The Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress
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Everyone in the International Association watching the broadcast remained stunned in front of the screen.
Some of them type the word "cool" but do not post it.
One by one, they felt their heartbeat freeze.
They're all watching him. Not only ordinary people but also Song San, Apollo, Dugu Yusheng and many leaders in the International Association…
That familiar red color.
That familiar silver mask.
That familiar voice.
…
Apollo finally woke up from his daydream.
He raised his hand to protect the bloodlust in his eyes. He grins. "That's .. that guy."
He didn't even realize how hoarse his own voice was.
Song San only narrowed his eyes ruthlessly. It really surprised him.
It seemed like he could not believe his eyes when he saw that person on the screen.
Those pitch-black eyes stared intently at the screen, unwilling to miss a single second.
Chi Yue, who was still in Su Huiqing's room, was also staring at the screen. The red figure is bewitching.
Chi Yue had a faint smile on her lips. He adjusted his glasses and placed his hands on the keyboard once again. He really came back this time.
His fingers slightly vibrated above the keyboard.
Chi Yue took a deep breath twice. He still has something more important to do. He typed a series of numbers.
"Click!"
He punched enter!
At this moment, the live broadcast reached everyone's screen.
Anyone who watches a variety show, anime or television drama, whether on their laptop or phone—all their screens now feature that red figure!
That bold red color fluttered in the wind. The lustrous black hair and the silver mask. The images were clear and piercing, even the intricate carvings on the mask could be seen. Behind him was a raging fire.
A light laughter could be heard.
That laugh was very faint. A serious voice, without any previous dominance, but now tinged with a cruel brashness. “I never expected so much change after just one year of absence. I'm really sorry that you guys had to face this alone for so long. Now, I'm back.”
The corner of Su Huiqing's lips curved slightly.
But strangely enough, almost everyone could feel that smile.
He waves.
A silver needle flew out!
The drone was blown to pieces.
Everyone's screen turned static.
His last words were spoken slowly and clearly. Those words echoed in everyone's ears.
The common people have no idea what happened. Everyone online asks who is it? Who's that?!
What does he mean by "I'm back"?!
Only a handful of people on Unknown Island, those who knew Su S— their hands trembled on top of their computers.
Apollo, Gideon, and the others were astonished.
They had never met Su S in person.
They only heard the legend about the red dress and the mask.
The International Association was engulfed in an unprecedented tense atmosphere. Leaders from different countries put the International Association's phone line at a standstill.
Countless strong people rushed towards the Unknown Island!
Apollo stuffed his hand into his pocket, emerging from his initial state of worry to his current calmness.
From the first time he met that person, he more or less knew that his influence was already etched deep into his bones.
He gave up at the beginning.
But everyone is still determined.
Dugu Yusheng did not leave the International Association.
Chi Yue had also returned to the Unknown Island.
Everyone on the Unknown Island also survived. Whether it's in a lab or an International Prison.
After all, the Unknown Island was once its territory.
Since he died in battle, it was their turn to take over.
Apollo opened his phone and saw the Unknown Island forum again crowded with comments. There is only one thread: Make sure my way back to the Unknown Island is paved with fresh blood! – Su S
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