THE BLACK MAN'S
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The world at that time had begun to be conducive to the riots that occurred several years ago. That day it appeared that several men were meeting with the American presidency and senators in making improvements to the country that was hit by attacks that killed many people around the world.

"In my opinion, we should have a big meeting and appoint a world body that will deal with this big problem, sir." Senator Samuel Liden, who is now the Chairman of the Senate.

"Well, Mr. Samuel, we leave this to you, prepare a report on my desk in a month." Exclaimed Mr. President who left the room.

"Sir, today your schedule is up. Tomorrow night you have to meet the Australian Defense Minister with representatives from the Senate of several other countries."

"Take me to the airport now, I want to visit my daughter." Exclaimed Samuel Liden who was directly delivered to his private plane using a beautiful and large service car.

Four hours later, Samuel Liden had arrived at the foot of the Muji mountains. He had been waited on by a man dressed in all black.

"Welcome father." Exclaimed the black-clothed man standing on the wind a few feet off the ground.

"How are you, John?" Ask Mr. Samuel.

"Okay, we're all good dads. Go ahead" cried John, inviting Sir Samuel to a large open stone.

Inside the stone is a black golf cart-like device that stops on a long rail starting from the door.

After John and Mr. Samuel boarded, the door closed along with the vehicle, which rolled rapidly upward until shortly afterwards, Samuel and his son-in-law arrived at a similar door on the floor of John's house.

A fairly large house is on a rocky land plains that are quite fertile. Two kilometers from there was the sound of a large waterfall that rushed to the place where John used to often train under the guidance of Han Lojin who is now lying in the cemetery area next to John's house.

"Dad," cried the beautiful blonde-haired greenish-blue-eyed woman who was only 35 years old.

Beside her was another woman who smiled kindly to Master Samuel while nodding.

"How are you doing Samuel?" Asked an old man who used an iron rod that looked light in the grasp of his right hand.

"Well Professor, are you healthy?"

"Yes, that's how it is, as you can see Sam." Mr. Meshach answered sitting down, inviting Samuel to sit by his side.

Shortly after, two children came out of the room running. The 3-and-a-half-year-old is very different.

One of his bodies was dark black like charcoal. Another one is white in skin and looks very handsome.

"Hey, how are you Black and White?" Samuel asked with a smile carrying the very black child.

"Good Grandpa." Answer them almost simultaneously.

"Go and play with me back." Cake Meshach exclaimed to the two children.

"Uncle Professor, what exactly happened to the boy? Why is it the more days her skin is changing." Samuel asked in a soft voice while staring at John in turn.

"Black**it's okay, just a skin pigment disorder that's common with John's blood being poisoned."

"Why is White**different?" Samuel continued with furrowed brows.

"White doesn't come from the ovaries of an egg cell that compounds with toxins in John's body." Answer Prof Meshach casually.

"Maybe it's God's father's destiny." John cried out with a long breath.

"You should be grateful that John has a child like Black Junior, despite his deformed skin, but his brain is very intelligent."

"Have it done, son, I'm sure someday, his shortcomings will bring him great benefits." Cake Meshach.

"Hopefully, Cake, hopefully." Answer John lethargic.

Suddenly, they were startled by the cries of the people under the hill,

"The Old Lord came to visit."

The voice containing the energy of Khi Kang was sent by an old priest who escorted the Dalai Lama who is now at the foot of mount Muji.

"In the meantime, I'm gonna go get Kenji." John exclaimed as he walked into a large lip-like room on the floor of his house in the basement.

"Please John." Sir Samuel smiled.

Before long, John had been in the room back with some of the Old Pastors escorting a handsome and very young Dalai Lama.

"Welcome to our place of His Holiness the Dalai Lama." Excited John, Samuel and Cake Meshach with high regard.

"Thank you, Grandpa, Temperature and Mr. Sam, I'm actually here to talk about something important with Temperature and all that." Kenji has now become the number one leader in Tibet.

"Please tell me what the Dalai Lama needs." Excitement Meshach Cake with furrowed eyebrows.

"We heard about the plan to invade the American government into Israel, is that really the Senator?" Ask Kenji who from now on we should call it the Dalai Lama.

"It's just a diversion of the Totiang issue, we deliberately release the issue to be a bait for Malech, Hans and Christ and their colleagues." Answer Samuel.

"We also heard about their planned attack on China and Tibet, is this true?" The Dalai Lama asked again.

"It might just be a bluff or it might be true, I've asked Wan for help with an investigation with Government Professionals." Samuel Liden said calmly.

"In that case, we'll just wait here if we're allowed to." The Dalai Lama was nodded by John.

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The large and luxurious room looks magnificent with beautiful high-art painting. Right in the middle there is a large round table that is surrounded by 6 people dressed in parlente with neat suits.

"Mr Malech, how are our next steps? When are we gonna move?" Exclaimed the handsome man who now looked old with a radiant face.

"Prophey Mr. Christ, we will soon continue our plan. All we have to watch out for now is The Black Man, have you heard about him all this time?" Ask Mr. Malech who is sitting at the head of that big table.

"The Black Man was seen several times around New York. It seems he has become a subordinate of that brash Senate." Exclaimed the man named Hans who is no longer a commander in Germany.

"Mr Hans, you're with Hanji trying to track the Black Man's movements. The three of you prepare the need for an onslaught on Tibet and China tomorrow night."

Just as Mr. Malech finished his words, the building alarm suddenly sounded,

"Wiiiuuuwwiiiuuwww,,"

"Invader, there's an intruder," shouted some subordinates guarding the building.

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