Chapter 275

At the same time.

After the countries of the world reacted quickly, they directly issued orders to fight at all costs.

There was no need to question it.

Whoever obtained the temple obtained the future.

Let alone this planet, even other worlds and other dimensions would not be a luxury; becoming a new god might not be impossible...

The supreme commanders of various countries had red eyes and heavy breathing.

It was impossible to endure or consider the big picture.

Yokosuka.

The stationed Pacific Fleet left the harbor and set off for the sea area closest to Mount Mount Fuji, with the mission to intercept everything.

In the sky over Mount Mount Fuji, fighter and bomber formations were circling and patrolling, and early warning aircraft had risen to tens of thousands of meters in the high sky.

At sea.

The fleet rode the wind and waves, showing off its power.

Prefecture Operations Department.

"This is an opportunity, but also a disaster; I don't want guarantees, I only want results!!!"

General Calv stood with his neck stiff, roaring with red eyes.

"Never allow anyone or any country to try to challenge the status of the Prefecture!!!"

"I, as the supreme commander, grant you the right to start a war; if there are any problems, you can fire first."

"Remember, the Prefecture does not fear war; what it fears is failure."

Other countries saw this.

The Eagle is trying to eat alone.

Dream on.

You are strong, but even a coalition of several major European powers would be enough to give you a headache.

So, the military armaments that hadn't been withdrawn because of the previous Japanese evil god disaster were reactivated.

Aircraft carrier fleets turned their directions.

Strategic nuclear submarines surfaced, showing off their power in front of satellites.

Nuclear warheads were ready to go, with Asia pointed at Europe, Europe pointed at Asia and the Americas, and the Americas pointed at Asia and Europe.

However, unlike before, the purpose this time was deterrence and showing the determination to never give up.

We must get a share, otherwise let's all die together.

UN Secretary-General Mr. Lairt just held a press conference, his face pale, calling on governments to remain calm.

That Holy King probably wouldn't want countries to go to war and humanity to suffer heavy losses.

"The Holy King hopes for peace, and humanity needs peace."

When he said anything else, countries didn't bother to listen.

But why did you mention the Holy King? Don't you know that mentioning a sacred name will attract attention?

Representatives of various countries cursed inwardly while smiling on the surface: "We will not start a war, it's just an exercise to deter the increasing number of aliens and show humanity's determination."

However, there was indeed one problem.

Although they just wanted to scare people, it wouldn't be good if the Holy King misunderstood.

Forget it, forget it.

Better to send elite troops.

4: 7 PM.

It had only been seventeen minutes since the temple fell.

The first batch of vanguard troops finally arrived at the Mount Mount Fuji territory, which had now turned into a lava lake, looking at the great temple in the center of the lake amidst the lava and steam...

They hesitated for a moment.

Damn it, they could feel the scorching temperature before even getting close; how were they supposed to get across?

They couldn't fly.

"Hahaha, peasants are peasants; even if you come first, you can only watch as this young master seizes the opportunity."

At this moment, a helicopter arrived amidst the roar of propellers.

Above, a youth dressed in a flashy way clung to the cabin door, his face full of arrogance and smugness.

He came from Kanagawa, which was still some distance away, but fortunately, facing this vast lava lake, the commoners could only fumble blindly.

On the horizon.

A cluster of small dots approached rapidly; those were the Prefecture's F-22 fighter jets, carrying the latest magic-enhanced humans from Yokohama Port.

Magic-enhanced humans were the Prefecture's new project.

Because it had been proven that pure tyrant cyborgs were too fragile when facing true mysterious-Reverse Reverse Side powerhouses.

Simply put, their magic resistance was too low.

It became a situation of "you kill me, I can kill you," which didn't meet their needs.

So they urgently tried engraving magic arrays on the tyrants to increase their magic resistance.

The experimental results were quite good.

They succeeded in creating more than twenty new types of magic tyrants, and this time they brought seventeen, just to seal off the scene and eat alone.

"Attention everyone, attention everyone, this is a military restricted area of our Prefecture; anyone is strictly forbidden from approaching."

"Please evacuate within one minute, otherwise our Reverse Reverse Side will reserve the right to fire."

Following the language, the GAU-8 cannons on the fighter jets began loading depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds; this kind of thing could blow up a tyrant in an instant.

As long as they fired.

Within ten seconds, there wouldn't be a living person left below.

"Damn, the Prefecture people really want to eat alone."

"Why? This is a treasure that fell in our Japan; it should be ours."

"Bullshit, that is that person's palace; no matter what, it should belong to our Cross Church."

At this moment, many of the swarming crowd below were live-streaming, and the live-stream chat was directly blown up.

People all over the world were cursing.

"Damn, these damn Prefecture pigs."

The chaebol youth's face changed, and he turned and roared: "Charge in first, hurry."

Once he entered the great temple and gained power, what would these people count for?

As long as he immigrated to the Prefecture, wouldn't they all be his own people?

"Stop him!"

The commander on the fighter jet changed his expression.

But it was already too late.

Seven or eight of the latest model magic-modified F-22s, following the helicopter, rushed into the sky above the temple.

Subsequently.

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people in the live stream.

The fighter jets seemed to freeze at this moment, and then fell from three hundred meters high like birds with broken wings, crashing into the lava sea and splashing up lava bubbles as majestic as buildings.

The helicopter that rushed the fastest didn't even cause a ripple, directly plunging headfirst into the lava.

That chaebol youth didn't even have time to say half a word before being burned to charcoal by the lava.

Subsequently, the lava lake returned to tranquility, like a mirror, without a ripple.

Hiss.

People stared blankly at the great temple in the center of the lake, a chill rising in their hearts.

Someone said blankly: "I said why there wasn't even a bird..."

"That is the residence of a god; there shouldn't be anything that can rank above it; this is the law, the decree, it is absolute."

The others were dazed.

Then how to get across?

Swimming through lava... holy crap.

Many people widened their eyes in disbelief.