Ross Volt was the old man who unexpectedly saved Ling Yi's life when he was leaving the Amazon Rainforest.
But to Ling Yi's utter surprise, this guy turned out to be an arms dealer with Tongtian in the Ugly Nation.
This is an old bastard who makes money off war. Although he has never killed a single person, the number of people who died because of him is by no means small.
Where did Thaddeus Ross get the weapons he sold? They were exclusively supplied to the Ugly Nation. military. The shady dealings involved are self-evident.
Due to the Passive Radiation Aura, anyone who comes within a kilometer of Ling Yi will gain the ability to Teleportation.
The longer you stay by Ling Yi's side, the stronger you will become.
Ling Yi himself is also experiencing enhanced abilities due to the halo effect.
Although a month has passed and he has only improved by 50%, Ling Yi has already mastered some new uses of Teleportation.
For example, he can Teleport people directly to designated coordinates without needing to follow them like the Protagonist in the original story.
" Thaddeus Ross, I know you have ambition, but that's not my concern. My only responsibility is to break the seal on my people; that's my sole mission."
"But I am, after all, from the East, and that's my only selfish reason. Do you understand what I mean?"
Thaddeus Ross's eyes shone brightly as he earnestly said, " Thaddeus Ross will always be your follower."
Watching Thaddeus Ross leave, Ling Yi's lips curled into a smile.
Will Thaddeus Ross cause trouble? Definitely. Will he betray me? He's probably thinking about how to control Ling Yi right now.
Ling Yi was eager to see what Thaddeus Ross would do in the Ugly Nation. As for his betrayal, Ling Yi didn't care at all. The ability of Teleportation was far more powerful than it was shown in the original story.
As time goes on, his abilities will become stronger.
Thaddeus Ross had already given him the manor and left Ling Yi a bank card.
Ling Yi handed a bank card directly to a black man next to him.
This man's name is Smith Wade.
Unlike Thaddeus Ross, Smith was extremely devout to Ling Yi, not only because Ling Yi provided him with the food, clothing, and lodging that only the upper class could enjoy, but more importantly, because he almost never doubted Ling Yi's words.
"I'm just an ordinary person, not a god, nor the Divine Envoy that old bastard Thaddeus Ross talks about."
"You all have your own lives. Smith stays, and the rest of you go back to your own lives."
These were all unfortunate people that Ling Yi had casually rescued on his way back to New York City.
"Sir, we want to follow you," one of them said.
Ling Yi shook his head, "Shouldn't you be doing more important things?"
Ling Yi's words made everyone thoughtful. They were all ordinary people living at the bottom of the Ugly Nation, and Ling Yi was very interested to see what they would do once they gained abilities.
These people drew a semicircle in the air in front of Ling Yi. This was a gesture that Ling Yi had casually made at the time, which they had memorized and now had become their unique signature move.
For some reason, Ling Yi felt that this scene was somewhat similar to that of a certain Little Mustache head of state.
After everyone left, Ling Yi asked Smith, "What are your thoughts?"
"I just want to stay by your side, sir."
Ling Yi Ling Yi shook his head. This was the first time he had encountered such a stubborn person, but having someone by his side would make things much easier for him.
At that moment, with a spatial shift, the Roland the Paladin appeared before Ling Yi.
"What exactly do you want?" Roland shouted angrily.
"As I've said, I'm simply trying to bring more of my compatriots back, that's all."
You think I'd believe that?
Ling Yi thought to himself, "Of course you won't believe it. Even he doesn't believe it himself. Ling Yi just wants to throw the Ugly Nation into chaos. He wants to see what interesting Changes will happen in this country that prides itself on freedom."
Ling Yi wanted to see whether, under the guise of freedom, when the people were truly "free," it would lead to destruction, or... destruction.
"I don't need you to believe me," Ling Yi said calmly.
Roland took a deep breath and said, "All the Paladins are mobilized. If I were you, I would leave this country, find a secluded place to hide, and disappear completely."
"Why are you telling me all this? Are you threatening me?" Ling Yi looked at him meaningfully and said.
A threat? Of course not, Ling Yi knew it was Roland who was afraid.
"What is the purpose of the Paladin Organization?" Ling Yi countered.
"Is the Paladin Organization backed by the Ugly Nation's government?" Ling Yi asked again.
" The Paladin Organization has existed for hundreds of years; we merely rely on the government, not depend on it."
Ling Yi scoffed, "Do you even believe that yourself?"
"Fake, as long as you leave, name your price."
Ling Yi drew a semicircle in the air with his right hand and said with a devout expression, "I came here only to break the seal; this is my mission."
"Faker!" Roland knew he couldn't reason with Ling Yi, so he cursed and disappeared.
"Sir, should we leave?" Smith asked anxiously.
"Tonight, the Ugly Nation should be quite lively," Ling Yi said with a sneer, gazing at the distant skyscrapers.
Tonight, he's going to stir things up; he's going to make a high-profile appearance and use his unparalleled power to overturn this city.
Ling Yi never intended to stay in this world for long, and there was nothing in this world worth grinding through the story for him; he was only here for the points.
Now that he's here, the storyline has completely changed, so all that's left is to grind reputation.
"Go and inform all the media reporters that a true god will descend upon New York City tonight. I want the world to know our ideals; the truth should not be obscured by ignorance and foolishness."
Smith drew a semicircle with an expression of admiration, then turned and left.
At this moment, Ling Yi looked towards the direction of the artificial hill, where a thin young man's figure had appeared at some point.
" Griffin, you've been following me for almost half a month now. I thought you'd never show up."
"How exactly did you do that?"
With Ying Yi, Griffin appeared in front of Ling Yi and asked curiously.
Griffin, the Number Two male lead in the movie, is a powerful Teleportation who harbors extreme hatred for the Paladins Paladins he was almost killed by him.
He is cautious and adept at concealing his true nature, specializing in hunting down Paladins.
He possesses extremely rich Combat experience, and his application and development of Teleportation are also at a master level.
What do you mean?
"For example, you can give ordinary people the ability to Teleportation, and you can make the people around you more powerful."
"This is my ability."
Griffin's eyes lit up, and he said with delight, "I guessed it was true. Are the abilities others gain from you permanent?"
"Yes!"
"I want to join tonight," Griffin said, then comically drew a semicircle with his hand.
"Furthermore, I've contacted many people who have become Teleportation because of you. I feel that if it were just you, the impact might not be significant enough."
"Then tonight, the guy sleeping in the white house is probably going to have a sleepless night."
"Tch, just a Joker can only dance, an actor pushed out by capital."
Ling Yi laughed and said, "I like your idea, but are you sure you want to get involved? You should know that this is going against the entire world."
"No, you're wrong. We're only at odds with the Ugly Nation."
This is a very interesting person.
At 9 p. m., Ling Yi and Griffin, each wearing a black robe, appeared in downtown New York City.
The two did not use their abilities; they simply set off from the manor and headed towards the white house.
Behind them, more and more people dressed in Black Robe began to appear and follow them.
The number of people grew, from a dozen to dozens, and then to hundreds...
In the air, a television helicopter recorded the scene and broadcast it live to every corner of the Ugly Nation.
Someone shouted "compatriots," and then all the Black Robe began chanting that word in unison.
This scene was quite shocking; even Ling Yi hadn't expected such an effect.
We must thank Griffin for this; it was he who secretly informed most of those who had just mastered Teleportation and told them that the authorities were going to deal with Ling Yi, which incited public anger and achieved this effect.
As they progressed, many people who weren't wearing Black Robe but also possessed Teleportation abilities due to their aura joined the group.
The number of people kept increasing, and by the time Ling Yi and his group arrived at the white house, there were already tens of thousands of people.
The cry of "compatriots" resounded throughout the land.
Damn it!
In front of the white house, Roland saw this scene and couldn't help but curse.
Normally, they already have a very difficult time dealing with just a few Teleportation; how can they possibly withstand tens of thousands of Teleportation?
This is a Combat with almost no chance of winning, unless...
At this moment, Ling Yi suddenly raised his right hand, and the line stopped following Ling Yi gesture.
Ling Yi Teleport directly to the roof of a car, stretched out his right hand, drew a semicircle in front of him, and then placed it on his heart.
Everyone followed suit and made the same movement; the scene was incredibly moving.
"Fellow countrymen!" Ling Yi shouted, raising his arms like a Little Mustache dictator.
"Fellow countrymen!" everyone responded in unison.
Ling Yi made a downward pressing gesture, and the scene fell silent again.
"My name is Ling Yi. Like you, I am just an ordinary person. It wasn't me who gave you power; rather, the power was sealed within all of you. I simply helped you unlock it."
"My existence is to help my fellow countrymen reclaim the power that rightfully belongs to them."
"But clearly, some people don't want us to regain our power. They were once our own people, but now they worship the devil."
"We were originally gods. Thousands of years ago, in a war between gods and demons, the devil used despicable means to seal away the power within us..."
Ling Yi's persuasive words stirred up a frenzy among the crowd below.
Are the people of the Ugly Nation really that easy to fool? Of course not, because they have genuinely gained power.
Thaddeus Ross, hiding in a building, looked down at Ling Yi with a cold smile.
He had already deployed over a hundred snipers inside this building.
"How can such power be in the hands of an Easterner? It should belong to me Thaddeus Ross, and it can only belong to me Thaddeus Ross."
"Once I control this power, the Ugly Nation will be mine, and this world will be mine too."
" Ling Yi must die before that dancing Joker presses the button."
"Everyone, prepare, aim, fire..."