Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

World Will sat slowly on the boss's chair at the desk, wearing an expensive high-end suit, looking at the generals on both sides who were sitting on pins and needles with a casual expression.

These people have become His divine servants, and He has taken over 1/3 of the country’s territory overnight.

No god has a smooth start after his resurrection.

The balance of victory seems to be tilting towards Him all the time. The national government army has long been in a low combat capacity due to the long-term chaos of the management system.

Even the military equipment is lagging behind and others are second to none.

I am afraid that there is only one executive bureau left that can take action, but the number of people in the executive bureau is still a minority, and it is difficult to save the overall situation.

Gao Yunjing has been secretly cultivating his own army, investing a lot of money in management, generals, and equipment.

Such high military support basically accounts for 70% of his management's high-level economic profits, and this is because generals continued to support him at the same time.

But now, all of this has become His wedding dress, and the will of the world can’t even help but open the champagne at halftime to celebrate.

But fortunately, there was a precedent of opening the box and celebrating a loss at halftime, so he still restrained himself.

But he was still in a good mood and full of joy.

This was a man wearing a black and blue military uniform knocking on the door. After receiving permission, he pushed the door open and stood respectfully beside the will of the world.

"report!"

"Say." World Will waved his hand indifferently.

"Qingjiang Mayor Wang Zhixin, who you have been demanding a thorough investigation, has been found guilty of multiple political errors and has been imprisoned. He is waiting for your interrogation at any time!"

"it is good!"

The will of the world couldn't help but applaud. The reason why Yu Du has been unable to control Wan Wenxiu's body is that Wan Wenxiu still has unresolved obsessions.

Although the will of the world cannot return the body to Gao Yunjing, let him and Luo Baiyue live an ordinary life.

But other obsessions can be eliminated, so Wang Zhixin became the first person to have the surgery.

"Now that you have found this old friend of mine, there is no need to talk nonsense here!" World Will clapped and stood up.

The lazy and relaxed tone made people shudder, "Let's go and have a good meeting with that old friend!"

prison.

The dark and damp corridor was filled with corpses and had a faint smell of decay. It felt less like a prison and more like a morgue that had lost power and was unable to preserve the corpses.

But the young man could still always have a smile on his face, looking at everything with admiration, until he finally cast his gaze on the deepest steel cage.

His tone was still relaxed and cheerful, like an old friend reunited after a long separation, "What a coincidence, we meet here!"

At this time, the Lord Mayor no longer looked as majestic as he did at the beginning. His whole body was dirty and messy, his head was lowered deeply and his eyes were dim.

"Why don't you say a word?" The young man looked down at the middle-aged man who was in extreme despair. "Is he mute? Can't speak?"

"I understand! I understand!" The Will of the World clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and his former magnanimous and benevolent look had long since disappeared.

His tone was joking: "I'm just mute, so I can't speak!"

Then, he took a step forward and locked Wang Zhixin's jaw with his long and strong hands. As his hand exerted slight force, there was an overwhelming sound of cracking from Wang Zhixin's mandible.

He glanced at the attendant next to him. The attendant immediately understood and took a step forward, holding back his nausea and pulling out Wang Zhixin's tongue.

With an indifferent smile on his face, World Will pulled out the butterfly knife from his body, a cold light flashed, and hot blood sprayed out.

The hot blood spilled all over his face, and World Will subconsciously hid, but the corners of his eyes were still stained with blood, and he slapped it angrily.

He cursed angrily: "You are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf! You don't want to talk to me, so I told you at the foot of the steps that you have become mute!"

"In the end, this is how you repaid me?! Let the blood spurt out and stain my face!?"

"Are you still a human being?! I just made you lose a tongue, but you actually made my face dirty!"

As he spoke, he became even more angry. He raised his foot and kicked Wang Zhixin's chest fiercely, with a sinister look in his eyes, "I remember you have a daughter, right?"

He laughed sinisterly, completely ignoring what Wang Zhixin, whose expression had changed drastically and who ran over to hold his thigh and begged for mercy, thought.

With a big wave of his hand, he said proudly: "Send her to the army and let her join the army in place of her father."

Then he shook his head and muttered to himself: "No! No! How can a dignified mayor's daughter join the army so easily?"

"Then let's do this! Let your daughter take your place to express condolences to the young and energetic young men in the army. In order to show closeness to the people, they will eat and live together, okay?"

Wang Zhixin was almost crazy. He beat the Will of the World angrily with his hands. However, he was helpless and was kicked back to the deepest part of the cell.

The other party clapped his hands and said calmly: "Let's go meet another old friend of ours!"

Then he walked out of the cell door, turned around and walked to the first cell on the left.

There is no rotten smell or heavy water vapor like a traditional prison cell, only a dry and crisp feeling.

But there were no other facilities inside the cell, only a huge cross fixed in place in the middle.

The tall figure of the young man on the cross has his arms spread out and fixed on both sides. The dense scales on his body have not completely retreated, and his handsome appearance still retains that calm look.

The Will of the World took the long whip from the tray of the attendant beside him. The whip was cut from cowhide into silk and then tightly woven. It was also studded with upside-down hidden thorns.

He raised the whip and struck it hard, and the crisp explosion resounded throughout the cell.

But there was still no scar left on the boy on the cross. The boy's handsome appearance seemed to have been soaked in nobility for many years, with a trace of composure.

The aura around him is even more majestic, like the emperor's eyes that have been closed for a long time, but it makes people fear that they will open them at any time and declare war on the entire world.

It was that aura that was as abysmal as an emperor's, which cleared away any odor in the entire room.

That corpse was none other than Dragon God Sikong Longxiang, which could also be said to be the corpse of Luo Baijiang.

A dead body is dead. Even if He controlled the powerful power of the world in life, after death, He is nothing more than a toy that can be insulted.

The state of the world's will was crazy, and he waved the whip in his hand tirelessly again and again, causing the thick and fine scales to fly and scatter everywhere.

He didn't stop his perverted behavior until the last snap and the whip broke.