"President Baker, I have a question." A meticulous young man with a big back and combing his hair suddenly spoke.

Mar Getilahan's attitude can influence a large number of people, but some people still follow caution and raise questions.

Baker Richardson immediately looked at the young man and smiled, "Please say, Mr. Gangsax."

The young man is the heir to the Gangsax Consortium. The old father is in poor health and lives in seclusion for many years. The consortium is handed over to his son to take care of. He is a very talented young man.

"Let's assume that this is true first. Then I want to ask, how should we deal with an enemy who can manipulate time?" Gangsax spread his hands: "In the face of time, all means are futile."

Speaking of this, the young consortium heir glanced at Mar Getilahan without missing a trace, and agreed so happily.

Just wait for you to ask this question Baker Richardson to talk and answer the questions raised by his young heirs. He also uses the intelligence collected by the island country as evidence to verify the information.

"For this, we made a special test. On the day the Buddha's head died, we extended the timeline. From the time I set out to the Buddha's head's death, there were five hours." Baker Richardson said: "The Buddha's head was not resurrected, which means that Li Xianyu did not dare to go back to the time."

"Our speculation is correct. The output of any energy is not out of thin air. If we want the plane to take off, we must have dye. If we want to use the qi, we must consume physical energy. If he wants to manipulate time, he must pay the price."

The MPs fell silent again, and then there was a low voice of discussion.

Although it can manipulate time, it is extremely restricted, which is undoubtedly good news, if everyone really wants to compete for treasures.

"It's just a few dozen minutes or an hour?" asked a middle-aged man.

"Can you see through the future?"

"Seeing through the future is nothing. In physics, going back to time is a miracle."

"The future is not important? I can go to the future to see if your wife cheated on you. Is it important if you say it is serious?"

"The future is predictable. For example, when I see Mr. Toure, you have a bad face, swollen bags in your eyes, and a kidney deficiency, I can predict that you will not sleep with a woman tonight. From this, I can predict the longer-term future. If you don't take care of your body, your wife will definitely cheat. I hope she won't hook up with a black man."

"Shit, do you want to fight, do you? I'm going to cut off your tongue and stuff it into your ass."

The parliamentarians had a fierce quarrel, especially the two gentlemen who discussed their wife's cheating, had already stood up and rolled up their sleeves to give each other a set of punches.

The people around him were watching operas or striking fights, and persuaded them: "There is no media here, no people watching, and you two have no voters in charge. Let's not do the politicians fighting and acting in front of the camera to show their respective voters."

"Don't argue, foreseeing the future is nothing, regret medicine is the most precious thing in the world." Finally, a well-known director in the field of physics stopped the dispute.

"As I said, back-tracking time is the most precious. Foresighting the future will make you a winner in life, let you never make mistakes, let your choices be always right and the most beneficial to yourself. But back-tracking time will make you a god." The director who is proficient in physics said: "I still can't believe it because it is impossible, impossible in various senses."

"Don't try to understand it with your scientific thinking," Baker Richardson in the video shrugged: "Can you use science to explain the immortality of the ancient demon? Can you explain the state of the Gods' closeness with the real world? Can you explain the video of the resurrection from the dead?"

"Science may be omnipotent, but we have limits. Maybe we don't even see the tip of the iceberg of science, and we don't even know how big the field of science is."

The director of physics retorted: "I mean, this shouldn't happen in our world."

Baker Richardson: "Then it is not from this world. Think about the ancient demon's explanation of that thing: the sky suddenly cracked, and a divine light enveloped the earth. The treasure was born in the light. The world collapsed because it could not bear its power, and the earth fire gushed out."

A glimmer of light flashed in the physicist's eyes: "Four-dimensional world?"

President Baker replied: "I don't know this, but as long as I get it, all the answers will naturally be revealed."

The conversation was paused, and the directors began to whisper again, either frowning and contemplating, or closing their eyes and rubbing their eyebrows.

About ten minutes later, the head of the McCarthy family with light golden temples raised his hand and said, "I have another question here. How should I share the treasures in your mouth?"

After a pause, he stared at Baker Richardson in Curtain: "President Baker, I will determine whether to participate in this matter based on your answer, please be careful."

The scene immediately became quiet, everyone restrained their expressions and looked at Baker Richardson.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer this question for the time being." Baker Richardson shook his head regretfully: "To this day, I, including those ancient monsters, have not yet uncovered the true veil of the treasure. Time retracing is just its ability to show its current display. Whether it has other abilities, and how long it can go back to the maximum power, we don't know."

"There is a reason. To this day, it has not evolved into a complete body. Even Li Xianyu himself cannot fully understand it and control it."

"How to share? It depends on how we use it."

"If we think of it as some kind of energy, then all we have to do is to research machines that use it. For example, to make time machines, of course, that's my joke. But I believe we can definitely work on ways to use it."

"Before oil was discovered, humans also did not know the correct way to use this dirty liquid. Gentlemen, this requires the wisdom of all of us to study."

"In fact, no one has seen the true shape of the treasure before. I don't know why it is inside Li Xianyu's body and how it should be taken out."

"Of course, I know your concerns, and this is indeed a big deal. I'll give you some time to discuss and study. At four o'clock in the afternoon, we will hold a new meeting and we will vote."

"Gentlemen and ladies, time is gone. All Baoze's high-end combat power has been hidden in the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. We speculate that it is about to mature."

"Okay, let's go!"

Baker Richardson cut off contact, picked up the coffee and took a sip, savoring the bitter and fragrant liquid spreading between the taste buds.

Next to him, Qing Shi and Dorgon, who had never spoken, commented on the high-level meeting of the blood-borne community of the world's strongest countries.

Dorgon said: "The efficiency is too slow. Your system will only make a simple matter extremely complicated."

If it was his era, the emperor gave the order and fought at the national war without hesitation.

Qingshi said twice: "The structure of this society is a small number of elite talents to manage most mediocre people, but the top idea is enough."

It points to its own brain.

A dictatorship and a despot who has been dreaming of an emperor for hundreds of years. One simply wants to turn the creatures of the world into his own crazy believer. Baker Richardson, who cooperates with them, still has the thoughts of human beings and cannot agree with the style of their behavior.

"Only when different ideas collide, sparks of civilization burst out." Baker Richardson was too lazy to continue the topic and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, they will agree."

"So sure?" Dorgon glanced at him: "You know, you just drew a big cake. Although it was real and existed. But why do they believe you would share it with them?"

Baker Richardson sneered: "They are not fighting for me, they are fighting for interests, and fighting for themselves. Everyone who fights for interests cannot guarantee that they will be the winner in the end, but there are many people who are beaten to the cake."

"Your Highness Regent, when you decided to form an alliance with Pojun Duwei, you insisted that you would definitely get the fruit? They are different and they also drew a big cake for you. You also jumped into the pit without hesitation."

"If everyone is thinking: How can I get the fruit, how can I be qualified to share it? Then the world will be peaceful and there will be no such disputes of interests."

"As long as they determine the existence of the fruit and confirm that there is really a treasure that can control time, they will end up resolutely. Chasing interests is the nature of human beings and the nature of all living things."

"If you can't grab it, you have to grab it. Even if you can get it bloody, from ancient times to the present, there are few regimes that have suffered heavy losses for the cake?"

"The competition and theft of advanced technology and high-end weapons happen all the time. Spies from some countries died one after another, and the losses were huge, but they still did not stop their desire for profit."

"What's more, I am the president of the Super Powers Association after all, and I'm much more reliable than ordinary "allies."

Island country, luxury villa.

Yui Aoki was wrapped in a bathrobe, with black hair tied behind her head, and she was dragging a high-legged wine glass in her hand. She lay on the edge of the bathhouse, looking at the sunny Tokyo metropolis.

Today is holiday, and she plans to take a bath and sleep all day to make up for her busy work these days.

The Tenshin Temple incident has only been calmed for more than a month, but the city seems to have forgotten the scars caused by the turmoil. The company is operating normally, office workers go to work as usual, and unconscious drunk people can be seen everywhere in Shinkansen and parks.

The gratitude and emotion of most people in the official organization of the island country to that hero has also disappeared during the gradually stable days, or have settled in their hearts.

There seems to be no change in the world.

He came and went, but left unforgettable traces in Aoki Yui's heart. She could no longer return to her former peace like this city.

The embarrassing thing is that the guy hasn't replied to her email for a while. According to the habit of the two, he has to write an email in three days. Usually Yui Aoki takes the initiative to write the email and then he recovers.

The email from three days ago has been sent out, but the other party has not replied. It has been a whole day since now.

This day was extremely anxious, and Yui Aoki couldn't help but think about it. Why didn't he reply to my email? Didn't you see it? But it's been a whole day, not a few hours. Moreover, we have become a tacit understanding of each email in three days, so it's impossible for him not to follow the email address.

So don't you feel anything about me? The relationship faded, I finally lost interest in this long-distance relationship, and finally I want to abandon me, the disgraceful Aoki family girl

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but explode on the spot.

This reminded Yui Aoki of the jokes circulating on the Internet. The otaku always guards the goddess's chat software and waits for reply, and is frightened, but what he gets is: Haha, go to bed early, go to bathe

Should I be glad that I didn’t receive his “hehe”?

Yui Aoki smiled bitterly and drank the red wine in the tog.

At this time, the bathroom door knocked and the nanny's voice came: "Miss Yui, the head of the family is here."

The Aoki family has equipped her with three nannies and takes good care of life.

"I understand." Yui Aoki put down her cup and walked out of the bathtub along the steps.

She drys her hair, changes into a cherry blossom kimono, and meets Daisuke Aoki in casual clothes in the living room.

"Head of the family!" Yui Aoki folded her hands together and bowed to greet her.

Daisuke Aoki nodded and glanced at the nanny present. The latter tactfully exited the living room, opened the door, and temporarily avoided it.

"What is Baoze's attitude?" Daisuke Aoki thought for a while and said, "I received the news that Baoze's senior employees left the Shanghai Stock Exchange in large numbers and gathered in Zhejiang Province."

"What are you going to do? The current situation shouldn't be preparing for war? The Buddha's head died at the hands of President Baker, and the Kusanagi sword was also lost."

Yui Aoki sat down on the hem of the kimono, pouring tea skillfully, with gentle movements and calm tone: "Honor, do you think Baoze has the energy to fight the Super Powers Association at this moment?"

"Even foreign enemies are bullied on the other side of the earth, they will grit their teeth and endure it. The enemy at home is fatal."

Daisuke Aoki nodded, showing a worried look.

They have seen the terror of the master. Baker Richardson turned against him and snatched the Kusanagi Sword. How should Baoze fight?

Although there are many cutting-edge combat powers, there are only three Jidao, and Qin Ze is a new Jidao, and his strength is still a little worse. The Wushuang War Soul has the limitation of Li Xianyu. Li Xianyu had an accident and Wushuang War Soul was useless.

"Since Baoze and the Super Powers Association can't fight, then you still encourage them." Daisuke Aoki said helplessly: "Don't you discuss this with me?"

"If Baoze loses, just pretend I didn't say it. But if he wins, he will sooner or later have to settle with the Super Powers Association." Yui Aoki smiled.

What she wants to do now is to bring people to support Baoze, but reality does not allow it. In this unclear situation, the official organization will never take sides, especially after just experiencing the turmoil of the Tenshen Temple and suffered heavy losses.

She wanted to help Baoze, but it was just selfish.
To be continued...