I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1218 - 1212: Anti-Pornography Task Force Annual Gathering
"Did you guys feel that?"
"What? You too?"
"Yes, I couldn’t sense any aura, but my intuition tells me that someone has arrived, incredibly powerful beyond imagination!"
"The hair on my skin is standing up, it’s my body’s instinct."
The martial artists nervously discussed among themselves, even when An Jiu and his men appeared, they never felt this way.
"May I ask, did you not check the almanac before going out today?" Zhang Menglong asked out of nowhere, "If it were another day or place, I might have faced some trouble today, but you chose today, and this location..."
Zhang Menglong sighed, shook his head, and looked at them with a gaze of pity.
An Jiu and his men were still bewildered; they had no idea what Zhang Menglong meant. The only feeling they had was the insignificance and frailty one feels before the endless ocean of stars.
"Guys, no need to hide anymore, come out!" Zhang Menglong said.
In an instant, the sky darkened, and a giant image of a green Ultraman head appeared in the sky. With its appearance, massive auras emerged one after another, and their numbers kept skyrocketing.
100!
1000!
10,000!
100,000!
...
"God-breaking Peak aura," the Holy Lord of the Vajra Holy Land’s mouth twitched, everyone here was at the peak of the God-breaking Realm, and he even possessed the coveted Divine Body, yet he had to admit how small he felt under such an aura.
"Is it... that legendary organization?" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
"What? You mean the organization whose name can’t even be mentioned?"
"Only their members could be this overpowered!"
"Elder, what are you talking about? Which organization can’t be named?" Young members from several major forces looked on curiously, not understanding why their elders were displaying such fear.
"Child, you don’t know, thousands of years ago on Haotian Continent, a very mysterious organization was founded, and its members were even more enigmatic, with unbelievable power!" an old man explained to the younger generation.
"Unbelievable? More powerful than you?" the young man exclaimed. To him, this elder was already an unattainable existence, even known across the entire Haotian Continent.
"Me?" The elder chuckled bitterly, "I’m not even worthy to tie the shoes of the weakest in that organization. They could kill me with a fart!"
The young man widened his eyes, finding it hard to imagine such words coming from the refined elder, but it also indicated his high evaluation of that organization.
"This dates back to over 4000 years ago," the elder said, "Every 100 years, Haotian Continent hosts a grand event, you know?"
"You mean the World Martial Arts Competition?" the young man replied.
"Yes, it’s the most prestigious event on Haotian Continent. The last person standing is named the top martial artist of Haotian Continent. The Nine Swords Venerable once won sixteen consecutive championships at his peak, unquestionably the top martial artist."
"What’s the connection to the organization you’re talking about?" the young man asked. "I remember the champions over the last 40 tournaments are all well-known figures, none of them mysterious."
"What do you know?" the elder continued, "Starting 4000 years ago, each final saw a mysterious figure in a cloak appear. Without any particular motive, they challenged all the contestants, telling them to come at him together."
"That arrogant?"
"Arrogant? Only the weak are called arrogant. Every time, they effortlessly defeated everyone single-handedly, dismissive of the ’top martial artist’ title, and then left. Later on, members of this mysterious organization became the benchmark for so-called top martial artists!"
"And most terrifying of all, none of them ever repeated their appearance!"
"Dueling the strongest martial artists on Haotian Continent?" The young man couldn’t help but marvel, this was unheard of.
"They were even the only ones who made the Holy Church of Shadow suffer a loss," the elder continued, "Their strength naturally attracted the Holy Church of Shadow’s attention. One year during the competition, they sent a massive group of synthetic Divine Body possessors, trying to capture one person to uncover their secret."
"And what was the result?"
"The result?" The elder smiled, "For the next several decades of competitions, the Holy Church of Shadow didn’t dare show their face!"
...
Many seasoned individuals from Haotian Continent recognized this organization, though each time, they used a different symbol to gather their members. However, it was always this kind of green flame and indecipherable patterns, clearly their handiwork once again.
But in 4000 years, they had never seen the organization appear all at once in such numbers!
Or rather, they simply did not know how many members this organization truly had.
To be honest, having a few dozen individuals this powerful would already make the organization formidable beyond belief, but the aura’s presence, just a few minutes in, had surpassed 200,000, and still crazily increasing.
"Could it be they have over 200,000 such people?" At this thought, everyone gasped.
Even with just 20 of such individuals, it would be enough to sweep across all of Haotian Continent.
"Anti-Pornography Task Force!" An Jiu gritted through his teeth as he uttered these words.
The Holy Church of Shadow had put science as its primary drive of production, yet they seldom suffered losses, except before the Anti-Pornography Task Force, they emerged with a perfect record of defeat.
To put it bluntly, if not for the frequent disruptions by the Anti-Pornography Task Force, the Holy Church of Shadow could have been several times larger than it is today!
Years ago, after absorbing so many Divine Bodies, An Jiu believed there was no match for him on Haotian Continent, but the Anti-Pornography Task Force taught him a lifelong unforgettable lesson, where without a particularly adept ’running-type’ Divine Body, he wouldn’t be alive today.
And he never imagined that the Task Force he understood was merely the tip of the iceberg of this full organization!
Now the aura exceeded 300,000; he was utterly stunned!
Finally, under the green glow, waves of black mist descended, and hundreds of thousands in black robes surrounded the area layer after layer.
When An Jiu appeared, Zhang Menglong had already started planning countermeasures. He wanted to see if there were any Task Force members around, and to his surprise, a sweep of spiritual power found over 500,000-600,000 people! They seemed to be conducting some group activity, gathered in a remote valley nearby.
Under Zhang Menglong’s call, they immediately rushed over.
What puzzled him was that these people held bizarre items.
For instance, guitars.
Or bass guitars.
Things like popcorn.
Also, peanuts, seeds, and milk tea.
Even microphones.
"Greetings, Chief!" The voices of tens of thousands of martial artists were thunderous.
"Who’s in charge?" Zhang Menglong asked.
The martial artist holding an electric guitar stepped forward from the crowd, "Reporting to the Chief, I am the person in charge of the Haotian Continent’s North China region."
"What’s going on? Why so many of you today?" Zhang Menglong asked.
"Oh, today is our North China region’s annual meeting of the Anti-Pornography Task Force on Haotian Continent, so everyone who was free showed up!"
"The annual meeting... damn..."
