Palace of the Holy Fists
"There is a large-scale conflict with the blood clan in the western region. I have already sent people to deal with it, but the situation is very serious, and I am afraid it may be too late."
Seidon stood in front of Garen and reported in a low voice.
Not only him, but also Quentin next to him. Both of them frowned in embarrassment.
In the study, Garen was flipping through a newly submitted confidential intelligence document. The only sound in the room was the sound of him turning pages.
After a while, Garen closed the secret document and looked up at the two of them.
"Which area has the conflict with the blood clan spread to?"
"Rihua California, and it is still spreading. Through propaganda, more and more people know the existence of blood races. This has aroused most people's dissatisfaction with the fact that their world is controlled by blood races. Some cities have boxing training After catching the vampire, the demonstrators assembled a crowd to protest against the ruling regime of the blood race." Quentin explained.
"If there were no dark witches and AG people here to help the flames, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so fast, right?" Garen said indifferently.
"Yes." Quentin nodded, "It is their purpose to arouse ordinary people's fear and hatred towards the blood race."
"Then follow the general trend. Conflict is inevitable. What we have to do is to wait quietly." Garen said calmly.
"Wait? Shouldn't we be pre-emptive?" Saidon wondered.
"It doesn't make sense. I can't find the real bodies of the Dead Apostles, and I can't kill them. Just like Tu Lan." Garen shook his head.
Speaking of Tu Lan, this guy has fallen in love with the Holy Boxing Palace from body to heart. He seems to be addicted to drugs all day long, nestling in his own room in the palace, and constantly practicing the Huanlou Boxing given to her. The soul introduction was implanted by Garen himself. Perhaps her dead disciple's physique is good for practice, and the current progress is frighteningly fast.
This often made Garen sigh with emotion. If it weren't for the restriction of the introduction of soul spirit, which made it impossible for the blood race to learn Wangquan boxing, it would be very simple for the blood race to surpass ordinary humans with the aptitude of the blood race.
Fortunately, Tu Lan is barely under the control of Garen, and is regarded as a top combat power of the Holy Fist Palace. The rest is Dam Hosiman, the four generals, and the high-level forces are still not as good as the blood clan.
But it is already very powerful.
"Let's ignore this matter for the time being. We'll wait until the conflict between blood races and ordinary people expands to a certain extent. Now go to the meeting." Garen stood up.
The two disciples nodded respectfully.
The three of them left the room, walked along the corridor, and entered a magnificent silver hall.
The hall is rectangular, with a black stone rectangular table tens of meters long in the middle, and the two sides are already full of people.
Representative giants from Leshadi, representatives from all major boxing schools, as well as several new general-level officers in the army, and several national parliamentarians in the political circle. In a short period of time, because of the strange and powerful boxing skills of the Holy Fist Palace, the forces attracted by it have grown to such an extent.
This force is already a colossus in the entire United States, and no one can ignore the combined forces.
Among them, Dam and Hosiman played a big role in the connection, and even a congressman was a member of their family.
The crowd was already getting a little impatient. So many giants, big figures in the political and financial circles, were actually waiting for a young man in his twenties, which made these giants very upset.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of the Holy Fist Palace is too mysterious and too involved, and it is the only force that human beings can hope to fight against the blood race, these talents would not come here to hold such a meeting.
At this moment, the door of the hall was pushed open.
The three figures slowly walked into the hall step by step. Garen, who was walking in the front, was wearing a white slim Taoist uniform and a strange slightly black mask. It could be vaguely seen that one of his eyes seemed to be blind and he was not looking bright. . The blond hair on the head is shawl, fluttering back slightly as he walks.
As Garen walked in, the giants at the table suddenly started discussing in low voices, some of them snorted coldly to show their dissatisfaction. Someone looked at Garen coldly, as if they were planning to use some method to defeat this young man and gain control of the meeting.
This meeting gathered an extremely powerful force. If someone can master this force, it will not only be the United States, but this influence may also affect Europe and even other regions. After all, the power of many economic giants is pervasive.
The careerists are ready to move.
Garen led Quentin and Seidon slowly across the long table, walked to the main seat, and sat down.
"Okay, the internal meeting of the Holy Fist Palace has officially begun." He whispered.
"Your Majesty the Boxer, this time we took the initiative to jointly request an internal meeting. It is also aimed at the increasingly aggressive situation of the blood race. We must come up with a charter and a solution. Emergency measures are essential."
A senator moved the microphone around his lips and said calmly.
"I think our meeting, the biggest key, should elect a main person who can decide the situation as the leader of the meeting." He said naturally. "Although Your Excellency Garen is powerful and capable of confronting the Dead Apostles, to truly control the overall situation, you need more than just individual strength. It should be more about the overall situation and strategizing."
"The blood clan is in a hurry to jump over the wall, and maybe they will attack our weak points, such as Your Excellency Garen and your family members, relatives and friends. If you use this as a threat, it will be a very difficult trouble to deal with." Another A congressman nodded in agreement, "It is indeed necessary for a person who coordinates the overall situation and has a far-sighted vision to lead the situation."
"On this point, everyone can rest assured that I have distributed the blood members of my subordinates to live in the security isolation area to ensure the absolute safety of the isolation area. In addition, there are also the latest cutting-edge technology and equipment opened by the Leshadi Group. 24 hours a day multi-directional surveillance." Garen said flatly.
He understands the rebellious spirit of these people who have been suppressed by the blood race. He doesn't care about overall planning or something, and can be handled by guys who specialize in intrigue. Anyway, these people are more hostile to the blood race than he is. Only when the mountain above their heads is completely knocked down can they truly grasp the rights of human beings themselves.
"I have no objection to overall planning. Holy Fist Palace is the base camp, and there are no foreign blood races rushing in. You can rest assured to discuss the countermeasures against blood races here." Garen replied calmly.
"Thank you, Lord Garen, this is indeed crucial. The power of the blood race is pervasive, and now only the Holy Fist Palace can give us enough security. It's ridiculous that Jackson and the others think that the security facilities around them are safe enough?" The general shook his head. The general Jackson he mentioned was assassinated and killed by the blood clan at two o'clock in the morning last night. Not only him, but also several other high-level officials who strongly resisted and fanatical racists were all killed or captured by the blood clan, which shocked the world , This is the main reason why these high-ranking officials and dignitaries gathered in such a hurry to the Holy Fist Palace.
"We must counterattack, a strong counterattack!! We must give the old blood a little color!"
"First of all, we must figure out how far the old blood race has infiltrated our power?"
"The key point of this is to be able to distinguish the difference between blood race and ordinary people. Our group has developed a special instrument that can determine whether the other party is a blood race through heart ECG detection. It should be put into use quickly."
"If the Psychological Group of the Holy Fist Palace can help us cooperate with our actions, the effect will definitely be greatly magnified."
Garen waved his hand, and Tu Lan appeared behind him with a snort. After understanding what Garen meant, she quickly participated in the discussion among the dignitaries. It was handed over to Tu Lan to form an independent force, and the soul guides in it were dismantled by Garen himself, and then Tu Lan was reimplanted with the courageous soul guides produced by her practice of secret martial arts, becoming her direct subordinate.
Supporting his head with one hand, Garen calmly listened to the noisy and endless debate meeting. Soon, a simple and effective plan for the blood race was released.
Orders followed the transmission of radio waves, and soon flowed out of here, spreading to all parts of the United States, mobilizing a force to start operation.
Gallon watched these people's frenzied and excited expressions boredly, without any emotion in his eyes.
Representatives of the Leshadi Group and the other two economic groups put forward suggestions one after another, and all of them were adopted. They have been secretly studying the forces of the blood clan for many years, and now they have finally waited for the critical moment to exert their strength.
Especially Rhode's elder brother, a cold and handsome young man, actually took out a special virus, a biological weapon, for blood race research, which can make blood race suffer from weakness, weakness, limb weakness, serious Even consciousness will be unclear and blurred.
Humans have been repressed for far too long.
Garen felt emotional.
As long as they are given a chance, the strength of the rebound will be so exaggerated that he will be a little dumbfounded.
Biological viruses, blood gas shock bombs, infrasonic oscillators, blood core detectors, and various targeted methods were released one by one. Everyone had always felt that they were weak, but now they gathered together, and suddenly realized that everyone joined forces. is so powerful.
And it's not counting the super soldier project that the extreme generals and senators participated in. The super fighters produced in it have already taken shape, and their individual strength does not belong to the lower blood race. Then there was a representative of the Turin Group who even threw out a technology that other forces are still in the research stage-the neural high-speed battle suit.
It can speed up the human nerve reaction speed by more than 50 times. This kind of reaction speed is enough for an ordinary person to keep up with the speed of the middle and lower blood race. Although there is still the problem of muscle damage caused by the inertial impulse of movement, this problem was quickly resolved under the collective research of all forces.
The nervous high-speed battle suit, coupled with super fighters, and elite top disciples from various schools, this kind of power even makes Tu Lan feel terrified. Even in a short period of time, the upper class can gather a large number of troops with the strength of lower blood races!
This group of people gathered together, and the explosive power reached the end, even Garen felt a little dumbfounded.
"This is the rise and counterattack of mankind!" Someone stood up and shouted, with a fanatical expression.
"Today's meeting will be recorded in the annals of history!!" Some even waved their fists high.
Looking at the group of fanatics in front of him, Garen suddenly had a premonition that perhaps the time for a real showdown with the blood race would soon come.
(end of this chapter)