Chapter 122: Attorney letter warning

At this time, the official live broadcast room was opened after Shang Wenxuan revealed the formula of the super soldier serum.
Audiences can't wait to rush in. When Shang Wenxuan launched this trick, the number of people in the live room reached a terrible 30 million.
"Shang Tang boss, is this really going to be a sword fairy!?"
"Speaking of fighting spirit and sword spirit, what kind of variety is Shangtang?"
"My Nima, this is the real boss, really terrible. It's terrible..."
"Sure enough, playing games is the best way to open and hang!"
"This strength... is it really the player can master? I'm so excited!"
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When the audience was thrilled, the countless Dao Jian Qi slammed down, the sword Qi has not yet arrived, everyone who has already spurred the sword light can not open their eyes.
With that horrible sword spirit rushing down, that powerful force made the vitality of this heaven and earth suddenly burst like sea tide.
When those giant sword lights are cut off, it feels as if they are no longer swords, but huge mountains!
Boom!
The earth-shattering loud noise, like the thunder of the sky-tribulation, suddenly rang through the heavens and the earth, and the earth trembles under this giant sound.
That terrifying sword energy, the blade tip exploded in the moment of contact, and then, the rest of it burst out one after another, and the terrifying energy storm swept away...
As long as you touch this spirit, whether it is a high-rise building, people, or the ground, all are torn apart.
The whole world started shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.
Under this power, let alone US soldiers, all buildings within a radius of 10 kilometers were razed to the ground. At the very center of the sword gas explosion, a huge pothole with a diameter of several kilometers appeared.
The audience in the broadcast room was stunned and looked at the streets of New York, which were all scarred by the power of the sword.
There was no living creature in the whole ruin, only Shang Wenxuan grabbed Erskine and floated in the air.
"Oh my God......"
"Lying trough, how powerful is this missile?"
"Where do ordinary missiles have such great power, is this the power of small nuclear warheads?"
"Is the power of the Holy Order so exaggerated!"
"Stunned by a powerful force and autistic..."
"I have already made plans, and I have to go into cultivation and become a holy man in the beta! I must have such power! I must also experience some kind of godlike power!"
"Upstairs empathize, let's become gods together!"
"Let's go crazy together! (manually funny)"
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In Marvel's world, Erskine looked at Shang Wenxuan with horror. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that human power could be so terrifying.
Is this already comparable to the gods?
Shang Wenxuan's faint voice rang, "This is just a warning. If you still don't know life or death, the next goal is the White House."
His tone was very light, but it echoed throughout the world, even people outside the explosion range heard clearly.
As soon as this remark came out, the Americans in the surrounding area were not only shocked, but their faces were exploding.
"Lawyer's letter warns! You Cai, this group of Cai B, be careful!"
"Hahaha, I'm fucking, the boss of Shangtang is so good, don't wait, just go!"
"Shang Tang Dao: My sword is already hungry, you come to mess with me!"
"That's right, don't wait for the Shangtang gangsters, do it now and teach them to be humans!!"
"Although it's just a game, I'm so excited to watch it, ha ha ha ha!"
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But no matter how the group of spectators fearing the world is not shouting, Shang Wenxuan already grabbed Erskine and flew away.
When Shang Wenxuan once again found a place to land, Song Zhengxian in the live broadcast room finally sent the news.
"Mr. Shang, we have studied the formula of Super Soldier Serum. There are a few elements that are not currently available on Earth. We need to ask Erskine what alternatives are available."
Shang Wenxuan asked immediately, "Tell me directly what needs to be replaced, and I ask him."
Erskine got used to it a long time ago, because Shang Tang often murmured to the air and spoke Chinese he didn't understand.
Now it seems to start again...
Shang Wenxuan wrote down the elements from Song Zhengxian that needed to be replaced, turned around and spoke out, and then asked, "In the formula of the super soldier serum, are there any substitutes for these materials?"
Erskine froze for a moment, and countless questions suddenly appeared in his mind.
When Shang Wenxuan appeared, Erskine knew he was coming for the super soldier's serum.
But someone as powerful as Shang Wenxuan, why would he want something that is obviously useless to him?
What's even more strange is that these few things that Shang Wenxuan said are not cherished materials. They can be synthesized directly in the laboratory with a little effort.
"Yes, I used some substitutes when the formula was not perfect in my early years. But the serum made from these substitutes will either be far less effective than this formula, or it will cause the experimental body to explode and die. , Or there are some unknown mutations..."
"Tell directly what these alternatives are and the effects they will have."
Shang Wenxuan interrupted Erskine and asked.
Erskine suddenly said nothing, and his eyes kept glancing at Shang Wenxuan.
Shang Wenxuan's hand stretched out abruptly, pinched his neck, and lifted him off the ground with one hand.
"To die, to live?"
Saying that, Shang Wenxuan's hands gradually tightened, and Leder Erskine gradually couldn't breathe, waving helplessly in the air.
But unexpectedly, Erskine's face was flushed and he began to cough violently with his mouth wide open, but his eyes were completely determined, apparently not intending to succumb.
"Mr. Shang, enough! He can't die yet!"
Just as Shang Wenxuan was about to continue to work hard, Song Zhengxian over the broadcast room sent several news in a row.
Shang Wenxuan frowned, he released Erskine, and said coldly, "Say what you want directly."
What kind of person is Shang Wenxuan, just look at Erskine's expression to know what idea he must be playing.
Erskine's mouth grew big and took a few breaths. Then he eased away, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he stared at Shang Wenxuan with his eyes, "I want your blood!"
Shang Wenxuan's expression suddenly became gloomy. Is this group of people who are doing research particularly neurotic? They are not afraid of death at all. At this time, they still remember to study his genes?
Shang Wenxuan wanted to slap the dead guy who didn't know what to do, but when he saw the content sent by Song Zhengxian in the live broadcast room, he sighed helplessly.
"Yes, but it must be verified that what you said is true before it can be given to you."
"no problem!"
Erskine's look of surprise, agreed without thinking.
[The off-topic of the author]: Four shifts, five shifts depends on the situation, and I have not finished writing.
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