The Reversal of Heaven Begins with The Smiling, Proud Wanderer

"An apology and compensation cannot bring back lost lives, nor can they erase the scars of history."

"True peace has never come from the enemy's mercy, but from absolute power and the fear that will never let the enemy dare to repeat their mistakes!"

He raised his hand and pointed east.

"Now, follow me."

"Today, the sky is clear and the air is crisp, perfect for sailing on a warship and riding through Tokyo to admire the cherry blossoms."

Lin Mu paused slightly, then ordered, "All troops! Attack!"

As soon as the order was given, the silent square was instantly engulfed by the roar of engines and the hum of energy.

One fighter jet after another took off vertically, tearing through the clouds.

The massive aircraft carrier adjusted its attitude and slowly turned, with its escorting aircraft like stars surrounding the moon, transforming into arrows of revenge and judgment, pointing directly to the east.

We can ignore other countries for now, but island nations must be destroyed; even Jesus couldn't save them!

Like a moving mountain range, the massive shadow of "Nantianmen No. 1" swept across the sea, surrounded by a escort formation of hundreds of "Xuan Niao" fighter jets. The roar of their engines merged into a battle song that tore through the sky. After quickly annihilating the Kwantung Army stationed in South Korea, it sped towards the island nation in the east.

Island country, Tokyo.

The air raid siren wailed through the sky, shattering the surface of peace.

The entire island nation's leadership was plunged into unprecedented panic.

"Damn it! Why is it that our radar is only now fully detecting the target when the air force is already so close?!"

"And how were such massive fighter jets made?"

Inside the air defense command center, a general stared at the huge dot of light that suddenly appeared on the radar screen and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Report! Enemy altitude...speed...cannot be locked on! Our radar system is under severe interference! Fire control system malfunction!"

The technician's face was deathly pale, and his voice trembled.

"Take off! All aircraft that can take off immediately! Anti-aircraft guns, prepare! I don't care what it is, destroy it at all costs!"

The order was given, driven by a desperate madness.

Scattered old Zero and Type 3 fighter planes struggled to take off, including brainwashed kamikaze pilots who were known for their man-machine integration and suicide attacks.

However, in front of the "Black Bird," they were as slow as stationary targets.

Lin Mu didn't even need to take action himself.

"Blackbird Squadron 01 to 10, clear aerial obstacles."

"Pulse cannon low-power mode, saving energy."

Inside the command center of the aircraft carrier, artificial intelligence calmly assigns tasks.

Ten "Black Bird" fighter jets instantly broke away from the formation, a ghostly blue light flashing beneath their wings.

"call out--!"

There was no deafening explosion, only precise high-energy pulse beams streaking across the sky.

Those island nation fighter jets that had just taken off, before even the pilots' terrified expressions could freeze, silently disintegrated and exploded in mid-air, turning into clusters of brilliant but short-lived flames, like mosquitoes and flies that were easily extinguished.

Crush!

A complete technological crushing victory!

The island nation's anti-aircraft artillery fire poured steel into the sky in vain; the shells couldn't even reach the tail flames of the "Black Bird" fighter jet, let alone the sky carrier hovering thousands of meters in the air, shrouded in an energy shield.

Lin Mu stood on the aircraft carrier's bridge, looking down at the gradually clearer outline of the city below.

His gaze was icy, unwavering, filled only with chilling killing intent.

Although the world is different, the course of history is similar. If he had not appeared, the Japanese invaders would still have invaded China, causing tens of millions of casualties.

They not only wanted to gain a foothold in the Dragon Kingdom, but also wanted to destroy the country and exterminate their race.

Lin Mu wasn't from this world, but he just couldn't stand these Japanese devils.

"Didn't you like jade shattering?"

Lin Mu murmured to himself, as if it were the whisper of a demon: "Then I'll grant your wish."

He raised his hand, and without saying much, the instructions were conveyed through the intelligent control system.

"Target: All military facilities, ports, and heavy industrial areas along the Tokyo Bay coast."

"Black Bird Team, divide into groups for attack."

"Aircraft carrier main guns, 'Dragon's Breath' charging, preparing to eliminate key hubs such as the Imperial Palace, Cabinet Office, and Ministry of Defense."

At the command, hundreds of "Black Bird" fighter jets swooped down like arrows released from a bow.

They are like the paintbrush of death, outlining precise trajectories in the sky.

Below, explosions rose and fell, creating a continuous symphony of destruction.

Inside the naval port, before the moored warships could even weigh anchor, their keels were torn apart by armor-piercing projectiles fired from a high-speed electromagnetic railgun, and they sank into the murky sea.

The shipyard was reduced to ruins by a precise missile strike.

The airport runway was melted into a twisted, glassy substance by the high-energy pulse cannon, rendering it impossible for any aircraft to take off or land.

Military camps, oil depots, arsenals...

All targets with military potential were swiftly destroyed by precise and efficient strikes.

The explosion's flames dyed the sky red, and thick smoke billowed, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The island nation's counterattacks were pitifully weak; occasionally, a fighter jet would manage to get close, only to be easily shot down by the "Black Bird."

Ground-based anti-aircraft artillery positions are often wiped out by missiles that come from nowhere the moment they open fire.

Despair, utter despair, enveloped the entire city of Tokyo and the entire island nation.

On the belly of the aircraft carrier, the massive "Dragon's Breath" main gun barrel began to gather a chilling blue energy, its light growing brighter and brighter, like a falling star.

"Target locked. Imperial Palace, Cabinet Office, Ministry of Defense... Launch."

A massive beam of energy, like a divine spear of judgment, pierced through the heavens and earth, striking precisely the area in the heart of Tokyo.

After the light faded, the area that symbolized the island nation's supreme power and the core of its militarism, along with all the people within it, vanished, leaving behind only a huge, crystallized pit.

This blow completely shattered the last shred of resistance from the island nation's leadership and symbolized the complete end of an era.

"...Are they...are they gods? Or demons?"

On the ground, the survivors looked up at the invincible fleet in the sky, knelt down, some weeping bitterly, some with blank stares, their faith and will completely collapsed.

Lin Mu watched all of this with indifference.

"Announce to the entire army that anyone taller than a cartwheel should be killed without exception."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xuanwu said, "General, isn't this too merciful in dealing with these heartless and insane Japanese devils?"

Lin Mu glanced at Gu Xuanwu: "Why don't you just put the wheelchair in the bungalow?"

"The Commander-in-Chief's insight is brilliant."

Gu Xuanwu chuckled and relayed the order.

Mercy towards the invaders is cruelty towards our compatriots who have perished.

Only by completely eliminating the Japanese invaders in a physical sense can we ensure that the tragedy of history will not be repeated.

Lin Mu didn't mind being the villain, and the soldiers didn't mind being the cleaners for a while.

Chapter 129: Dominating the Heavens

The destruction of the island nation is not the end of the war, but the beginning of a global show of force.

After the "Nantianmen No. 1" air carrier and its escorting "Xuan Niao" aircraft carriers carpet-bombed the island nation.

The navy landed on the island the next day. Not to mention the Japanese soldiers, even the Akita dogs showing ingratiating smiles on the roadside would get slapped twice.

Lin Mu stood on the bridge, coldly looking down at the scorched earth below, the air seemingly filled with the smell of ashes and despair.

Evil energy and resentment gave birth to some vengeful ghosts, which were then blasted away by Lin Mu's palm lightning.

Lin Mu can not only kill people, but he can also kill people.

War is merciless; if you choose to go to war, you must be prepared to be annihilated by it!

"Cleanup complete, Commander."

Upon hearing the report, Lin Mu said calmly, "Go back and find a group of monks and Taoist priests to perform a ritual to pray for the deceased and prevent evil spirits from causing trouble."

"Leave one squadron of Blackbirds to conduct periodic patrols to prevent the little bastards who have escaped abroad from making a comeback. The rest of the units shall return to 'South Heavenly Gate'."

Lin Mu gave the order.

The massive "Nantianmen No. 1" slowly turned around and, surrounded by a group of Xuan Bird fighter jets, ascended back into the stratosphere. Instead of returning to the Dragon Kingdom, it began its global cruise.

This colossal vessel, representing absolute military might and technological prowess, like a dragon surveying its territory, began to sweep across the skies of the world's major powers along a specific trajectory, exuding immense power and intimidation.

First, there is the giant bear in the north, and then there are the European countries across the sea.

When the shadow of "Nantianmen-1" was cast over Moscow's Red Square, swept across Buckingham Palace in London, loomed over the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and covered the Brandenburg Gate in Berlin, the shock and fear it brought were beyond description in any language.

Ground radars were frantically alarming but were quickly suppressed and rendered ineffective. Fighter jets from various countries scrambled into the air, but could only hover at extremely far distances, like sparrows circling a prehistoric behemoth, unable to even get close, let alone attack.

They could only watch helplessly as the colossal ship hovered in the sky, defying aerodynamics, its cold metal hull reflecting a chilling light in the sunlight.

Panic gripped capital cities around the world.

All previous wishful thinking and all the secretly accelerated weapons development plans became laughable and fragile in the face of the real military demonstration of "Nantianmen-1".

Immediately following, a global broadcast was sent from "Nantianmen-1," its powerful signal penetrating all shielding and clearly echoing in presidential palaces, parliament halls, military command centers, and even the radios of some wealthy families in every country.

The voice that came through the loudspeaker was Lin Mu's cold and icy tone:

To all countries in the world:

"The old era is over. The order based on aggression and plunder has been utterly shattered."

"The new order that the Dragon Kingdom will lead is not to be challenged from this day forward."

"Given the crimes committed by various countries against the Dragon Nation and world peace in their history, as well as the dangerous acts that are still ongoing and could lead to a new arms race."

"I, Lin Mu, in my capacity as Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies of the Dragon Kingdom and the Supreme Person in Charge of the 'Southern Heavenly Gate Project,' hereby issue the following prohibition:"

"First, effective immediately, all research, testing, and production of weapons of mass destruction must cease indefinitely worldwide."

"Existing inventory must be completely destroyed within a specified period under the supervision of the Dragon Kingdom."

"Second, all military technology weapons development projects must be terminated immediately. All related data and experimental equipment must be sealed and await verification by the Dragon Kingdom."

"Third, the size of active-duty armed forces in all countries should be significantly reduced, retaining only the necessary national defense forces. Any military movements and deployments that exceed this scope will be considered a provocation against the Dragon Nation and the new order."

"The above clauses are not suggestions, but ironclad rules."

"Acceptance grants a chance to survive. Violation is considered an act of disrupting the continuation of human peace and will be subject to devastating sanctions."

"Don't say you weren't warned."

The broadcast audio is translated and broadcast through an intelligent system to ensure that people from all countries can understand it.

The broadcast ended, and the world fell silent.

This is no longer an ultimatum, but a final judgment.

There is no room for bargaining, and no room for diplomatic mediation.

Lin Mu imposed his will on the entire world with absolute power.

The once invincible powers now felt a chilling cold and humiliation, but even more so, a hopeless despair from which they could not resist.

Their spies and experts have analyzed the situation to the best of their ability and reached a disheartening conclusion: the technological gap between them and "Nantianmen" is so vast that it is hopeless, and they will not be able to catch up for at least fifty years, or even a hundred years.

Resistance leads only to destruction.

Several countries that had previously been most proactive in sending apology statements and returning cultural relics issued statements almost immediately, expressing their "full acceptance and support for the new order and norms established by Marshal Lin to maintain world peace," and promising to "unconditionally abide by all terms and welcome supervision from China."

With one country taking the lead, other countries, whether they like it or not, have no choice but to follow suit.

Telegrams expressing obedience flew to Kyoto like snowflakes.

Of course, there are also those who refuse to give up.