I impersonated God in America

"It's all over, it's all over now."

"F*** you! How can you hit someone from this distance?"

"We were so close, it was almost over! Damn it!"

"Wait, look, the sacred flame doesn't seem to be completely destroyed yet."

"We're about to fall into the sea. In this situation, what's the difference between us and being destroyed?"

All the people saw was the sacred flame falling out of the shattered cabin, the white flame falling through the black smoke and plummeting towards the sea.

"Do not!!!"

Seeing this scene, Nikos felt somewhat suffocated.

At the same time, Wenban gritted his teeth, then flapped his wings and rushed towards the direction where the sacred flame had fallen, but his speed was clearly insufficient.

"Sorry, guys, my flight speed is nowhere near that."

[Damn it, is that minotaur's attack range really that ridiculous?]

Now, our only prayer is that the sacred flame, falling into the sea, can continue to burn.

I hope so.

[Wait, look at the ground! I'm not kidding! There's The Flash!!!]

Everyone watched as the white flame plummeted towards the sea, and then, in their despair, they saw a rapidly moving figure appear on the ground.

From the direction of the ruins of Knossos, a figure sped along the ground at an incredible speed.

With each push-off, his legs compressed like springs, then released instantly at their limit, propelling him forward.

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"It's that local guy we traded with before. It seems he undoubtedly gained extraordinary power from that labyrinth!!!"

The analyst sprang to his feet, fully recharged, and superimposed Jack's trajectory and the Olympic flame's fall trajectory onto the same screen.

The two lines are converging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"He can catch up! This guy's speed is still increasing! At his current speed, he can catch up!"

The analyst was so excited his face turned red.

"Such incredible speed! You could almost say he's among the top tier of superhumans in terms of speed! It's just a pity I don't know how strong he is."

"I think you might be overthinking it. At that terrifying speed, the strength can't be too bad."

"Being near the water gives you an advantage. We need to hurry and recruit them as soon as possible."

In the Department of Defense conference room, the previously tense atmosphere finally eased slightly after Jack appeared.

Nikos's hands were still on the table, but his breathing was noticeably less rapid.

Just then, they noticed the minotaur tilt its head, exhaling two puffs of white vapor from its nostrils, and raising its right arm again, the axe blade aimed at Jack's path.

buzz

A clean and swift horizontal slash flew towards Jack's inevitable path.

The sudden attack sent everyone's hearts into their throats once again.

"Oh no! This guy is blocking the way! If Jack continues to sprint to catch the sacred flame, his body will collide head-on with that blade of energy."

"But if you try to dodge it, you definitely won't be able to catch the Olympic flame in time."

"Damn it, is it too late?!"

Whoosh!

A long black spear shot out from the side of the olive grove.

The gun body is made of countless twisted threads, covered with a thin black film.

boom!

The impact point unleashed a shockwave, deflecting the trajectory of the slash.

On the other side, Jack slightly adjusted his body, finally brushing past him, and then grabbed the falling sacred flame.

Before falling into the sea, his arm spun like a spring, unleashing terrifying power.

The Olympic flame was tossed toward Crete and caught by a figure flapping its wings along the way.

"Great! We made it!"

"And if I'm not mistaken, that blocking move just now couldn't have been..."

Then everyone's eyes turned to the olive grove at the same time.

At this moment, Pac was kneeling on one knee, his right arm in a throwing posture.

His silk armor was mostly shattered, and his face was covered in blood and ash.

The corners of his mouth turned up.

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"F***, I actually made it in time."

Wen Ban looked at the sacred flame in his hand and trembled slightly.

[Good job, bro!!!]

[I hereby announce that the streamer has been granted a one-month period of immunity from online criticism.]

[The torch has been passed around three times, becoming a relay baton, which, in a way, fits the Greek style quite well.]

Countless gifts were being sent out at once, but Wenban paid no attention to them.

He has only one thought right now.

No one told him how to wield this sacred flame.

Rumble.

The sound of an earthquake shaking the ground came from not far away, bringing Wenban back to reality.

Looking around, Wenban saw that the minotaur seemed to have its eyes on him and was charging towards him, its axe poised to strike, which made Wenban tremble with fear.

Immediately flap your wings forcefully.

It should be like this.

but.

"Brothers, I think I'm going to give up..."

[Useless trash, if anything goes wrong this time, you'll be fully responsible!]

[You piece of shit, you're such a spineless coward when it matters?!]

"Stop cursing, brothers."

raging.

However, just as they were getting closer to the minotaurs, Wenban finally recovered a little and prepared to flap his wings and escape.

But at that moment, he noticed that the sacred flame in his hand was gradually warming up.

The physical fatigue also disappeared.

His eyes widened immediately.

Could it be?!

The flames in his hand began to spread outwards, and recalling his previous experience in Sardinia, Wenban realized the current situation.

He immediately felt much more relaxed and even started to joke around.

"Guys, I think I'm about to make the front page of the whole world!"

[Front row group photo]

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On the other side, when Pakko saw the Olympic flame finally arrive, all the exhaustion and fatigue he had felt earlier suddenly surged into his heart.

After all, his body was already riddled with holes, and that last blow was one of the few remaining strengths he had.

The flames spread outwards from Wenban, transforming into an overwhelming wall of fire that surged like ocean waves.

Unlike the flames that are commonly believed to devour everything, the white flames left the olive trees unharmed, and some of the damaged trees even sprouted new branches.

As the flames reached him, Pakko watched them climb up his body, but instead of feeling the heat, he felt warmth.

He could sense his body recovering at an alarming rate, and his wounds were disappearing one after another.

Even the physical fatigue began to dissipate.

He slowly stood up, subconsciously clenched his fist, and looked incredulously at the location of the sacred flame.

[This healing ability... is that exaggerated?!]

It's important to know that, based on the current trend, the Olympic flame may spread to cover the entire island.

In his view, this level of miracle was more moving than any terrifying force.

Oh, and that minotaur!

On the other side, the minotaur froze the moment it came into contact with the flames.

The other person looked at their palm and saw their body transforming into countless points of light from the outside in.

Pakko paused slightly, looking at the minotaur's condition.

[As expected of Hestia, the goddess known for her gentleness?]

Then he noticed that the minotaur had suddenly turned his gaze toward him.

With a strange sense of satisfaction, the body disintegrated into countless specks of light, which then drifted into the sky.

[Uh, why do I have a feeling I'll have to meet this guy again?!]

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Temporary first aid station on Crete.

This place was originally the playground of an elementary school, but it was temporarily requisitioned as a medical point after the outbreak of war.

Hundreds of cots were placed on the plastic track, and medical staff moved back and forth between the cots. The shouts and the sounds of medical equipment colliding together made it particularly noisy.

The wounded came from all sorts of sources.

The air was filled with the mixed smells of disinfectant, blood, and sweat.

"Run, everyone! It looks like a fire is coming!!!"

"It's too late! This fire is no ordinary fire; it's spreading too fast. There's no escape!"

Suddenly, the alarm started going off.

"Everyone, don't worry! That's sacred fire obtained from a Greek temple; it won't cause any harm! Please don't run around!"

But the panicked crowd had no time to distinguish right from wrong; they simply got off their beds and fled into the distance.

Only a few severely injured people remained in bed, unable to move, watching in despair as the white flames spread.

Is this the end?

"Well, I'm over seventy, enough to live to the end. It's just a pity for those young people."

The elderly woman, seriously injured and bedridden, watched as the fire engulfed her body, slowly closed her eyes, and prepared to accept the end of her life.

However, the next moment she discovered that her body was gradually gaining strength as it burned in the flames.

"This is?!"

She slowly stretched out her arm and then noticed that the wound on it was beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even his long-term knees have begun to regain their strength.

It seems that more and more people are noticing the change in the situation.

Then the entire emergency room fell silent.

Everyone was bathed in flames, yet they felt no burning sensation.