From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 54 Collective Panic

"He will be injured by bullets, and although he can recover, the recovery will be very slow!" The people in the police station quickly came to this conclusion.

However, no one dared to issue the order to "fire" again.

Because the other side said that if they fired again, they would come looking for them!
No one thought they could escape the other's pursuit, so no one dared to risk it.

As Remus stared at the burned corpse, he could clearly feel the emotion called "anger" being gradually drained from his body.

No wonder the contract says that his emotions were taken away; this is how they were taken away!
Remus understood. In the future, he would definitely become more and more indifferent and calm, to the point that he would be unmoved by anything he saw. This was the price he paid for acquiring this power!
"So, on that day, Baphomet will take my soul?" Remus gradually realized, but he didn't have much regret.

You have to keep walking the path you've chosen.

If he hadn't offered up his soul, he would be a corpse on the street by now.

Then, Remus glanced at the sniper across the window and the police officers who had gathered downstairs, and smiled slightly.

Only after truly encountering the extraordinary did he realize the immense power he possessed and the absurdity of the people before him!
The bullets would only hurt him and weaken him, but his life form had undergone a fundamental change, and in fact, he was now unlikely to be killed by human weapons.

At most, it will only injure him; these injuries are not fatal.

However, the fear he creates can restore his body and strength, so as long as the fear persists, he is impossible to die!

Having realized this, Remus lost the will to continue the standoff with these people. He rubbed his hands together and disappeared into a cloud of mist in the surveillance footage.

"Phew..." Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing this scene.

The other party's actions just now put too much pressure on them. Where did this demon come from, that it dares to be so unscrupulous?
Most importantly, they really had no way to deal with this person; they couldn't kill him, couldn't communicate with him, and couldn't threaten him.

“Let them in, clean up the scene, and then shut down the news channels!” Chief Stephen said.

They certainly don't think it would be a good thing if such news were actually leaked by those troublemaking reporters.

Even though they were all members of the deep blue state, and the white house was full of rednecks and blondies, and chaos was to their advantage, they knew they couldn't do that.

The internal workings of the Federation can be thoroughly exposed and criticized, but the Federation's public image must still be maintained.

The officers filed in, setting up a cordon outside while also taking away everything that might expose them.

Soon, the first batch of reports came out.

"Sir, the entire Department of Veterans Affairs has been investigated. A total of six people have died, all of whom were employees in charge of retirement pensions and survivor benefits!" The detective's report came to Stephen's desk, giving him a deeper understanding of the man named "Remus".

In addition to the documents, there were also some photos of the remaining ashes.

Under those black flames, even the most resilient human body cannot be burned to ashes; only a tiny amount of ash can be produced.

“He wasn’t lying; he was conducting a trial!” Stephen said, looking at the documents with deep emotion.

Every single one of the people tried by Remus was highly likely to have tampered with things along this line, which is why they died.

"Sir, do you remember how many names Chief Weil mentioned before he died?" the detective suddenly asked, a question that made Stephen lose his composure. "What do you mean by that?"

"Is it possible that he's going door-to-door, one by one, following these names?" the detective continued. "Wouldn't that be what a trial should be like?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the conference room felt as if their heads were going to go "buzz"!
At least one thing that Director Wel said was true: the hundreds of thousands of employees in the entire veterans system are people who leech off this line!

Everyone knows about this, but many people don't say it out loud for the sake of world stability.

But now, with the demise of so-called stability and the dissipation of so-called correctness, a "demon" that could have completely avoided their entire national system is now putting these people on trial. What will happen?
They all seemed to have guessed this fact, but none of them could accept it.

Because this is not just a matter, but an event that can be called a disaster!
"Bullshit! Fuck!" Stephen cursed twice, then started getting dressed. "Put all the documents away, call the mayor, we're going to Albany!"

He knew that this was something that even the governor, let alone him or the mayor of New York City, might not be able to handle. After all, they were not a large system like California that could be called a "country," and they couldn't rely on themselves to carry out these things.

"I just hope he doesn't go too fast and gives us a little more time!"

Before leaving, Stephen glanced at his colleagues in the police station and casually remarked, "And you guys, now that demons are appearing here, do you still think angels are fake? Was that angel who judged sinners on the West Coast a fake?"

"If we invite a pastor because of something like this, and that pastor ends up holding a trial here, how many of you won't be punished by the angels?"

"You all had better keep quiet for a while and stop doing what you were doing!"

The words were understated, yet combined with the demon's actions on the screen, they created a remarkably effective effect!
……

A day later, four high-ranking officials from the New York State Department of Veterans Affairs were found dead in their homes, with only a video of their tearful confessions and a small amount of ashes beside them.

And this is likely just the beginning.

This left the blond guy in the White House in a very strange state. "You mean, a demon has appeared in New York and is starting to purge the parasites from the Department of Veterans Affairs?"

The chief of staff nodded. "Yes, sir. He has now killed ten people, all from the vicinity of New York, and evidence against them has been confirmed."

The golden retriever was even more surprised, "And there's even a basis for the conviction? Tsk..."

He laughed, "So, you're relying on the devil to solve the corruption problem that we can't handle?"

The chief of staff quickly said, "Sir, there is a sense of unease in many veterans' affairs offices across the country. People are resigning and want to leave the department!"

"Officials near New York State are fleeing en masse, and the entire Department of Veterans Affairs system is collapsing!"

"It's going to collapse? It hasn't collapsed yet!" The blond-haired man narrowed his eyes instead. "So the remaining people in those departments must be the ones who didn't embezzle much?"

Upon hearing this, the chief of staff was taken aback. "You mean..."

Golden Retriever chuckled and said, "Don't you think this is an opportunity? An opportunity for us to take this department from them!"

"Your Excellency, this is indeed an opportunity, but..." the advisor said with some concern, "our people are also afraid!"

"If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't have anything to fear!" the golden retriever shouted. "With so many opportunities to make money, why would you take someone's life-saving money?"

"How can America continue to be great while surrounded by these insects?"

This man in his eighties displayed the demeanor of a true leader: "Promote the rest of them and put them in charge of this department. I refuse to believe that we can't function without them."

The staff member was taken aback upon hearing this. How come this person didn't seem to have any idea of ​​solving the problem?
Not only did they not profit from it, but they even thought they could profit from it?

This is national governance, not commercial operation, it's about leadership...

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