Chapter 38 The master of death, the one with green silver eyes
After a brief silence, the Busan E-Sports Times New Plaza was filled with people and a hustle and bustle, which was more lively than any food market.
Someone screamed hysterically.
Some people are excited and fear that the world will not be in chaos.
A rational person would be afraid to think carefully.
In the online live broadcast room, the barrages exploded instantly, densely packed, layer after layer.
"Dodging bullets at close range? Making a movie? Blank bullets? Or is this a show by the DSP company?"
"Show Nima! This is real ammunition! I'm right here!"
"Did this killer grow up eating rice fields? Assi! You can't kill that Korean traitor at such a close distance!"
"The feeling of déjà vu in The Matrix is so strong... Is there a tube in the back of my neck?"
"Shut up to those who talk about being strong! Lord Choi Sang-hwan is a man with golden eyes! At least show me the reverence that a weak person should have!"
"People with golden eyes are amazing? People with golden eyes can also die! Isn't that Jack Grimm? I think Choi Sang-hwan is the next Jack!"
"Humph, you stupid weakling. Master Cui is the son of destiny who condenses the destiny of the entire Korea! How can Jack be compared with him?"
"That's right! Can Jack dodge bullets? He can't! Brother Shang Huan will definitely become more powerful in the future... Target Superman, let's go!"
"Axi...the killer is dead? He obviously only used one punch...is this guy the Hulk in miniature form?"
The killer's three shots in the face were all empty, and Cui Shanghuan was unscathed.
After Choi Sang-hwan showed his "strength" beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination in front of everyone, he was not angry but happy.
Although the killer's body was right next to him, which made him feel nauseated and a little nauseous, he still managed to hold back this physiological reaction and behaved as steadily as an old dog.
Not only did he survive this assassination, but as a victim, he was able to attract many sympathetic passers-by and become fans.
If he works well with the help of dsp company, how far can he reach in the future?
The most powerful superstar in Korean history?
No!
As early as the moment Choi Sang-hwan became the Golden Eyed One, he knew very well that as long as he didn't make any mistakes, everything was a sure thing.
Now, he has greater ambitions!
Become the supreme leader of Korea and the ruler of the country!
Choi Sang-hwan, a little master of committing suicide, fell into a state of sanity but madness.
"Hey……"
Can't a star stand in that position?
Can those sitting on that throne only be traditional professionals?
Why!
The lawyer can sit on that supreme throne, and so can he, Choi Sang-hwan!
In the distant future, maybe e-sports people can also run for that position!
Anyway, when he was still a loser, Choi Sang-hwan firmly believed that if e-sports player Lee Sang-hyuk could sit on the throne, he would definitely perform better than all the previous top leaders of Korea combined.
He himself won't be any worse.
Isn’t that just being a dog for the consortium?
First, find a backer and be conciliatory. When your wings harden, it won't be too late to turn your back and deny the person!
Sanxing Group is a good target...
Cui Shanghuan was happy in his heart, but there was a look of sadness on his face.
"Everyone... I'm sorry, I was too defensive."
He squatted next to the killer's body and barely squeezed out a few drops of crocodile tears.
Let’s not talk about Choi Sang-hwan’s show for the moment.
From this day on, people gradually began to realize the power of extraordinary beings.
…
"This Korean is so awesome! He dodges bullets at close range...and flies up in his mouth!"
When Guo Lei was scrolling through Douyin, he came across the video clip of Cui Shanghuan being assassinated.
His eyes suddenly widened, he stood up and held the phone tightly.
So handsome!
If it weren't for the fact that several Weibo influencers swore that all this was true, he might have suspected that this was a movie.
Since all this is true, does it mean that the era of spiritual energy recovery that I always imagined in the past is about to come?
The man with golden eyes was just a pioneer, seizing the opportunity. Ordinary people like him may not have the possibility of becoming extraordinary...
But before Guo Lei's excitement lasted long, the smile on his face gradually dissipated.
None of that has anything to do with him.
He is just a miserable old man now.
When he saw his wife this morning, he found a few more strawberries on her neck...
Guo Lei was 100% sure that he definitely didn’t “plant” it himself!
However, my wife swore to God that she pinched it out by herself while trying to do scraping and cupping...
What else can Guo Lei do?
Of course I believe her!
Toot toot…
A special WeChat alert sounded.
It's a message from my wife.
After Guo Lei unlocked his phone, he opened it and took a look.
"It's over, it's over! I told you not to kiss my neck, but you didn't listen! Guo Lei saw these kiss marks today! How do you think I can fool him?"
At this moment, Guo Lei felt that his hair was green, as if he was holding a piece of Hulunbuir green prairie.
He was stunned for a while and replied with six words.
"Did you send it to the wrong person?"
Guo Lei’s wife withdrew the news at the speed of light.
After a while, the other party responded with three messages.
"Then let's get a divorce. Poor bitch, I've had enough of you for a long time."
"[Voice message]."
Guo Lei clicked on this voice message.
The sound of his wife's gasping, a strange male voice, and the sound of applause for love came from the microphone.
The conversations between dogs and men are unbearable. They are all morbidly called good grandfather, bad granddaughter, little bitch, and Tibetan mastiff.
Guo Lei fell into a sluggish state.
About half an hour later, Guo Lei’s wife sent another message.
"I advise you to go to the hospital for a checkup. I have AIDS. Check to see if you are HIV-positive. Find a time to go to the civil affairs department to go through the divorce procedures? It's okay if you don't. Anyway, I don't lack men."
Seeing this, Guo Lei finally had a complete mental breakdown.
"Did you draft it? Did I draft it? Did you hear me! Bitch, am I not treating you well! Why are you doing this to me!"
There is a small red dot on this message, indicating that the sending failed.
WeChat reminded Guo Lei very warmly, "Sorry, you are not the other party's friend and cannot send messages."
Guo Lei rushed into the kitchen in a daze, found a knife, and pressed it on his neck with a lifeless expression on his face.
What's the point of living?
He was extremely sad and was about to end his miserable life...
Change happened suddenly.
There was no sound or light effect, but something seemed to be secreting rapidly in Guo Lei's brain, and an inexplicable sense of excitement surged into his heart.
Obtain more wealth, improve social status, suppress possible diseases, learn, eat, digest, absorb, exercise, become stronger...
Countless positive thoughts arise deep in my heart.
Guo Lei slowly opened his eyes.
The originally yellow and black eyes turned silver.
In an instant, Guo Lei suddenly changed from a 24k pure waste to a positive, optimistic and cheerful striver.
“What about AIDS?”
"A new era has arrived, and AIDS may not necessarily be a terminal disease in the future."
"Even if there is no breakthrough in medicine, as long as I work hard, make money, and have enough money, I can live like a normal person."
Guo Lei himself couldn't tell where these changes in his body and inner thoughts came from. He could only attribute them to his adventures and the opening of his eyes.
