Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 680 - 245: Domestic Uproar, Meeting the Upper Echelons

Thunderbolt from a clear sky, as if struck by lightning.

Watching the video where Zhang Beixing slashes once, slicing the speeding military pickup truck in half, standing steadfast against an RPG without a scratch.

People were shocked.

"What's... what's going on?"

"Damn it, did I wake up too quickly, or am I not awake at all? In broad daylight, how am I seeing something so unbelievable?"

"This must be special effects."

"Can your family's special effects be this realistic? Can your family's special effects make so many Western countries start targeting you?"

"Well... they really can't, so... is the content of this video all real? Damn, this is more unbelievable than special effects!"

"Can someone explain how Brother Bei accomplished this?"

"Immortal arts, these are immortal arts!"

"Before watching the video: those idiotic foreigners are up to something again, causing trouble. After watching the video: capture! Must capture! Is this even a human?!"

"I've been wondering why Brother Bei has been so quiet lately, turns out he was secretly preparing something big for us, chopping cars, slicing missiles. Wait, what step did I miss? How did this guy suddenly become so strong?"

"You mention this and it reminds me of something. Guys, do you remember a while ago, when Brother Bei streamed himself practicing knife techniques? Could this be when he honed his skills?"

"Are you saying he was already this strong during the live stream? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I watched his stream every single day, and all Brother Dan did in the end was split some leaves in half from a distance. It wasn't this powerful at all."

"Exactly, if he were that strong, wouldn't I, a ten-year fan, have noticed?"

"Uh... I'm saying it's possible, is there any possibility that Brother Bei held back during his stream, or perhaps didn't fully showcase his strength?"

"Uh... Is this what the real deal looks like on the global net, the world's strongest man, the only Hidden Element Realm martial artist in the world? Incredible!"

"Indeed!"

"So I wonder, has Brother Bei actually gone through some human experiments? Damn it, it didn't seem that way before, but now it's looking more and more like it!"

"Pfft! How can you say that? Couldn't it be because of Brother Bei's hard work? Seriously, you say the grapes are sour when you can't eat them."

??? Are you serious? Are you sure Brother Dan achieved this level of strength with just effort? Come on, try showing us, if you can have even half of Brother Dan's strength, I won't ask for more, I'll livestream myself with five electric fans daily!"

"You're making this promise just to secretly reward yourself!"

"Damn it, this is just absurd! Why do you all always go off-topic?"

"@Zhang Beixing, Brother Dan, what is going on here? When did you become so awesome?"

"@Zhang Beixing, could you please take me under your wing?"

"......"

After watching the video transferred from foreign media, the Great Xia netizens were in an uproar.

Some were shocked by Zhang Beixing's strength, others were puzzled as to why he became so strong.

The discussions about him never ceased.

Meanwhile.

Middle East.

As the central figure of this media storm.

Zhang Beixing, at this moment, was counting the personnel situation.

"132 martial artists participated, 19 deaths, 30 seriously injured, and 61 sustained varying degrees of injuries."

"73 martial artists were kidnapped, 57 were successfully rescued."

"Not bad."

Organizing the casualties report, Zhang Beixing muttered to himself.

From the data perspective, today's battle was undeniably a beautiful victory.

Exchanging 19 lives for the saving of 57 martial artists.

For an organization established less than a month ago, it's a rather impressive achievement.

Once conveyed back, it would surely invigorate people immensely.

Further stimulating martial artists' enthusiasm for confrontation.

However...

"This alone is not enough."

Zhang Beixing's eyes flickered.

What he wants has never been just the enthusiasm of martial artists, he wants submission!

Complete submission, mind and body, to him.

With just one command, they're willing to do anything, transforming into the sharpest sword in his hand.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Beixing pondered and then took out his phone to contact the Asian Martial Association.

Merely issuing tasks for the martial artists to perform.

The relationship between Zhang Beixing and them would merely be that of a superior and inferior within a company.

Far from reaching the point of risking their lives.

It's vital to offer timely benefits.

To make these martial artists feel valued.

Only then can they be brought under his wing.

Providing compensation based on their casualties is undoubtedly the best method.

"From today onwards, all those who die during missions will be compensated proportionally to their strength, given to their families."

Zhang Beixing issued the first directive to the Asian Martial Association.

This not only aims to resolve the concerns of those martial artists, allowing them to devote themselves fully.

But also indirectly urges them to become stronger.

After all, compensation will be proportional to strength.

As long as you're strong enough, even if misfortunes occur one day, your family can rely on your compensation and live a worry-free life.

It's essentially a form of insurance.

Under this motivation, not many would actively seek death.