Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2570 - 2408: Boundless Power

To now.

This fright caused the consortium leaders to completely lose their will to fight.

Previously.

They still harbored a bit of hope, but now, the thought of resistance couldn’t even arise because the other party could make them kill each other at any time.

Or commit suicide.

In short.

If one desires.

It could all be staged as a chaotic battlefield, even if they died, one couldn’t say it was someone else’s doing. Without witnessing it firsthand, who would believe it?

How could something like this exist.

"Ding-dang."

"Gurgle gurgle!"

"..."

The bullets in everyone’s brows fell onto the table, rolling around, some even rolling onto the floor.

And the weapons in their hands.

"Click! Click!"

Jingle clang.

In one second.

They were dismantled into basic parts, scattered on the table, more exaggerated than in movies.

"You guys go out first, I’ll have a chat with them." Tang Qing smiled.

"Yes."

Cecil nodded.

Leading the men in black away, and those butlers and bodyguards who were restrained also found their feet disobeying, walking towards the door.

Additionally.

Gitti also went out.

"Bang!"

The door closed.

Inside, only the consortium leaders remain, at this moment they have regained their mobility, but the immense fear makes their bodies tremble slightly.

Their eyes retreat from Tang Qing’s gaze.

A minute ago.

They dared to look this man in the eye, but now, it’s as if they are seeing the devil. They finally begin to understand why Tang Qing dares to call himself the chess player.

Because.

He has that capability.

Eerie.

Powerful.

"..."

Looking at them, Tang Qing smiles lightly.

"Pop!"

A snap of fingers.

"Hoo!"

"Ah!"

"What?"

They feel their vision change, suddenly appearing in a desolate area. Surrounding them are sandstone and earth, the entire sky is gray.

Also.

Is that the sunset on the horizon?

So strange.

"Seeing you were quite cold earlier, come here to warm up." Tang Qing said with a faint smile.

"Where is this?"

Old Morgan seemed to think of something, tremblingly said.

"Recognized it?"

Tang Qing glanced at him, smiled, "Seems like someone hasn’t completely lost their mind, congratulations, you’re the first batch of outsiders to arrive here."

At this moment.

Others are watching the two’s cryptic exchange.

Looking left.

Looking right.

Just a bit more yellow sand, the sky gray, pinching themselves, though shocked by appearing here, still don’t know what is being said.

Seeing this.

Old Morgan chuckles bitterly, uttering a word from his mouth.

"Mars."

Instantly.

Others became petrified.

Mars?

Did they mishear, this place is really... an alien planet, that’s impossible... suddenly appearing elsewhere is already terrifying enough.

Alien?

The limits of their thinking simply cannot imagine.

No.

Such a possibility shouldn’t exist in their cognition.

"Don’t believe?"

Tang Qing also felt a bit playful, there’s nothing he can do, the alien planet matter is known only to himself, playing solo gets quite boring.

Just right.

To intimidate these people.

As for how there is air for them to breathe, it’s quite simple, his ninth-level authority allows him to bring the air from the room over.

No effort needed.

"..."

As Tang Qing’s words fell.

Except for Old Morgan, everyone felt pushed by a force several meters away. Instantly, an unbearable feeling overwhelmed them, they felt terrible.

Suffocation.

Blood flow.

Heart.

The atmospheric pressure far from that of Earth made them feel their bodies expanding.

"Ah!"

"Help... me!"

"..."

Within less than ten seconds, they were pulled back to normal pressure, their bodies felt squeezed as if underwater again.

However.

This is something they can adapt to. After a while, their body adjusted, no longer feeling so uncomfortable, but recalling it makes them shiver.

Now.

They believe, outside isn’t Earth.

"Alright."

"Playtime is over, you’ve seen enough, let’s talk about business, mainly the conditions proposed by Cecil before."

"You all, unconditionally, become my subordinates."

"Believe."

"You should know my ability can make all of you..."

At this moment.

"Boom!"

A giant peak on the right suddenly exploded, numerous rocks falling, the entire ground trembling, "be buried with that mountain peak."

"Gives you time to consider."

"One minute."

"Within this time, if you don’t want to, feel free to stand out, but if a minute passes and you haven’t expressed, I’ll assume you acquiesced."

"Tick-tock!"

An alarm clock appeared on the table, the ticking sound pounding in their hearts.

At this moment.

They are nearly scared out of their wits.

"If you don’t agree, how do you plan to deal with the outsiders?" Old Morgan bitterly looked at Tang Qing, realizing he really can’t turn this game around!

Tang Qing smiled.

Said:

"Simple."

"Let someone willing to listen take over the consortium, after all, there are youngsters in each of your families worth cultivating."

"The price is right."

"Everything."

"Won’t be a problem, the reason for keeping you isn’t because I can’t find suitable people, but because I find it bothersome, but it doesn’t mean I’m afraid of trouble."

"Otherwise."

"I wouldn’t have played with you for so long." Only in the past two years has Tang Qing’s increased authority allowed him to be so arrogant, previously truly afraid of exposure.

However.

The other side doesn’t know.

"..."

Upon hearing.

The scene is bitter.

Indeed.

With Tang Qing’s power, the previous situations were mere child’s play. If Tang Qing wanted, the family scions aren’t opponents at all.

Alas!

This game, they lost, without grievance.

"Excuse me."

"Are you an alien?" Old Rockefeller asked curiously.

"No."

Tang Qing shook his head slightly.

"Registry, Earth, Huaxia, Qingyan City, as for the incomprehensible things you’ve seen, just force yourself to accept, just know."

"From now on."

"You have a joint allegiance."

"With good performance."

"You can continue to control the consortium."

"Your wealth doesn’t interest me, enjoy life well, a hundred years, two hundred years, even longer lifespan, I can give you."

"Now."

"Ten seconds left, anyone not agreeing?"

Upon hearing.

Everyone looked at each other, all with bitter smiles, humans being at the mercy of others, do they have a choice? No, not a bit of choice.

Taking a deep breath.

"Alright, I agree." Old Morgan spoke up before the minute ended.

Others.

Silent.

Choosing this way to agree.

"..."

Five minutes later.

Ancient castle.

Room.

Back to familiar surroundings, only ten minutes have passed, yet the consortium leaders feel like ages have gone by, what happened earlier felt like a dream.

However.

Yet knowing it’s not a dream, it’s real.

In front.

Tang Qing.

A modest person from Huaxia, the world’s second tycoon, a businessman they didn’t much regard, a super scholar who just finished his master’s.

Developing so far seemingly by luck.

However.

Has already mastered overwhelming power.