I impersonated God in America

A woman with exquisitely beautiful features sat on a stone chair, her eyes closed, as if she were asleep.

She wore a long Greek dress, and her wrists were wrapped with seaweed and seashells.

Xu Ge looked at her, and although it was the first time, a name naturally came to mind.

Calypso.

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"Ugh……"

Lynn fixed his gaze on Xu Ge.

He actually had some admiration for this young man.

From being a puppet on a string to showcasing one's own talents.

During the initial development phase, the opponent, under their control, perfectly helped me complete the transition.

But frankly, by this point, the value the other party has provided is negligible.

So he actually wanted to give this long-time employee a proper exit.

The world of songs can be seen as an alternative utopia.

Although it's a fictional world, it's not sad or painful, is it?

But at this moment, a new message was flashing on the system panel.

[The individual Xugomorandi's Observation Haki has undergone adaptive changes.]

[Observation Haki Trait: Intuition.]

[Intuition: Possesses an exceptionally keen awareness of crises and potential solutions, the intensity of which is directly proportional to the sense of crisis.]

In theory, with the double protection of the Memory Fruit and the Song Fruit, and the existence of a system as insurance, it can be said to be foolproof under the triple restrictions.

But when he saw Xu Ge break through his Observation Haki with emotion, Lynn's feelings were somewhat complicated.

It's important to know that in the original work, those who have broken through to the level of Observation Haki are even rarer than those who possess Conqueror's Haki.

Otohime's emotional perception, Katakuri's precognition, Roger's ability to hear the voice of all things...

He looked at the backward-facing fruit in his hand.

Consider it their retirement pension.

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The airspace above the southern coast of Sicily.

Falcon 1 flew close to the clouds.

Inside the cockpit, the pilot stared intently at the sea below, his voice trembling slightly.

"What is that?"

Through the gaps in the clouds, the monster on the sea surface was now clearly visible.

A gigantic body with countless snake heads feasting.

Rays of light were drawn into its body, and its originally illusory form rapidly solidified.

What the pilot found most absurd was that the monster's head in the center was wearing an American Navy cap.

What exactly have these Americans been doing in the Italian region?

Could they be conducting some kind of biological experimentation, like that fire-breathing aircraft carrier?

It's hard not to think of America when you encounter biological experiments.

That's what word-of-mouth is.

Just then, an order from the command center came through his headset, disrupting his thoughts.

"Falcon formation, immediately deploy thermobaric weapons."

Thermobaric bomb.

This weapon, also known as a subnuclear weapon, is the most powerful conventional weapon within the limits of the nuclear weapons treaty.

Its attack method involves spreading fuel into a large-scale aerosol, which is then ignited by an explosion, creating prolonged high temperatures and violent impact.

Without relying on nuclear fission, it can produce destructive effects close to those of small nuclear weapons over a large area.

Moreover, as long as they are bombed in succession, they are not much weaker than small nuclear bombs, making them suitable for large-scale deployment.

As the saying goes, if quality is lacking, quantity can make up for it.

The monster on the sea was so huge that it was, in a sense, a perfect target.

"receive."

The flight formation opened its bomb bays one by one, and the black bombs fell from the sky.

The first thermobaric bomb pierced through the clouds.

The second one followed immediately...

More than a dozen thermobaric bombs simultaneously fell towards the sea area where the monster was located.

The hundred-headed giant raised its head.

"Roar!"

The roaring sound pierced the sky, and even from a thousand meters above the ground, the pilot could still feel the chilling vibration.

Die, you American monster!

Rumble!

next moment.

It exploded directly in the middle of the sea.

Flames shot from the sea all the way to the sky, forming an inverted red dome.

The air was filled with terrifying shockwaves visible to the naked eye due to the bombing.

Bang bang bang!

The second thermobaric bomb fell.

The flames expanded again.

The third and fourth bombs exploded in succession.

The entire sea area was covered by endless attacks.

With wave after wave of shockwaves, the wave wall that had just risen was directly flattened by the shockwaves generated by the explosion.

The clouds in the sky were shaken open, creating large holes.

The pilots, having completed their dropping mission, quickly returned to base.

During the journey, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the center of the throw.

Behind them, white smoke billowed into the sky.

[Even a mythical monster should fall under this kind of attack, right?]

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Italian Ministry of Defense.

Everyone stared intently at the screen.

"All munitions have landed in the target area."

"Its yield is close to twice the power of a small nuclear strike."

"The second batch of personnel is preparing to carry out the deployment."

Listening to the analyst's report, Cavalli felt no sense of reassurance whatsoever.

Although their output is theoretically high enough, the extraordinary world cannot be thought of using normal circuits.

Who knows what special skills these monsters from mythology possess?

Abilities that were once considered nonsense are now being recognized and put to use, aren't they?

Time stops, widespread healing occurs, and immortality is achieved...

"Has the formation analysis for this thing been completed?"

The analyst paused for a moment, then quickly retrieved the data.

[We've already deployed thermobaric weapons, why are we still so concerned about this kind of data?]

"Based on the itinerary, the target is most likely Mount Etna."

"This is indeed the legendary location where Typhon was sealed away."

"As expected..."

Kavali stared at the rising white vapor on the screen, a sense of foreboding filling his heart.

"F*** it! The target heat source is still there!"

"what?"

The relaxed atmosphere in the meeting room froze instantly.

Is that really the case?

The screen in front of Cavalli remained calm as the smoke gradually dissipated.

The hundred-headed giant still stands in the middle of the sea.

There wasn't even a trace of a wound.

"Completely unharmed? Are you kidding me!"

"This is too outrageous! Even the Metal Titan back then wasn't this powerful!"

"Wait a minute! Look, there seems to be some reflective substance on this guy's body."

The analyst zoomed in on the image.

An extremely thin film covers the skin.

The high temperature and impact released by the thermobaric bomb seemed to be completely blocked by that thin film.

"..."

The meeting room was completely silent.

"What material is this film made of? It's so supermodel-like!"

"This is simply unscientific! It's so thin, yet its protective capabilities are so strong?"

"Should we notify the rear to start another round?"

"Fine, I'll open it."

Kavali's face gradually darkened.

[I knew things wouldn't go smoothly, but to come out unscathed is just too much! How are we supposed to fight like that!]

"You should know that when Medusa faced the hydrogen bomb, she also needed to use her petrification ability to control it and dared not confront it head-on."

"But can this monster withstand sixteen thermobaric bombs?"

How far are we from our goal?

"It is still approaching Mount Etna and is expected to arrive within three hours."

"Three hours..."

The adjutant stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Should we try to communicate with the United States and conduct a nuclear missile launch through NATO?"

Although Italy does not possess nuclear weapons, it is a signatory to the NATO nuclear sharing treaty.

Even the country where they are stored has as many as a hundred B61 nuclear bombs.

Once approved, the deployment can be completed within half an hour...

"But do you think our thermobaric weapons are that much worse?"