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Chapter 403 The Day of Bliss

You just spout off about nuclear bombs, and you don't care about the mercury since it's not your own property, huh?

The heads of the Sheqi Eight Families wanted to curse. Cut off the entire water source of the Akaki River, then fill it with mercury, and then drop nuclear bombs. Just imagining it makes you realize how many tons of mercury and how big the nuclear bombs would be.

They feared the soil in the entire Kanto region would be severely polluted, but then they thought that if the God and the Demon-toothed Viper really broke through the soil, the nuclear bombs would probably be dropped on the surface instead of underground.

Even if all agriculture in the Kanto region is abandoned in the future, it's still better than the entire Tokyo being destroyed.

After thinking it through, the heads of the families immediately nodded in agreement, including Genjiro, who decisively agreed to Schneider's plan.

Anyway, once he kills God, he'll go to France to sell sunscreen; the aftermath in Tokyo is none of his business.

"Mr. Tachibana Masamune, you seem to have a different opinion?" Angers looked at Tachibana Masamune, who was the only one who did not nod but was just drinking hot tea.

"Principal Angers is joking. What opinion could an old man like me have? I'm just a little sentimental. If we had wanted to complete such a large project before, the Snake Clan would have been powerless. It seems that the headquarters really has a deep foundation." Tachibana Masamune sighed slightly, but in his heart he had already started cursing Angers' ancestors for three generations.

By cutting off rivers and launching nuclear bombings, your Kassel College actually intends to take down God within a month? That's utter arrogance!

After the meeting ended, everyone immediately sprang into action. Miyamoto Shio, as the director of the Ganryu Research Institute, went to the executive department conference room to begin refining the specific plan.

When Tachibana Masamune returned to the dark room of his bedroom, he roared in uncontrollable rage.

"Nuclear bombs! Still nuclear bombs!! Is there nothing else you can do besides dropping nuclear bombs?!" Herzog's face was ferocious. Since the exposure of the hybrid world, Kassel College has completely lost its scruples and its actions have become increasingly simple and brutal.

Even if he believed that God was omnipotent, if he were in such a confined space and faced a nuclear explosion at close range, he would definitely be doomed, not to mention that he had not yet been completed and ascended to godhood.

"You forced me to do this. Don't think you can kill a god so easily. You're too naive."

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The salty, damp sea breeze blew into the city from Tokyo, traversing the towering steel jungle, swirling and hitting Lu Mingfei's slightly sleepy face.

The executive branch's operational plan was in full swing, and just the next day, several world-leading large-scale drilling equipment were airlifted from the east coast to Tokyo.

Perhaps because the upcoming operation required absolute professionalism, Lu Mingfei and his team had been working non-stop for almost half a month before finally getting their rare special leave.

I've been here for so long, but I only spent one morning in Akihabara on the first day. The rest of the time I was working overtime and didn't get to properly explore Tokyo.

Chu Zihang continued to rest and wait for orders at Genji Heavy Industries, while Caesar accompanied Nono upstairs to Erii's room to play games together.

As a result, only one Finger remained next to Lu Mingfei.

Even now, Tokyo is still known as the number one city in Asia. Even though it experienced the invasion of the Dragon Warriors just half a month ago, it still doesn't diminish the city's bustling atmosphere.

Life goes on. Does the existence of dragons mean we're afraid to even go out?

Moreover, the documentary clearly stated that dragons sleep all over the world, so there is no difference between staying at home and traveling.

"Wenwen, let's go to the hotel to drop off our luggage first. We'll go to Ginza tonight, and then take the train to Sagami-Zama City early tomorrow morning to see the legendary dragon." Zhao Menghua, wearing a Versace short-sleeved shirt, carried a black suitcase in both hands as he walked with Chen Wenwen through the streets of Tokyo.

It was during the National Day holiday in China, so Zhao Menghua suggested traveling abroad. The hottest news worldwide right now is undoubtedly the recently revealed secrets of the dragon race.

The legendary dragon is something that fascinates almost everyone in the world, and Zhao Menghua is no exception.

Despite the skyrocketing prices and scarcity of tickets to Japan, the greater the difficulty, the more it showcased Zhao Gongzi's strength. Hard work pays off; by transiting through South Korea and paying double the price, he finally managed to reach Tokyo.

"It's a pity the timing isn't right. Let's come again next year when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom," Zhao Menghua said regretfully.

"No need," Chen Wenwen shook her head. Her family's financial situation was not bad, but she simply thought it was too much trouble.

"It's okay. If you don't like it, we can go to the Mediterranean in Italy. I went there when my aunt lived in junior high school." Zhao Menghua smiled. Indeed, there's not much point in going abroad for a second trip.

The two had booked a hotel in Chiyoda Ward in advance, and after putting down their luggage, they prepared to go out and find places to explore.

After walking a few steps, the Peninsula Tokyo Hotel came into view. This hotel was Zhao Menghua's first choice, but unfortunately it was fully booked long ago. Not to mention executive suites, there were no basic standard rooms available, so he had to settle for a less desirable star-rated hotel.

There are things in this world that money can't buy. He could only sigh inwardly and decided to first visit the nearest Kitanomaru Park, which has a national art museum, according to the travel guide. It's a place that Chen Wenwen would like.

"Seriously, are we just going to wander around like idiots?" Fingel felt like he'd followed the wrong person and was on the verge of tears.

I originally thought that Lu Mingfei was going to Osaka to take him to eat authentic Osaka beef, but as soon as he got off the high-speed train, he walked all the way to the outskirts of Osaka, and it was almost dark by the time he got off.

"Hurry up, don't delay us," Lu Mingfei urged. "Do you think I want to walk you around?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm your senior brother, you don't have to expel me!" Fingel protested.

But Lu Mingfei completely ignored him and quickly found the place according to Norma's instructions.

Fingel finally realized that they hadn't had a holiday at all. Lu Mingfei was clearly there to carry out a mission. What was wrong with him? How could he think that top talents like the academy's ace could have a holiday?

The mountain house sits halfway up the mountain, with scattered flower petals floating in the stream beneath the small bridge in front of it.

Once a month, today is the opening day of the Pleasure House. Those who know about this place must be the top figures in the wealthy circles of Osaka, Tokyo, and even the entire Japanese elite. They receive a phone call on this day of the month, as if it were a pilgrimage, with the female manager gently inviting them to attend this grand event.

Of course, this does not include Lu Mingfei, who is a poor, uninvited guest.

"We've arrived at our destination, can you give me a hint now?" Fingel looked utterly dejected.

"It's probably the lair of the Fierce Ghosts or something. I might not be able to take care of you for a while." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and looked up to meet the delicate, somewhat feminine smiling face of a young man standing by the fourth-floor window.

The message Kazama Ruri sent them was that the King of the Demon Clan would appear here today. The Snake Clan had already begun preparations on the outskirts. Before opening the gates of God's Hell, it was imperative to eliminate this unstable factor, the King.

"What wonderful young people!"

The old man in the fourth-floor lounge spoke with a sense of relief and emotion. He gently stroked the photo and looked up at the slightly gloomy clouds outside the window.

"There could be no more suitable day to open the door to the blissful hell than today."