Borama is a 43-year-old Kyoto citizen. After the world war, peace had just arrived for a few years. He had seen hell and could endure any pain.

The oppression of the capitalists, the corruption of the government, and the disregard of human rights, all these things are ignored by Bo Ma. You should be grateful to God if you are alive, and you should be satisfied if you can have a bite to eat!

He often despises the fact that today's young people are too squeamish and don't have the slightest hard-working spirit. Would working harder be worse than going to the battlefield and being a pile of rotten meat? If he had a job, he would definitely work harder than anyone else!

Last year, the peasant woman who had been fed up with his alcoholism and had been beaten by Borma for more than ten years finally left him with her half-grown child.

Without sandbags and slaves to wash and cook, Poma felt that life was even more unsatisfactory, and he had less money to buy wine. He was kicked out of the house and lived in a slum, wandering like a beggar, although he never

I think so.

"I am a soldier! Sooner or later I will give my life and blood for the motherland and the army!"

Borma always said this. He was walking drunkenly on the street when he suddenly heard a familiar sound. It was the J-15937 bomber. It was the patron saint of the Hiss Empire who always hovered over the army during the war. It was they who

A soldier's worst nightmare.

He remembered, trembled instinctively, opened his mouth slightly in fear, and started running towards the house as hard as he could.

"Air Raid!!"

Woo——

The roar of the aircraft engine was as sharp as a whistle, and the pilots of the entire formation turned on the intercom: "Arrival coordinates, sir, are you sure?"

At this moment of imminent, grand and majestic war, there was a long silence on the other side of the intercom.

The figure of the bomber caused chaos below. Countless people in the city had already reacted. The followers of the Thousand Eyes Sect sneered, and more people couldn't believe that their motherland had abandoned them!

"Ahhhh, why!"

Some devout patriots knelt down and wept, and sorrow filled the crowd.

There was a rustling sound of electricity on the other side of the intercom, and the commander finally spoke: "Execute it."

The pilot closed his eyes, mustered up his energy, and shouted: "Yes! The plan to defend the country has begun to be implemented, and missiles in each cabin will be exploded!"

Densely packed black spots broke away from the plane and fell downwards. The young people who had just joined the Thousand Eyes Cult wanted to use life spells to intercept them, but were dragged into the building by the old people.

After the war, the aging problem of the Hiss Empire was seriously alleviated, because everyone had died in the war!

Looking back at history, in fact, the cruel internal rule of the Hiss Empire had already begun to take shape at that time. Forced conscription, although it gained the status of a victorious nation, it also torn countless families apart...

At the same time, the tank troops outside Kyoto have also adjusted their angles to start bombardment. The missile vehicles are further behind, and the streamlined bombing weapons are heading straight for the city. Once they fall into it, each shot will kill dozens or hundreds of people.

!

The young believer who was being pulled away by the old man suddenly shouted: "Look over there!"

A towering giant stands there. Its body is illusory, but its existence is real!

Thick darkness covered the sky, and behind the faceless man, a giant eye appeared, like a god that only appeared in myths and legends. He raised his hands, and countless missiles were blocked and detonated. The city was calm and peaceful.

Every plant and tree is hurt.

Everyone in Kyoto stared at the giant in stunned silence, being shocked to the point of losing their voice.

What do you believe in, but who has seen the true face of the gods? This kind of power fascinates people and cannot bring up the slightest resistance or disobedience.

Borama sat slumped on the ground, watching the bombing that he regarded as a nightmare exploded in the air like fireworks, breaking out in a cold sweat and letting out an embarrassing laugh. He sobered up and could never get drunk again.

"Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

The young believers couldn't help but cheer. Gradually, the cheers gathered into a sea of ​​worship, fear, awe, and suspicion. No matter what their intentions were, whether they admitted it or not, the Thousand Eyes Cult had become a force that the world could not ignore.

They really have gods.

Outside Kyoto, the officers' faces were as pale as paper, and the commander-in-chief used a lot of effort to make a low voice: "Report the results... to the central government."

This is a great victory for the Thousand Eyes Cult.

At the same time, it also means that Kyoto has officially escaped the control of the Hiss Empire, and a fatal nail has been planted in the center of the country's lifeline.

Chen Ke walked calmly, with beholders guiding the way around him. He opened the door, and the empty room was dark. After waiting for a moment, the room began to shake.

The dome was lifted, and the palms of the Thousand-Eyed God held up the stone tiles. The sun shone in. Among the countless floating dust particles, only a round table was placed there.

Chen Ke's palm touched the wooden tabletop and when he raised his palm, there was not a trace of dust on it.

"The round table meeting was held here, and it just ended... It turns out that the purpose of the air raid was not to recapture Kyoto."

Just a little bit.

The aloof rulers are also human beings, no different from any of the people Chen Ke killed. They can talk, eat, and must contact the outside world to do anything. Why do you ignore this?

Chen Ke had already found it strange when the Hiss Empire attacked before. Reality told him that these rulers had no humanity at all, but they chose to protect the residents of the city.

Even if this is correct, it is incomprehensible!

"The reason why you don't set fire to the mountains and bombard the mountains with artillery shells is because you are also in the situation... You are willing to give up everything, but you don't have the consciousness of self-sacrifice?"

Chen Keqing sneered, so what if a bunch of abandoned and decaying antiquities let you live a little longer?

Most of the bombing just now was carried out outside the central area. This was also to avoid accidentally injuring yourself. Of course, there will be secret passages in a strategic place like Kyoto. I am afraid that not only the members of the parliament, but also many political dignitaries and highly influential figures have also evacuated.

However, the number must not be large, otherwise the beholder would not be able to notice it, which is really a pity.

Chen Ke closed his eyes and felt the power of desire coming from all directions. His faith promoted his self-sublimation. The second incarnation was close to being conceived successfully. By then...

"I feel...the third realm is within reach."

Chen Ke stretched his hand into the air, his faith promoted his own strength, and his strength fed back the sublimation of his will, which awakened incredible abilities. His path was so clear and vast, as if the entire starry sky was open to him!

So, since you already have so much, why bother about this little gain or loss?

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At this time, outside the city of Kyoto, a group of people from the ruling class, who still didn't know that they had narrowly escaped death, emerged from the tunnel in embarrassment.

Everyone was disgraced, and the shock from the bombing still affected the tunnels. However, breathing the fresh air outside the city still made everyone breathe a sigh of relief and feel a sense of security that they had not seen for a long time.

The head of the Augustus family moved his muscles and bones, staring dimly at the city of Kyoto shrouded in trees.

"Why, are you still thinking about your life inside?" Lance walked over and said casually.

Augustus smiled kindly: "No...forget it, it's nothing."

"It's so exciting, you old man has learned so badly."

"I've never been a good person."

"You're here again." Lance shook his head. Compared with vampires like them who eat people without spitting out bones, the actions of the Augustus family in the past have been as kind as saints!

But the strange thing is that they have no intention of changing the entire environment of the Hiss Empire. This old friend in front of him has become increasingly difficult for Lance to see through.

With that said, Lance Wolf punched Augustus, "Stop being so stern, being alive is better than anything else, isn't it?"

Augustus was in a daze. He remembered that a long time ago, two young men in their twenties, one tall and one short, fought side by side like this and agreed to do something big in the future.
Chapter completed!