Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
White House, Washington, United States of America —
Homeland Security Director General Robertson pushed to have an urgent meeting with the President and the Secretary of Defense.
“Director Robertson, I am very, very dissatisfied with your recent work. You should know what I mean when I look at you like this!”
The president tapped his fingers on the table. He had never been a daring president due to his former background as a shrewd businessman.
“I have satisfied enough of your requirements. When you wanted money, I lobbied hard for the State budget Committee to give you funds. When you wanted soldiers, I risked offending the CIA and FBI, offering to have them send you elite agents. When you wanted research institutions, I had let you use one of the best research institutes in the United States, but General, look at what you gave me in return. Nothing!”
“You are wasting taxpayer dollars. If this continues, even I can’t bail you out in the face of pressure from both houses!” the president spat.
General Robertson stood in front of the president. He stood straight, but his forehead was drenched in sweat.
He was someone who had once sought to retire but chose to foray once more into politics. He had lobbied for a position as director of Homeland Security since it involved supernatural events. But with the enviable position came a lot of pressure. If he didn’t provide results, he would be forced to step down.
Thinking like this, Robertson hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully handed the data, Your Excellency, this is a book collected from a cult that we have recently destroyed. This book is a true supernatural item that contains incredible power.”
The president picked up the information and read it without comment. The number of liars had been on the rise recently, and they made up the vast majority of reported supernatural events. As a result, the president had also turned from initial excitement into indifferent numbness.
The president briefly flipped through the information inside and said with uncertai
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