Inside the president's office, there was a strange silence, and even the air seemed to have frozen.
Gu Qingshan and the president looked at each other across the coffee table.
In the silence, the sound of guns and guns, the sound of mecha engines, and the vibration of the earth came from a distance.
The revolution begins.
The president listened, a slight smile on his face.
He was never easy to please, but the sound of the guns outside certainly put him in a good mood.
Gu Qingshan waved his hand.
The cup of tea on the president's desk flew up steadily and slowly landed in front of the president.
"Drink tea." Gu Qingshan said.
He picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took another sip.
"Well, this tea is actually pretty good." He said.
The president looked at Gu Qingshan's calm face, picked up the tea, put it in front of his mouth and nose and smelled it.
He frowned slightly, and put down the teacup again.
The president looked at Gu Qingshan, and found that there was no expression on his face.
"How do you know that?" the President finally asked.
"The martial saint of the Federation was dismissed by you." Gu Qingshan said.
"That proves nothing."
"Yes, even the scepter that lost its head, the false emperor, Tang Jun's death, and the appearance of the ice hell, these cannot prove that you are in the Federation."
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "But I did a further study not long ago."
The president asked unexpectedly, "Genetics?"
"No, film acting."
Gu Qingshan put down his teacup and said: "Your Majesty, from a professional point of view, you have not seriously thought about the role of the president, and you are not qualified to play him at all—not to mention the president, I bet you can't even play the role of a trickster good."
The President stared at him, waiting for his next words.
Gu Qingshan continued: "Although you have changed yourself into the appearance of the President through genetic plastic surgery, every action you make is still you."
"When did you find out?"
"The taste of drinking tea—the tea purchased by the federal government through bidding is very average, several grades worse than the tribute tea in your palace, and you are not even interested in tasting it."
"When you sit, your waist is very straight, and you are very energetic, but the president is an ordinary person, and he is old."
"Your Excellency the President likes to sit on the sofa. Yes, it is opposite me. He likes to chat and joke with me, while you sit behind the desk with a cold face."
"Our president came from the grassroots, and came up from the county, city, and county levels. He has the necessary sincerity and smile on his face."
"You rarely show an expression on your face, and that's because everyone wants to please you—the king's smile is a reward for them."
Gu Qingshan continued: "As long as I imagine you as His Majesty the Emperor, then your every move will be exactly the same as His Majesty the Emperor."
"Just because of these little things? You think I'll believe it?" the president asked.
"Of course there are other reasons, but it's not appropriate to tell you."
Gu Qingshan said: "The most important thing is that the real President will not split the country when the war comes."
"Why?"
"He is an elected president, the most beloved leader in history, and if his behavior has not proven this, the people will not place this burden on him."
"Oh, it seems to be true."
The president was silent for a moment, and finally a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.
"Of course I don't know how to act," he said slowly, but full of iron and blood: "I am good at controlling the life and death of billions of people, and I am good at conquering the world."
"Did you do it?" Gu Qingshan leaned back on the sofa and asked.
The president said confidently: "In the national televised speech just now, I have exposed the ugly face of Jiufu."
"I am the federal president, and my complaint will inevitably arouse great public outrage."
"I have taken control of part of the federal army, and they are loyal to me."
"When the Goddess of Justice was paralyzed, the army was at war with Jiufu."
"The people will revolt and cooperate with the army."
The president said coldly: "The Freedom Federation has fallen into civil war from today, I will go back to Fuxi and exert another force."
"Have you thought about how to deal with Jiu Fu?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
"They are nothing but scum in front of irresistible power—even cosmic monsters are just scum in front of absolute power."
As the president was speaking, the light brain on his body suddenly lit up.
Picking up the optical brain and taking a look, the president frowned.
"What's going on?" he asked.
A series of fast narrations suddenly came from Guang Guang's brain.
Violent explosions and roars could be vaguely heard, and there were people shouting continuously.
After the president listened, he turned off the optical brain.
His face was covered with frost.
"Did you tamper with the live TV signal?" He almost growled and asked.
"That's right, when I came in and found something was wrong, I already informed the Goddess of Justice to let her do this."
"I'm the only audience," Gu Qingshan shook his index finger and said, "You still need to hone your basic acting skills, it's best not to make a fool of yourself in front of the public."
"Goddess of Justice—"
"She was fine, she was just taken aback."
"So the televised speech wasn't broadcast in front of the nation?"
"Sorry, that's true." Gu Qingshan said.
The president twisted his neck uncomfortably.
This was probably his most unrestrained action.
"It's still the same question, please tell me, is the real president still alive?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Let me think about it, which one did I kill? Sorry, I killed a few clones, maybe the real one was among them." The president grinned.
Gu Qingshan let go of his heart, it turned out to be the case.
He suddenly said: "I have to go."
boom-
The entire presidential mansion was divided into two and collapsed on both sides.
Two figures jumped into the sky.
Gu Qingshan turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.
The emperor followed closely behind and gave chase with all his strength.
The two flew away from the presidential palace within a few minutes.
Gu Qingshan stopped suddenly.
Seeing this, the emperor slowly flew close, hanging in mid-air.
"Why didn't you run away?" There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"This distance is fine." Gu Qingshan said softly.
"What do you mean?" The emperor lowered his face.
"Secret." Gu Qingshan said.
The emperor looked at him and felt that he had never been so angry in his life.
Suddenly, the air around him continued to crackle.
This was the sound of the air exploding instantly when it touched the breath on his body.
The soil of the five elements, the fifth paragraph, everything collapses.
All matter must bear the purest crushing force in front of His Majesty the Emperor.
The emperor waved his hand casually.
On the outskirts of the capital, a steep and steep mountain suddenly appeared.
The earth rose rumblingly and turned into lofty mountains, with the highest peaks supporting the emperor's feet.
The emperor stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Gu Qingshan with his hands behind his back.
He raised his hand.
A huge amount of soil flew into the air like flowing water, and was compressed into fist-sized balls.
The ball is flying in the air.
They look unremarkable, but in fact contain a terrifying quality.
The stars are calling!
As long as anyone is rubbed with a little skin, they will immediately end up in pieces.
Gu Qingshan looked at this scene and said with emotion: "You can use the soil of the five elements to this extent with a wave of your hand, it really is the real body."