Chapter 1115 - 442: Are They Just a Bunch of Puppets?_3
He smiled, bowing with clasped hands towards Zhang Beixing, sitting high above.
"I am Giovanni, and I have met Bishop Beixing."
Bishop Beixing?
This title caused everyone present to gasp.
This Pope actually addressed Zhang Beixing by name, with the title "Bishop"!
In every heart present, a monstrous wave was stirred.
What an honor, what an identity!
A mere Pope dared to directly confer the title of bishop upon Zhang Beixing!
This was the highest recognition of Zhang Beixing’s authority!
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhang Beixing’s face.
But soon, he regained his lofty dignity.
"Pope? Ha, in my presence, you dare call yourself Pope?"
Zhang Beixing sneered, his tone disdainful.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you now?"
Giovanni smiled slightly, his expression calm.
"Bishop Beixing, your great name has long resounded across the world."
"Your achievements, your power, are known to everyone, by all."
"I have come here to express the Holy See’s respect for you."
Giovanni’s words made everyone present gasp again.
This elder, with such eloquence, paid his respects to Zhang Beixing!
And the term "Holy See" itself was shocking.
That is the most mysterious, the most powerful organization in this world!
Could it be that even they must bow before Zhang Beixing?
Yet Zhang Beixing coldly snorted, his eyes like lightning.
"The Holy See? Ha, just a bunch of old fools."
"Their time has long passed. Now, it is my time, Zhang Beixing’s!"
"You all must submit to me!"
Zhang Beixing’s words burst like thunder in the hall.
The awe-inspiring momentum made everyone shiver.
Giovanni remained unruffled, still keeping a serene smile.
"Bishop Beixing, your ambition, indeed, is extraordinary."
"But, do you not want to know why I have come here?"
Zhang Beixing squinted, his gaze as sharp as a knife, piercing Giovanni.
"Speak!"
Giovanni took a deep breath and slowly spoke.
"I have come here to invite Bishop Beixing to join the Holy See."
"What?!"
The hall immediately exploded.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, in disbelief at Giovanni.
This elder actually invited Zhang Beixing to join the Holy See?
That is the glory the entire world dreams of!
Countless people, by all means, cannot step into the Holy See even half a step.
But now, the Holy See actively invites Zhang Beixing to join!
What an honor, what a status!
Even Alina and Richard could not help but gasp.
They never expected things to develop in such a way.
Has Zhang Beixing truly become so powerful?
Even the Holy See had to bow down!
But Zhang Beixing coldly laughed, his gaze as fierce as a torch.
"Join the Holy See? Why?"
"Does someone like me, Zhang Beixing, still need to join any organization?"
"This world should be ruled by me alone!"
"The Holy See is just a stepping stone at my feet!"
Zhang Beixing’s words once again stunned everyone.
What arrogance, what confidence!
But undeniably, Zhang Beixing might really have the capital for this!
Giovanni remained unmoved, still smiling.
"Bishop Beixing, your aspirations we have already heard."
"However, don’t you want to know the true essence of the Holy See?"
"I can tell you, by joining the Holy See, you will gain unimaginable power!"
"At that time, this world will truly be yours."
Giovanni’s words echoed like a spell in Zhang Beixing’s ears.
The temptations seemed to constantly erode Zhang Beixing’s will.
Zhang Beixing’s eyes also seemed to grow bewildered.
Could joining the Holy See really make him stronger?
At this moment, the silent Persuasion System suddenly spoke.
[Host, do not!]
[This Holy See is definitely not kind! Their intentions are by no means simple!]
[Your current power is beyond comparison. You do not need to depend on any organization!]
[Do not be beguiled by their sweet words, that will only lead you to the abyss of doomsday irreversibility!]
The System’s words were like a bucket of cold water, waking Zhang Beixing from confusion.
Indeed, he now is the ruler of this world!
A mere Holy See, what does it count for?
He, Zhang Beixing, was born not to be anyone’s vassal!
Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing suddenly stood up, his gaze electric, sharp beyond compare.