PDLP Chapter 180 New World: Aba? Aba Aba?!
Chapter 180 New World: Aba? Aba Aba?!
After half an hour.
Communication is established.
In the office, a huge screen lit up.
In the video, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes appears.
Jason, Director of the New World Paranormal Research Bureau.
He was dressed in a sharp suit, sitting in a comfortable office chair, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, looking relaxed.
"Abe Shokichi?"
Jason's voice carried a hint of amusement.
"What do you want?"
Abe Shōkichi took a deep breath.
"Director Jason, I apologize for bothering you."
Jason smiled.
"I wouldn't say I'm being presumptuous, but...aren't you Japanese busy right now? You still have time to chat with me?"
He said it so casually.
But even a fool could hear the sarcasm in his words.
Abe Shōkichi's expression remained unchanged.
"Director Jason, I have something important to discuss with you today."
Jason raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? What important matter is it?"
Abe Shōkichi was silent for a second.
Then, he slowly opened his mouth.
"I would like to purchase your country's super soldier training technology."
"Full version"
Jason was stunned.
He put down his coffee cup and looked at Abe Shokichi in the picture.
That look in his eyes was like he was looking at a fool.
"Abe Shokichi".
He spoke, his tone strange.
"Are you running a fever?"
Abe Shōkichi shook his head.
"I am perfectly sober."
Jason smiled.
He laughed very exaggeratedly.
Do you know what the technology for training super soldiers is?
"That is a national treasure of our New World, a core technology that took countless efforts and money to develop."
"You want to buy it?"
"What will you use to buy it?"
Abe Shōkichi looked at him calmly.
"I can trade it for the complete cultivation system of Japan."
"The secrets of the Yin-Yang Bureau, the legacy of Shintoism, and the unique skills of various schools."
"Is this enough?"
Jason's laughter abruptly stopped.
He looked at Abe Shokichi, his eyes becoming serious.
A complete cultivation system?
This is no ordinary thing.
If the New World could obtain the extraordinary legacy of the Sakura Kingdom, it would be of great help in perfecting the super soldier system.
but……
Jason thought for a moment, then smiled.
"Shokichi Abe, are you sure you're not mistaken about something?"
"Don't you know what kind of situation your Japan is in right now?"
He picked up his coffee and took a sip.
"You're not even human anymore. What's the difference between those cultivation methods and waste paper in your hands?"
These words were very harsh, like a knife plunged into Abe Shōkichi's chest.
His face turned deathly pale instantly, and his fingers gripped the chair armrests so tightly that he crushed the wooden armrests into powder.
But he still didn't react.
He just stared intently at Jason on the screen.
A few seconds later.
He smiled.
His smile was cold.
"Director Jason, you're right."
"We, the people of Japan, are no longer human."
"But you should know!"
"We are not human because there is a being who has brought divine punishment upon us."
"That being exists in Great Xia."
"If He can unleash divine punishment once, He can do it a second time, and a third time."
He paused.
"Tell me, where will that sword strike next?"
Jason's smile vanished instantly.
He stared at Abe Shokichi, his eyes turning dangerous.
"What do you mean?"
Abe Shokichi did not give a direct answer.
He just kept talking.
"Our land of cherry blossoms has a long history, with Takamagahara and eight million gods."
"Even if we are in a difficult situation now, the future won't be much worse than it is now."
"But what about your New World?"
"In your land, the belief in evil gods is rampant."
"The Lord you worship is the true one in Europe."
"Unless you are willing to kneel before Europe in the future, the New World will likely not receive the protection of any god."
Jason's expression changed.
He opened his mouth to refute, but found himself at a loss for words.
What Abe Shōkichi said is true.
The history of the New World is too short.
In today's New World, in the realm of the extraordinary, the key lies in genetic modification and the creation of super soldiers.
But these...
Will the future be able to compare to the true gods?
Seeing his reaction, Abe Shōkichi felt reassured.
He continued:
"Director Jason, you have super soldiers, you have enough power."
"I admit that."
"But now it is a new era, a resurgence of spirituality, and a return of mythology."
"While your current super-soldier technology is very advanced, can you gain power comparable to that of a god in a short period of time?"
"At that time, you will only have the choice to submit to Europa or seek help from the 'Yoruba' and 'Zulu' of the homeland of those despicable races."
He paused, looking into Jason's eyes.
He said it word by word:
"Is this what you wanted?"
Jason remained silent.
He stared at Abe Shokichi on the screen, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
I want to refute this.
But it can't be refuted.
Every word Abe Shōkichi said hit the spot he least wanted to face.
He knew the weaknesses of the New World better than anyone.
There is no god who truly belongs to them.
This wouldn't have been a big deal in the past.
But in the future...
If those ancient beings were to revive one by one, the New World would be at a significant disadvantage given its current progress in the realm of the extraordinary.
Seeing that Jameson remained silent, Abe Shōkichi became even more certain.
He decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Director Jason."
He spoke slowly.
"I almost forgot."
"The indigenous people of your land may be so weak as to be insignificant now, but their gods are not necessarily so."
"When the myths of the future return..."
He paused.
"Don't forget what you've done."
Jason's expression completely changed.
massacre.
Expel.
Slavery.
All those bloody histories flooded my mind at that moment.
If those indigenous deities really did return...
How will we treat them?
Jason dared not even think about it.
He took a deep breath and looked at Abe Shokichi.
"What exactly do you want?"
Abe Shōkichi was overjoyed.
But he remained calm on the surface.
"Complete information on super soldier training technology."
"In exchange, I will give you the entire cultivation system of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, and our two countries will renew our alliance."
"in addition……"
He paused.
"I hope you can return the assets of those Japanese citizens and businesses that were confiscated in the New World."
Jason gave a cold laugh.
"return?"
"Abe Shokichi, those assets belong to the New World. Have you forgotten that only people are qualified to use the word 'assets'?"
Abe Shōkichi gritted his teeth.
"Okay, then let's just change the technology."
Jason was silent for a few seconds.
Then he nodded.
"it is good."
"I agree to cooperate in principle."
"But the specific details still need further negotiation."
Abe Masakichi was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Director Jason!"
Jason waved his hand.
"Don't thank me yet."
"You know perfectly well what the situation is like in your Japan right now."
"Once the transaction details are finalized, we need to get the equipment first before we can give you the technology."
Abe Shōkichi's expression changed slightly.
But he quickly returned to normal.
"Can."
"We will prepare as soon as possible."
Jason nodded.
"That's settled then."
"Follow-up contact"
The video feed cuts out.
The office fell silent.
Abe Shōkichi stood there and let out a long sigh of relief.
He got up and walked to the window.
Outside, it was already daylight.
Golden sunlight streamed in from the east, falling on him and causing Abe Shōkichi's body to tremble inexplicably.
He looked out at the city that was once bustling but was now desolate.
Looking at the tightly closed windows and the empty streets.
He clenched his fist.
"Just wait and see."
"Abe Shōkichi murmured."
"When the gods return, when we rise again..."
"Everything will be alright."
……
at the same time.
Summer.
South City, Night Watch Division.
President Qin and Daoist Xuanming also stood by the window, looking at the brightening sky outside.
Both of them looked exhausted.
They came directly from Tiantai Mountain to Nancheng last night and didn't sleep a wink.
The streets outside the window are already bustling with activity.
Early risers, open shops, and vehicles coming and going.
A piece of peace.
"Senior," President Qin suddenly spoke.
Master Xuanming looked at him.
"What effect do you think the statue of the Two Immortals of Harmony and Union that Master Li carved will have?"
Master Xuanming remained silent for a few seconds.
Then, he shook his head.
"I do not know, but the statue that can bring a secret realm thousands of miles away to life... it must be a divine object."
President Qin nodded.
He remembered the bamboo tube and the lotus flower.
Those things are currently in the safe downstairs.
They were waiting to be sent to Luxian County.
Waiting to deliver it to Master Li.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The door opened, and Liu Zhenguo walked in.
"President Qin, Senior Xuanming."
He walked up to the two of them.
"The bus to Luxian County is ready."
"We can leave anytime."
President Qin looked at Master Xuanming.
"Senior, shall we leave now?"
Master Xuanming nodded.
"Let's go."
"The sooner we get the things to Master Li, the sooner we can have peace of mind."
President Qin nodded.
The three turned and walked out.
Summary of 2029:
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First of all, thank you to all the readers who have supported this book. As a humble author, I have no way to repay you, so I'll perform a special trick for you all: Bang bang bang!!!
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Closer to home.
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This book has basically completed the first volume as planned by the author. Although some parts could not be elaborated due to certain unfortunate circumstances, leaving some regrets, the author is still very satisfied overall. Next up is the even more exciting and explosive second volume, and I hope to receive continued support from the experts!
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The following is a preview of the second volume of this book and the subsequent plot.
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On Mount Olympus, Zeus, king of the gods, gripped his thunderbolt and looked down upon the nations.
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In the Silver Hall, Odin, seated on the High Throne, holds the celestial spear and gazes down upon the world.
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On the banks of the Nile, Amun-Ra, at the helm of his solar boat, gazes upon the Aegean Sea.
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In the land of Mesopotamia, Marduk, the king of kings, looked westward across the world.
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Meanwhile, in the Great Xia Dynasty, a young Taoist priest named Li Jun left Lu County and ascended to the summit.
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(P.S.: The preview content quotes the synopsis of "World of Gods," a work by "Eternal Flame," a favorite author of mine. This book is amazing, and those who enjoy long fantasy novels shouldn't miss it.)
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