A man mistakenly becomes the city lord of the land, conquering all the heavens and myriad worlds.

These people, both men and women, all had their eyes on Chen Hai, their expressions filled with doubt and curiosity.

After a while, once everyone had arrived, Kozo Ujiro stood to the side of the conference table.

He cleared his throat, his gaze sweeping across the entire room before finally settling on Chen Hai, who was sitting in the central seat.

"Dear colleagues, our guest, Chen Hai, has arrived. He is the commander of the monsters we discovered earlier."

Upon hearing this, the crowd began to murmur among themselves.

After coughing to quiet the room, Kozo Yujiro continued to emphasize...

"I believe you have all come here on orders from your superiors to understand the true situation; why are there monsters protecting humanity? Why are these monsters so powerful? What is the difference between them and the 'dead bodies' that attack humans? Can they be considered allies? Can they be restrained, and so on."

Kozen Ujiro finally looked at Chen Hai and said sincerely.

"Faced with such unstable factors, we are all afraid of those monsters. After all, their powerful strength can easily cause problems, so we have considered launching a long-range attack."

Even if there were survivors there, the higher-ups in Xiao Rizi had a plan to 'eliminate them all'.

After all, the 'dead bodies' alone are a headache, and if the number of monsters increases, the Self-Defense Forces will be no match for them.

Then, Kozen Yujiro changed the subject.

"Fortunately, we discovered that monsters can communicate, and... Mr. Chenhai, as the leader and also a human, makes us feel at ease."

"Get straight to the point; I don't want to waste time."

"Indeed...that's right. Mr. Chenhai must know very well why those monsters appeared, right? In other words...you might possess the technology to create them?"

"So that's how it is... You seem to have mistaken me for some kind of 'Frankenstein'?"

"Isn't...that's not how it is?!"

Kozo Ujiro was quite surprised.

In their eyes, just as the virus created the 'dead body', the higher-ups at Xiao Ri Zi also believed that the monster was an 'artificially created' existence.

Chen Hai shook his head

"They were born that way, not changed by drugs."

It's not like the House of Evolution from One-Punch Man.

Chen Hai, who was internally complaining, continued...

"You see those monsters that rescue humans as a threat, right?"

“We do not deny that, Mr. Chenhai.”

"In order to resolve this threat and eliminate the destabilizing factor, you plan to eliminate the monster along with it. Have you considered this?"

"That's right. However, the plans I just mentioned were all abandoned. I hope Mr. Chenhai won't take them seriously."

“I don’t think you’ve ever seen a real ‘threat’.”

"Excuse me... what exactly is this 'threat' you're referring to...?"

Without answering immediately, Chen Hai stood up and slowly walked to the center of the conference hall, his back to everyone.

Then he turned around

"Next... let me show you my true power."

Chen Hai said softly, then snapped his fingers.

boom! ! ! !

In an instant, a gust of wind swept in, plunging the entire conference hall into chaos.

The ceiling suddenly shattered, scattering debris everywhere. Sunlight streamed through the hole, illuminating everyone's terrified faces.

And above that shattered ceiling, a colossal figure slowly emerged—a terrifying dragon!

That was the time of Storm Dragon Veldora.

He obeyed Chen Hai's summons and flew from his distant resting place to the scene.

"Roar!!!!!"

The Storm Dragon Veldora let out a deafening roar, the sound echoing throughout the room like thunder, causing everyone to tremble.

"it's out of the question!"

Someone screamed, their voice filled with fear and despair.

But Chen Hai just smiled faintly and looked at the bewildered and confused crowd.

"Now, do you still consider those monsters a threat?"

Before he could finish speaking, Veldora, having lifted the roof of the conference hall, crushed one of the walls, and the entire dragon plummeted to the ground.

Standing atop the ruins of the building, the Storm Dragon lowered its head, looking down at the humans gathered at the scene.

"Can I eat them?"

"No, these things are still useful."

"So you called me here just to scare these humans?"

"And let me show off your handsomeness."

"You're quite good at talking, remember to call me a few more times."

After saying this, Veludra straightened his chest, looking like a giant dragon statue, overlooking everything on the ground.

To Kozo Ujiro and others, it felt like a fantasy had become reality.

Dragons that exist in mythology;

The enormous creature depicted in the comic;

Great beings in various non-realistic works.

Now it's right in front of me!

The giant dragon ripped off the roof and crushed one of the walls of the conference hall, like a terrifying god of destruction, ready to destroy everything on the scene at any moment!

The soldiers who arrived at the scene were also dumbfounded.

The dragon's glare made them drop their weapons, and they stood there trembling, unsure of what to do next.

"The rest of the conversation will depend on what sincerity you can show."

Chen Hai looked at Zeng You Erlang.

Facing the dragon behind him, the latter swallowed hard, and with trembling right hand, he took out his phone.

"Well, um, please allow me to contact the minister..."

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

At the same time, this dialogue was also broadcast live to Japanese executives.

Locusts and the Prime Minister were among them.

They were originally discussing the 'dead body removal plan', but after listening to the report and watching the video, they immediately realized that this was not just a simple emergency, but involved the future of the entire country.

The two were initially concerned about the monster that was supposed to 'kill the zombies and save the survivors,' but they never expected it to be this outrageous!

then……

The Prime Minister clenched his fists tightly, his face as pale as paper.

"We must get in touch with him as soon as possible, or the consequences will be unimaginable."

Tianhuang remained silent, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Is this world... really about to change? Not only are there 'dead bodies' that have awakened after being infected by the virus, but there are also 'monsters' and 'dragons'!"

Without wasting any more time, the two men, after a few seconds of hesitation, immediately issued the order.

We must contact the person named Chen Hai, who is still in negotiations, as quickly as possible.

Just one minute later, the connection was established!

As the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister breathed a sigh of relief, the latter was the first to have the right to speak.

"Please leave it to me."

After receiving approval from the Prime Minister, who had applied to Tianhuang, he began to talk to the person opposite him.

His goal was simple: to seek peaceful cooperation with the man named Chen Hai!

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Chen Hai watched as Kozen Youjiro walked up to him and handed over the phone he had been holding.

"Please answer the phone. The gentleman on the other end is the Prime Minister of this country."

"Is it really that efficient?"

Chen Hai sighed softly as he picked up his phone.

"it's me."

After exchanging greetings, the person on the other end of the phone responded immediately.

[Lord Chenhai.]

The Japanese Prime Minister began to speak.

We hope to cooperate with you, so please tell us your conditions. We will do our best to fulfill any requirements within our capabilities and will not be perfunctory!

"There are no special conditions, just listen to me."

Does this mean...this country must accept your arrangements?

"You can understand it this way (Li Lihao): to put it bluntly, it means submission; to put it nicely, it means following."

Upon hearing this, the Japanese Prime Minister and Tenko realized that this conversation would affect the fate of the entire country.

What do you mean by this?

The Prime Minister's voice was no longer calm.

“It’s very simple. If you don’t agree, then the fat man and the little boy will avoid Nagasaki and Hiroshima this time and land in Tokyo.”

Chen Hai gave a casual reply.

"Next, I can show you a rehearsal of that situation."

After saying that, Chen Hai's gaze fell on the Storm Dragon painting hanging in the hall, which was staring curiously at the scene not far away.

"Veldra!"

"what happened?"

"Could this bring a little shock to the world?"

"That's an interesting question, sir."

As he said this, Veldora looked up at the sky and smiled in response.

"What about the storm clouds that cover the continent?"

"It doesn't feel very intimidating."

"Who told you that?"

Veldora spread her wings.

"Chen Hai, you need to know one thing: making humans fear and panic is one of my best 'jobs'!"

At this moment, the Storm Dragon intends to 'slightly' demonstrate the power it once possessed in destroying nations.

Chapter Seventy-Two: The Shock of World-Destroying Magic! The Panic in Japan, the Submission of the Eagle Nation?!

The Apocalypse is a world set against the backdrop of modern technology.

Aside from the 'dead bodies' that suddenly appeared before people's eyes, there weren't many 'abnormal situations'.

However, the heretics sent by Chen Hai from "Dungeon & Puzzles" attracted attention.