The President was tied up in a dark and damp room, unable to see or speak.

The cold and hard door opened, and several people walked in. They moved a chair and placed it opposite the president. One of them sat on the chair. In silence, the cloth strip from the president's mouth was removed, and he spoke immediately.

Said: "Augustus?"

no answer.

The president bit the bullet and tried again: "Augustus, what exactly do you want to do?"

Augustus, who was sitting in front of him, did not answer. He took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, and asked: "Mr. President, do you know our enemies?"

"You mean Thousand Eyes Cult?"

"Yes, do you understand why they want war? All actions in this world are the result of exchange of interests. So what is the demand of the Thousand Eyes Cult? Do you understand?"

The president quickly regained his composure. He understood that there must be a metaphor in Augustus' words. This was a test. There were only two choices, right and wrong. Whether he survived or was eliminated depended on his next answer!

"Are you ready? Answer quickly, my patience is limited." Augustus pulled the bolt of the gun, and the sound of bullets being loaded made the president sweat nervously.

He pursed his chapped lips and analyzed carefully: "In my opinion, what they want is fame."

"oh?"

"It has been confirmed that the Thousand-Eyed Cult originated in Sena City. After arriving in Kyoto City, they absorbed a large number of ordinary people, seduced and brainwashed people into becoming believers, and then the Thousand-Eyed God's true body recently awakened, so why did he fall asleep?

"

The president paused and continued: "My bold guess is that it is probably faith!"

"Behind the contained objects correspond to many evil gods. There are countless believers mixed in this continent. Faith must have the same nutritional effect on these great beings. So, Augustus, if you want to make peace,

Establishing Thousand Eyes Religion as the state religion is the best way with the highest success rate!"

The more the president spoke, the more he felt it made sense, his thoughts became clearer, and his words became more articulate: "That's right! The Hiss Empire was originally a religious country a hundred years ago, and there is still a fertile foundation of faith here. All the Thousand Eyes Cult wants is faith.

It does not conflict with our rule!"

Augustus took over his words with a smile: "And ignorance is the secret of the everlasting prosperity of religion."

"That's right!" The president was excited.

Augustus personally untied the rope and blindfold for him, and talked with him in an equal and harmonious manner. He reminded him in a warning tone: "However, too humble and simple surrender is meaningless. If we can be destroyed with a wave of our hands, then

Why are there still hidden dangers? So we must fight! Only fighting can prove our worth. Respect is never given by others. Sometimes being tougher is the right choice."

The president was almost convinced by him, but there was one loophole that could not be filled, and that was why Augustus killed the people on the Round Table Council?

However, he gave himself various explanations, such as disagreements during the surrender process, stumbling blocks behind his back, fighting for power, etc. Or maybe this was just an opportunity to eliminate old enemies. For them politicians, making

This kind of thing doesn't require any reason at all - it's just instinct!

"So, what's your opinion?"

"It is up to you to surrender on behalf of our Hiss Empire, Your Excellency President. Before that, the Augustus family will stick to Huacheng! Until dawn!"

The president stood up with an emotional expression, solemnly held his hands with Augustus's strong hands, and said sincerely: "I will definitely live up to my trust and win a bright future for the people of Heath!"

A rebellion turned into a noble revolution, the president's collusion turned into the perseverance to endure humiliation, and the Augustus family's bloody suppression was a testament to the bloody bravery of the people of Heath in later generations.

The president believed that Augustus did the right thing. How could such an attractive cake be shared by those in the Round Table Council? It would be better to say that there is no need for any council at all. It’s an old-fashioned name. What the Hiss Empire needs is a new ruler.

,For example... a wise king or something?

A nuclear bomb silo was opened, and the Augustus family launched a 50-million-yield nuclear bomb towards Kyoto. The eyes of the world quickly locked onto this weapon, and countries all over the world began to uproar.

Because this was the first time that nuclear weapons had been used in war since peacetime, Augustus may not have had much psychological burden, but in fact it became the prelude to the beginning of World War II.

Nuclear explosions triggered the desire for aggression in people's hearts.

War! War! War!

A nuclear bomb with a yield of 50 million can destroy everything on the ground. Chen Ke cannot stop it. In other words, as long as it is within the core range when it explodes, it will also turn into high-temperature gas.

No tentacles or spells will work!

This is an absolutely crushing force, a doomsday horn that even humans cannot master, and a terrifying chemical reaction that is enough to kill the gods.

However, this does not mean that Chen Ke has no way, he just can't force it. Time, space, and the nuclear bomb that destroys everything are just insignificant toys in his eyes.

"The inner inertia of the shell space that confines its surface will cause the nuclear bomb to explode. Because the space is frozen, the explosion will remain still in the form of pixels. This is a visual error caused by extreme high-temperature distortion."

"Reverse the time of the nuclear bomb, and it will disappear out of thin air, directly dismantled into the most primitive toxic substances, and dissipated in the atmosphere." Chen Ke moved his fingers slightly, and the nuclear bomb attack failed. No matter how powerful it is, the nuclear bomb itself is only the foundation.

Its material composition, reversing its time will hardly make Chen Ke feel strenuous!

It would be much more difficult to apply this ability to living creatures. The composition of life is extremely sophisticated and complex, and it is mainly the activity of the brain that gives weight to knowledge.

For Chen Ke, the essence of "reversing time" is "erasing information." The more information a person knows, the heavier his quality in time. Therefore, thought is the root of life. Chen Ke affirms this statement.

The nuclear bomb attack failed in an understatement. Augustus could not even catch up with the shock. The Thousand Eyes Cult began to attack Huacheng. The ground was covered with high-voltage electricity. They moved soil and re-created a layer of insulating ground on top!

Then the defenders used bombing and artillery fire to blast through the soil, and the Thousand Eyes Cult continued to pave the way. The two sides maintained a tug of war on offense and defense. The soldiers used the high-rise buildings in the city to build simple ropes connected one by one, and used air bridges to carry out combat readiness transfers.

The commanding view caused a lot of precise damage!

The believers of Thousand Eyes Cult are hiding behind various trees formed by life spells, building roads unremittingly, and moving forward bit by bit. Every time they reach a building, the roots of the building will penetrate the load-bearing columns.

Under the miracle of life, it collapsed!

The persistent offensive and defensive tug-of-war lasted for a week, and fully half of Huacheng's territory had not fallen. The casualties on both sides were not large, but the time loss was extremely high!

When the war reached this point, Augustus believed that enough was enough. Humanity had shown its wisdom and strength, and the time for negotiation had come.

"Your Excellency, the time has come. I wish you good luck in martial arts!"

"Definitely return in triumph!"
Chapter completed!