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No matter how heated the discussion was, time gradually passed.

As the countdown ended, under the incredulous gazes of the senior officials of the two countries, three lights flashed in the White House and the Moscow at the same time, and the live broadcast of the battle began.

"Heavens, is it really Pu Di?"

"Unbelievable, the Almighty really pulled them in.”

"Think about it from another perspective. They are also people who are favored by the God of Miracles. When can I become Superman?"

"Puti, f * ck the Americans to death!"

Everyone who was watching the live broadcast was shocked. The bullet screen was filled with demons.

The entire Internet was soon abuzz with discussions about Great Emperor Pu. People called out to their friends and posted on Weibo.

In short, countless people went crazy at this moment.

Who was Pudi?

That was the supreme leader of Russia. His appearance in the live broadcast of the battle would attract the attention of many people around the world.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the trending topic on Weibo became---#Emperor Pu's battle livestream #

Many people flooded into the live broadcast room and broke through the 700 million online users in an instant.

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**。

The higher-ups of Huaxia Base watched the live broadcast with their mouths wide open. A few of them did not even notice that their cigarettes had fallen to the ground.

Gulp ~~

Lin Mo swallowed his saliva and did not know if he should say it.

If anything happened, it would definitely cause international conflict. Even the United States would have a headache. After all, the people of the fighting nation were not to be trifled with.

"It's a troubled time," sighed the First Bureau Chief.”

"It's indeed too much. This time, I chose Pudi. Maybe next time, it'll be you or me.”Number Two also smiled bitterly.

"Not necessarily. It's possible that the US 'suspicion has angered that person. It's a good thing for China. At least the US doesn't have time to pressure us.”

At this point, Number One looked at Lin Mo and reprimanded,""You handled the matter very poorly last time. Whether those five little girls are evolved or not, they are still Chinese. They have contributed to the country and are not punished. How can you let Li Fei do whatever he wants?”

"Chief, I'm sorry. I've let you down.”Lin Mo lowered his head in shame.

Number One did not continue to blame Lin Mo. He also knew that Lin Mo was thinking about national security. The powerful abilities of evolvers were too dangerous, and it was human nature to want to control them.

......

In the battle space.

At this time, Lavrov and Chilkov vigilantly observed their surroundings to prevent anyone from endangering the president's safety.

Puti was also looking around. Just like the first live broadcast, before the battle started, it was all white. He could not help but ask in surprise,"It's amazing that we were able to get here from the Moscow Palace without anyone noticing!”

"President Pudi."

Suddenly, Heelan walked over and said with a smile,""How about you forfeit this time? "As compensation, we can open up some new technology to you.”

Old fox!

In the face of unimaginable power, any new technology was not worth mentioning.

Pudi cursed in his heart, but his face remained calm."Russia doesn't need any new technology, and you can't make the decision.”

Hearing this, Sheerley retreated with an ashen face. As everyone knew, after she and Fatty Chuan lost the election, she naturally couldn't enter the power structure. She had been idle at home writing her autobiography. Emperor Pu's words were a slap in the face.

" Welcome to the global battle!"

At this moment, Ling Tian appeared in mid-air and looked down at the six of them, his eyes twitching uncontrollably.

There were submachine guns, sniper rifles, infrared night vision devices, individual missiles, and all kinds of equipment. The only thing missing was the nuclear bomb.

Towards their shameless actions, Ling Tian could do nothing about it. After all, there were no rules that forbade them from carrying weapons.

However, when he thought about how he was going to fight the Fist Emperor this time, he could not help but look at the six people sympathetically.

Modern weapons posed no threat to the King of Fighters at all. Not to mention that their speed was so fast that they could dodge bullets, even if they were hit, they would only feel some pain in their skin. In the manga, Ralph could even destroy a missile with a punch.

"Ahhhh ~ Almighty, I want a spot. I want to be on the live broadcast too!”

"Shameless coquettish bitch, get lost. If you want to give birth, it's me!”

"What are these cute girls fighting for?”

"Cough ~ I can't tear it apart when I'm in trouble!"

......

When they saw Ling Tian appear, the viewers in the livestream went into an uproar.

What did the bullet screen of 700 million people look like?

The entire screen was filled with words, and the live broadcast could not be seen at all. It was simply brutal. Most people had no choice but to turn off the bullet comments.

When Hillley raised his head and saw Ling Tian, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile,""You are the God of Miracles?"

Ling Tian's face twitched as he felt a sense of shame in his heart.

How could such a nickname be recognized?

"Come to America. We will treat you as a distinguished guest. Money, beauty, and status will satisfy you.”

"America is full of hypocrites. If you want to come, come to Russia.”

"Bullsh * t, who would go to a place as cold as Russia?”

"American, do you want to fight?"

“fuck! Who was afraid of who? If the barbarians had the guts, they would attack.”

Ling Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he watched the American team and the Russian team start to scold each other. The hot-tempered Lavrov and Matisse rolled up their sleeves to their foreheads, and Chilkov and Joseph also pushed each other. Perhaps because of her status, Sheerley didn't make a move. She definitely didn't admit that she was afraid of being beaten up by Pudi.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing. Were these still the higher-ups of the United States and Russia? They were simply like local ruffians. Could it be that they were holding fire sticks in their hands?

However, the meticulous Lin Mo reacted. As long as the God of Miracles appeared, would he have to worry about not being able to catch him?

However, when he thought of the snow in July in the capital, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

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