Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Without a doubt, in front of the whole world.

The island nation was defeated... but after this battle, Xia Yan was successfully tested beyond his current limits.

Two hundred and twenty.

This is the limit number of black ghosts that can exist at the same time based on his experiments.

He can summon up to 220 IBMs at the same time.

Although during the battle, no one should be able to notice this, after all, these black ghosts will be summoned again by him the moment they disappear.

And under the influence of those substitute abilities and magic, countless illusions are created.

But as a subject, he knows that he also has limits.

However, what has been tested so far is only the limit number that can exist at the same time. It is still unclear how many times it can be summoned repeatedly.

Perhaps there is no limit to the existence time and number of summons.

"Lord Xia Yan...you really won……"

After seeing the battle end, Hashimoto Eimi was the first to rush over and excitedly threw herself on Natsuhiko.

Although I don’t know what kind of personality she had before.

But after the in-depth contact last night, she now seems to regard Xia Yan as her spiritual support.

Could it be Stockholm Syndrome?

It seems a little too borderline... but for the sake of looking pretty good, it's okay to indulge a little bit.

Thinking of Hashimoto Eimi's behavior of protecting herself without hesitation and using her life to block bullets this morning, Xia Yan hugged her gently as a response.

At this moment, the other followers also followed over.

"As expected of Sir Xia Yan! I knew you would win!"

"Long live the Asians! Long live Lord Xia Yan!"

"Lord Xia Yan, you will definitely become the king who rules this country! No, it's the emperor! Emperor Xia Yan!"

A group of people surrounded Xia Yan and praised him wantonly. They seemed to have completely forgotten that they chose to surrender to Xia Yan because of the fear of Xia Yan's violence and the threat of death.

However, other than this group of people who only surrounded others to flatter them. In addition to the flattering people, there are naturally some people who have good intentions.

A few people did not choose to surround Xia Yan with flattery, but instead ran to pick up the weapons left behind by the Self-Defense Forces.

"There you have it! We can also fight!"

"Lord Xia Yan, let us use violence and terror to cause chaos in this country!"

"That's right! Lord Xia Yan, we will help you eliminate the threat!"

Under the encouragement of these people, another voice seemed to appear faintly among Xia Yan's followers.

Seeing these idiots gesticulating with weapons as if to show off, the corner of Xia Yan's mouth He tilted his head slightly.

He walked towards those people.

"Just now, you said you wanted to help me cause chaos in this country?"

Xia Yan's tone was as usual, making it impossible to hear any changes in emotion.

"That’s right, that’s right! Sir Xia Yan, please rest assured and leave it to me. I will definitely complete all your instructions!"

Hearing Xia Yan repeat what he just said, this young man who looked like a arrogant man stood up proudly, as if he had received some praise.

"And me, and me!"

Seeing his appearance, another person who went to pick up weapons also stood up impatiently.

It seemed as if he was afraid that it would be too late and all the benefits would be taken by him.

Several other people who also picked up weapons also followed suit. The atmosphere is obviously moving towards another kind of fanaticism.

"Yes, that's what you all think……"Xia Yan said with a smile:"In that case, then I'll ask you to——"

"——All go to hell!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His tone instantly cooled down.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people holding weapons were torn into human puzzle pieces by the black ghost.

The scene fell into an eerie silence. It was as if a pindrop could be heard.

The originally somewhat fanatical atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

Except for Hashimoto Eimi, who was still held in Natsuhiko's arms, everyone knelt down slowly like a wave. In front of them.

They didn't know what those people had done wrong, and they didn't know why Xia Yan did such a thing.

But without exception, they recalled the fear of being dominated by Xia Yan at this time.

"By the way, that’s good!"

Looking at the followers who had become much better behaved, Xia Yan showed a satisfied expression on his face...0

"I told you so! I want to dominate this country with absolute violence and terror. What I want is conquest, dominance, and submission!"

"Not chaos!"

"I will create a new order! A country where only I can possess violence and bestow terror on others!"

"Except for me, who is above everything else, no one else is allowed to have this right!"

"They have crossed the line, they are trying to master violence like me, and this cannot be allowed! Remember this!"[]

Everyone's heads were buried lower.

But no one questioned or objected.

Because they had already succumbed to Xia Yan's violence and terror.

After the lecture, Xia Yan continued his journey of conquest.

After showing strength that could rival the army, Xia Yan found that his actions seemed to go much smoother.

Just when he was about to end today's work and let all his followers go back to their homes and continue tomorrow, a piece of news coming from the TV set outside caught his attention.

"……Demihumans who are born beyond the concept of life and death have no heart. Even if they kill someone, they will not be moved by it!"

"All demi-humans, without exception, are extremely dangerous existences. This is something that every citizen of us must be aware of."

"Presumably Xia 4.2 Yan's atrocities will continue in the future, and these facts are ironclad evidence revealing the ferocious nature of demihumans.……"

Looking at the middle-aged man watching and talking on the TV, Xia Yan showed an interested smile on his face.

He didn't expect that after he had defeated this country, someone would dare to publicly make such remarks against him.

"interesting……"

"It seems that there are still people in this world who are willing to stand up and become heroes?……"

"This shows that this country seems to have not given up resistance yet.……"

The next second, the TV turned into a pile of electronic debris.

"Sir Natsuhiko, that person is a famous host on Tokyo Channel."

Hashimoto Eimi, who is also a media person, recognized the eloquent middle-aged man.

"Well... then let's put him on the list of public executions……"