Super God: There's a mischievous Xi in my head

"You!" Zhi Xin's eyes were filled with rage.

Cang Yu reached out and grasped Zhi Xin's hand.

At this moment, the gazes of everyone around Teacher Liu became quite subtle.

His eyes held a mixture of shock, disdain, and even disbelief.

"That's the reason." Cang Yu's voice was as cold as ice. "Now, what explanation do you have?"

Teacher Liu was speechless, or rather, he didn't dare to defend himself.

He was definitely resentful; you attacked me just because of a figurine?

It almost cost me my life! Although it didn't work out, you still ruined my image.

Teacher Liu really wanted to ask, is it really necessary?

If he were to actually ask, Cang Yu would definitely give a firm and affirmative answer.

Because the prototype of this figure is none other than He Xi.

Yes, Teacher Liu had long been captivated by He Xi's beauty and intelligence, but she also knew that she could never catch her eye.

Therefore, he could only secretly create this lifelike doll in this way.

But what shocked Teacher Liu the most was that he had never mentioned this to anyone and was confident that he had left no trace.

So... how did this young man, whom I've never met before, find out?

But it was clear that Cang Yu had no intention of explaining.

Cang Yu had no intention of talking to him much. After explaining why he had taken action, he directly took Zhi Xin's hand and walked towards Angel Yan and the others.

Cang Yu gently raised his hand to Lian Feng, who blinked in response.

Arriving beside Angel Yan and A-Zhui, Cang Yu said softly, "Let's go."

Cang Yu held Zhi Xin's hand, with A Zhui and Angel Yan following behind.

A golden portal appeared, and the four of them stepped into it.

In the desolate mountains, only the severely injured Teacher Liu, holding up his own elegant demeanor, remained.

Dukao hesitated, wanting to say something, while Lianfeng's eyes gleamed with mockery.

Lianfeng truly felt it was a very strange feeling.

Who would have thought that Teacher Liu, a prominent figure in the known universe, would fall in love with Tianji Wang Hexi?

Who would have thought that making a figure of Tianji King Hexi would have its style ruined?

However... none of this concerns her anymore.

I glanced at Teacher Liu, who looked completely bewildered, as if the sky had fallen, his gaze fixed solely on his own style.

Lianfeng understood that it was impossible to get the other party to use teleportation to send them back.

So Lianfeng directly contacted a helicopter to come to their location and pick them up.

.... .... .... ....

At the International Emergency Conference Center, dozens of holographic screens floated in mid-air, reflecting the solemn faces of representatives from various countries.

"Gentlemen, I'm sure you all know the purpose of this emergency meeting." The American representative broke the silence first, his voice echoing through the meeting room via the real-time translation system.

Upon hearing this, all the representatives' eyes immediately focused on the image of the Chinese representative.

The American representative leaned slightly forward, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table:

"I would like to ask the representative of the Dragon Kingdom—is your country concealing anything from the international community? For example…?"

He paused deliberately, allowing the translation system to accurately convey every word: "that golden dragon that shook the world."

The Chinese representative was also quite helpless, because he had no idea what was going on.

Even after urgently contacting the Super God Academy, the response was still "unable to monitor, source unknown".

But if the truth were told, would these Western representatives, who are used to scheming and plotting, believe it?

They would probably just think that China is deliberately concealing the truth and has ulterior motives.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat lightly, meeting the scrutinizing gazes of the representatives from various countries. "Regarding the unusual phenomena that have occurred today, our country has no obligation to explain them to you."

He placed his hands folded on the table, his tone calm yet carrying undeniable weight:

"But I can assure you that this is a normal matter within our sovereign territory and will not pose a threat to global security."

If there is any further information that needs to be released, we will do so through official diplomatic channels.

This watertight diplomatic rhetoric both maintained the bottom line and left room for speculation from all parties.

However, the watertight response from the Chinese representative clearly failed to satisfy the curiosity of other countries.

Just as the American representative was about to continue applying pressure, the main screen in the conference room suddenly flashed with a jumble of static.

Immediately afterwards, all the split screens switched simultaneously, displaying a unified image—

A man wearing a black mask appeared in the center of the image.

The meeting room erupted in uproar.

"What's going on? Is it a technical malfunction?"

"The signal has been hijacked! Investigate the source immediately!"

Who is this person? Which organization does he belong to?

Representatives from various countries looked at each other in bewilderment. The sudden turn of events had instantly shifted the already tense diplomatic standoff into an unknown direction.

"Hello~" The masked man in the video greeted everyone casually, his fluent Mandarin echoing in the conference room, "Good afternoon, distinguished representatives."

The Chinese representative unconsciously frowned—the other party was speaking fluent and standard Mandarin.

Representatives from other countries immediately noticed this as well, and their questioning gazes were all turned to the screen where the Chinese representative was located, their eyes filled with doubt and suspicion.

The Chinese representative, his expression grave, asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What is your purpose in illegally hacking into the international conference system?"

"Oh dear~" The masked man patted his chest dramatically, making an exaggerated gesture of fear, "Don't be so fierce, Mr. Representative, you're making me nervous."

The Chinese representative frowned, his expression growing increasingly grave.

However, the next second, the masked man suddenly dropped his mocking expression, and his tone abruptly turned cold:

"Please do not be alarmed. I have not come here today to be your enemy."

He abruptly changed the subject, his voice now carrying an undeniable seriousness:

"On the contrary, I am here to bring you an important warning."

As soon as he finished speaking, his image automatically shrunk to a corner of the screen. A chilling video began playing on the main screen—

In the scene, warriors clad in fiery dragon armor are carrying out an indiscriminate and bloody massacre of civilians.

The moment the video started playing, the expressions of the representatives from various countries became unusually solemn.

The scene in the video is simply too horrific... the ruins of an entire city, countless lives lost...

However, no one interrupted, and all the representatives watched the entire process with bated breath, waiting for further developments.

Sure enough, after the video ended, the ugly general's face once again dominated the screen.

"Did everyone see clearly?" His voice trailed off deliberately. "The red-armored man in the picture is called 'Flame Dragon Warrior,' a member of the Armor Hero Five Elements Team."

"And now," he deliberately drawled, "he's right here on our planet..."

The clown skillfully ended the conversation, leaving the representatives of various countries room for reflection.

The Chinese representative broke the silence first: "Why should we believe you? What if all of this is a lie you've fabricated?"

His gaze was sharp as a knife: "After all, you don't even dare to show your true face. You're nothing but a coward."