Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

In front of the Lingwa Shop, the figure of the Demon Buddha transformed into a streak of light and flew into the sky.

Soon after, a purple arc of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky above the city of Zhongzhou, striking the enormous beast claw that had appeared in the shadows of the sky!

As soon as the electric arc stopped, the entire sky was filled with a dense purple electric grid!

The enormous beast claw, which seemed capable of covering the entire city, suddenly trembled and shrank back a few inches into the shadows.

"Hmph, trying to run away? Well then..."

The wicked, mocking voice of the demonic Buddha echoed from the sky: "Go ahead and run! Run, run fast!"

The beast's claws, which had retracted slightly, reappeared, palms facing a certain area in the sky, the claws slightly closed together.

Suddenly, the air in the entire city of Zhongzhou stopped circulating, everyone lost consciousness at the same time, and time seemed to stand still!

Crack!

Suddenly, the entire world brightened up, and a dense electric net appeared in the dark sky. Thousands of lightning bolts merged into one and struck the palm of the beast's claw fiercely!

A sound of something shattering was heard, and everything in the city of Zhongzhou returned to normal.

Within seconds, the dense purple electric grid in the sky flashed several times in succession!

Each strike combined into a sharp and fierce electric snake that slammed into the beast's claw. Finally, the beast's claw could no longer endure it and slowly retreated into the shadows.

The phantom of the Demon Buddha stood on the clouds before the shadows, and sighed with a melancholy expression, "I once told the shopkeeper that I am good at cooking."

"But because of a small mistake, the shop owner didn't trust me and preferred to eat the food made by that little Taoist nun rather than use my cooking."

"Today, I'm going to show the shop owner that the reason I can't make good food in this world isn't because I'm incapable!"

"But damn it, can the world's best chef really cook with just an ant?"

"Give him a swarm of ants, and the cook might be able to manage, but just one?! How could he possibly succeed?!"

The Demon Buddha grew increasingly agitated, pointing to the enormous beast's claw disappearing into the shadows, and said, "My specialty is cooking those big guys!"

"To me, the ingredients in this world are like ants!"

"In this situation, of course I can't make delicious food!"

As if he had finally cleared his name and vented his anger, the Demon Buddha, fuming, flashed away and transformed into a streak of light, chasing straight into the shadows.

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Crises arose in various parts of the Xia Kingdom and were resolved.

The crisis facing the stars has emerged and cannot be resolved.

On the island of Chadinia, the Stars Military Auditorium.

The audience was filled with mid- to high-ranking generals who had fought on the front lines and survived.

On the stage, a long conference table was placed in the middle of the auditorium.

On one side stood all the commanders of the Star Front forces, headed by Navy Chief of Staff Bolton.

On one side, Yang Ning sat there calmly.

There were fourteen empty chairs next to him.

If there were a person with the ability to see ghosts here, they would see that each of the fourteen chairs is occupied by a little ghost.

But because the little guy was too small, his head couldn't even be seen when he sat at the conference table.

As for the smallest zombie, it lay on a chair, curiously rolling around.

At this moment, Chief of Staff Bolton was no longer as spirited as when he was commanding the battle. Instead, he was bruised and swollen, with several wounds all over his body.

Upon seeing him, Yang Ning asked in confusion, "This gentleman, you must be the commander of the Star Alliance, right? I... I don't seem to remember ever beating you up?"

The translator relayed Yang Ning's words. Bolton glanced sideways at the group of mid- and high-ranking generals around him, covered the wound on his face, and spoke a string of words in the language of the stars.

Yang Ning: "Sorry, I don't understand."

The translator was about to translate, but Yang Ning smiled slightly at him and said, "Sorry, I'm not used to hearing secondhand information."

"If this commander doesn't speak Xia language, then please find someone who does."

The translator glanced somewhat awkwardly at Bolton, who stammered in broken Chinese, "I...I can speak..."

"The injury on my face is from an accidental fall."

Yang Ning smiled and gestured to Chief of Staff Bolton, "Okay, no need to be so polite. Make yourself at home and have a seat."

Bolton: "..."

If it weren't for the star-studded lineup of frontline generals filling the audience, Bolton would have thought this was truly the other side's home ground.

No, touching the wound on his face and glancing at the Star Force commanders around him who were all fawning over Yang Ning, Chief of Staff Bolton immediately realized that this was indeed the other side's home ground!

With trembling hands, Yang Ning pulled out a chair and sat down, then very gently invited the other commanders around Bolton to sit down as well.

Those usually powerful figures in the military were now like obedient children, each finding a chair to sit down.

Because there weren't enough chairs, some people squatted on the ground.

In any case, no one on this stage dared to be taller than Yang Ning.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Yang Ning said with a smile, "I said before I came here that if you cooperate, not many people will die."

"It seems you're quite cooperative now."

The commanders of the constellation nodded repeatedly.

Bolton said somewhat awkwardly, "Well, Mr. Yang, we also have our own difficulties, many of them."

"Our families, the families of soldiers at all levels, are being threatened now."

Yang Ning nodded and said, "I understand."

He raised his head slightly and said, "Don't worry too much, I assure you, your families are all safe."

As he spoke, Yang Ning sighed with some guilt, "Sigh, I've made such a mess of this world, it needs some repairs."

"I will handle this matter later."

Bolton and the rest of the Star Forces couldn't understand what Yang Ning meant. Seeing that Yang Ning didn't say anything else, Bolton straightened his uniform and stood up.

The others stood up, following Bolton's lead.

This included the commanders on the stage, as well as the assembled mid- to high-ranking generals and officers of all ranks.

With tears welling in his eyes, Bolton bowed and handed a prepared surrender agreement to Yang Ning with both hands.

"We, the Frontline Army Group of the Star Federation's Shadingen Theater, comprise eight naval carrier strike groups, three Star God mech strike groups, and several air force wing units, including all the Federation's coastal defense forces in the Shadingen Theater, several Federation army units stationed in the Shadingen Theater, all personnel of other armed organizations stationed in the Shadingen region, and all citizens of the Federation's Shadingen region..."

"I surrender to you."

After speaking, Bolton bowed, and the theater commanders around him and the generals of all ranks below the stage all bowed to Yang Ning.

Many people shed tears at this moment.

This is the first time since the founding of the Star Federation that they have openly surrendered to the enemy.

Without a trace of arrogance, Yang Ning stood up, straightened his back, and accepted the surrender document from Bolton with both hands, formally saying, "I accept your surrender."

Click!

The shutter clicked.

On the stage, Yang Ning stood upright, while Bolton bowed and handed over the surrender document.

This scene has been recorded forever.

Below the stage, among the generals of various ranks who had gathered most of the elites of the Star Force, came low sobs.

Suddenly, Yang Ning freed one hand and patted the little head beside him that always made himself the center of attention, and instructed, "Don't always look at me, look at the others occasionally too."

Just a second ago, Mingming had a blank expression, but now a very happy smile appeared on her face. "Okay!"

She turned her head and saw someone in the audience carrying a bulging bag, running towards the stage with an angry expression.

The frontline legions of the Star Federation have surrendered.

But not everyone supported the decision to surrender.

In this world, there will always be people who want to be heroes.

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