I impersonated God in America

Charles reacted instantly; with his keen political sense, he naturally guessed the terrible consequences this would have.

Although he was searching for a transcendent legacy, theoretically it was for Greater France.

But the people of old Paris don't care about that!

Parade warning!

Damn it!!

His gaze swept across the conference room.

"Listen carefully, this incident was initiated by the evil wyvern that attacked Ex-Leban!"

"Swallow this whole thing!"

"Ultimately, there can only be one conclusion: the authorities are the heroes who saved everyone from this predicament!"

The assistant couldn't help but ask, "Then where did the water and fire come from?"

"Shut up."

"Yes, sir."

Chapter 152 Dragon Mother

"But what was the purpose of those wyverns taking that gem?"

Charles found it hard to believe. Although the gem had healing properties and was indeed rare, it shouldn't have cost the wyvern so much.

However, those wyverns sacrificed countless military resources for this gem.

No matter how you look at it, it's a losing proposition.

Is it really worth it?

Damn it, couldn't we just leave the jewels in France?

Besides, if I had known you were this fierce, I would have simply returned the gems to you after I finished my research.

Is it really necessary...?

"Where are these wyverns headed? Have you found out?"

The analyst standing nearby used a map to draw out the direction the other party was heading straight.

However, he was slightly taken aback when he saw the destination.

"Wait, why are these guys bringing the gem back to Ex-Lebanon?"

For some reason, Ciel suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Could it be to support the wyverns on the main battlefield?"

"Isn't that pointless? They deployed troops to find the gems, but after finding them, they used them to support the front lines? Isn't that a complete contradiction?"

"Maybe he just vented his anger."

"..."

"That would be a huge contradiction."

Given the power of this gem, whether it's given to the authorities for antidote or used to treat the wounded on the wyvern side,

It could very well become a crucial factor in determining the course of the battlefield.

"Is this the war of the new era? A powerful extraordinary item or a sufficiently powerful individual can completely sway a war!"

As everyone was discussing, the analyst suddenly looked up, stared at a section of the screen, his expression changed drastically, and shouted, "Sir!"

"In the direction of the valley, the satellite captured a huge figure moving towards Exiles!"

"Don't make a fuss, how big could it be!"

Charles didn't take it seriously, but when he looked up and saw the analyst projecting the photo onto the screen, he froze, and his expression changed drastically.

"Damn it! Immediately notify the front lines to evacuate!!!"

In the satellite image, a huge, coiled figure is slowly emerging from the depths of the valley, almost obscuring the entire outline of the valley.

"At this speed... it seems like we're running out of time."

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The highway west of Aix-les-Bains.

At this moment, the military police were escorting the evacuating convoy from the sky.

Although he was a relatively weak superhuman and rarely trained, he could still at least hold his own against a lone two-legged wyvern.

Of course, if a certain archbishop knew, he would complain wildly, since the wyvern is just a derivative of the ability, while Wenban is a genuine Devil Fruit user.

But Wenban had no way to deal with this. Unless he launched a sneak attack, he would become weak and helpless when the enemy charged at him in a head-on battle.

My mind went blank, and I only had seven-tenths of my strength left.

[The streamer looked so cool saving people!]

[Don't you guys think the way the streamer flaps his wings in the sky looks a bit like an angel?]

Wen Ban glanced back at the smoke-filled battlefield, completely ignoring the barrage of comments and the constant stream of donations.

"Brothers, I don't have time to chat with you guys right now, I need to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a shadow looming over him without warning.

"What's going on? Is it because it's cloudy?"

He immediately frowned, after all, if it really rained, it seemed to have a significant impact on firepower.

But before he could finish thinking, he suddenly noticed that the sky had brightened up again and returned to normal.

"Could it just be ordinary dark clouds? But this happened so fast!"

He subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then his flapping wings stopped abruptly.

He plummeted downwards for a short distance before realizing what was happening and flapping his wings again to maintain his altitude.

He then realized that it was a giant serpentine figure sweeping across the sky, with a tail adorned with golden rings that he could vaguely make out.

He stared in the direction where the shadow had disappeared, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is no joke!"

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Bari, French Ministry of Defense

"That's incredibly fast!"

They saw that the sky above Ex-Lebanon was now completely shrouded by that figure.

The sky was covered, and a nightmare descended.

Countless wyverns swarmed around it and ceased their attack.

The soldiers below looked up at the sky with expressions of despair.

Although a temporary truce has been reached, for them, this truce is more terrifying than a real head-on battle.

A terrifying giant serpent with wings on its back hovered in the air, like a two-legged dragon, its body covered in green scales and with two thick hind legs.

"A winged serpent? I remember there's only one myth about this kind of monster in this region, right?"

"Damn it, now I finally understand why those wyverns went to such lengths to retrieve the gems!"

A mythology expert within the Ministry of Defense, his face grim, slowly uttered a name: "Vivier."

"Legend has it that this monster is the origin of the wyvern and possesses a magic gem that allows it to cast spells."

"Just like the dragons in mythology who are greedy for treasure, there is a golden ring on its tail to store treasure."

"Everything is correct, this time it can't be wrong."

"Now we know why those wyverns went berserk."

"The key point now is... fxxk! He's started his attack!!"

On the screen, Vivier slowly opened her mouth.

I took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, a deep green breath poured down from her mouth.

A terrifying cloud of smoke spread out, making the sky seem as if a whole rotten swamp had been poured over it.

The mist fell on the hot spring, turning the water's surface a shade of green.

sizzle.

Within seconds, the poisonous fog began to spread, and the front line fell into complete silence through everyone's earpieces.

The remaining cameras show countless soldiers slumped on the ground, like lambs to the slaughter.

"Hello, hello, is anyone answering?"

"Are you kidding me?"

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Élysée Palace Presidential Office

The president had just hung up the phone, and looked somewhat tired.

"The Greeks say that according to an oracle, a dragon-serpent monster will appear on our side, and they're asking if we need their support?"

The secretary bent down and asked, following the other person's lead, "And what's the price?"

"Their only request is that we grant Greece a special passage in the EU's energy sanctions against Russia."

The president naturally understood this meaning; Greece had long coveted this passage.

In short, under the backdrop of major sanctions, Greece has obtained exclusive energy transportation rights from Russia, enabling it to transport energy to the EU and indirectly monopolize the EU's cheap energy and natural gas.

Although Greece received a large influx of foreign investment after its remarkable restart, they ultimately viewed it as illusory.

It can only be said that the Greek government is somewhat afraid of poverty after multiple bankruptcies.

"What a joke! How can a big brother be threatened by his underling?"

The president was somewhat dissatisfied, knowing that they weren't entirely helpless on the battlefield.

France now has its own superhumans!

Moreover, he is a holy sword user just like Giovanni!

Their army is sharpening its swords!

Their extraordinary abilities are unstoppable!

Should I avoid his sharp edge?

Seeing the president's resolute stance, the secretary beside him said nothing more.

He then sat back down in his chair, glanced at the scene on the battlefield, and froze.

Suddenly, a monster appeared in the sky, its breath enveloping the entire town and spreading outwards.

He glanced at the corner again; numerous urgent notifications were flashing on the desktop.

He had a sudden sense of foreboding, then opened the Ministry of National Defense report, glanced at it briefly, and fixed his gaze on the final recommendation.

[We recommend using a hydrogen bomb.]

dong dong.

He was in his forties when he suddenly felt some discomfort in his heart.

Hydrogen bomb? Tolerating Greece's gas pipeline?

Even a fool knows which one to choose!

He jumped up and grabbed the phone.

"Quickly, get Greece on my way!!!"