The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 157: American Version
“Is this what freedom tastes like?”

Kong Ji imitated some Run people, standing on the road outside the airport with his arms outstretched.

This scene attracted laughter from other people around, who pointed and talked as if he was just another fool.

However, Kong Ji didn't care at all. He also wanted to try out how sweet the so-called sweet air in those people's mouths was.

next second.

All kinds of messy smells rushed into my nose.

Hemp, gunpowder, DP, desire, sin, decay, chaos, depravity, and darkness fill the void.

The spiritual energy in the void was infected with a layer of colorful chaotic evil.

"Really."

Kong Ji put down his hands and frowned, and for a moment he couldn't find the words to describe it.

Finally, I could only sigh: "It's worthy of being Country M!"

His eyes swept around, and dozens of figures mixed in the crowd had already fallen into his field of vision.

"Have you found the target?"

"The flight has been confirmed to have arrived and the people have already got off the plane, but the problem is that they haven't been found!"

"Report, Dr. Zhao has been found, but for some reason, he seems to have become a vegetable."

"Vegetative? Send him directly to the hospital. Everyone else, keep an eye on the crowd and search."

"Look for it quickly!"

A burly white man put on a headset and scanned the crowd, checking every passerby.

Kong Ji walked over slowly.

"Hi."

The man was stunned, and turned around, suddenly he found that the target he had been searching for for a long time was standing behind him without him knowing when, and he didn't even notice it.

If Kong Ji hadn't spoken out, he might not have noticed it at all.

"Mr. Kong!"

The man opened his mouth and spoke Chinese again, and he seemed very fluent, with only a strange accent at best.

Kong Ji couldn't help but get curious when he heard this: "How come the Chinese version of your Blackwatch is so popular?"

"Mr. Kong is joking."

The strong white man looked a little embarrassed.

He was at least two meters tall and stood there like a gorilla.

Kong Ji was like a little monkey in front of him.

However, the gorilla was very respectful: "Black Watch has now implemented the latest order, requiring everyone to be proficient in Chinese, at least level 4, to the extent that they can communicate in Chinese on more complex topics."

"I was sent to greet you, sir, because I am more proficient in Chinese."

The sturdy white man introduced himself as Bilson.

"Mr. Kong, please follow me."

"We have arranged a special plane for you that will go directly to the Yellowstone base."

Bilson led the way.

A group of men in black walked out of the crowd and all came over.

Kong Ji stood between them, looking at the scenery of North America, and said with a smile: "How do you know I don't want to go to Washington first?"

Bilson's scalp numbed and he didn't even dare to turn his head. He just pretended he didn't hear anything and walked forward quickly.

Kong Ji shook his head and laughed. Just as he was about to speak, a riot broke out in the airport.

bang bang bang
Gunshots were heard, and then a group of people wearing stockings on their heads broke in, holding guns and shooting everywhere, causing chaos at the scene.

"Fuck!"

The ghost of Pilsen is haunting.

Immediately, several men in black rushed out. They were extremely agile and killed all the invading enemies in minutes.

The whole process takes less than five minutes.

"Your people seem very skilled?"

Kong Ji asked curiously.

The airport is a strategically located area, yet more than a dozen armed gangsters broke in and killed anyone they saw.

However, most local tourists were accustomed to it and immediately found a hidden corner to hide.

"I've seen on the Internet before that shootings often happen in your country, but I never expected that they would come directly to the airport to start massacres and robberies? Why not go to the bank?"

Kong Ji was truly eye-opening.

He knew that the Liberty Guards were shooting every day, but they went straight to the airport and seemed to be wandering around aimlessly, just to kill people. They were simply a group of crazy terrorists.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kong, I made you laugh."

Bilson's forehead was sweating, and he was terribly scared, fearing that Kong Ji would get angry, so he quickly explained: "These people are actually crazy people who have lost their minds. They are not human beings."

"They are the Inquisition Team of the Dark Cult."

Kong Ji was very curious: "Dark Sect? What kind of organization is this? I have never heard of it."

"To put it simply, they are a group of stupid pigs who believe that the world will be destroyed after the revival of spiritual energy, and they are being used by people with ulterior motives." Bilson said: "Not only the Dark Sect, but also the Doomsday Organization, the God Organization, the Cthulhu Organization, the Madness Organization, the Blood Moon Organization, etc. These are all chaotic organizations that were established by people who deliberately created a terrifying atmosphere and spread the news that the end of the world is coming."

"The doctrines of these organizations vary, but ultimately they are all undoubtedly for the sake of power and wealth for those in power behind them."

When Bilson spoke, there was also some disappointment in his words.

Kong Ji actually saw two words in him - patriotism!
"In that case, why not clean it all up?"

"I don't know." Bilson shook his head: "Maybe there is a wealthy family behind a certain organization, or maybe some politicians are secretly controlling it. Who can clean it up?"

"No wonder the spiritual energy of this country is so chaotic and demonic. It all comes down to the people living in it."

"Human desires are endless and are fed back into the spiritual energy, thus polluting the spiritual energy."

Kong Ji thought to himself: "If this universe has merit, if I completely purify Country M, can I also get a huge merit?"

Between thoughts.

Kong Ji's mind moved, and he felt as if he had grasped something key.

But he can't do it now, and the main reason is that he can't think of any good way to save the country for the time being.

"It would be much more convenient if there was a magic skill that could convert all people and force them to be good."

"But in that case, is it considered a Buddha, or a different kind of demon?"

Kong Ji couldn't think of an answer for a moment.

While he was thinking, Bilson had already brought him to the front of the plane, and the chaos in the airport behind him had long since subsided.

"please!"

Bilson was respectful.

Kong Ji jumped lightly and flew onto the cabin door.

This scene made many people's pupils shrink, and the flight attendants and other service staff on the plane were even more frightened.

He immediately bowed to welcome him.

Kong Ji waved his hand and walked straight into the cabin.

This plane was obviously used specially to welcome distinguished guests, and its decoration was very luxurious.

As soon as Kong Ji sat down, several very beautiful blond stewardesses came up with all kinds of expensive wines, fruits and vegetables, and drinks. Some even gave him a massage, and some even knelt down to massage his legs. It was an extremely luxurious enjoyment.

Kong Ji was not interested in these things. In his eyes, those beautiful stewardesses were just like skeletons covered in flesh and blood. There was no beauty in them. They were full of impurities inside and out and could not shake his determination to pursue the Tao.

All kinds of expensive liquors that cost millions a bottle are even more rubbish.

It was not as delicious as the spiritual energy he casually inhaled and exhaled.

"Just go."

Kong Ji waved his hands, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

All those people retreated immediately.

The plane also quickly slid off the runway and flew into the sky.

In the cabin, Bilson secretly sent a message.

Ball, who was far away at the Yellowstone Military Base, stood up immediately.

"Professor Kong will be here soon, everyone get ready!"

"The guard of honor, all departments of the welcoming team, everyone follow along."

Bauer gave the order directly.

At this moment, the entire Yellowstone National Park was evacuated, all tourists were dispersed, and thousands of people held a grand welcome ceremony and went directly to the airport in the base to prepare for the reception.

Hundreds of beautiful ladies dressed in their best clothes lined up in a row.

The soldiers, holding ceremonial spears, were divided into two lines.

The ceremony was extremely grand!

This was the scene Kong Ji saw after getting off the plane.

"welcome."

"Warmly welcome Mr. Kong to the Yellowstone Military Base!"

Bauer came up with a smile on his face.

Behind him, the various honor guards had begun cheering, and the soldiers raised their rifles high and fired into the air.

Kong Ji was a little confused for a moment.

He originally wanted to cause trouble, but given the current situation, he feels that it might be difficult to do so and is a bit embarrassed.

"Mr. Ball, what are you doing?"

Kong Ji pointed around and asked.

"You are the most distinguished visitor since the establishment of the Yellowstone Base, so we must also welcome you with the most grand ceremony."

There was a hint of flattery in the smile on Bauer's face.

Behind him, there are many gentlemen from the White House and so-called bigwigs from some big families in Country M.

Kong Ji shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Ball, you are so enthusiastic that I feel a little embarrassed to start."

"But have you ever thought about this many people gathered together? Maybe in just one second, I can kill everyone present."

When Ball heard this, his smile froze. He didn't expect Kong Ji to be so straightforward.

He said quickly: "Mr. Kong, I must explain to you clearly that this assassination was used by some people with ulterior motives, and it was not ordered by me and the gentlemen behind me."

"I have arrested all the culprits and are just waiting for your trial."

"Please move."

Ball bent down and took Kong Ji to the outside of the crowd.

I saw a group of white people on the ground, both men and women, all shirtless, with their arms tied behind their backs and a thorny branch on their backs.

"I have read your country's history and know that in your country, Mr. Kong, the highest apology ceremony is to apologize by shouldering a thorn stick, so today I will let all these sinners apologize to you by shouldering a thorn stick."

"As for the rest, whether to kill or keep, it's up to you."

Ball said respectfully.

Kong Ji searched Zhao Ting's memory and looked at the various families and high-ranking officials in front of him with their mouths gagged, shirtless, and angry eyes. He knew that it was this group of people who secretly organized the assassination.

Especially the one tied in the front.

There was so much anger in his eyes that it seemed as if the rage was about to burst out and turn into substance.

This person is the real mastermind behind the scenes.

"Forget it, it's really an eyesore."

Kong Ji shook his head helplessly.

He didn't want to fight Bauer, but he actually arranged a big drama of asking for forgiveness with a stick on his back. The problem was that not only were the men shirtless, but the women were also naked. Among them, there were even a few women with sagging waists who were also naked, just kneeling on the ground.

"Kill him."

Kong Ji was too lazy to look at it and waved his hand gently.

Bauer was about to wave his hand and order the execution.

Then, red fire gushed out from between Kong Ji's five fingers, filling the sky and the earth.

In an instant.

The fire was blazing at the scene and the aroma of barbecue wafted out.

Everyone at the scene was suddenly silent, with shock in their eyes, completely unable to understand Kong Ji's methods.

Ball was so frightened that his body trembled and his face turned pale. He stared at Kong Ji as if he had seen a god and couldn't understand what was going on.

"This person is truly unfathomable."

"How did he practice? He can actually control fire?"

"This temperature is at least several thousand degrees. It's incredible!"

"Wilson actually wants to be an enemy of this person, how stupid!"

"Ahhh, that's horrible!"

All kinds of thoughts were running through Bauer's mind, and the people following behind him were all silent, regarding Kong Ji as a god.

Levitt in the crowd had a look of curiosity on his face. He stared at Kong Ji's hands with shining eyes, wishing he could take them and study them immediately.

"Ahhh!"

"Ball, you yellow pig, damn it!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Have mercy, save me, save me!"

In the high temperature, the cloth strips covering the mouths were burned, the ropes were burned off, some people stood up and tried to climb out of the sea of ​​fire, and some screamed in pain.

"Quack!"

Kong Ji once again waved out his fire, the temperature at the scene soared again, and the aroma of barbecue had upgraded to a burnt smell.

Just a few tens of seconds.

Green smoke drifted away and white ash covered the ground.

Kong Ji waved again.

A strong wind blew up, and the indescribable smell was blown away by the wind.

"Let's go."

He turned around and looked at Bauer, who had already been stunned. "It's over. Take me to see the two spiritual creatures at the Yellowstone base."

(End of this chapter)