Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

"Eh?" Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "This is strange. Since there is no injustice or enmity, on May 5 this year, a white man murdered a Chinese girl, but you helped him collect perjury, and the joint judge let him off the hook? In July On the 26th, you intimidated a congressman who proposed racial equality and made him afraid to return home? In August, you also dressed in black and wore a black mask and beat a black man to death?"

Danielson's face froze.

None of these incidents left any evidence of guilt, but they are too numerous to describe and all the crimes really happened.

Counting forward, there are more.

Abraham Cohen and the Smith brothers have indeed become a phenomenon. If the food truck gang is twisted into a rope, they can run rampant among the gangs in New York. In addition, they send money to the police station like money-giving boys, and they have investigated the Nordic Knights of Order. Bottom fell off.

Even for a man as violent and proud as Nikola Tesla, he was a little confused after hearing Zhao Chuanxin's bragging: "Zhao Chuanxin? This name sounds familiar."

"..."

JP Morgan is the top billionaire in the United States.

He asked: "Old man, what is your name?"

This energy storage technology is probably considered top-notch technology in the 21st century.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

His image and temperament are similar to those of a weirdo, making him feel inexplicably friendly.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed dryly, as if he couldn't control him.

He took out the Redemption Scepter, took out the Elf Carving Knife, and made a whirlwind slash.

Danielson said sternly: "Do you have evidence? If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. Even if there is evidence of guilt, the court will decide it."

When the electric light condensed to the size of a fist, he controlled it and fired it out.

Before he finished speaking, the police came.

This surprised Zhao Chuanxin.

"show me."

boom!

Get out of the way.

The whistle suddenly became sharper, and Danielson felt a pain in his body.

Much more imaginative than Zhao Chuanxian.

Have everyone in the Codex of the Old Gods jumped to reality?

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and asked tentatively: "Weird?"

Zhao Chuanxin remembered that Thor's Hammer was the work of a weirdo, so this person couldn't be a weirdo.

The barbs popped out of the Whip of Judgment, pierced his skin, and began to suck blood.

"Nikola Tesla!"

Danielson gritted his teeth and said, "Fight him."

He slapped the old man's withered hand away: "Don't touch it, or I'll break your arm."

This was the first time that Zhao Chuanxin met such a stubborn person in front of him.

The old man posed no threat to him.

The old man ignored it.

boom!

Hit one of your own...

It’s hard to say that Nikola Tesla, an eccentric old man, wasn’t a little shocked.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "It probably only allows me to do whatever I want."

Mjolnir began to gather lightning.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and collect the body!"

The colder weather has an impact on it to some extent. It is full of blood and revitalized.

The old man took it, and when Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was about to press the button, he couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful..."

The old man put Zhao Chuanxin aside and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help but ask again: "Weird?"

Zhao Chuanxin held the elf carving knife and wandered around a circle of people who had fallen to the ground. When he saw those who were still breathing, he used his famous stunt - a little red.

Suddenly I felt something and looked back.

Nikola Tesla had a very explosive temper, and he was displeased: "Even though this thing is very sophisticated, it is not worth ten million. I have already created ball lightning, and I even created a voltage of 100 million volts. I know more than God, and the lightning he makes does not have as much voltage as mine.”

Danielson's face was green and red, and his eyes were wandering. There was a church nearby, and there was no place to call for help. If they escape, can they outrun the Butcher of the Far East?

While comforting the pigeon who was frightened by the gunfire, he stared directly at Zhao Chuanxin.

Nicholas showed an expression that was indeed true.

Is Nikola Tesla so short of money?

Zhao Chuanxian didn't know much about this person.

Nikola Tesla looked up: "Sell it to me."

At the same time, he hurriedly hid aside.

I thought of my apprentice Benjamin again. Perhaps Benjamin also had this same virtue when he got old.

Zhao Chuanxin put on a skull mask, and without using a gun, he condensed lightning chains in his palms and charged towards the crowd.

He pressed his nose and said, "You can watch it if you want, but this thing will electrocute you."

He sneered and said: "Old man, I can only say that even if you owe me credit, you will be lonely. If you owe 10 million on credit, there is still a chance. If you owe 100 million on credit, maybe I will consider it."

The old man frowned in confusion and immediately asked him: "How did you release the lightning? Is it the device on your wrist? No, such a small device can have such a large amount of energy storage?"

"Thunder moves three thousand!"

He may not be afraid of witnessing death, but he is still a little surprised that after killing a person, he can make the police cower like a snake or scorpion and direct the police to collect the body.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him sideways: "How much money can you offer?"

Even though he only interacted with weirdos through words, Zhao Chuanxin somehow felt that this is what a weirdo should look like.

Nikola Tesla put Mjolnir on his wrist and played with the shape of the lightning like a doughnut.

Danielson tremblingly threw out the wheel, took out the bullet, and loaded it with difficulty.

"..." Nikola Tesla suddenly said: "Why don't you invest in me? I have several projects..."

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The moment he saw this person, a person suddenly appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's mind - a weirdo.

The old man stretched out his hand: "Bring it to me and see..."

"Look at it, look at it?"

"I don't care." Nikola Tesla dismissed it: "I prefer to obtain energy from nature. It's just that people are short-sighted now and don't understand the benefits. Obviously you are too."

After finishing the last hit, I looked back at Danielson. He had fallen to the ground and was twitching. He was in shock due to excessive blood loss.

Although he was wearing resolute armor, Zhao Chuanxin dodged them one by one.

Zhao Chuanxin felt more and more that this person was a weirdo.

I blanched... it turned out to be Zhao Chuanxin.

Their momentum paused: "Zhao, Zhao, Mr. Zhao... why is it you again?"

"Nonsense." Zhao Chuanxin was very dissatisfied: "You said you know more than God. God, Sakyamuni, Sun God Ra, Brahma, Lao Tzu, etc. are all my senior brothers, do you know? I My magic power is deeper than theirs, my vision is far-sighted, I am the supreme melee mage in the world - Zhao Chuanxin!"

"wack?"

Danielson thought to himself: If the old man was taken as a hostage, would Zhao Chuanxin use a trap?

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