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Chapter 444 The End of the World
The next day, evening, South Korea, capital.

Two figures were jumping on the roof of the community.

They were fighting, and the two attributes of energy, fire and wind, bloomed in the air like fireworks.

A moment later, two figures stood on different rooftops, looking into each other's eyes.

These are two young men who look like high school students.

A young man pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice:

"You win this time. You won't be so lucky next time."

The young man with dyed yellow hair held the back of his neck nonchalantly and said with a smile:

"You are a wind element, and I am a fire element. Why don't we study and combine our skills?"

The young man with glasses thought for a while and smiled:
"Makes sense."

At this time, a family opened the window.

An old woman in an apron leaned out and shouted to the young man on the eaves:

"Stop playing, Ji-ho! Go home and eat!"

The young man with glasses said to the young man with yellow hair:

"My grandma called me home for dinner."

The yellow-haired young man took out his phone and took a look:
"Then I'm going to the Internet cafe. See you at school tomorrow."

After saying that, the two figures quickly disappeared from the rooftop.

This scene was seen by a man in the community.

His name is Cao Yi, the director of the Xia State Security Administration.

Cao Yi wanted to visit the South Korean city defense director temporarily, but he couldn't meet with the director just because he wanted to.

However, Cao Yi is, after all, the director of the Xia State Security Administration, a top-secret official agency of the new era. The city defense director gave him face and agreed to meet tomorrow.

Cao Yi is a person who clearly separates his life and work. Even when he is on a business trip with an important mission, he will always think about having fun in his spare time.

I originally wanted to stroll down the street to see if I could find a young South Korean woman to spend the night with, but I saw two extraordinary people fighting.

Out of curiosity, Cao Yi followed, but he didn't expect that they were two high school students sparring with each other.

Cao Yi's eyes were filled with solemnity.

The levels of those two high school students were not high, probably around level two.

However, the fact that two extraordinary people were openly competing with each other in the community explained a lot of problems.

This era has completely changed.

Just like the anime Naruto, 'Ninjutsu' has been embedded in the public's cognition and has been largely accepted in this era.

Cao Yi sighed.

Pioneers of an era always encounter various problems.

What will the future be like for those who are the first to try new things?
What will the world become?

Cao Yi no longer had the mood to have fun and drove back to the hotel in the car temporarily provided by the South Korean officials.

Cao Yi took out his mobile phone, opened the TT short video and started watching it.

A piece of news has spread everywhere today.

Cao Yi frowned and flipped through his phone.

Apart from the inappropriate videos, his phone was filled with that news.

A blogger with a dark style shouted wildly in a room full of alternative beliefs:

"The end of the world is coming! Death is the only way to salvation!"

She was wearing a black nun's uniform, but it looked a little off-color.

The Dark Wind Sister clasped her hands together devoutly:
"I hope His Majesty the God of Death can lead the Lamb out of the fog."

Cao Yi continued to flip through his phone.

His mobile phone has high permissions and can accept mainstream short video software from all over the world.

The short videos he watches now are mainly set in South Korea.

In just one day, news of the end of the world spread throughout South Korea.

"The Seven Commandments Society."

The name of this organization emerged in Cao Yi's mind.

The Seven Commandments believe in the God of Death. Cao Yi guesses that the leader of the Seven Commandments, Ma Tao, is either an ancient supernatural being or a member of the Devil's Club. In any case, he must be related to the God of Death.

"Are the Seven Commandments going to start showing their claws?"

Cao Yi murmured.

The end of the world is an opportunity for the Seven Commandments to spread the 'Seven Commandments Doctrine', which is a major opportunity for the Seven Commandments.

All members of the Devil's Club knew that the Black Rift would appear in South Korea. It was indeed a good move for the Seven Commandments to appear in South Korea at this time to harvest faith.

Cao Yi didn't dare to think about it. If the Celestial Clan completely descended and black cracks appeared all over the world, what would happen to the Seven Commandments?
With the revival of spiritual energy and the background of the end of the world, the Seven Commandments might become a discipline.

Cao Yi smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Maybe there will be no more Heavenly Church in the future, just the Seven Commandments. 'Nuns' will change from being dignified to being boldly dressed borderline women.

No matter what the Seven Commandments do in South Korea or other countries, just don’t let it happen in Xia Country.”

Cao Yi is a member of the Devil's Club and also the director of the Xia State Security Administration.

He has to strike a balance between the two.

Fortunately, Ma Tao gave face and although he made great trouble in other countries, he never went too far in Xia.

Having said this, Cao Yi suddenly stopped.

He suddenly realized that after the revival of spiritual energy, the whole world was being controlled by the Devil Club.

Cao Yi narrowed his eyes:
"It feels a bit like the god of death ruling the world."

Cao Yi put away his phone, took out a bottle of liquor from the wine cabinet, and poured it into his mouth.

He walked to the window and looked at the full moon in the sky:
“Indeed, people cannot achieve what they think they can.

The human mind can never compare to God’s.”

It’s not that God is so smart, but that God knows so much and has so many things that can be used.

Human ignorance is not the ignorance of emotional intelligence and IQ, but the ignorance of a frog in a well.

. . . . . .

Late at night, in a manor in the capital of South Korea.

Security guards in black suits patrol the estate, pistols on their hips.

This kind of well-trained private guards who are like mercenaries are not seen in Xia Country, but they are the norm in the upper class of this country ruled by chaebols.

The top-of-the-line Maybach S800 drove into the manor, and two security guards quickly followed.

The car stopped, and the bodyguard in the passenger seat quickly walked to the back seat, opened the door, and considerately put his hand on the car frame to prevent his owner from hitting his head.

Her beautiful legs in black stockings and high heels stretched out and stepped gracefully on the marble floor.

Then, a lady in a black coat and with her hair tied up came out of the car.

Her name is Nam Ji-ah, she is 35 years old and a famous black widow in South Korea.

She was originally the mistress of a high-ranking South Korean official who was involved in both law and justice. After her elderly sponsor passed away, she used ruthless means to seize all of the sponsor's property from his own son.

"lady."

The housekeeper walked up to Nan Zhiya and respectfully took Nan Zhiya's handbag.

Nan Zhiya was used to being served by everyone, and walked into the villa with an expressionless face.

The butler and personal bodyguard followed closely behind.

When Nan Zhiya walked to the door of the basement of the villa, the housekeeper and bodyguard immediately stopped.

No one is allowed to enter the basement, and they are not needed even for cleaning.

Nan Zhiya pushed open the door of the basement, and all the sensor lights in the basement lit up.

There are red carpets here and murals of religious significance on the surrounding walls.

Nan Zhiya took off her coat and walked to the statue in the center.

The image of the deity is the god of death wearing a black robe and holding a sickle.

Nan Zhiya lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, then knelt down devoutly.

A voice sounded beside him:

"You're lucky."

Nan Zhiya turned around suddenly:
"who!"

Nan Zhiya saw the man, a thin Xia man wearing a red robe.

Nan Zhiya quickly clasped her hands together:
"Your Majesty."

This Xia countryman was Ma Tao.

Ma Tao walked steadily to the statue of the god of death, kowtowed respectfully, stood up and said:
"South Korea is about to face an unprecedented crisis, which will be the key to your becoming the Black Priest."

Nan Zhiya's eyes widened, and her expression gradually turned into surprise:
"Master, can I become a black priest?!"

The status of the Black Priest is second only to that of the Hierophant.

Ma Tao nodded:

"From now on, use all your connections and funds to promote the Seven Commandments."

Nan Zhiya had some doubts on her pretty face:
“I have done this before, but the City Defense Council has already issued a warning to me.

If I continue to promote the Seven Commandments, I'm afraid I'll be sanctioned by the City Defense Department.

I don’t feel bad about my property, but I’m afraid that I won’t be able to use my connections to continue working for the Seven Commandments.”

Ma Tao sneered:
“South Korea is almost gone, why bother with them?
When you are promoted to a black priest, there will be a mural of you in the Cathedral of the Seven Commandments in Citibank.

In this world, you can go wherever you want, right? "

Nan Zhiya looked at Ma Tao in astonishment:

"The end of the world, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)