Swallowing the Stars: Reboot, The Eternal Serpent!

Chapter 37 Body Modification!

Many councilors were watching them, frowning, clearly displeased with Jiang Zhe's anti-Heavenly Gang actions.

Before they could even open their mouths to make a fuss, Jiang Zhe's words caused an uproar among them.

"A golden robe? It's not bad, but you can wear it by killing a senator, right? I remember my grandfather and uncle killed a senator to get this golden robe."

Jiang Lie and Jiang Chengbo looked at each other, as if they were discovering for the first time that they could be so amazing.

"Now that I have done it, I naturally have to wear the golden robe."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhe found the seat where Li Nansheng's metal nameplate was displayed, picked up the nameplate, crumpled it into a ball, and then placed the nameplate he had brought on it.

This time, it was Jia Yi and Mr. Zhou's turn to stare at each other.

Are you serious?

My Hanxia council only has a few members, and you've managed to wipe them all out with just a few words.

Suddenly someone exclaimed, "Look! Who's that councilor? And that psychic over there!"

Suddenly, a huge screen appeared in the conference hall, playing a battle video.

Black heavily armored councilor VS brass armored spirit master!

The video was short, less than a minute long, and played on a loop.

The outcome of the battle left all the councilors and the God of War speechless.

The former was forced to his head and killed, and finally had his heart pierced by a 40-centimeter-long "awl".

Large screen, split screen.

The video continued to play on a loop on the left, while a portrait of Li Nansheng's corpse was displayed on the right.

"Li Nansheng?! Isn't he tall and thin, wearing dark green armor?"

"Hilarious! Why did he look so much like the Snow Emperor when he first appeared?"

"I guess this guy went out to steal chickens and dogs, and just happened to run into a gun and got taken down."

Jiang Zhe glanced at the Han Xia native councilors around him who were eating melon seeds with gusto. Did you really not see Jia Yi's eggplant-like face?

The others, recovering from their surprise, also began to discuss the matter.

"Is it East?"

"No way, this person can control 15 throwing knives, he's even more terrifying than East!"

"Gentlemen, this mentalist... seems to be at the War God level?"

"Where's the Black God suit? Wasn't Li Nansheng wearing it? How could he have been pierced through the chest by a sharp weapon?"

"No, he's obviously wearing it. He only managed the disguise by using the Black God Suit!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

……

The old man and Jiang Chengbo looked at Jiang Zhe as if they had seen a ghost.

They recognized that "awl" very well; they had personally removed it from the Eight Treasures Dragon Spear and handed it to Jiang Zhe as a trump card.

As for the spearhead on Jiang Zhe's back... it was made of pure blue gold.

Jiang Chengbo wanted to ask for more details, but the old man grabbed him and gave him a death stare. Was he sure he wanted to ask here? Or answer here?

"Quiet!"

A low shout came from the podium, and the entire conference hall immediately fell silent, displaying the power of the strongest on Earth.

Hong recounted the whole story in a cold tone.

"Li Nansheng, coveting the Jiang family's ancestral weapon, bribed Zheng Bo, the deputy chief dispatcher of the flight system for the Hanxia region of the HR Alliance, to obtain Jiang Zhe's location during his training in Australia..."

"He deserved to die!"

"I have strictly forbidden councilors from attacking the God of War without cause, but some of you councilors always take chances. The two most typical examples of this are the ones who ran into trouble and lost their lives one after another."

"The passing of these two congressmen is a great loss to humanity! But if they were alive, the losses they would have caused to humanity would have been even greater... I hope you will all learn from the tragedies of Randolph and Li Nansheng."

"We are not barbarians. Faced with the ever-present threat of monsters, this is far from a time for complacency. We need unity; the Earth needs stable order!"

"Anyone who dares to disregard my rules and disrupt order by abusing their status will be sentenced to death!"

"From this day forward, the Palace of War Gods will establish the Trial Bureau, a penal institution. I and Thor will serve as the chief and deputy chief judges, respectively, and Jiang Zhe and East, the two strongest mentalists among mankind, will serve as executioners."

"From now on, if any member of parliament or war god dares to commit crimes again, the court will surely execute him!"

……

Restricting powerful figures at the level of parliamentarians would be something that high-ranking officials from various countries would be very willing to cooperate with Hong on.

In the ensuing tug-of-war, three more executioners were added to the court, representing the Americas, the Suvels, and the Inga respectively.

This is balance, and also a kind of order.

After the meeting, Jiang Zhe told his grandfather and father about his recent situation before leaving the War God Palace.

I just took off the "consciousness sensor" helmet.

"Councilor Jiang, the owner has asked me to pass on a message."

The cold, robotic voice of an AI program emanated from a speaker hanging in the corner of the ceiling of the quiet room.

"Okay, go ahead and say it."

"First, the owner has prepared a King-class fighter jet for you. It can take you anywhere on Earth. You can communicate the specific destination directly with the intelligent program on the jet. The jet will automatically return after you arrive at the destination."

Jiang Zhe clicked his tongue in amazement.

He almost thought that Hong was so wealthy that he was going to give him a plane to play with.

"In addition, the owner has prepared a little surprise for you in the cabin."

"Finally, the curator wishes you a speedy advancement to the planetary level and the compilation of Earth's first ultimate secret manual."

Jiang Zhe shook his head and chuckled. So this was where he was waiting for him in the end.

"Thank you for conveying this."

"Have a safe journey, Representative Kang. Goodbye!"

……

At the global headquarters of the Ultimate Martial Arts Academy, Jiang Zhe walked out of the mysterious giant spaceship building entrance, accompanied by a black man in a red robe.

We rushed to the open space on the tarmac and boarded a jet-black triangular fighter jet.

Whoosh!

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

The cabin door closed, many lights inside the cabin illuminated, and an electronic voice announced: "Councilor Jiang, it's a pleasure to serve you—"

The electronic sound abruptly stopped.

Jiang Zhe wasn't surprised. He sat down in the luxurious chair and asked, "Anna, is everything settled?"

"Master, we have taken over the fighter jet's intelligence and fabricated false service records for it. We are ready to take off at any time."

"No rush, where's the surprise Hong prepared for me?"

"Master, please wait a moment."

The bottom of the cabin opened, and a silver metal box slowly rose from inside. After it was fully exposed, the opening below closed again.

"Anna, what's inside?"

"This is a surprise from the master, and Anna dares not overstep her bounds."

"You're learning very quickly; you can already use idioms."

Jiang Zhe joked, pressing his thumb on the lock and unlocking it with his fingerprint.

click!

The lid of the box popped open, and Jiang Zhe saw the silver-gray, spindle-shaped object inside, his expression slightly surprised.

It is strip-shaped, pointed at both ends, slightly thicker in the middle, and relatively thin overall. It is 81 cm long and 27 cm wide at its widest point in the middle. It has dense patterns all over its body.

To be honest, Jiang Zhe was tempted by the Sky Shuttle, but he never forced it. Who knew that Hong would be so generous as to give it away on his own initiative?

Using his mental power, he lifted the Sky Shuttle from the box and placed it beside him.

Orianna asked in surprise via telepathy, "Master, this is a third-tier psychic weapon. I saw it in the shallow memories of that intelligent being. You don't seem very satisfied?"

"Satisfied, quite satisfied. Let's use it for now," Jiang Zhe replied vaguely.

Actually, he felt that Luo Feng's mark was quite strong on the Sky Shuttle, and he always felt a little uncomfortable holding it. He decided to go to Babata to ask for the Arc Blade Disc.

"Anna, let's take off."

The fighter jets are started.

Orianna asked, "Master, shall we go straight there?"

"It's been a bit restless these past few hours, trying to make a big fuss to expose that misty island and lure you over."

Jiang Zhe's lips twitched. "It knows about my situation?"

"Yes, it has been following you for a long time. After you entered the Palace of War, it decided that you were the one. Its previous performance on the Australian continent was also noticed by it, and it was overjoyed."

"Hey, what about you?"

"It really treated me like a mere metallic life form and didn't pay much attention to me."

"Is there any way to stop it? I don't want Kirishima to be exposed to the world."

"Master, it's monitoring us now and has stopped moving because it knows we're heading to Australia again."

Then, Orianna warned, "Master, the pre-set course has deviated, and it's taking us straight to Mist Island."

"Alright, let it be. I'm going to cultivate for a while."

After saying that, Jiang Zhe closed his eyes, leaned back, and shrank into the sofa, sensing the flag mark between his eyebrows.

I just made a big profit; time to continue working on the "Life Blueprint"?

No, he wanted to try the [Conqueror] talent arcane art.

Did the body modification really directly increase the body's amplitude, as he suspected?

Following the requirements of the innate secret technique, the essence of the source within the banner mark was refined nine times in succession, after which the scattered light spots transformed into wisps of lingering mist.

When the fog appeared, Jiang Zhe knew the time had come.

The crimson banner's markings shimmered with red light, and the flag seemed to be trembling.

Mist, like a trickle, flowed from the mark, quickly enveloping and covering Jiang Zhe's entire body.

Then, the mist condensed into secret patterns, penetrating the combat suit and seeping into Jiang Zhe's skin.

"Ouch~ It hurts a little, but it's mostly a tingling, itchy feeling."

After a brief rant, Jiang Zhe regained his composure and focused on guiding the [Conqueror] arcane technique.

(End of this chapter)