At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 111 Quetzal's battle is exhilarating, Venus Goddess, whoever is weak is embarrassed.

boom--

The brilliant, blazing flames illuminated the surrounding atmosphere, turning the white clouds below into a fiery red. Two figures stood facing each other at the boundary between the atmosphere and outer space, each scrutinizing the other.

Quetzal Koyatl looked surprised: "Oh? A god? That's amazing, to actually meet an orthodox god." Then he smiled gently.

As a benevolent deity possessing the power of good, He can sense the goodwill emanating from the entire planet emanating from the other party. This goodwill is not only His own will, but also the sincere prayers of countless humans.

Although the other party intervened to prevent her from entering the planet, it showed no hostility towards her, which demonstrates that the other party was undoubtedly a benevolent deity.

Los Saint looked at Quetzal Koyatl, who was exactly the same as he remembered.

The red shawl-like short shirt barely covered her chest, and the half-open skirt allowed her legs to unleash their power at lightning speed. Although she didn't look strong, and was even somewhat weak, the power and explosive force she possessed far surpassed that of the gods and heroic spirits who had come to Earth.

These are physical characteristics unique to the God of War.

In addition, her divinity and power are already at their peak, which means that her power can be fully exerted. In terms of exerting power, she is no different from a 'god'. The only difference is that she is not a god, does not have a divine body, does not have divine power, and the effect of power driven by magic is greatly reduced.

This is the difference between gods and deities. Only a divine body can generate divine power. Simply put, divine power is a higher form of energy formed by a god's body absorbing, refining, compressing, and fusing natural energy with will. Only this higher form of energy containing will can make the power of authority reach an exponential explosion effect of 10×10.

The performance of a sports car running on high-end gasoline and diesel is vastly different; Shenli is high-end gasoline with superhuman power.

[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Quetzalcoatl

Dropped item characteristics: God-level Heroic Spirit

The dropped items possess power: the power of Venus (a composite power, including: freedom, struggle, wind and rain, harvest, culture, life, and the Aztecs' understanding of Venus), the power of the sun (a composite power...), the power of good, and the crystallization of human imagination (Noble Phantasm: Solar Calendar Stone, Blazing Flame - It Can Also Burn Away the Gods).

Impact of dropped items: High impact on human history, mythology, and the world environment.

Administrator's processing result: Pending.

"God-level powers, and multiple powers at that, very good." Luo Sheng smiled. God-level powers, which are powers with a mass greater than 3, have created a huge gap and a quantitative change compared to basic powers.

A god-level heroic spirit can only inherit a portion of the original body's power, not all of it. Therefore, it can be concluded that even if Quetzalcoatl's original body is not as powerful as a god-king who wields at least one great power, it is not far behind, making him a top-tier chief god.

Quetzal's face was full of gentle smiles, but he spoke the most violent words: "Young god, are you stopping me to have a conversation? If so, fighting can help us understand each other."

She could tell that this god was very strong, but also very young, excessively young, which she found incredible. Was this a newly born god?
“If you want a fight, I don’t mind.” Luo Sheng smiled. “But first, take a look at this planet beneath your feet. Are you familiar with it?”

Quetzal paused in confusion, looking down. Wasn't she familiar with Earth? Her expression changed, her brows furrowing slightly. Then, upon seeing the black area in the Japanese region, her expression shifted again.

"So that's how it is. I've arrived in another world that's the same yet different. There's no Valhalla, no Inner Sea, no Magic Foundation. It's a modern 21st century, but it also has such a vibrant and youthful planetary source. And... the mystery hasn't faded at all; on the contrary, it's spreading extremely rapidly."

"It even has some vague connection with human history, but it has nothing to do with pan-human history. It is a near-future world where the age of gods reappears."

"Because this unknown connection will cause some things from pan-human history to be siphoned into this independent world, causing some disasters."

"And I was also caught up in the process of being sucked into the planet," Quetzal said excitedly.

She originally went to check on Tiamat after discovering she was missing, but before she could react, she was swept into another dimension. When she finally broke free, she found herself in outer space.

She thought she had been transferred away by Tiamat's unknown ability.

I never expected to arrive in a near-future world where the Age of Gods has been reborn. This is amazing!
With the resurgence of the Age of Gods, new gods will inevitably be born. In the near future, she will also enjoy her favorite entertainment activities, such as wrestling, boxing, fighting, and fighting games like Street Fighter.

Los Saint nodded and praised, "As expected of the chief god worshipped by the Aztec civilization, he understood the general idea at a glance."

The chief god of a civilization is indeed different from Ishtar, the guardian god of a regional city-state; his vision is several levels higher.

"So, young god, are you planning to stop me from landing on the ground?" Quetzal said with a smile, his lips stretching out as he spoke, looking like he was looking forward to battle.

"Looks like you're really looking forward to the fight?" Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes, his pupils instantly turning golden. "But let's make a pact before we fight."

“Okay,” Quetzal said with a smile.

“If you lose, you will become my subordinate, that is, a subordinate god. If I lose, I will become your subordinate god. How about it?” Luo Sheng said with a smile.

Although Quetzal is an easy-going and benevolent god, she is also an unrestrained and free god, and a proud and civilized chief god. She may help you, but she may not necessarily listen to you.

As for losing? That's impossible.

"A young god like you actually wants to subdue me, your big sister? Hehehe, you're so cute." Quetzal wasn't angry at all; instead, she laughed heartily, her fingers even scratching her cheek involuntarily. "I accept this bet."

"However, don't underestimate me just because I'm only a Heroic Spirit now. You'll suffer a great loss if you do."

She smiled as she looked at the young god before her, whose expression was calm and who seemed to have absolute confidence in his own power. As a god whose existence had lasted for countless years, she regarded him as just a little brother.

Judging from the fact that the will he released has not been tempered by the passage of time, he was probably born less than a hundred years ago.

Even if the other party actually defeats her, she will be happy and will not mind being the other party's subordinate god for thousands of years.

“As your senior, I’ll let you have a chance.” Quetzal clenched her fists with a smile on her face: “Come on, let’s understand each other through battle, and feel each other’s will and emotions in the fight.”

"Really?" Los Saint smiled as he looked at Quetzalcoatl, who was already in a fighting stance.

"of course."

"Alright then." Luo Sheng smiled, and in an instant, boundless divine power erupted from his body. The power of the seven elements surged forth, and the seven-colored light dyed this atmosphere with color.

Although each of the seven elemental powers is less than two units of mass, when combined, they amount to more than a dozen units of mass.

Although a single power must have a mass exceeding 10 to trigger a qualitative change, the seven elemental powers can produce countless effects with each other, making them extremely terrifying natural composite powers.

"The Great Source of Planets?" Quetzal was shocked. Such terrifying power erupted in an instant? This was already comparable to a god-level deity. Although she was weaker than during the Age of Gods, she wasn't much weaker.

"Hehe... I look like I'm in for some bad luck, big sister." Quetzal chuckled dryly, then gave a carefree smile, her eyes full of fighting spirit. A good, satisfying battle was her pursuit, even if it meant being beaten on one side.

The figure in her sight vanished the next moment. Before she could react, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, and terrifying energy exploded in front of her. Her vision receded rapidly, and a trail of flame formed behind her as she rubbed against the atmosphere.

Whoosh—

"So fast! It even has the power of space!" Quetzal realized. The power of space is extremely rare in the major pantheons. Possessing this power means being free from the limitations of a single spacetime and being able to travel to various timelines throughout human history to a certain extent.

She survived the attack unharmed; neither kind people nor gods could harm her, provided that her own powers could withstand it.

"drink!"

boom!
Quetzal unleashed his magic, his entire body seemingly bursting into flames, his eyes turning crimson, his hair transforming into burning flames, and he reflexively kicked behind him.

Los Saint appeared right behind her, but the kick that could shatter a mountain passed by him as if it were a mirage.

“Unfortunately, my control over space is beyond your imagination. Unless you possess powers like time and destiny, no one can stand against me.” Los Saint instantly closed in on Quetzal and kicked her mercilessly in the abdomen.

boom!
Quetzal hurtled toward the Earth's surface like a meteorite, traveling at an incredibly high speed, much faster than a typical meteorite impact.

"Hahaha, that's amazing! Big sister couldn't even touch the hem of your clothes." Quetzal laughed heartily. Although she was a little annoyed at being passively beaten, the feeling of encountering a strong opponent made her even happier.

The voice rang in her ears.

Even if you touch me, you still cannot harm me in any way; nothing can harm me.

"Is that so? Heh—" Quetzal looked at the young god so close to him and instantly used his fighting skills, locking Los Saint's hands and neck with his arms, clamping his waist with his legs, and locking his legs with his ankles: "It's very dangerous to get so close during a battle without any precautions."

"Even spatial powers are doomed to defeat if someone gets close and interrupts their continuous activation."

"Now I'll show you how to fight freely, just like I do!"

After saying that, Quetzal's hands, elbows, forehead, knees, feet, legs, and any part of her body seemed to become a weapon, and every touch would unleash terrifying destructive power. She herself became a ruthless destructive machine.

Boom! Bang! Crash! Crack!

Los Saint looked at Quetzalcoatl, who was restraining his limbs and attacking him like a storm, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

In his own mystical realm, how could he, as the source, possibly be harmed by the power of the mystical side?

"Have you had enough, Quetzalcoatl? How about trying out your Noble Phantasm? See if it can harm me? Oh, I forgot, your mana is almost depleted."

"It's unbelievable that my powers, my magic, and even my direct attacks can't harm you."

Quetzal stopped attacking, her eyes filled with astonishment. Her opponent did not possess the same 'power of good' as her, but she couldn't understand this power of invulnerability. No, she couldn't even tell whether a certain power was being used.

“Then! You lost.” Los Saint gripped Quetzal’s arm, instantly turning to look at the ground that was almost upon them.

The place where it crashed was the Sahara Desert, with a vast sea of ​​yellow sand stretching below.

"Ah!"

Los Saint ruthlessly hurled Quetzal into the desert.

Its falling speed, which was already faster than that of a normal meteorite, increased even further.

call out--

boom--

A fiery meteor struck the sea of ​​sand in an instant, and the impact caused sand waves tens of meters high to rise within a ten-kilometer radius, spreading in all directions. The bottom layer of the sand sea was breached, and even the passage of the underground river was shattered.

A massive meteorite crater, more than ten kilometers in diameter, has appeared in the sea of ​​sand. At its center, an underground river has sprung up, forming a lake tens of meters deep at the bottom of the crater.

Luo Sheng hovered expressionlessly above the crater, watching the attack he had just made. It was just an ordinary throw without any divine power, but he had used all his strength.

He wasn't worried that Quetzal would die from this attack, or even that Quetzal would be seriously injured, at most suffering some minor injuries. A god-level heroic spirit capable of using 100% of his powers was much stronger than he had imagined.

Gulu gulu——

Bubbles began to rise from the center of the newly formed lake in the crater, as if the water was boiling, and a humanoid figure floated out lying flat.

Quetzal's clothes were not torn at this time. Of course, even if they were torn, she would use magic to reassemble them. However, the scars on her skin and the bruises on her forehead did not disappear because she no longer had the magic to repair the damage to her heroic spirit body.

"Wow, that's impressive. Big sister was beaten so badly she couldn't fight back." Quetzal looked at Los Saint, who was suspended in mid-air, her cheeks slightly flushed. Being beaten had given her a bit of energy, but unfortunately, it wasn't an evenly matched battle.

Even if her magic power were overflowing, she might not be able to harm the other party, because she couldn't understand it. The fact that she couldn't understand it proved that the other party's power was above her own, which meant that the other party was, unsurprisingly, a god-king.

"What about the promise?" Los Saint hovered in front of her.

"Relax, relax, big sister won't go back on her word. From now on, big sister will be your subordinate god. It's truly rare to see such a young god-king." Quetzal stretched out her hand: "I still don't know what the young god-king's name is. Also, big sister is currently without magic and has no strength. She needs a little divine power."

“Los Saint, the master of this planet, the creator of order, the order of heaven, the law of heaven.” Instead of shaking her hand, Los Saint grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.

Quetzal wasn't surprised; instead, he laughed warmly, "Oh, how enthusiastic! The desires of a young god are so high, can't wait to do something to your older sister?"

The master of the planet, the order of heaven, the principles of heaven—in other words, is a completely new pantheon rising? How wonderful! It's unlike any other pantheon existing in human history!
"Don't get me wrong, it's just easier to carry it this way." After saying that, Los Saint threw Quetzal onto the lakeside, where Quetzal rolled twice before stopping.

"You really have the spirit of a fighter, not caring at all that I am also a gentle goddess." Quetzal stood up and dusted off the sand on his body. He had no magic left and could not cleanse himself.

Fortunately, her divine core was of the highest level, so her heroic spirit body wouldn't collapse without magic power.

“Gentle? I didn’t see it at all.” Los Saint said calmly. To be fair, Quetzal’s looks and figure were top-notch among goddesses, but… this outfit was really not to his liking.

Quetzal didn't care at all about the gentle inquiry: "Big sister, should I call you God-King, Lord of Heavenly Principle, or Lord Los Saint now?"

Luo Sheng said, "It's just a form of address. Even if you call me respectfully, I'll still find it annoying if you look down on me. On the contrary, if you respect me, I'll feel good no matter how you address me."

"How adorable, young God-King." Quetzal's cheeks flushed slightly; she hadn't encountered a god so to her liking in a long time.

With a thought, Los Saint transmitted a large amount of information to Quetzal's mind and granted her access to the 'World Tree'.

With the inexhaustible natural energy from the World Tree, Quetzalcoatl will soon be able to reshape her divine body and ascend back to godhood. In the Type-Moon universe, an existence with a physical body would certainly not be able to ascend, but in this world, the causal connection between her and her original body has been severed, making her a completely new individual.

"Oh my god... So amazing! So amazing! So amazing! A continuous surge of natural energy is coming!" Quetzal exclaimed as he felt the elemental power gushing out from his parched body.

So that's how it is. The young God-King needs my help. Although this planet is in the stage of the resurgence of the divine era, it also siphons things from other worlds and timelines, leading to numerous crises.

He even created such a gentle cultivation method for humankind; he was truly a gentle god-king.

With a thought, the surrounding space blurred instantly, and he reappeared at his original location, Tokyo Bay.

"Eek..." Quetzal felt his feet sink and quickly flew up. Looking down, he saw a patch of black mud with countless Rahmu pupae inside.

The sudden appearance of Quetzalcoatl and Los Santos drew everyone's attention, especially Ereshkigal, whose eyes widened in surprise.

"Huh? Aren't you Quetzalcoatl? You've fallen over here too!"

Quetzal looked over quickly, his expression surprised: "Ereshkigal? And your sister Ishtar, so you're here too. I was wondering why you and Tiamat disappeared so suddenly."

Looking at the other two unfamiliar gods, she learned about the general situation of their pantheons in the information Luo Sheng had given her.

His pantheon is still in its early stages, consisting of an incarnation of the World Tree, the wielder of the planet's source, currently a top-tier main god, and a main god of the water element.

It's incredible that there was a god-king and two chief gods in the early stages of the re-emergence of the Age of Gods.

"Hello everyone, I am Quetzal Koyatl, the chief god of the South American Maya, Aztecs, and Incas." Quetzal greeted Bouyel and Fucarus warmly.

"Hello, Quetzal, welcome to our partnership," said Buyer gently. She was truly happy for Los Saint, who had more and more divine allies, and she looked forward to a beautiful future world where the gods loved one another.

"Hello, my name is Fukaros," Fukaros greeted in a friendly manner.

“My name is Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, Ishtar.” Ishtar pouted and crossed her arms. She could tell at a glance that Quetzal also had similar qualities to her as a goddess of Venus, and was much stronger than her, which made her feel a little awkward.

We're all goddesses of Venus, so whoever is weaker will be embarrassed.

"Eh~ Venus, the goddess? Ishtar has a lot of issues with me, huh? Well then, how about we have a friendly match sometime, get to know each other better through battle? There's no barrier that a good, satisfying fight can't overcome." Quetzal raised his arm like a strongman trying to flex his muscles, but he couldn't get them to bulge no matter what he did.

Ishtar, hands on her hips, readily agreed: "Hmph, declare war? I am also the Mesopotamian goddess of war, who's afraid of who?"

"It's settled then, but you can't back down or get stage fright."

“Who would back down? I am Ishtar.”

Los Saint looked at the stubborn Ishtar with an expression of looking at a good-for-nothing. It would be good for this useless Ishtar to be beaten up by Quetzalcoatl.

"..." Ereshkigal looked at Ishtar as if she were an idiot. This stupid sister of hers, she clearly saw that Quetzalcoatl was stronger than her, but she still accepted the challenge.

Buyer and Fucaros exchanged a glance, a barely perceptible smile appearing on their lips.

Quetzal looked down at the dark sea and asked, "Should I burn all of Lahmu here, Your Majesty?"

“No… even if we burn it, it won’t help. It will be replenished quickly, and the ‘Sea of ​​Life’ won’t disappear unless the source is defeated. It’s a complete waste of energy.” Luo Sheng shook his head.

"It will take some time for Tiamat to come over. Until then, it's good to use this place as a training ground for the heroes."

So many Rahmu—what a valuable resource for the heroes who are starting to develop all over the world!

He confined Tokyo Bay and the surrounding 300 nautical miles, along with the coastal urban areas of Tokyo, within his circle, preventing the black mud from spreading out and the Rahmu from escaping.

After speaking, Los Saint opened a spatial rift.

"If you want to decorate anything, go ahead. I'm heading back now." Luo Sheng said, preparing to return to Eden. Before leaving, he glanced at the moon in the sky, which cast a shadow due to the sunlight.

Hopefully, once we land on the moon, we can bring it into the range of mystical radiation; otherwise, if we truly subdue Tiamat, the grid of Earth's carrying capacity will overflow.

He still doesn't know how to increase the Earth's carrying capacity.

Including the Moon in the mystical side radiation range would increase the power carrying capacity limit by at least one hundred, right? The Moon is, after all, one of the largest satellites in the solar system, even larger than Mercury.

“Since you’ve put it that way, we naturally can’t do what you think is a waste of effort,” Buyer said helplessly.

Quetzal smiled and asked, "Going home? I want to see what the God-King's home is like. Would you be welcome?"

“Of course, you can stay wherever you want,” Los Saint said.

"Then please be more tolerant in the future." Quetzal stepped forward with fiery enthusiasm.

……

the other side

Shrine main hall
The Yae no longer looked as smug as before; instead, his fox ears were perked up in pain, and his eyes were filled with agony.

While she may not have reached the level of Shin in administrative matters over the past five hundred years, she considered herself quite capable. If it weren't for her, given Kage's indifferent attitude towards Inazuma, Inazuma would have broken up with her long ago.

However, she was stumped by the political affairs of the Tokyo area alone, which were far more complex than those of Inazuma, but thankfully, she was able to handle them with some difficulty.

For example, she was somewhat baffled by the inclusion of educational institutions as subordinate departments of the Social Security Administration, as well as many departments related to electronic network information technology. In the end, she could only promote mid-level politicians she liked and hand them over to them to solve the problems.

Governing Japan is completely different from governing Inazuma.

"I was being too naive. Let's wait until Shin is reborn and then hand it over to Shin." Yae no Miko sighed and moved a stack of documents off her desk.

She couldn't even manage the Tokyo area well, let alone the whole of Japan. She was better at handling interpersonal relationships and the complexities of human nature; practical work wasn't her forte.

"Lord Yashinori, the fried tofu is ready," came Chitose Inaba's voice.

Inaba Touka's voice followed closely: "I've brought the complete light novel of Yaehiro 'Leveling Up Alone Starting from Another World,' and I also got the original manuscript of the new volume by the original author."

"Come in." Yae no Miko's ears twitched, and her mood instantly improved.

The Inaba sisters entered the office and placed the food box and light novel in front of Yae no Miko.

"You did a good job," Yae no Miko praised, opening the food box and sniffing the air. "Just from the taste, you can tell it's top-quality fried tofu."

"This is what we should do." ×2

Chitose Inaba respectfully placed a tablet computer in front of Yae no Miko and said, "Lord Yae no Miko, the former British Embassy, ​​the Vatican Embassy, ​​the former Colombian Embassy, ​​and the Xia Kingdom Embassy have all sent diplomatic orders."

"A great catastrophe is coming. They have all received revelation from the gods and will bring some of the elite superhumans to provide support."

The languid aura emanating from Yae no Miko vanished instantly, replaced by a serious expression: "The revelation of the gods..."

She has not seen any other gods besides Lord Tenri and Lord Shin. It is only natural that the gods would send the elite of their kingdoms to help in the face of a catastrophe comparable to the fall of the abyss.

Perhaps it was an instruction from the Lord of Heaven.

"Since they are allies coming to provide support, we must make proper arrangements to treat them well and not lose our manners," Yae no Miko said solemnly. Japan would truly be a nation from now on, and as a member of the family, she could not allow Shin to lose his manners in front of other gods, as this concerned Shin's face as a god.

"Yes."

Meanwhile, in the Xia Kingdom.

The Southern Headquarters—oh wait, it's been renamed the Vermilion Bird Base now.

The Xia Kingdom's extraordinary combat forces have been completely reorganized and are now the Xia Kingdom's Extraordinary Legion. All soldiers who have not awakened have been disbanded, and only the 'Four Symbols Legion', composed entirely of awakened individuals, remains, representing the four major war zones of the southeast, northwest, and southwest.

The Central Theater Command is the strongest 'Kirin Legion', with each theater command having a central base and seven main bases, and each city having a local base.

After acquiring the Lighthouse, a super-large flying device, Xia Guo began the work of replicating it, and now a similar super-large flying device has been replicated.

This is referred to as an aerospace combat base by the Xia Kingdom, and they plan to equip each of the main bases and primary bases with one.

A small number of the original inhabitants of the Lighthouse with special skills entered the base as logistics personnel, while most of the hunters successfully became Awakened and joined the 'Extraordinary Legion'.

Sixty percent of the people on the lighthouse have completed their ideological reform and gone to the city to work on their own. Most of the dust people stay in the base to learn a skill before they are allowed to enter the city. As for the elderly dust people, they only learn common sense and are then sent to nursing homes.

The Suzaku base was extremely busy at this time because the first sky combat base needed to equip various combat personnel.

While most people were busy, in the commander's office, Tao Jing, dressed in the uniform of a senior colonel, looked at the tablet computer in her hand, facing an elderly man with a helpless expression.

“Mr. Morgan, as a family member, you should try to persuade your son. If his thinking cannot be changed within the next week, then we will have no choice but to subject him to labor reform.”

"You need to understand that we will not allow someone who promotes cults and is full of seductive influence to go to the city and harm other people. We hope you understand."

Morgan nodded quickly, "I understand, I understand. It's all my fault for not teaching him well when he was young." He was also at a loss about how to raise his son, Charles.

Charles firmly believed in the existence of the Lord of Light and Shadow, and even his attempts to persuade him were futile.

Because there are real gods in this world, Charles firmly believes that the Lord of Light and Shadow is one of the gods.

Charles will not be able to survive in this world if things continue like this. Morgan gritted his teeth and said, "Commander Tao, then let Charles go to labor reform."

Anyway, it's just labor reform, which means he works eight hours a day and has meat and vegetables at every meal so he won't go hungry.

"Sure?"

“I’m sure. Don’t worry about tiring him out. Let him work 18 hours a day, do the hardest and dirtiest work, even picking up manure and feeding pigs is no problem.”

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Colonel, may we come in?" Erica's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The seven people entered the office one by one: Erica, Jeff, Mo Cheng, Fei Xue, Ran Bing, and Mark, the former commander of the Hunters.

At this moment, faint glowing lines could be seen on the foreheads of both Ran Bing and Mark.

After the tests, their values ​​were found to be very good, and with Erica's strong recommendation, they were given the 'Source Awakening'. Both of them completed the awakening of their abilities within two days. After being exceptionally added to the combat team, they killed several mutated Devouring Beasts on their own and worked together to annihilate a group of Devouring Beasts.

In addition, Mark and Ranbing risked their lives to save their teammates from danger several times, and they successfully obtained the Holy Mark.

Currently, the Xia Kingdom has the most Holy Marks obtained, mainly because the country's characteristics determine that there are more people who meet the conditions for obtaining Holy Marks.

“Mark…” Morgan looked at the former hunter commander, who had gained superhuman powers and become a lieutenant, with a complicated expression.

“Hmm.” Mark glanced at Morgan and nodded. He had always disliked Morgan, and he still couldn’t forget the death of his sister, Red Hair.

Mark straightened his back, raised his head, and gave a military salute with his toes together: "Colonel, I request to join the mission to Japan."

“We’re in the same boat, requesting to join the operation!” Erica said, puffing out her chest and raising her head.

Tao Jing frowned: "This time is different from the one in Chengdu. This disaster is unprecedented in scale, and the number of monsters is beyond imagination. Perhaps even the gods will not be able to take care of us like last time. You should think carefully."

“Especially Mark Ranbing, you two have only been in the combat team for a short time.”

"Even I am not absolutely certain that I could survive a confrontation of that level."

Even the mighty power of the gods could barely suppress that pitch-black ocean, from which monsters were constantly being born in unimaginable numbers.

She couldn't even imagine the terrifying scene that would unfold if those monsters were unleashed.

The Pope from the Vatican wrote a letter explaining the origin of those items.

Tiamat, the beast of original sin, the fallen Mesopotamian creator goddess, is the highest-ranking deity in mythology. Faced with a god with the title of creator, the gods of Earth would probably be unable to spare any attention to help humanity.

Therefore, when a major disaster breaks out, Japan will become a meat grinder in the mythical battlefield, and it is unknown how many people will die, or even whether Japan will sink.

(End of this chapter)