Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 71 Nine Dollars and Nine Assistants, You Deserve It
After 24 hours of medical treatment and dietary therapy, John recovered to full strength again.

John drove his classic car and rushed to New York. Without the sky-high bounty of $400 million, he could drive his classic car arrogantly without having to worry about being harassed by "flies" again.

In a plane where capital is paramount, there is no benefit, and no one will do thankless things, work for nothing, and risk their lives to fight against "Black Caesar".

John parked the classic car in the parking space of the square, got out of the car and walked into the gate of the theater, but was stopped by the guard before walking a few steps.

John took out a necklace with a cross on it, and the other party let him go.

This cross necklace is a ticket. Only by holding it can you meet the owner of the theater, Ms. Aizwal.

Anastar Azwar is the founder of the city's underground world. Compared with her, the Beggar King Barnard Bowery is like the difference between a cat and a cockroach, and of course Bowery is a cockroach.

John followed the guard down the corridor and into the theater lobby at the back.

There are many seats in the hall, and a lady sits in the middle of the seat.

She was looking at the stage in front of her with all her concentration.

On the stage, a young woman wearing a white dance skirt was dancing ballet hard, spinning over and over again, falling down, getting up, dancing again, spinning again...

John doesn't understand art, and he doesn't understand why this young woman is so persistent and desperate to dance.

John came to the lady with a cross necklace. According to the memory of his predecessor, this 60-year-old lady was Ms. Anasta Ezwar who adopted and trained him.

Azwar: "Yadani, why did you go home?"

Yadani Jovonovich is the real name of John's predecessor, which was given to him by Ezwar when he was adopted, and John Wick is just his "stage name".

Just like celebrities have their own stage names, for many celebrities, you may know her stage name, but you don't know her real name, which is a reason.

John didn't speak, but showed her the cross necklace in his hand. It was not only a ticket, but also a source.

Azwaal: "You show this to me like it's the answer. Do you think it's useful after all the chaos you've caused all this time? Don't you forget that I'm controlled by the Supreme Being , I am loyal to them, and the 'Supreme Being' is above all else, the adjudicator will kill me because I just said a few words to you, and even destroy everything here, are you sure you want to bring destruction to me? Is that how you respect me?"

"..."

John was silent.

Aizwal: "What was it about this time? A dog, a car, or a house?"

"Bring destruction to my beloved Ms. Aizwal, no, that won't be the case." John shook his head.

Azwar looked towards the stage, "Rooney, that's enough!"

The young girl who danced over and over again on the stage was finally relieved and paralyzed on the stage.

"That can't be the case? What do you want?" Aizwal looked at John again, "The 'Supreme Being' wants your life. The adjudicators are searching for you all over the world. How can you fight against the strong wind?"

It couldn't be more appropriate to use the gust of wind as a metaphor for the adjudicator. As the elder, Aizwaal is well aware of the horror of the adjudicator.

You have no way to escape the sanctions, no matter how you resist, you will be crushed and annihilated.

Azvar: "How can you break the mountains? How can you bury the sea? How can you escape the light? Of course, you can go to the darkness, but she is in the darkness too... So, Yadani, tell me, you What do you really want?"

John didn't speak, but directly took out a black coin with a coat of arms.

This black coin is the symbol of the adjudicator, the supreme combination of power, glory, and force, which can never be replaced.

Aizwar was stunned.

Petrification... complete petrification...

Can the adjudicator's symbol be in John's hands, proving that there is only one outcome...

A result that is simply unimaginable.

Azwar: "Yadani, you...you really..."

Her voice trembled.

Although Ezwar knew about John's glorious achievements over the past 30 years and earned the legendary title of "Black Caesar", it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the height of overpowering the judges.

She has confidence in the extent to which the children she has trained can grow in strength.

According to Ezwar's estimate, under normal circumstances, the three "Black Caesars" are not necessarily the opponents of the adjudicator. As the only enforcer, the adjudicator is not only absolutely loyal to the "supreme being", but also has supreme strength. Being surpassed, it is impossible to be surpassed.

Azwal simply didn't want to believe it was true, her child simply couldn't do it.

John took Aizwal's hand and personally stuffed the black coin into her palm, "Feel it carefully, feel its temperature, its material, its weight, and see if it is real."

Even if you are a god, it doesn't matter, but in front of my supreme invincible support system, in front of my extremely ferocious plug-in, no matter how powerful an NPC is, it has to lie down.

It's like playing online games, you have spent hundreds of thousands of oceans, the VIP has already reached the top, and you are wearing a magical costume, but after all, it can't be worth the [-] plug-in support I bought in a certain treasure, it is a reason.

Azwar held the black coin in his hands, looking at it again and again, just like the young girl dancing on the stage again and again, unwilling to believe it, but the facts were vividly before his eyes.

"The sky... is about to change..." Aizwaal murmured.

"That's right, the sky is about to change." John took the black coin back from her hand, "My respected lady, I only have one request now, please tell me how I can find the elder."

Getting rid of the adjudicator is only the first step. Destroy the elders and subvert the 'supreme existence', so that the 'rules' can be rewritten by one's own side.

"Ugh,"

Azwar sighed, "Have you really decided?"

John: "Of course."

From the time he took up the gun to rebel against the 'rules', he was ready to smash everything, and all those who stood on the opposite side were wiped out.

I am a time traveler, I have the supreme invincible auxiliary system, I am the master of the plane, and those who rub their noses and faces at me, I will let them go and roll into the dust of history, no matter who they are.

I need people who are friendly to me to create a harmonious society together.

"Give it to me," Azwar took back the cross necklace in John's hand, as if he had made a major decision, he stood up, walked to the back of the stage, and said to John without turning his head: "Follow me Come."

A smile twitched at the corners of John's lips.

Smart people naturally know how to choose and how to stand in line at critical moments.

(End of this chapter)