Magic Or Forbidden Curse? This Thing Is Called A Nuclear Bomb

"Erwin...I suspect I'm dreaming..."

"Mark, pinch me and let me see if it hurts."

Master Erwin chuckled.

Aren't you two old antiques very confident before?

Why are they all like this now?

"Amazing...."

"incredible.…"

"Overturned the entire alchemy field..."

Just relying on the fact that no magic power is needed is enough to make people surprised.

Not to mention the inhuman power of the electromagnetic pulse gun.

Mark and Master Kelly looked at each other——

They suddenly realized a fact.

The Truth at this moment has completely surpassed the previous level.

Under the blessing of energy shield and electromagnetic pulse gun.

"It doesn't even...look like a product of this era..."

Master Mark had a weird expression on his face, expressing his feelings.

That's right.

This is indeed an epoch-making "June 27" gold creation.

"This time, the Saint Antis Empire may really be the strongest naval warfare empire."

The eyes of the two masters refocused on the deck.

The black-haired boy who looked into the distance without saying a word.

There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he is admiring his alchemy achievements.

"Hey, hey, did you see it?"

"Oh my god... that's just..."

"It's incredible!"

The voices of the people in the city-state of Lantreil overlapped one after another.

How lucky they are to be here at this moment.

Witness the transformation and rebirth of the Veritas.

all of these.

It all stems from the young black-haired boy whose name is fondly remembered——

"His name is Ye Ren, and he is the scariest alchemist ever!"

General Cornell stood beside the three masters.

The bright eyes look a little funny.

I really want to experience for myself how powerful the current Truth is.

As an admiral, General Cornell could not help but fantasize.

If you are driving this warship by yourself, what kind of experience is it to annihilate the enemy.

"Master Ye Ren! I want to go to the Langlot Navy to fight!"

"?"

Ye Ren slowly made a question mark.

It turned out that General Cornell felt that the Lanlut Empire had sneaked into the truth layer a few days ago.

Although in the end they were wiped out with the help of Ye Ren.

But this enmity must be avenged.

"Langlot initiated the war on his own initiative, we...must fight!"

"Only by frightening them and gaining the reputation of our Saint Antis Empire can we suppress the coveted eyes of neighboring countries.

Ye Ren frowned slightly.

General Cornell was right.

It is true that the Lanlot Empire took the initiative to do things first, so it is only natural to fight back.

As much as Ye Ren doesn't like war, he's no saint.

Kindness is only based on the fear of the enemy, and the fist is big, which is the last word.

"Okay, let's call back!"

General Cornell couldn't help beaming, like an excited child.

"I'm going to gather the fleet now..."

Hearing his words, Ye Ren waved his hand:

"No need, one Truth is enough."

General Cornell was taken aback.

You must know that the former Truth was a main ship of the passive defensive counterattack type.

but now...

"Okay, I listen to you! Master Ye Ren!"

The three old alchemists, Erwin, Mark, and Kelly, did not leave either.

They also want to participate in this war.

To be precise...they also wanted to see for themselves the Ye Ren-modified Pravda.

What a terrifying power it can exert on the battlefield.

"What? Another war?"

"General Cornell and the three masters who built the Veritas went to battle together?"

"Are we actually taking the initiative to attack the waters of the Langlot Empire?"

There was a commotion in the city-state of Lantreil.

People whispered.

Some excitement.

Some are uneasy.

Some are happy.

Some fears.

In the end, people watched as the Truth set sail and headed for the Langlot Empire.

It is miraculous that General Tim is not dead.

He jumped ship and escaped when he rammed his main ship into the Veritas.

Afterwards, the aftermath of the space-based weapon smashing the main ship was also blocked by the alchemy armor on his body.

Except for a slight injury, he can be said to be extremely lucky.

After all, there are less than one hundred survivors in the entire dispatched fleet.

"Yes... Your Majesty... this is my mistake..."

"It's because of sea monsters...so..."

"Yes... Your Majesty... I will take responsibility..."

After the spiderweb magic mirror in General Tim's hand dimmed.

Then he let out a ferocious roar:

"Ten years! I have been preparing for ten years! In the end, I was beaten like this!"

"Blanch!"

Do you know how I have lived these ten years..0

I can't sleep well every day....

All the time I fantasize about defeating the Veritas of the Saint Antis Empire!

There is hard work without credit.

The emperor only knew to scold himself angrily, only knowing that the fleet suffered heavy losses.

"Is that what I thought? Huh?"

General Tim swept the things off the table angrily.

Because of my own mistakes.

A third of the Langlot naval fleet was lost.

Those were all made of golden coins, no wonder the emperor was so angry.

at this time...

"General! It's not good! Fa... something strange happened!"

General Tim's cold eyes rested on his subordinates.

I was in a bad mood.

This unlucky guy ran into his captain's cabin in a panic.

"General, there is... a warship... blown up..."

"?"

General Tim's face froze.

exploded?

What happened when it exploded.

"Enemy attack?!"

General Tim immediately became vigilant, put on his coat and walked onto the deck.

He just stood still.

Then I saw a little blue light in the distance.

ARJ...

Almost instantly, the blue light hit a small warship in the fleet.

"Boom, boom, boom"

General Tim froze in place.

The subordinates beside him were trembling and pale.

All the Langlot naval crew stood on the decks of their ships.

He stared blankly at the small warship that had disappeared.

"That... that is..." 0.6

It was like lightning.

Blue beam of light.

General Tim shuddered, flashing back to a week ago.

That nightmarish picture.

"Spread out! Quick! Scatter now!"

He growled.

But it's too late...

Electromagnetic pulse cannon can be separated by a distance of thirty kilometers.

Directly and accurately hit the warships of the Langlot Navy.

All magic defenses.

Or a hull made of hard material.

All turned into a sad joke under the blue electromagnetic pulse gun.

"No no no no! Saint Antis! You can't!!!"

General Tim let out a cry of impotent rage.

Then he froze suddenly—

In his field of vision, a huge warship is slowly appearing.

That is...

Truth!.