Who Awakened His Talent?

"Ah?"

"What is President William doing?"

Looking at the eye-catching scene in front of them, the faces of the enthusiastic Eagle people were stunned for a moment.

Their jaws dropped at the same time, followed by crazy screams and panic.

"Impossible! This, this..."

The one who was worshipped by all people, called the savior, and regarded as a hero of the country, was actually leading in public...

How could this happen! !

Is he crazy? !

"This..."

The nobles were filled with shame and indignation. William's behavior was simply a disgrace, making the entire Eagle country lose face.

The parliamentarians were also dumbfounded.

He didn't use the opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow, but instead staged such a scene in front of everyone. Isn't this a serious illness?

Even Xia Qing, who was a friendly army, couldn't help but smile bitterly at this moment.

Becoming Su Yu's enemy is probably a bad luck for eight lifetimes!

At the same time, Zhou Zhen and other Daxia high-level officials who were far away in Daxia were also staring at the latest intelligence sent back.

That war maniac with dragon blood flowing in his body is now...

This made Zhou Zhen, who was always serious, couldn't help laughing.

It seems that no matter how serious the scene is, the style will become weird after Su Yu is present.

"Despicable and shameless! How dare you!"

William stood in the sky, his face was blue and red, and the void thunder behind him exploded, just like his current mood.

If I had known this, I would never have faced Su Yu, the pervert, in person!

"Hehe, aren't you feeling pretty good now?"

Su Yu stopped playing the violin and walked towards the presidential palace step by step.

The soldiers along the way subconsciously made way for him.

Even those true gods who were hybridized with alien races quietly put away their own divine domains.

The status of the old gods was originally low, and those who became gods by trickery were even at the bottom of the gods, and were once called false gods.

At this moment, even William suffered, and they didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"Damn you, you are even more shameless than the followers of the Lord of Lies!"

William's right hand was bulging with veins, and he exuded a violent aura. At this moment, he was like Thor.

However, his movements were so disgusting.

William was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he had no way to do it.

He had to continue the process of "guiding" until the fateful incident was over.

Seeing Su Yu walk into his presidential palace, William roared at the True God members: "Stop him!!"

The members stared at each other, exchanged glances and took a symbolic step forward.

"Bang!"

Then, seven or eight True Gods screamed and flew backwards at the same time.

"Mr. President, it's not that we don't stop him, it's that we really can't stop him! The other party is too strong!"

"You..."

William's face darkened. These guys usually get a lot of benefits, but they are like this when they fight to the death?

"Huh?"

Looking at the scene of the True God flying backwards, Su Yu was also stunned.

What's the situation? I didn't do it myself?

Aren't these guys too scared of death?

It's really a free country. Even the president's order is useless...

But it's okay. If so many true gods fight him at the same time, it will cause him some trouble.

Su Yu was in a particularly good mood at this time.

He walked into the presidential palace with ease, humming a little tune, as if he was back home.

The layout of the presidential palace had long been figured out by the spies, and the "cocoon" he wanted to find was in a dark room on the sixth floor underground.

"Mr. Su, you are finally here."

A man who looked like a butler came forward, "Please follow me."

The butler smiled at Su Yu and stretched out his hand to make a secret signal.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows. It seems that Daxia has not done nothing in these years.

It is not a simple matter to be able to place people in the power center of the Eagle Country.

Soon, the two walked through the corridor and took the elevator to the sixth floor underground.

In an underground secret room.

There are various mystical experimental instruments and many books in the secret room, and the whole exudes a mysterious and weird atmosphere.

Su Yu glanced at the bookcase casually.

"On Mysticism", "Call of the Evil God", "Genealogy of the Evil God", "Old Gods and Outer Gods"...

It seems that Elena's sword-making process also referred to many things about the evil gods from outer space.

"Mr. Su, please do as you please. I'll go outside to watch."

The housekeeper smiled respectfully at Su Yu and left the secret room.

Su Yu walked forward slowly, and in front of him was a huge light cocoon wrapped in countless colorful cocoon silk.

Emotions, responsibilities, skin...

Everything of the cocoon-breaker was drawn out and turned into a cocoon.

And inside the cocoon was the sword of freedom.

"The Fate Master is a curse, but it is also a gift from fate."

"It's a pity that every gift from fate is secretly marked with a price."

As Su Yu approached, Elena's gentle and intellectual voice came from the side.

Su Yu glanced sideways, but did not see any figure, only the disc in an old phonograph was slowly spinning.

"Destiny has no thoughts. It just unconsciously builds the world into a stage, and the fortune teller is the clown on the stage."

"It presents this drama to the unknown existence. If the play becomes boring, the clown will be replaced."

"I once wanted to get rid of all the silk threads that bound me, but unfortunately, the more I struggled, the tighter these silk threads became."

"When I forged a sword called 'freedom' and planned to break all the restraints, I found that I could no longer pick up the sword..."

After listening to Elena's words, Su Yu paused slightly, his face complicated.

As his power gradually increased, an indescribable feeling slowly fermented in his heart.

A drama must have ups and downs to be exciting enough.

With the help of the embers, Su Yu used fate modification to make fate's calculations fall through.

But now, the evil gods outside the sky are gradually awakening, and evil god believers are also resurrected in various parts of Blue Star.

Can Daxia, which seems to be in its heyday, really withstand this disaster?

No matter how strong he is, he can only defend one battlefield at most.

"Obviously, he has powerful power, but he can only watch everything in front of him being submerged by the waves?"

Su Yu seemed to have a glimpse of fate.

The end of a puppet out of control is to be completely abandoned.

Is it to choose to follow the fate in the dark and dedicate a wonderful performance to the unknown existence?

Or to fight to the end and change the fate against the sky?

However, from ancient times to now, no dramatist has succeeded.

Su Yu shook his head.

In yes or no, he chose or.

"Want to watch the show? Then I'll let you watch enough."

Su Yu's right hand went straight through the cocoon and held the Sword of Freedom in his hand!

"The eighth career awakening is successful!"

"Your level is upgraded! Current level lv161!"

"You get the skill of the destiny path: control the whole scene."

"You get the skill of the destiny path: cocoon silk."

"You get the skill of the destiny path: divine power deconstruction."

After the eighth transformation, Su Yu got three skills as usual.

Although the level was only upgraded by one level, it was also because the overflowed experience points were stored in the experience bottle.

Just when Su Yu was about to check the skill introduction, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He suddenly looked at the attribute panel.

All the skills he had previously acquired began to resonate at the same time and gradually gathered together.

"Hint: Your skills 'Rhythm of Life', 'Maximum Admiration', 'Maximum Ending Prologue', 'Maximum Puppet', 'Maximum Ultimate Judgement', and 'Mastering the Scene lv1' can be fused. Do you want to spend 4444444 fate points to fuse them?"

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