I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 28 This boat is great, I want it (Please read on)
As a pilot of the United States Navy, Gabriel has all the excellent qualities that an American soldier should have, such as his simple hobbies, treating more than 100 kinds of fluid genders equally, and only loving muscle cars with big butts, which fully reflects the equality of all people in the Constitution.

He is knowledgeable and is well versed in Indian sex sutras, yoga, and other knowledge on human health.

I love fitness. Exercising seven times a night is just a warm-up exercise. I especially like exercising with a group of people. The more people there are, the more excited I am. I often exercise with my colleagues.

She is always willing to help others and often takes care of the wives and daughters of busy Japanese men at home for free. She also occasionally plays the role of Guanyin, the Goddess of Childbirth. She is a heavy cosplay enthusiast.

These excellent qualities, coupled with a little bit of loyalty, made him an excellent subordinate in the eyes of his superiors and a close friend in the eyes of his colleagues.

This is true. There are three strong relationships in life: carrying a gun, being classmates, and having a long ticket. He did two of them, and if the relationship is not strong enough, then there is no such thing as a strong half-brother relationship.

Upon receiving the emergency assembly order, Gabriel hurriedly ran back to the base from the couple hotel. He had just been sponsoring a poor female college student, and before he could put the several hundred million yuan he had donated into someone else's donation box, he was called back.

Gabriel was interrupted while doing good deeds, and he was so angry that he didn't even pay the venue usage fee. How could he pay the venue fee when the donation process was not completed? It was ridiculous!
“Hey, Gabriel, did you hear that?”

"What did you hear?"

Gabriel, who was running to the deck of the aircraft carrier, was caught up by his best friend from the brotherhood. The two of them were really good brothers, the kind who had all three qualities.

Gabriel was already very angry when he was called back in high spirits. Now that his good brother's secret was hanging in the balance, he became even angrier, to the point of being furious.

"Listen Earl, I'm really pissed off right now, don't keep me in suspense!"

Earl, with a serious face, didn't want to keep it a secret. This matter has been reported all over the world and it is not a secret at all.

"Prince Chuan was assassinated."

This short sentence was like a bolt from the blue to Gabriel's ears.

The leader of the great Makkah, the spiritual pillar of white supremacy, the invincible commander-in-chief Prince of Chuan was actually assassinated!
Gabriel stopped running and asked in a trembling voice: "Earl, is this true? Is the King Chuan... is he dead?"

A sad sound came from the heart, tears welled up in Gabriel's eyes. As a staunch supporter of Maga, Prince Chuan was his biological father whom he had never met. How could such a big event not make him sad? He was not this sad when his biological father died.

Earl believed that Gabriel really didn't know about this, otherwise he would not be unaware that Prince Chuan was not dead.

"Okay, Gabriel, stop acting like a sissy. Prince Chuan is not dead, he just got grazed by a bullet in the ear."

"Oh! oh! thank God! thank God!"

"King Chuan is indeed the Chosen Lord of America. May the angels bless him! Long live the Lord!"

Gabriel called out to the Chosen Lord loudly. For the first time in his life, he was so grateful to God.

Overjoyed, Gabriel walked into the conference room with brisk steps. When he saw the fleet commander, he blurted out, "Sir, should we go back to America to purge the traitors?"

The commander looked at Ghalib helplessly. This kid is good in every way except that he is too straightforward. He can do such things, but you can't say anything!
"Kid, I am also very sad that Prince Chuan was assassinated, but this emergency meeting is not about this matter."

"Sir, there is nothing more important in this world than the assassination of Prince Chuan. God has appeared, and the Chosen Holy King has also appeared. We should not reject God's gift!"

Although they are all magas, the commander still feels that Galib is too extreme and that the right time is needed to do justice.

"Now is not the right time. Japan has become increasingly disobedient recently. A new God-given person has appeared in Tokyo Bay, and they have not even reported any intelligence."

"Sir, are we going to teach this Japanese dog a lesson? Or use napalm?" "Neither. We are going to destroy the newly emerged God-given One and let Japan know that the God-given One is not invincible in front of the great American army!"

An entire aircraft carrier fleet set out from the Okinawa base. They will intercept the newly born God-given in the Pacific Ocean and let the world know that God-given is not invincible and technology still rules the world.

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"Lord Minos, we can take a plane from Tokyo back to Greece, which will be faster."

"As a descendant of Poseidon, you don't want to sail the sea. What are you afraid of?"

Afraid of America!
Faced with Minos's question, Julian was speechless. This was no longer the mythological era. As a descendant of the sea god certified by Hades, he could only run cargo ships. Now the master of the sea was America. How could he deal with aircraft carriers, fighter jets, missiles, and submarines?
His pessimism was well-founded. With several major wars being broadcast live around the world, it was easy to analyze the destructive power of the divinely-graved. Such destructive power was indeed astonishing when applied to individual military force, but it was insignificant compared to the systematic modern steel army.

The most important reason why the top leaders of various countries are so tolerant of the emergence of the divinely blessed is to prolong their lives. None of the immortal old guys want to die.

Oda Haruko and the others are well aware of this, which is why they regularly draw blood for the laboratory. If they could fight an army alone, these laboratories would be destroyed. Do they really think that drawing blood is voluntary?
Fighter planes roared past, and facing the ubiquitous spy satellites in the sky, Julian's yacht had nowhere to hide. The ship soon received communications from the aircraft carrier, asking them to accept review by the US military.

"Lord Minos, this..."

"Where is that aircraft carrier?"

"Five hundred nautical miles away."

"Then drive over."

The aircraft carrier heading to America was naturally not intended to undergo any scrutiny. As the judge of the underworld, he was the only one who scrutinized others, and no one could scrutinize him.

He just wanted to prepare a cruise ship for Hades, what's wrong with that? If there's anything to blame, it can only be blamed on the fact that the aircraft carrier is big enough, and it must look good when converted into a cruise ship.

The Poseidon yacht followed the guidance and quickly sailed towards the aircraft carrier formation.

From the satellite images, the fleet members were very satisfied and proud to see that this Divine Grace was so sensible.

The media reporters brought along specially are broadcasting the operation live around the world to promote America's military strength.

Look, even those who are blessed by God have to succumb to the technology of our great America.

Japan gets so angry when it has a little bit of strength. It is so shameless. After we deal with this divine benefactor, we will hold a military parade in Tokyo Bay to let Japan know what respect and inferiority are!

The fleet soon appeared within the yacht's field of vision. From an observer's perspective, the scale of this fleet was so huge that it was despairing. 99% of the countries in the world could not produce such a fleet, and this was just one of the many fleets of the United States.

When Minos saw the aircraft carrier, he made a design in his mind. He removed the radar antenna and wrapped the bridge with the purple vines that Lord Hades liked. As for the empty deck, he decorated it with human skin and skulls.

Humanoid Gundam, Judge of the Underworld, Minos, take off.

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