"New York Stock Exchange trading system suffers total failure, causing market chaos and direct economic losses in the tens of billions of dollars----"
"Empire State Building elevator system malfunctions, repeatedly rising and plunging; terrified tourists say they seemed to hear the screams of people falling to their deaths----"
"Private jet crashes; financial tycoon Qiaozi Jinku Banjī dies in the plane crash----"
"The gold plating on the Statue of Liberty's torch has turned completely black, with black liquid continuously dripping from it----"
"Enormous rats swarm out of subway stations; residents fear the spread of the plague----"
"Water supply system malfunctions, continuously spewing foul-smelling black water. Water company: Caused by long-term disrepair of the pipelines----"
"Central Park shrouded in dense fog; plants mutate and become highly aggressive, preying on pets, toddlers, and even homeless people----"
"Strange incidents occur frequently in the slums----"
Shen Le stared wide-eyed as he scrolled the mouse. Beside him, Gu Yulin, director of Shanghai's Special Affairs Bureau, along with three civil servants holding special duties, gathered around the table and watched him. "You caused all this?"
"It wasn't me! It has nothing to do with me!" Shen Le immediately distanced himself from it.
After taking the Dragon Lord's Dharma Vessel back to his homeland, the first thing he did was report to the Special Affairs Bureau, return all the disguise tools they had given him, and discuss the details of the operation.
Halfway through the conversation, the director personally came over and placed a laptop in front of him. "You really made a huge mess----"
"It really wasn't me! How could I possibly have that kind of ability?" Shen Le decisively changed the way he told the story, skipping over what he had done in the capital of Bald Eagle Country and in Tea-Dumping City, and going straight