Chapter 77

Seeing Su Haoming suspended in the air, the armed personnel on the ship stood frozen on the spot, looking ahead in shock and terror.

In their eyes, this person was radiating golden light all over, with a golden ring suspended behind his head, and his eyes were like the midday sun, brilliant and dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Seeing this mystery that looked like a god descending to earth, many armed personnel exclaimed.

Words like God and Jesus kept coming out of their mouths, making the already chaotic deck even harder to control.

Number Four's successor recovered from his shock, looked at the golden-light god suspended in the air, gritted his teeth, snatched a rifle from the armed personnel beside him, and pulled the trigger at Su Haoming.

"Rat-tat-tat—"

A series of bullets shot over, but were all deflected by the golden light on Su Haoming's body.

"It also has a protective effect; if I had known, I wouldn't have wasted mana maintaining the wind membrane..."

Su Haoming looked at the golden light on his body in surprise.

At the same time, Number Four's successor noticed that the golden light rippled under the impact of the bullets, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Everyone calm down, this guy isn't a god, he's just a strange person!"

"Fire, fire everything!"

"This kind of golden light reacts to bullets; he can't take many hits!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many armed personnel raised their rifles and pulled the triggers at the golden-light god.

The strange people hidden among the armed personnel also moved, using various methods to attack Su Haoming.

The rich golden light rippled under the impact of the bullets. Su Haoming frowned, waved his hand, and instantly condensed a thick wind rope dozens of meters long.

"Whoa, the spells are also enhanced?"

Su Haoming looked pleasantly surprised, then swung forward without hesitation.

The wind rope, dozens of meters long, swept across immediately, swallowing all the bullets in its path.

Seeing this scene, the armed personnel on the deck looked terrified and dodged to both sides.

But unfortunately, this wind rope was simply too massive; even if they dodged in time, they couldn't escape the wind rope's attack.

Accompanied by bursts of screams, the armed personnel on the deck were swept away by the wind rope.

The strange people who had surrounded them from all directions didn't escape either; they were hit squarely by the wind rope and fell backward into the seawater.

You should have said so earlier~

If they had known there were such special effects, what would they have been worried about?

Su Haoming laughed in his heart and immediately let go, releasing one spell after another.

What were originally just basic wind-attribute spells became unimaginably powerful under the enhancement of the Qimen Dunjia formation.

At the same time, such special-effect immortals also appeared on the other two large ships.

Fan Xian was burning with golden-red flames, suspended in the air like a Super Saiyan. With every punch and kick, waves of golden-red air followed, impacting the deck like long dragons.

He Jingfeng's image was the most unique; wisps of black fog wrapped around his body, making him look as chilling as a demon or heretic.

He Jingfeng was actually somewhat dissatisfied with this classic villain image.

But there was no help for it; the one who added the special effects for him was Lin Yu.

He was too embarrassed to complain, so he could only vent this anger on the enemies before him.

As for Xiang Yunye, his image was the most normal. From a distance, he looked like a person who could fly; only when one got close could one see the wisps of water wrapped around him and the blue light blooming in his eyes.

At the same time, the target Xiang Yunye was responsible for was the largest of the four.

This wasn't because he was stronger than the other three, but because he was more adapted to this battlefield on the sea.

He was seen suspended above the largest warship, and with a wave of his sleeves, countless seawater surged over, washing the many armed personnel on the deck into disarray.

Not only that, his mana had already permeated the surrounding waters with the help of the Qimen Dunjia formation.

The entire sea surface suddenly became turbulent, forming huge whirlpools that dragged many small and medium-sized ships into them.

"... Didn't we agree not to be ruthless?"

Feeling the excited and high-strung spiritual fluctuations of the four group members, Lin Yu's face darkened.

Immediately after, he shook his head, flashed, and appeared in front of the bewildered Russian on the raft.

"You—"

Seeing Lin Yu suddenly appear, Number Two widened his eyes and was about to speak when he saw Lin Yu raise his hand and press it on his shoulder, instantly crossing space with him and arriving in the cabin of the meeting ship.

The world before his eyes suddenly changed its appearance. Number Two was bewildered and hadn't reacted to what had happened when he saw the people around the round table stand up one after another, looking at the two intruders with shock and anger.

"Number Two, what are you doing?!"

A blond white man glared at the two.

Lin Yu glanced at him and discovered that this person was Number Four of the Spear of God, the former Stasi official in charge of West Germany.

Before Lin Yu could react, Number Three, who had also stood up, suddenly attacked, chopping at Number Four's throat with a hand blade.

Number Four immediately clutched his neck and collapsed into his chair, staring with bloodshot eyes, looking at Number Three in disbelief:

"Number Three, you..."

"Daring to be disrespectful to Lord True Lord, killing you is letting you off lightly!"

Number Three glanced at him coldly, then bowed respectfully to Lin Yu.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man, who was the only one who hadn't stood up, had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Number Three, what exactly is going on here?"

Number Three turned to look at Lin Yu. Seeing Lin Yu nod, he then turned his head and proudly looked down at the old man: "I have already offered my loyalty to the True Lords of Bai Yujing, and you, too, will enjoy this glory after today!"

"You betrayed the organization?!"

The old man said with a gloomy face.

Another white-bearded old man next to him frowned and asked with some confusion: "In that case, why didn't the power of the oath take effect?"

"Are you talking about this?"

Lin Yu smiled and lifted Number Two's arm, revealing the tattoo of the Spear of Longinus.

In the next second, the blue-green tattoo bloomed with light, and then instantly shattered under the impact of some kind of force.

"What?!"

The white-haired old man finally stood up abruptly, looking at Lin Yu in disbelief.

"Who exactly are you, to be able to break the oath of the Spear of God!"

"Didn't you hear? Number Three already said it, I am the True Lord he spoke of!"

Lin Yu sighed helplessly, then looked at Number Three and said indifferently: "This Lord doesn't want to waste any more breath on these people. Number Three, are you sure this old man is Number One?"

Number Three said respectfully: "Yes."

"That's good."

Lin Yu nodded, and his terrifying spiritual power instantly spread out, covering the entire cabin.

During this process, Number One and Number Five both had some unusual movements, seemingly having sensed Lin Yu's methods.

But unfortunately, even if they still had hidden cards and trump cards, in the face of absolute power, it was impossible to stir up any waves.

Before long, everyone's expressions calmed down. The white-haired old man, who was Number One, was the first to stand up, and together with Number Two, Number Four, and Number Five, bowed respectfully to Lin Yu.

"Greetings, Lord True Lord!"

Lin Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"I really can't stand it!" Su Haoming sighed, then pointed at Number Three and said to Lin Yu, "This guy's psychological quality is indeed better than the dead one, but this attitude is too arrogant... Big Brother, can I slap him?"

This guy is also not simple. He was a legendary agent of a secret intelligence agency back in the day, with no photos of him ever leaked in his life, and was called the man without a name by many in the circle.

Those who knew of his existence thought he had been dead for decades.

But in reality, he had long since made off with a large amount of resources, faked his death to escape, and then, relying on his previous connections, co-founded the Spear of God with many others who also came from secret intelligence agencies.

It can be said that the upper echelon of the Spear of God were almost all prominent figures in the agent circle of that era.

"KGB double agent, high-level Stasi figure, mole in the Federal Intelligence Service..."

"Each and every one of them is a talent for secret intelligence; no wonder you wanted to create a killer organization..."

Lin Yu clicked his tongue in wonder and turned his head to look at Number Six, the only one who hadn't been brainwashed, which was the white-bearded old man who had spoken just now.

Number Six looked at the brainwashed crowd around him in astonishment, and after a moment of silence, asked in a low voice: "Why?"

Lin Yu didn't speak, just glanced at the badge on his chest.

"Do you still believe in this?"

"..."

Number Six was a bit startled, then lowered his head, touched the portrait on the badge, and mocked himself: "I haven't had that qualification for a long time."

Lin Yu nodded, then said indifferently: "In consideration of the fact that you could once be called a comrade, I will spare your life this time. After you go back, hand over your forces and personnel to Number Three, and then... retire!"

After finishing, he turned around and walked toward the outside of the cabin.

Number One and the others didn't even look at Number Six, just took steps and followed silently.

Watching the backs of the departing crowd, Number Six moved his lips, seemingly wanting to say something, but in the end, he let out a long sigh and fell into a long silence.

At the same time, the various ships were also controlled by Su Haoming and the others.

When Number One and the others returned by boat, the armed personnel, who had already developed fear and awe for the group members, no longer resisted and chose to accept the recruitment without hesitation.

Thus, the entire Spear of God, from top to bottom, was completely incorporated by Bai Yujing.

As for the group members' first appearance, although it couldn't be called perfect, it had finally spread...

The next day at noon, the headquarters of the Na Du Tong company.

Zhao Dong Fangxu sat in his office chair, looked at Zhang Chulan and the others, and asked: "Do you know why I called you here?"

"I had a clue at first." Zhang Chulan pointed to Wang Zhenqiu, who had a bright smile beside him, "But seeing this guy here too, I'm a bit confused about what you mean, Zhao Dong..."

Wang Zhenqiu curled his lips and said: "What, I can't come?"

Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes. Before he could speak, Xu Si beside him said with a smile:

"Zhao Dong, just say what it is, our North China region will definitely cooperate!"

"Then I'll be direct."

Zhao Fangxu nodded and slowly uttered three words: "Bai Yujing."

Bai Yujing?

Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu were startled upon hearing this and couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhao Fangxu nodded and said: "That's right, it's the Bai Yujing you encountered in the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley."

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but say: "They appeared again?"

Zhao Fangxu didn't answer directly, but said calmly: "Just three hours ago, the killer organization Spear of God released news that they were going to change the organization's name to Nether Pavilion..."

(End of chapter)