The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 863 - 410: King of the World!_3

In the cold-blooded Jiang Family, perhaps he was the only one who had love.

So, how could he be psychologically twisted? He was actually quite happy!

Jiang Ziyue always smiled with squinted eyes, because that smile came from the heart.

"By the way, after the President found out about my existence, she even took the time to come see me. Do you know the President’s regular activity when she comes to Tokyo? She often goes to Orochi Society to kill some heirs. Once, after she killed someone, she passed through Shinjuku. I saw her from afar, but she didn’t see me."

Jiang Ziyue said proudly, "But I know, she came just to see me."

He was just an unnoticed nobody.

To the pillars of the Human World, at most, he was only qualified to be cannon fodder.

However, when the President learned of his existence, she actually made time in her busy schedule to look at him.

That was the President’s time, after all.

If possible, Jiang Ziyue would be willing to sacrifice a lifetime to exchange for one second of her time.

Measured in money, his entire life might only be worth one million.

But a minute of the President’s time could buy the whole world.

It’s probably like a child with cancer writing a letter to an idol, not expecting a visit from the idol herself.

The President coming to see him was the greatest affirmation for him.

That sense of happiness was immeasurable.

The Think Tank nodded slightly, "I think I understand now. This is why you are willing to risk your life for her."

He silently turned his head and looked at another person.

"Don’t look at me."

Ying Changsheng said expressionlessly, "I am number two. The reason I am willing to become a Shadow is because of a transaction. Someone touched the untouchable, and I want to find the bastard behind it and drag him out to kill him."

The Think Tank knowingly nodded, turned back and glanced at the arrogant red-haired girl behind him, chuckled and said, "Dear Princess, please give me a minute. I want to seriously ask a question. I know you’re stalling because the spirituality of you four is low, and you need to recover using the Breathing Technique."

He turned around, his pupils reflecting the demon-like youth, the corners of his lips curving into an amused smile, "I came specifically to see you this time. Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Gu Jianlin held the Holy Corpse in his hand, raised his harsh golden eyes, and softly replied, "Gift?"

The Think Tank nodded, kicked the old corpse at his feet, and lamented, "I even gave you the Holy Corpse, I broke the rules for this. In the Dark World, you are not allowed to take the Holy Corpse of the living, only crystals extracted from the dead can be inherited. Of course, you’re different, you can take it by force."

"After all, no one expected you to be such a magnificent life." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

The smile on his lips became increasingly exaggerated, and he laughed out loud, "Those mediocrities can’t see it, but I know who you really are. Mr. Qilin and Miss Skylark are the same kind of people!"

Gu Jianlin’s eyes surged violently, if not for the uncertainty of the enemy’s strength, he would have acted already.

"Do you want to join my camp?"

The Think Tank suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously, "Become the next king."

Gu Jianlin tilted his head, hoarse and asked, "Red King?"

"No, King of the World."

The Think Tank raised a finger, shushing gently, "After all, she’s already dying."

In the distant horizon, glorious gold flickered, about to extinguish, like the setting sun at dusk.

Such desolation.

So... elderly at sunset.