Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

At the same time, some blurry photos and short videos began to circulate on the international Internet.

At first, it was just a video posted on a newly registered Twitter account called "Witness".

"What would the world be like if myths and legends were true!"

In the picture, a back figure floats a hundred meters in the air, walking step by step towards a city.

Below, tanks and armored vehicles formed a torrent of steel. Tens of thousands of people fired their guns, but it did not affect him at all. Instead, they easily trampled the armored vehicles and raised their hands to lower the lightning network.

"It's definitely not true, this is a movie clip!"

"Wow, so spectacular! So magical! So imaginative!"

"Oh my God, this is a visual blockbuster. Is it a new film directed by Nolan?"

Quickly, many people retweeted it, but most of them were joking and disbelieving.

Director Nolan is well-known in the United States and has directed many science fiction and fantasy blockbusters.

He was liked by netizens, who immediately forwarded the video and gave a comment:

"It's really interesting. At this stage, no special effects company can produce such a realistic video!"

This is tantamount to indirectly denying that it was produced by special effects.

"I recognize this military uniform. It's the military uniform of the old Sodoni government army. It's not from a movie, right?"

Some military fans are paying attention.

But soon, the second, third, and more videos were released.

Many people's old ideas have begun to shake.

"The howls of these werewolves are so miserable, they don't look like acting at all. They are full of fear and despair and make my skin stand on end!"

"Are they real gods fighting, or are they movie special effects? Don't use this clumsy marketing trick! My appetite has been aroused!"

In the era of mobile Internet, information spreads like a virus.

Soon, there were videos and discussions on YouTube, on Facebook, on blogs.

The Witness's Twitter followers quickly exceeded 100,000, one million, two million... The number of followers climbed steadily and skyrocketed.

"Shocked! Chinese gods and Western gods appeared in Sodoni, and a war broke out!"

"A god appears in Africa, and one man defeats ten thousand armies!"

"Do gods really exist? Perhaps the world is about to change!"

One after another, explosive headlines appear on the front pages of various media outlets, and small media outlets are desperate to exaggerate.

Even though those traditional media adhere to journalistic ethics and will not jump to random conclusions, they still pay close attention to this incident and comment and analyze it as a mysterious and unknown event or a cultural phenomenon.

Various factors added fuel to the flames, causing the war between the Sodoni gods to become a rage, and the Western world was in an uproar.

…

USA, San Francisco, Silicon Valley.

Facebook headquarters building.

Chairman Mike stared at the messages on the Internet, took a sip of black coffee, touched his chin, and thought: "It's really interesting. Why do these people make up these fake news?"

At this time, the female secretary called the internal phone: "Chairman, there is a visitor, you may want to see him!"

Mike looked impatient: "Are those stupid entrepreneurs hoping to raise funds? I don't have time!"

"Maybe you have to remember, the guests are coming from the Langley Building!"

The female secretary said.

"CIA?"

Mike was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Let them in!"

Mike's Facebook network has 400 million registered users and more than 100 million online users at the same time.

Now his personal assets have reached 4 billion US dollars, making him the youngest person to enter the Forbes list of the world's richest people this year.

The first time he interacted with the CIA, Mike turned the coffee cup in his hand and felt a little nervous. God knows how many secrets these guys with great eyes and hands control about themselves?

Five minutes later, a tall black man walked in.

He was wearing a crisp suit, a snow-white shirt, and a scarlet tie with a small national flag emblem on it. He looked like a government worker.

He showed his work ID and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Colonel Miller of the CIA!"

"Sir, I have heard about you. You are also a famous Harvard alumnus. I heard that you served in the Air Force and are a former cybercrime investigation expert in the Air Force!"

Mike shook hands with him and said:

"I am the founder and chairman of Facebook, Mike! Sir, what can I do for you?"

"I also have an identity as the strategic advisor of the CIA's FireEye network investigation company!"

Colonel Miller took out a small black stick the size of a voice recorder from his pocket and pressed the button.

Mike frowned, feeling even more uneasy.

This should be a military electromagnetic interference device to prevent audio and video recording.

Colonel Miller said calmly: "You must delete all information about the Sodoni War on Facebook!"

Mike burst out laughing: "Colonel, are you kidding? This is not in line with American values ​​and it is not in line with the law. Citizens have freedom of speech, and the media also has freedom of press! I'm afraid it's a pity that I can't obey your order!"

"Mike, please take talking to me seriously. This is not a discussion, but an order!"

There was a hint of coldness in Colonel Miller's eyes, and he crossed his fingers on the table to speak calmly.

"Facebook is a company that abides by the law. I don't think you can do anything to me if I don't carry out your unreasonable order?"

Mike smiled proudly, tit for tat.

He is worthy of being called the "second Gates" of the Internet upstart. He is calm and composed and has a strong aura.

Colonel Miller smiled slightly, took out a military tablet computer from his briefcase, and quickly opened it.

This computer is connected to satellites in space, including some spy satellites, and can see what is happening in the United States, including anywhere in the world.

When Mike was in college, he had interned at Google and developed a paid version of Google Earth that was accurate enough to see a dog in the park, but it was nothing compared to the CIA's.

The resolution of these surveillance satellites is enough to see the text on a newspaper held in a person's hand.

Colonel Miller operated quickly on the computer for a while, and then turned the computer screen to Mike:

"I wonder what Miss Rachel, who you are pursuing, would think when she sees this scene?"

A sea view villa with an outdoor swimming pool on the rooftop.

Mike was clapping for love with a bikini girl, so clear that he could even count the hairs on his body.

"Damn it! You, are you monitoring me? You are violating my privacy and portrait rights!"

Mike suddenly broke down in a cold sweat and stared at Colonel Miller angrily.

"We're protecting the United States of America, and you're in our protection!"

Colonel Miller said calmly:

"My California boy, I can't let you go out of sight of my motherland!"

"I heard that your company is planning to be listed on Nasdaq. If this girl sues you for infringement, I'm afraid your listing plan will be shelved. You also know that the U.S. stock market has always been known for its strict supervision. Companies in litigation It can’t be put on the market!”

"Okay, I will delete the relevant messages!"

Mike was trembling all over, not sure if it was anger or fear, but in the end he said with humiliation on his face.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation!"

Colonel Miller stood up to leave, shook hands with Mike, and said with a smile: "Mike, the best computer expert will never be in Silicon Valley, but in the CIA! I hope you can join us one day!"

After leaving the Facebook building, Colonel Miller climbed into his bulletproof Land Cruiser.

He closed his eyes tiredly, waved to the driver and said: "Next stop, go to Twitter headquarters! Damn it! Endless fire!"

Ten minutes after Colonel Miller left.

Mike wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and came to his senses, the CIA is indeed not a vegetarian, nothing can escape their eyes.

He quickly came to the computer and started working on it. He found that the relevant messages and discussions on the Internet were rapidly decreasing.

And the tidbits about a certain Hollywood female star's marriage change dominated the headlines.

"It seems that Colonel Miller and the others have spent a lot of effort deleting this message..."

Mike touched his chin, his eyes became extremely deep, and said:

"The more the government tries its best to cover up, the more true it is. Are all these news true?"

At this time, his cell phone rang.

It was a call from Mr. Marshall, a veteran wealthy man in the United States.

Mr. Marshall is the spiritual leader of the California consortium, has great influence in the United States, and is a real powerful person.

Including the prestigious Hilton family, they are all members of it.

Marshall is also one of the venture capitalists of Mike's Facebook network. At the same time, he is also the grandfather of Miss Rachel, whom Mike admires.

"Little Mike, come to Stags Leap Wine Cellars."

"Many people say that the gods of Sodoni may be real. I want to hear your opinion!"

Marshall gasped.

"Mr. Marshall, I'll be there immediately!"

Mike knew Marshall had terminal blood cancer.

In fact, Mike has been looking for famous doctors for these years, but with no obvious results.

…

San Francisco, in a luxurious estate only ten kilometers away from Silicon Valley.

It has green grass and a vast area.

"Sister, is this really him?"

Jenny Hilton sat on the swing, looking at a few photos on the tablet in her hand with amazement.

She said in disbelief: "He actually went to Africa and exposed his strength!"

Paris Hilton, wearing a bright red floor-length dress, looked at the distant east, with a charming smile on her charming face, and said firmly: "Who else could it be besides him?"

"He became the true helmsman of Sordoni. He was the godfather of the little king and the god they believed in!"

Jenny looked in amazement, her beautiful blue eyes showed a hint of intoxication, and murmured: "He is really a god-like man!"

"Yes! He captured a country! Defeated many warlords and their supporters!"

Paris sighed quietly:

"It seems that he is destined to be a man on top of the world. The whole world is nothing more than a tool for him to turn the world upside down! And now, he has finally begun to officially declare his great ability to the world!"

"But he is also facing a crisis that he has never done before! He has provoked the United States!"

Jenny frowned and said with worry on her pretty face.

Paris's eyes showed a sharp look, and she looked at the old housekeeper standing next to him with his hands hanging down, and said:

"I want to meet my father. Maybe this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for our Hilton family!"