I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 782 - 780: Bad and Loves to Play

Half an hour ago, a thick gloom enveloped the entire Earth, but now, the scene had drastically changed.

"Bros, double-tap 666, and I'll make this alien put on a fire-breathing show for everyone!"

"Auctioning off a set of clothes worn by a wild alien, starting bid 200,000, first come first served!"

"Mom, look, I caught an alien, I made it big!"

"Is any crew filming a movie about aliens? I've got a read-made alien here, limited quantity, rent two get one free, rent three get two free, contact address: Building 334, Living Area 2, Jiangnan University of Science and Technology..."

...

The news helicopter captured the whole scene from the sky, its worldview seemingly collapsed in that moment.

Were these still the same aliens who had seemed invincible just moments ago? Were these the same foes who had single-handedly destroyed the entire American fleet at a ratio of 1 to 200?

Now they were being dragged around by a bunch of Earth's young boys and girls, or were being publicly humiliated through all kinds of means. Although the humiliation wasn't physical, the damage was not severe, but the insult was substantial!

At first, humans had despised these aliens profoundly; the danger they brought had driven humans to despair, wishing they could perish along with them.

But now, they suddenly felt pity for these alien invaders. Were they like wolves among sheep? It turned out they had walked into a den of bandits!

Under the shock of these images, all of humanity finally dropped their heightened alert, and the hearts of the Huaxia people swelled with pride and arrogance.

You American fleet thought you were so impressive, didn't you? Want to make the first contact with the aliens? Didn't they still wipe out your whole fleet?

But our Huaxia is great; a group of youngsters came out, hung those aliens up and beat them, even dismantled the spaceship that had obliterated the American fleet by hand.

What does this tell us? Those who know, know!

An hour later, this vivid social practice lesson finally drew towards its end.

The physical condition of the spaceship's pilots wasn't much stronger than that of ordinary Earthlings; they surrendered immediately at the beginning. The remaining 10,000 or more Level Two life forms were nearly all injured, wailing and writhing on the ground.

They had been very measured in their actions, only beating them half to death, mostly just humiliating them, and incredibly, they hadn't killed a single one!

"Gather them all up!" Zhang Menglong ordered.

"Playing dead?" the students kicked the aliens, "Didn't you hear our dean speak?"

"Exactly! Hurry up, move it, squat down, hug your head, and sing 'Conquest'!"

"You dare glare at me? You don't want to go, do you?"

"People of Blue Star, just kill us!" Some aliens whose wills had crumbled pleaded, while a few others still had some backbone, preferring death over slavery.

"Want to die? It won't be that easy. You've killed our people on Earth, each of you must atone!" Zhang Menglong said.

10,000 or more Level Two life forms, that's equivalent to over 10,000 martial artists and divine Psychics of the Mythical Realm. This was a tremendously valuable human resource, too good to just kill off, right?

Not to mention anything else, just having them do hard, dirty, and heavy labor was still excellent, and it cost nothing.

"How many of you have taken a course in martial arts, specifically the Life and Death Talisman?" Zhang Menglong asked.

A few hundred students raised their hands.

"Implant them all with the Life and Death Talisman. After all, they are still quite dangerous on Earth, and we need to control them; this is the best way.

"Yes! Dean!"

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" Strings of Life and Death Talismans were implanted into the aliens' bodies, causing them excruciating pain as they writhed on the ground.

Death they did not fear, but they feared torture!

The aliens scrambled together, not daring to harbor any thoughts of resistance or utter another word. They had realized that these people from Blue Star were devils!

"Listen up!" Zhang Menglong used his inner strength to amplify his voice, "Now, you have all become my captives. If you obediently follow our arrangements, you can avoid suffering. Otherwise, I won't hit you, but I will curse and insult you!"

"Captives have no right to negotiate terms with us!"

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Menglong. Your so-called Blue Star is called Earth to us, and I am, in fact, the leader of Earth. From now on, you must obey me. If you defy my will, I guarantee, you will die in extreme pain and humiliation!"

"Take them away, lock them up in the zoo! Students from Super God Academy, disperse and return to school!"

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"What's going on?"

"Is it over just like that?"

Journalists and spectators were baffled; this battle seemed to have determined the future of humanity, yet it seemed somewhat rushed!

"Close-up, give Zhang Menglong a close-up!

"Look, that's my husband!"

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"What organization are these people from? I really want to join them!"

"I think, the times are about to change."

Zhang Menglong looked up at the helicopter in the sky, then waved at the reporters.

"Is he signaling for us to come down?"

"It's okay, come on down, it should be safe now."

The pilot slowly landed the helicopter next to Zhang Menglong, and the journalists and the camera crew got off.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for everything you have done for us humans," the journalist said, bowing deeply to Zhang Menglong.

Even though the process was filled with nefarious fun, there was no doubt that Zhang Menglong and his people had saved humanity.

"No need to thank me, it's the responsibility and duty of every outstanding youth of the new era!" Zhang Menglong responded.

"Yeah, right!" the journalist thought to himself. Could a regular outstanding youth really handle such Earth-protecting tasks?

"Mr. Zhang, the group you brought earlier, are they special warriors secretly trained by our country?"

This question was not only in the journalist's mind but also in the minds of all the viewers.

"Oh, those hundreds of thousands wearing capes are my bodyguards, and the rest, I started a school, they are students from our school," Zhang Menglong replied, "Actually, we didn't come here specifically today, just recently we organized a social practice course, and just happened to have this opportunity, so we let the students have a trial run, and it looks like the results were not bad."

"No wonder!" the journalist suddenly understood a bit. No wonder those people all seemed so nonchalant about the whole thing. If they were nationally trained special warriors, how could they possibly be so disorganized and indisciplined?

While dealing with the aliens, you guys are still streaming the event live?

"Regarding the complete annihilation of humanity's Americas fleet, what's your opinion on that?"

"That, well, when they first proposed it, we disagreed, but who knew they wouldn't listen to advice and even accused us of meddling, saying what? Saying we were being sour? Can you believe that? Now they've been wiped out, and isn't it Hunaxia cleaning up their mess?" Zhang Menglong freely criticized.

"You say, spending so much money and resources on so many spaceships, couldn't they have done something better? Having to send their heads on a platter, even more capable of delivery than Meituan?" Zhang Menglong spoke slowly and deliberately, "For their actions, I can only give a five-character evaluation."

"What is it?"

"Incompetent and frivolous!"

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