Chapter 1272 The "Self-Help" of America's Strongest Transcendent

U.S.A. Washington Capitol Building

Now, in this vast land of America, the apocalyptic collapse that seems to have begun, for an unknown amount of time, does not seem to be revealed here.

There are still figures here, and I don't know how they escaped the old evil god lord - Azathoth, one by one, but there is no doubt that this is one of the few "pure lands" in the United States at this moment.

After all, for those who live here, it is already a great luck to be able to live, as for how to survive and why to survive, it is better not to know too rashly now...... If you don't get it right, it will go wrong.

"Greetings, good day, Your Excellency the President."

Still in the U.S. Capitol, Illya V-H-Lingjie, who had just placed the entire "capital" old men in the United States, and even pushed them to the altar of the old evil gods with his own hands, cutting off all their future possibilities and conceptually erasing them, was now gently greeting the black president who was showing a cheerful and kind smile in front of her.

And Orpheus Ulopolos, who was just as indifferent and speechless as he was, and the rest of the people seemed to be under the command of Illya, and they all greeted the black president in front of them.

Although I don't know why the black president parted ways with those capital conglomerates before, he used his right to inform them of what the consortia had done to them, as well as all the methods of imprisonment and extrication, and even rescued them in the end.

Look at all the things in that subdimensional space that can be sacrificed to the evil gods of the old days and avoid calamity.

So everyone greeted him together, this is the proper meaning of the question, and there is nothing wrong with it at all.

However, although Illya was greeting him, she was as noble as a princess, and arrogant as a god, but she did not bow to her at all, and was willing to be a lackey under the tent.

It's just that such a look is not disgusted by anyone present. Or even completely taken as a matter of course!

She is the most successful product of the United States' "X Gene Creates God" program, and in a hundred years, I don't know how many high-ranking transcendents in other countries have blocked the prying eyes of the United States, and I don't know how many times I have done America's exclusive "white gloves".

The weight of its murderous nature, its indescribable 'chaotic' character, and its extreme indifference to life.

The top transcendents in the entire infinite world are also among the most extremely dangerous people!

Even the top of the current high-level transcendents have gradually entered the era of gods and demons. Compared to those people, she still hasn't broken through the boundaries of the eleventh-order gods, and she is undoubtedly a big position behind.

But this in itself was not her sake, but the prison that the United States had built for her, or the more appropriate description of the "tomb" as a super-quantum observation tower, covered so many of her future possibilities that she could not afford to take another half step forward.

All right...... In the eyes of those American capitalists, whether or not there is a god in the United States is directly related to whether the foundation of the United States in their hands is solid.

After all, if an eleventh-order "quantum observer" is born in the United States, it almost symbolizes that those eleventh-order gods will continue to surge in the future, but if these living gods still want to have a political status that matches their personalities.

So who should the United States, which should have belonged to them completely, listen to in the future?

After all, there are no gods in the supreme god system above their heads to suppress the universal qi, and they can eliminate all the hidden dangers into invisibility, or suppress all those who are not satisfied.

Power, such a sweet fruit, from the moment they were born in the United States, was passed down in their hands, and even between families, which was reluctant to be shared with others. This is the most naked and bloody class struggle!

So instead of cultivating a group of gods who can't be controlled by themselves, they compete with themselves for power. It would be better to directly suppress all of the transcendent ranks of the United States below the tenth order!

As for doing so, it will not not deplete the national fortunes of the United States, or lay some hidden dangers, or cause all kinds of unfriendly influences on the United States among the rest of the world, etc., such things can be completely ignored by those people!

After all, the ass decides the head, and if you don't even have the right to do it, then what is the United States for? Is it an eyesore to keep Him in your own eyes?

So it's really not for nothing that the helmsmen of that group of capital consortia failed to die......

"Greetings, Lady Elijah. And say hello to all of you. I am here to congratulate you that from now on there will be no more power in the land of America that can restrain you. It can be said that if it were not for the fact that Azathoth, the Lord of all blind and foolishness, is still wreaking havoc on our land, you would have tried to ascend to God now. I'm really sorry......"

In front of these strongest people in the United States, the black president didn't seem to care about their bad thoughts at all, as if he didn't rescue them at all, and he didn't think about thanking them with this opportunity, but just said hello to them with a hearty smile, and replied with some regret.

"Really? Your Excellency, do you really think so? In Illya's azure and pure eyes, a slight streamer flashed by, as if at this moment, from the high-dimensional quantum state, she was observing the possibilities that this black man would make in the future for various reasons.

Incredible timelines continued to open in front of her, and in a trance, the black president in front of him, and the black mixed shadows behind him were constantly stretched like his shadow.

It seems that in Illya's eyes, all kinds of incredible futures are reflected!

An ugly blood-tongued giant with a huge tentacle on his face and a constant roar; the arrogant Egyptian pharaoh in a splendid robe; A winged human-faced sphinx, a monster without a face......

There are so many possibilities for the future to unfold before her eyes. But every sight of his, every kind of future, is so terrifying and terrifying, and even seems to have seen her peep from the past, and in an instant they let out a hearty laugh together, wanting to pull her, pull her directly into the indescribable abyss, and can't extricate herself at all!

"No...... Don't...... Ahhh......h

But before Illya could let out a painful wail, but in an instant, her mind was in a trance, as if some of her own memories had been overwritten, and as if the past had been tampered with.

In the blink of an eye, he was still greeting His Excellency the black president, and did not use the ability of a "quantum observer" to observe a hazy cloud of fundamental chaos......

"Let's start too...... Eliya. After all, this is our America, and we always have to make our own efforts......" Suddenly, beside him, Orpheus, who was as delicate as a god's mansion, interrupted all her thoughts, and looked at the tall and thin black president beside her who had been smiling all the time, and was silent.

"Huh? Well, yes, I remembered. We have more important things to do......" Illya was slightly stunned, and also remembered what she needed to do right now, and in the blink of an eye, she left behind the slightest incongruity on the space-time dimensional line before.