I impersonated God in America

Lynn looked at the series of changes. Although it was slightly less than the power of will given in reality, the loss was completely acceptable.

Lynn's expression then became somewhat subtle.

If a false world can generate the power of will because it has real souls.

What if we include people from a city?

Or.

A country...

Moreover, this near-perfect world created through the world of song reminded him of some mythological concepts.

The Church's Paradise, the Blissful Land of Ancient Greece, Valhalla of Norse mythology...

He looked down at the panel.

The willpower that was just consumed is rapidly returning.

After a quick calculation, I determined how to maintain everyone's physical condition and the speed of feedback through the power of their will.

Lynn was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

Is it even possible to make a profit?

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Italian Ministry of Defense.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was excessively oppressive.

On the large screen, several blue wakes were slowly moving across the Mediterranean Sea.

The Sixth Fleet of the United States.

This fleet is renowned in Europe, representing America's strongest naval force in the region.

It not only possesses a regularly deployed carrier strike group, but also serves as the core command center for the United States within the European region.

It maintains a force of around 50 ships and tens of thousands of soldiers on a regular basis.

But at this moment, this naval force actually dispatched a portion of its main force, along with supply ships and destroyers, to advance rapidly towards Sicily.

General Kavali stared at the screen, his expression gradually turning grim.

"Damn it, they're completely treating the signed Mediterranean Treaty like a piece of waste paper!"

"Sir, this fleet claims to be acting out of humanitarian concern and wants to help us search for the victims."

"Humanitarianism my ass!!!"

Because the other party's reason was so absurd, Cavalli was so angry that he actually laughed.

"You mean this is a rescue team? Anyone who didn't know better would think they were rescuing the president!"

Cavalli's face immediately darkened; he had now guessed why the United States had mobilized such a large force.

The waters of youth.

Damn it, there's a mole!

[These hyenas must have known about the Water of Youth; otherwise, they wouldn't risk such a trip to a mere extraordinary relic.]

He glanced at his assistant beside him, whose eyes flashed with a hint of doubt.

But he didn't say much, after all, the "water of youth" was a top-secret item.

The top brass of the Ministry of National Defense only knew that an extraordinary relic had appeared in the area.

That's it.

"Where did they get the information? Was it a leak?"

“We are investigating.”

"And they have already entered the search and rescue area in Italy."

The liaison officer looked at the screen.

"At their current speed, they will reach our designated outer perimeter in an hour."

Cavalli took a deep breath and placed his hands on the table.

They mobilized a large number of people to search for the island.

As a result, the Sixth Fleet headed straight for them.

Want to pick peaches?!

[Dream on!!!]

"Prepare to activate the Ghost Fleet!"

"Complete the departure before the American fleet arrives."

The adjutant beside him looked somewhat incredulous.

"Sir, isn't it a bit much to say that it's just a supernatural relic..."

He simply couldn't believe that his superior would make such an irrational choice.

The senior executives in the conference room exchanged glances.

Some people subconsciously swallowed, seemingly considering the same thing.

Is it really worth it?

The Ghost Fleet is their highest-level plan.

They obtained a hat from the Academy ruins at Mount Vesuvius.

Subsequent research confirmed its capabilities.

Stealth.

Initially, the research team thought that the ability to make the hat holder invisible was a very useless skill.

Without a sufficiently strong main force, this purely supportive ability is really not up to par.

But when they later discovered that this ability could be extended to objects they touched, their attitudes changed 180 degrees.

Because they discovered that its stealth effect covered such a wide area that it could even cover an aircraft carrier!

Even radar cannot detect it.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to repair the decommissioned aircraft carrier Garibaldi and put it back into service.

They refitted the relevant firepower with the hat as the core.

Since then, the Ghost Fleet has remained in Italy's top-secret archives.

This should be Italy's strongest strategic force.

A carrier fleet capable of complete stealth...

Just thinking about it sends chills down your spine.

This force could carry out a strategic surprise attack on a country without anyone noticing.

It can be described as a perfect combination of extraordinary power and modern weaponry.

They had previously believed that this relic would not be used until at least the next major supernatural war.

This established Italy's international standing in one fell swoop.

Although the mission may fail and lead to exposure, Italy will be under close surveillance by countries all over the world from now on.

But the essence of youth is worth the price!

Kavali stared at the trail of the American fleet, his face full of malice.

"Trying to snatch food from our mouths right under our noses?"

"I won't even leave you a feather!"

However, the analyst who had been keeping his head down suddenly exclaimed.

"Report! The Sixth Fleet's reconnaissance team has suddenly disappeared!!!"

"what?!"

Cavalli naturally understood the meaning of the sudden disappearance, and his expression changed drastically.

[Bullshit! America just arrived and already stumbled upon some ancient ruins?!]

Keep in mind that they searched for a long time but couldn't find the entrance.

Is America truly blessed?

"F*** you! What incredible luck!"

"Does America have some special methods of detection?"

"Impossible, that's too fast, and they're still some distance from the core area. Could it be another entrance?"

This result directly shattered everyone's psychological defenses.

Cavalli slammed his fist on the control panel.

boom!

The metal tabletop emitted a dull, loud thud.

Cavalli was extremely unbalanced, and his chest heaved violently.

"What exactly gives them the right?"

If they were really allowed to take the "water of youth" first...

The thought made Cavalli's vision go black for a moment.

"Move all available aircraft over there."

Kavali pushed his adjutant aside, grabbed the communicator himself, and his face was already somewhat ferocious.

"Continue to expand the search area."

"Even if we have to turn the entire Mediterranean upside down, we will find them."

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Sixth Fleet, 66th Destroyer Squadron.

The captain frowned deeply as he looked out the window at the sea, which was gradually darkening.

All data on the navigation instrument stopped simultaneously.

Only static remained on the radar screen.

"Sir, we have completely lost contact with command."

"So this is the extraordinary relic we're after?"

The captain looked ahead, where a dark fog shrouded the entire world.

"Why does this art style feel a little different to me?"

"I don't know, but our superiors didn't explain it to us very clearly either. They just told us to search for a kind of extraordinary water source."

The heavy clanging of chains could be heard in the distance.

Splash!

Splash!

A gigantic, three-headed monster slowly emerged from the mist...

Everyone on board stared blankly at the legendary monster.

"Cerberus?!"

"Where did you get this from?"

"Could they be asking us to find the legendary River Styx?"

Chapter 161 The Spark That Ignited World War?