From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 39 Go Fight the Tornado

"Governor, we have to think of something, otherwise if the tornado continues to expand like this, one of its surges will destroy half the city!"

As the storm continued to intensify, Gao's mood was like a rollercoaster, constantly plummeting.

Natural disasters are natural disasters precisely because they are irresistible and unstoppable!
"So what do you want to do? Are you going to fight against this god?" Newland countered.

Gao nodded. "I asked Father Angus, and he said that the world now is not suitable for divine descent, so all supernatural beings, regardless of where they are, descend by possession rather than by their true forms!"

"This wind god must have possessed someone else! If we destroy his body, we will definitely be able to stop the disaster!"

Newland countered, "Then wouldn't we be at odds with them?"

Gao looked at the governor and said loudly, "He is the god of the Aztecs! The god of the natives! Do you think we won't be hostile to them if we don't act?"

Upon hearing this, both Newland and his staff fell silent.

They are descendants of white people who came from afar, and the hatred between them and the descendants of the indigenous people is countless. Perhaps Gao is right.

Even if they choose not to hold a grudge, do you think these people who have gained special powers will get along well with them?

Although people outwardly look down on indigenous people, they have never relaxed their surveillance of them.

It is precisely because of that almost irreparable hatred that they are so wary!
Of course, that's not really the key point. The most important thing is what Gao said next: "Besides, do you think that they, as gods, can't find the real mastermind behind these things?"

It was this one sentence that truly made Newland make up his mind!

“Tell Joris to stop worrying about those immigrants and get the troops organized!” Newland gritted his teeth and made the decision. “Let’s go check out the situation at the front!”

Seeing that the governor had finally relented, Gao nodded and said, "I will ask the White House for permission to have the National Guard fight alongside you!"

"If necessary, I authorize you to use heavy weapons to kill him!"

But Newland was still uneasy, and said to his men, "Go to the San Diego Garden Church and invite Father Angus and Sister Caroline over!"

The Olsen family, the high-ranking forces in Los Angeles, and the art of balancing power—all of these were forgotten in that moment.

Faced with the crisis of destruction, none of these things matter! Now, the only thing he can pin his hopes on are these two "chosen ones" who have already been proven.

……

Joris Gold is the police chief of Los Angeles and the city's undisputed number five.

Of course, even with his position, he still couldn't remain neutral in the power struggle between Governor Newland and the White House official, and had to choose sides.

However, he has stopped caring about these issues lately and has been spending his days discussing atonement and joining the Vatican with his family pastor.

News of what happened at the church next door made him keenly aware of the changes in the world, and he chose to actively rely on the Vatican.

What does the two-party struggle have to do with him?
Don't disturb his faith in God.

Then he received news that he had to go and fight a tornado!

"A generous gift of crabs! What did you say? Are you crazy or am I?" Looking at Gao's serious face, Joris was somewhat incomprehensible. "We're going to stop the tornado? With what? The guns and cannons we have?"

"Shall we go and fight the tornado now?"

“In fact, there are also tanks, armored vehicles, RPGs, and self-propelled artillery!” Gao replied. “The governor and the president have already approved our request to use these weapons. Now you just need to carry them out, Director Gold!”

Upon hearing this, Joris understood. "Show me the latest information. It seems we're not just targeting tornadoes, are we?"

Soon, on the way to the battlefield, Joris finished reviewing the main information about the battle. He stared at the blurry figure in the photograph, and at the foggy air around him caused by the approaching tornado, and took a deep breath:

"Bullshit! You want us to fight a god? Do you know that the latest news shows that at that San Diego ritual, just because one of our people went to take a look, that eagle destroyed more than 20 cars, 50 drones, and almost all electronic equipment?"

"You are fighting against unknown beings from mythology, a group of gods! Do you know what you are doing?"

Gao nodded calmly. "I know, of course I know! My men were there during that sacrifice. Among those who died, besides your men, were my men!"

“But, Director Gold, if we don’t go, the winds in this city will continue to grow until they destroy the entire city, and even the entire country!”

Upon hearing this, Joris's expression changed. He had truly experienced firsthand the unbridled audacity of these Native American gods.

They were all white, and these gods would never let them go, so... this battle was inevitable!
"Then let's go! Let's set off!" Joris roared. "Let's go and take care of this damned alien god!"

"Behind me is the blessing of the Lord of Hosts, and this is the promised kingdom of God!" he proclaimed, as if such words could give him some courage.

They had no reason to give up; behind them lay the city, and this was the purest form of defense of their homeland!

In the face of the massive tornado, thousands of police and National Guard personnel, riding in heavy armored vehicles and tanks, slowly made their way onto the streets.

However, due to the dust from the tornado and the surging dark clouds, the sky gradually darkened, and not many citizens were able to see them.

With so many players from the opposing team lining up on the streets and so many free-to-play players everywhere, not many people would bother to go out and stream.

So although they moved very quickly, they didn't attract much attention from the citizens.

Even the reporters had mostly driven away from the area. Everyone knows about tornadoes; if they were still outdoors, they'd really be flying into the sky and teaming up with the frogs.

A frog can fall down intact, but a human falling down will be torn to pieces.

But that's not all; at least Alex Sheffield doesn't think so.

His vehicle is a Hummer, weighing two tons, which gives him the confidence to stand tall in the wind.

The built-in action camera and gimbal allowed him to shoot and edit the footage himself; he had originally planned to make a feature on "urban tornadoes."

But as soon as a gray figure appeared on the street, Alex immediately stopped filming the weather!

What did he see? Was that a tank? And an armored vehicle?
"My god, is that a self-propelled artillery piece?" Alex exclaimed excitedly. He cautiously poked his head out of the car window and stuck out his action camera!
"These police officers and National Guard members have actually joined forces and are heading towards the tornado?" He observed their movements, guessing their purpose!
Despite the frantic warnings running through his mind, Alex knew that in this weather, it was highly unlikely that anyone other than him would be here.

In other words, this will be his exclusive news!
"Fuck, let's do it! For my bonus and rent!" Alex slammed his fist on the steering wheel, turned the key, and started the Hummer's engine.

He always felt that he was just one step away from becoming a well-known journalist!

So the Hummer followed the main group stealthily, filming their movements along the way.

Perhaps it was too dark, or perhaps the wind was too loud, but the group walked for about a kilometer before stopping, without even noticing the people following behind them.

At Joris and Gao's command, the tanks and artillery began to turn their muzzles and aim at the tornado!
"What? That blond guy has finally gone mad? He actually wants to use the army to fight a tornado?" Alex exclaimed in surprise, already pulling out his notebook and quickly typing out the title:
"The president is suspected of having dementia and has ordered the army to fight a tornado!"

But even he himself felt that this was a bit outrageous, so he continued to peek out, wanting to see if there was really anything on the other side. And you know what? He saw something!
"Oh my God! There's someone in that tornado!" Alex actually saw it; he spotted the figure hovering in mid-air in the army's spotlights!
He immediately understood the army and police's intentions, and then his heart started pounding!

This time, he's not just going to become a well-known journalist; he's going to become a legend!
Alex had no idea that the reason he wasn't discovered by the police and military personnel ahead of him wasn't because he hid well, but because there was someone sitting on the roof of his car.

"How can we let you do this quietly? This kind of thing needs to be known by more people!"

Bai Yang said with a smile, waved his hand, and made the hurricane, which had been somewhat stagnant, move forward again!
The first battle between humans and gods is underway. The actors are in place, the audience is in place, and we can begin.

(End of this chapter)