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Urban Mighty God of War

Urban Mighty God of War

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Introducción
The super military king Qin Zhao, because of an accident, his soul was separated from the real body. His soul traveled through the alienated world for 300 years, and finally became an emperor. The real body stayed on the earth and became the husband of the beautiful president. He became a fool who had no soul and was teased by others. However, he didn't know that only three years had passed on the earth in the past 300 years. On this day, Qin Zhao's soul returned to the earth and returned to the original body. "This time, I will let those who betrayed me have nightmares every night, and those who carried me will never be at peace..."
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Capítulo

In the meeting office of Xinyun Real Estate Group in Qingnan City.

A group of people were sitting inside in a meeting. The host of this meeting was a woman in a silver-gray professional suit. She had an oval face, limpid eyes, and beautiful hair tied behind her head. Her face was cold and she looked very capable. However, this did not keep people thousands of miles away. Instead, it made people's hearts flutter at a glance.

The woman's name was Song Yunxi, and she was the chairman of Xinyun Real Estate Group.

"Ah..."

Song Yunxi was sitting at the table, announcing the company's performance summary last month. A handsome man sitting beside her suddenly looked ferocious and shouted painfully.

The sudden situation made the people in the conference room frown and look at the man.

Even Song Yunxi frowned slightly. It was her husband, Qin Zhao, who was sitting beside her.

Although it was nominal, Song Yunxi still stopped what she was doing. "Qin Zhao, are you okay? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Qin Zhao didn't answer. His eyes were still closed and he was gritting his teeth. Blue veins bulged on his forehead and twisted, as if cyan earthworms were wriggling in his head and were about to come out.

Cold sweat flowed down Qin Zhao's cheeks, almost soaking his clothes. His whole body was trembling, as if he was experiencing extremely uncomfortable torture.

Finally, Qin Zhao was unable to hold on any longer. His vision went dark and he fainted.

Song Yunxi stood up at once, hurriedly asked her assistant to call 120 and hurriedly sent Qin Zhao out.

Just as Song Yunxi went out, the people in the conference room began to talk about it.

"Sigh, I don't know what dumb Qin Zhao is doing. How could he marry a beauty like the chairman of the board? Although he's a live-in, if it were me, I would be willing to live ten years less, much less a live-in!"

"Who knows? In the past three years, I heard that this Qin Zhao is like a fool every day, muddle-headed and silent. Occasionally, he would stare at the setting sun by the window and giggle. In the past year, the chairman was worried that something would go wrong with his health, so he arranged for him to come to the company. He did nothing but relax. I didn't expect that he would have an attack at the company's meeting today. I don't know if this fool's illness will be contagious!"

"A flower is stuck in cow dung. What a poor beauty like the chairman. She has a stupid husband!"

...

These discussions were very noisy, but Qin Zhao couldn't hear them.

They drove quickly to the ambulance in the hospital. Although Qin Zhao could not move her body, her heart was clear.

"I'm back..."

Three years ago, he was still the super military king, Qin Zhaozhao, who had the title of Night Emperor. Night King, who frightened his enemies, led his team, Ye Lin, to fight in the forest of guns and rain of bullets. He went through fire and water and made immortal achievements.

However, when he succeeded in one mission and was ready to retreat, the enemy used a human-meat bomb and wanted to perish with them. At the critical moment, in order to cover his comrades-in-arms to retreat, Qin Zhao rushed forward alone and successfully held back three human-meat bombs.

In the end, Qin Zhao's comrades-in-arms successfully retreated, and the three human flesh bombs also exploded.

But by chance, he did not die. This explosion only caused his body and soul to be separated.

Qin Zhao's real body stayed on Earth and became a fool without a soul.

In this explosion, his soul happened to arrive at an alien world called the Three Thousand World.

This was a world where martial arts was the most respected and strength was the most important.

Qin Zhao's soul had spent three hundred years in the Three Thousand World, reaching the pinnacle of power from a sect servant, becoming the world-renowned Emperor Tianzhao.

However, no one could predict what would happen. Just as he was about to ascend the throne, his fiancee, Lady Huanyao, coveted the Eternal Emperor position in the Three Thousand World. She attacked him at a critical moment in an attempt to devour his cultivation and replace him.

Qin Zhao would rather dispel his cultivation and destroy his own cultivation than achieve Fairy Huanyao's ambition.

But he never thought that after self-destruction, his soul would return to the original body of the earth from the 3,000 worlds.

His soul had dominated the alien world for 300 years, but it had only been three short years on earth.

"I... am back!" Qin Zhao's voice was trembling.

In the past three years, he had no soul on Earth. He was muddle-headed like a fool.

Qin Zhao was lying on the hospital bed. He still remembered that he had survived the explosion three years ago. Although he had become a fool, the chief had not given up on him at that time.

In order to protect himself, he wrote a letter and found his old subordinate, Song Yunxi's father, Song Tianxiong.

Song Tianxiong was grateful for the old commander's kindness. After reading the letter in his own hand, before his death, regardless of the opposition of the whole family, he resolutely let Song Yunxi marry the fool Qin Zhao.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhao's heart ached slightly.

After all, during the period when Qin Zhao was the Night Emperor, he had offended too many bloodthirsty maniacs in the world. If those people knew that the former Night King had become a fool, they would definitely take revenge at all costs.

But from this moment on, everything was different. Emperor Night and Emperor Tian Zhao were both back.

...

Soon, Qin Zhao was sent to the hospital. After a series of tests, the doctor concluded that everything was normal.

Although Qin Zhao was unconscious, he could clearly sense everything around him.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open and a figure broke in.

"Where's the doctor? Are you fucking blind? Mr. Qin is in so much pain that he's about to die. Are you all right? Do you know how to see a doctor?" The man was dressed in an expensive suit. His hair was combed meticulously and was waxed. He looked shiny. When he was angry, his greasy hair was still trembling.

In the ward, the attending doctor, who was standing next to Qin Zhao, was frightened by this movement. When he saw who it was, the attending doctor forced a smile and said, "Vice president Zhu, you... why are you free to come here?"

Qin Zhao heard it. The comer was Zhu Wei, the vice president of Xinyun Real Estate. He had been pursuing Song Yunxi. Almost everyone in Xinyun Real Estate Group thought that Song Yunxi and Zhu Wei were a match made in heaven.

Towards Qin Zhao? I'm sorry, even though the flowers were inserted into the cow dung, I still treated him with respect and insulted him.

Moreover, in the past three years, Qin Zhao was often teased by Zhu Wei in his muddle-headed state, making him make a fool of himself in public. If it weren't for Song Yunxi's protection, it would have been a problem whether Qin Zhao was still alive or not.

Zhu Wei glanced at Qin Zhao, who was lying on the hospital bed, and sneered in his heart. "Boy, you can't blame me this time. If you rob Xinyun Real Estate Group from me, I will make you die without even knowing how you died!"

Seeing Zhu Wei's gloomy face, the attending doctor immediately understood, and a flattering smile appeared on his face. "Vice president Zhu, what do you think... is this disease?"

"A mental illness!" Zhu Wei said, "And it's a mental disease with a serious violent tendency. It must be sent to a mental hospital to be managed by force!"

"Humph, as long as you are sent to the mental hospital, even if you are a normal person, you can also cause mental illness for you. Moreover, as long as you send Qin Zhao to the mental hospital to be managed by force and get out of Song Yunxi's sight, it will be as easy as killing a mental patient."

"Yes, yes!" The attending doctor nodded quickly and wrote down the words mental illness in the diagnosis book with a few strokes.

Zhu Wei glanced at the medical record, went straight into the ward, picked up the chair in the ward, and smashed all kinds of instruments.

The attending doctor was stunned, but he couldn't stop it. He knew very well that the identity of the person in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend.

When Zhu Wei was done, he added "be sensible" on the case, "You're sick, and you've smashed many precious medical instruments..."

Before the attending doctor could finish, Zhu Wei suddenly turned around and tore the clothes of a young nurse standing behind him.

"Hiss!"

The sound of cloth being torn was heard. The little nurse was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly covered her chest with her hands and stepped back in horror.

Zhu Wei's eyes were cold. He stared at the little nurse and said in a deep voice, "This is the photo of that mental patient, Qin Hui. Do you understand?"

The young nurse was almost scared out of her wits. This was the first day of her internship.

The attending doctor on the side also repeated, "Xiaofang, I hope you can think it over. If you irritate Vice-President Zhu, it will be difficult for you to survive in Qingnan City, let alone for your internship!"

"Yes!"

Tears welled up in the nurse's eyes, and her aggrieved body trembled.

While they were talking, footsteps came from the door of the ward. It was Song Yunxi and the others who came to see Qin photo...