Hail the King Chapter 1087.1

Chapter 1087: Puppet Empire (Part One)

Only the creator of all races could be called Master by Beast G.o.d Rexxar.

Right now, the human before the orcs would become the ruler of the Behemoth Orc Tribe.

-On Earth-

Standing on a street that was filled with cars, Zhong Dajun looked around with unprecedented joy.

The 1,000-year journey in the other world seemed like a fast dream.

Seeing the tall and heated skysc.r.a.pers, greyish-blue sky, and concrete jungle, Zhong Dajun didn't know if the memories in his mind were real or fake.

Right now, the scene before him was exactly the same as when he was killed in the car accident.

It was only about five minutes away from that car accident. When the traffic light on the other side of the street turned green, and he walked on the pedestrian crossing, a big truck that ran a red light would smash into him and send him flying.

Zhong Dajun thought for a moment and stood by the street. When the traffic light on the other side of the street turned green, he didn't step onto the pedestrian crossing.

Suddenly, the crowd got anxious, and screams sounded.

Further away, a big truck that lost control dashed toward the pedestrian crossing, and about ten people were still walking across the street.

“d.a.m.n it!” Zhong Dajun was shocked; what was in his memories re-occurred. Although he didn't step onto the pedestrian crossing, those innocent pedestrians…

Almost subconsciously, he opened his mouth and chanted a priest battle song of the Behemoth Orc Tribe in silence.

Streaks of white flames flew out of Zhong Dajun's mouth and turned into a faint-silver energy hand that was almost invisible and looked as if it was drawn out on a sketch.

This energy hand pressed onto the front of the truck that lost control and ran a red light, stopping it from moving.

In the next moment, the giant hand disappeared.

Zhong Dajun froze on the spot as he thought, “The power from that world… I can still use it…”

He only chanted a battle song subconsciously since it was one of his habits that he developed in the last 1,000 years, and he was shocked that the power of totem from the priest battle songs of the Behemoth Orc Tribe still worked in this world.

“Does it mean that… I brought the terrifying power as the pope of the Beast G.o.d Palace into the 'real world'? How terrifying is the power of the pope of the Beast G.o.d Palace who lived for 1,000 years?” Zhong Dajun thought to himself.

It meant that Zhong Dajun was someone like Superman in this world! If he wanted to, he could rule and dominate over nations and laws.

After experiencing the huge shock and surprise, Zhong Dajun forced himself to calm down. He acted as if nothing strange happened, and he left the noisy crowd, going in one direction according to his ancient memories.

If he didn't remember it wrong, today was his engagement ceremony. His girlfriend and both their parents were waiting for him in a hotel not too far away.

Perhaps it was because he just returned to Earth, and he was too excited, Zhong Dajun lost the caution and detail-oriented focus that he had in the other world. He didn't notice that a camera not far away clearly captured what had just happened.

-The Azeroth Continent, Northern Region, St. Petersburg-

St. Petersburg was almost completely destroyed after the defensive battle a few days ago. Most of the defense wall was destroyed, and the buildings and structures in the Capital of Zenit were scorched by the flames of war. The G.o.dly statues that stood tall in the city were pushed down and smashed into pieces, and streaks of smoke were coming out of many collapsed buildings. In addition, coffins and corpses that weren't buried yet lay everywhere.

Since Lionel Messi issued an order before his departure, operations that killed Zenitians in large-scale were rarely seen.

However, many Barcelonan soldiers were still robbing St. Petersburg.

Those Zenitian civilians who didn't get the chance to escape St. Petersburg from the northern gate on the night of bleeding and luckily survived Barcelonans' initial ma.s.sacre didn't have to worry about being slaughtered, but their living environment was still worrisome.