I impersonated God in America

A man wearing a loose robe and an owl mask was seen raising a champagne glass high, while many other champagne glasses around him had already fallen to the ground.

It was obvious that the man had pulled out the champagne from the bottom of the champagne tower, causing it to lose its balance and fall to the ground.

The person in charge below the stage frowned and whispered to the waiter next to him, "Who is this guy? How can he be so ignorant of the rules?"

The staff member swiped his phone and then said in a low voice, "It's Mr. Rune."

The person in charge was slightly taken aback; he did have some recollection of Mr. Lu En.

The other party is the kind of old-timer who is very law-abiding, yet he did something so outrageous.

Goo, goo, goo!

Everyone watched as the man downed the champagne in one gulp and then casually placed the glass on the waiter's tray.

"Hey buddy, everyone's put aside their status here, you don't need to go this far."

"Halloween is such a great day, and since we're all on the island, we should at least know some of the island's rules."

However, the man seemed to ignore the person who spoke, and slowly pulled out his other hand from his robe, revealing an ancient lantern.

Gudong!

At this moment, some people on the periphery saw the lantern appear and seemed to recognize the man's identity, and began to slowly back away.

"Stop right there!"

Those who retreated felt as if they were being watched by a ferocious beast; they broke out in a cold sweat and stood rooted to the spot, too afraid to move.

[Hey! That lantern is no joke. If it's real, wouldn't the other party be...?]

Sure enough, countless flames burst forth from the lantern in the man's hand, bathing him in flames.

Clothes and masks began to burn continuously.

But it did not interfere with the man in the slightest.

"Huh? Mr. Rune? You're not... fxxk!!!"

The person who had just recognized the man suddenly stopped talking, because he saw that the man's mask had not stopped burning after it had burned completely, but had continued to burn his face.

To be precise, it's about having a thick skin.

After the skin was burned away, what reappeared was a face that haunted countless people's nightmares.

thump!

Upon seeing the visitor's true identity, several guests collapsed to the ground, and a foul odor instantly filled the air.

"You're that snake man from New York?!"

"Ahhh!!"

One of the guests suddenly couldn't stand the extremely oppressive atmosphere and chose to run away.

However, the next second, the flames from the lantern flowed down, forming a fiery serpent on the ground that rushed towards the fleeing person.

raging!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Everyone saw that the person who tried to escape was burned alive.

He rolled on the ground, wailing in pain.

After a moment, there was no further movement.

On the other side, Xu Ge looked at the girl in the distance, who was like a commodity, and countless memories flooded his mind.

[Mom, university is my brother's only chance to change his fate! If the family really doesn't have the money, then take out my share!]

Brother! Do you know the meaning of cosmos flowers? Hehe, you'd never guess, would you? I'll tell you secretly...

Did you know? I heard that the super famous philanthropist, Mr. Estein, thinks highly of me!

I'm sure I'll be able to do this job well soon and become a top model! After that, we'll definitely be rich!!!

To me, my brother will always be my most beloved brother.

raging!

The flames seemed to be out of control due to their emotions, constantly bursting forth with bursts of fire.

Didn't I tell you that?

Xu Ge raised his head, his expression colder than ever before.

"Stop right there!!!"

Chapter 81 A Abundance of Talented Individuals

Bugle Daily Newspaper Office.

"Mr. Gatsby, I'm a newcomer here recently, and I hope you'll give me your guidance in the future."

"Not at all, as long as we're from the same newspaper, feel free to ask me any questions about work in the future."

Pacco sat at his workstation, the coffee on his desk now a little cold, looking at the somewhat young, newly hired staff member in front of him.

After the other person left, Pakko's expression instantly became tense, but he still managed to hold on with his willpower.

Relax and hold it in.

By using the few wires in the restroom to eavesdrop, he was lucky enough to find out the details of the new member in front of him.

Is this Vienna during the Cold War? Even MI6 agents are here now.

During the Cold War, Vienna was divided and occupied by the United States, Britain, France, and the Soviet Union for 10 years. Intelligence agencies from these countries set up branches, and at its peak, there were as many as 2 active spies, earning it the nickname "eavesdropping paradise."

He counted on his fingers and realized that, in addition to the FBI and Special Affairs Bureau from the United States, there were also Russian agents and newly arrived British agents in the newspaper office.

In addition, there were two others whose identities were unknown.

If the other party was a French agent, it would be an almost perfect replica of the Vienna Incident.

"How about we go back and work on how to upgrade the wiretapping system?"

He suddenly had a strong desire to evolve the wire to the point where it could eavesdrop on people's thoughts.

Knowing that the newspaper office was full of talented people, he felt that if he could eavesdrop on their thoughts, his daily work at the newspaper office would not be boring.

You're sure to get your fill of gossip.

Hey, Parker. I suggest you get out of New York right now; it's very likely to turn into a battlefield again.

Tom's familiar voice resonated from the depths of his heart, causing Pacco to instinctively straighten his body.

Mr. Tom, have you made any new discoveries?

[I seem to smell an ominous scent of snakes about to awaken in the Atlantic. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a descendant of the snake-man I encountered at Mount Vesuvius; they're probably performing some kind of sacrificial ritual.]

Wow, Mr. Tom, how could you guess so accurately?

Because I seem to have done this before I died.

That's alright then.

Pakko seemed to be thinking about something, then suddenly asked a question.

If the sacrifice is successful, will it end up like the previous hellish demon?

[It's even worse.]

Is there still a chance to stop it?

Tom suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Xu Ge's image flashed through Pakko's mind.

Then he got up and walked towards the editor's seat.

What are you going to do?

I'm sorry, Tom, but if I don't go now, I might regret it for the rest of my life.

The door to the editor-in-chief's office slowly opened, and the editor-in-chief, Weber, subconsciously looked up and saw that Pac was walking towards him. He frowned.

"Editor-in-chief, I'd like to ask for a leave of absence soon."

"Hey, Mr. Paco, you just got back from Mount Vesuvius a couple of days ago..."

Halfway through his sentence, Editor-in-Chief Weber suddenly noticed that in the hall outside the glass wall, many people had stopped what they were doing and turned their gazes toward him.

The unfriendly look in his eyes seemed to be a warning to him.

Weber then realized that he was now merely a figurehead, and the newspaper had long since been resurrected.

However, he still habitually regarded Pakko as a subordinate.

The only reason I'm still here is to enhance Pakko's immersion in the story...

Hmm, why do I feel like I'm the victim here?

"Ahem, you must be very tired from the journey to Mount Vesuvius. In that case, you really need to rest."

"..."

Are you tired after your vacation?

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The banquet hall was completely silent except for the ticking of the clock.

Countless people, wearing masks, stared at the figure in the center carrying a lantern, not daring to breathe.

crunch

At the entrance, a waiter led a row of girls in from outside.

Xu Ge took out a feather from his pocket and casually tossed it, which formed a void gate in the air.

"You can leave this island once you enter this door. You are now free."

At this moment, the countless girls in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment.

One of the girls instinctively lifted her foot, then suddenly noticed the person in charge's gaze, her body trembled, and she reflexively pulled her leg back.

After all, if she didn't listen to the other person, she would definitely...

She hadn't thought about what would happen next.

boom!

Suddenly, I heard a terrifying loud noise from next to me.

Then she saw the person in charge, who was like a nightmare to her, have his head smashed open by the mysterious man's fist.

Only a headless corpse remained in place, and then, losing its support, it collapsed to its knees in front of it.

"Ahhh"

One of the guests suddenly couldn't help but shout out.

boom! ! !

Then, in the next second, the snake-man arrived at his opponent's side at lightning speed and threw another punch.

It could be said that 'good corpses come in pairs'.

The remaining people stared wide-eyed, covering their mouths tightly with their hands, afraid to utter another sound.

The air instantly filled with a strong, foul odor again.

The girls in the hall looked at each other, and they seemed to understand what was going on. They cautiously and tentatively walked forward.

Looking around at the figures that had given them nightmares, fear kept creeping in.

Even if the other side is hell, it couldn't be worse than this, right?

Their hearts began to pound, and before leaving, they gratefully bowed slightly to Xu Ge's departing figure.

One, two... after they left the hall.

Xu Ge raised his head, and countless flames surged from the lantern in his hand, then swept out in all directions.

"I'm the boss of Haval Insurance, don't block my way, let me go first!"