but then I investigated it.”

His voice sank: “At present…the “Reaper” weapon of the Chinese Underworld has not been added to the forbidden non-proliferation list. And…the meeting seems to have ended…”

Ekaterina suddenly stopped holding her black tea cup. The decree pattern on the corner of his mouth trembled, and then he bit the cup on the table and squeezed out two words from his throat: “Damn…”

Boom… At this moment, the door opened gently, and a middle-aged Yin Ling in a straight suit walked over quickly. As if not expecting that Ekaterina was also there, as soon as he walked in, the bright leather shoes stopped. As if wanting to go back.

Ekaterina did not lift her head, and snorted coldly: “Is there anything that I can’t hear? If this king remembers correctly, and the Lord of Death disappears without information for a month, Peter the Great and I are qualified to serve as Deputy Prime Minister. All rights.”

The middle-aged Yin Ling glanced at the other ministers in embarrassment. The old man sighed and waved his hand. The middle-aged man immediately bowed like an amnesty: “Your Excellency! Taiwan Island Convention Center requests a teleconference! It will be hosted by Sichang himself!”

At the same time, all prefectures and all national channels in the world received the same message.

“Taiwan Island applies for a teleconference, and the four regulars will host it?” A minister looked at the secretary in front of him in amazement: “Are you sure?”

“Very sure!”

“when?”

“immediately!”

In the Celtic Mansion, the Hades poured out of ice and snow, all the ministers have been seated in front of them. An LED screen slowly fell down.

No, I don’t know here, the thirty-three underworlds in the world, and thirty-three screens in the highest conference room at this moment, are all waiting for this epic moment.

Even people with a dull political sense can smell the heavy smell on the end of the screen. In front of each screen, the real high-ranking officials of the local government were seated. Looked solemnly at the dark screen.

The one-month global ruler, death, disappeared, never before in history!

They don’t know if it is under house arrest. If it is not, then… I am afraid that a huge change that has never occurred in history… is about to come.

The raging sea swelled, and the smashing waves hit the shore. The tide hasn’t arrived yet, but the feeling of black clouds pressing down on the city has already made it impossible for anyone to say a word.

Just in full view, a few seconds later, the screen of the highest conference room in the world’s underworld suddenly flickered. Then, a picture appeared on the screen.

It’s real-time playback…All the ugly eyes are carefully looking at the screen. The screen is taken from the highest point of the staircase-shaped conference room. In the center is the location of the Sichang, and below, dozens of death gods around the world are vividly visible.

Qin Ye stood in front of the podium, with Sanchang behind. He who has been on the battlefield, even if he knows that it is now broadcast in real time worldwide, he does not have the slightest stage fright.

There is no turning back arrow in the bow.

Now that it has been decided, now… is the time to make it public!

Taiwan Island, Convention Center.

Facing the black and crushing camera behind, Qin Ye solemnly raised his hand on the podium: “This king, the lord of the Huaguo mansion, Qin Hades.”

“Here, please bear witness. All the following are true.”

Before the screen, all the negative gazes fluctuated below. What’s more, even already holding the handrail, leaning forward.

The Lord of the Underworld of China needs to ask God to witness… the next thing… I’m afraid it’s bigger than I thought!

“In this month. We have published a piece of information that only Sichang has known for thousands of years.” Qin Ye looked at the camera and said in a deep voice, “In the past, several dominating conferences were held because of it. Now, it is. There is no way to hide the threat. In the last hundred years, we, together with all the underworlds, made a major decision.”

He took a deep breath: “The agreement has been signed, it is a heavenly agreement, and the god of death, the ruler of the various governments, will keep the original. Here, the king solemnly announces…”

He paused and looked at the camera, as if looking through the camera at the hundreds of Unicom faces behind him.

“From now on, promote the’Genesis Project’.”

“All prefectures cancel their borders! Cancel visas! All prefectures share manpower, resources, technology, and culture!”

Dead still.

There was a dead silence before the screen.

Every god of death, whether it is the Russian Hades holding black tea, but forgot to drink it, Ekaterina staring straight at the screen, or in the Celtic Hades Palace, opened his mouth wide and looked like a ghost. Minister of Television. Or the five Nordic countries, the ministers who have been shaken like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

At this moment, no one can say a word.

It was too shocking, shocking beyond expectations. They were so shocked that their minds were numb!

“This… how is this possible!!” A few seconds later, Ekaterina stood up suddenly, staring at the screen, her face covered in disbelief: “This is impossible… how could this be? Sichang… so. High above, they are willing to…willing to lay down their position?!”

Yes, the Global Alliance, abolishing all barriers, can only suffer from the four constants!

They walked too high, too far. If you talk about world GDP, then they must be the averaged ones. When have you seen an averaged person, willing to bow down again and have fun with the poor?

“What?!” “I heard you right? This month…everyone is discussing this?!” “This…isn’t it possible? This is incredible!”

As if expecting a frenzy in front of the TV, Qin Ye paused for a full minute before continuing: “From then on, the underworld is cancelled. In this world, before the final victory, there will only be eight major leagues left.”

“That is, the Northern Union, the Southern Union, the Asian Union, the Central Union, the European Union, the African Union, the Southern New World Union, and the Northern New World Union. In the Union, there is no underworld. The existing administrative mechanism is about to be cancelled.”

Brush it!

As soon as the voice fell, all the disparity in front of the screen were so surprised that they stood up!

If we say, we still saw the 2012 flood just now. So now… it’s the meteor that caused the extinction of the species to hit the earth!

“How could it?!” “Who brought it up? Why?! Why!” “Thousands of years of history, one sentence canceled? Sichang is too overbearing, right?!” “Holding…this is holding! This In one month, all the masters of death were held hostage by Sichang! Otherwise, such a stupid decision would not be made at all!!”

In an instant, all the underworlds were exploded!