Zhang Tao holds the Cloud Computing Technique in his left hand, and the Hetu Luoshu Calculation Matrix appears in his right eye. In the sea of chaos, his quantum golden elixir was in fierce conflict with Taotie's primitive devouring law.
"Aura overload has been detected. It is recommended to activate the Zhuxian protocol." The electronic sound of Hongjun's system sounded in his consciousness.
At this moment in Times Square in New York, the holographic projection of the Twelve Golden Immortals is suppressing the rampant Wall Street Copper Bull - the innate spiritual treasure that absorbs the breath of greed and awakens.
"It's too late!" Zhang Tao bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood he spurted out condensed into a binary spell in the air, "In the name of Chaos, load the Hetu anti-virus program!"
The entire East Coast's power was instantly drained, and the torch in the Statue of Liberty's hand turned into a projection of the Killing Sword...
