Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Emperor Roman, or to be more precise, former Emperor Roman, it is hard to say what exactly he is now, is going through an unprecedented experience.

After becoming a god (only he himself believes that he is now a real god), all his original senses seem to merge together and enter a state of clarity.

Its field of vision is so wide that it can see everything around it in a 360-degree range at the same time, even the inside of its own body.

He can hear any slightest sound, the sound of all things, and all of them will be captured by him.

It can see smells, hear colors, and smell touches.

It now receives more information every second than it had ever received in its entire life.

Despite such a huge amount of information impact, its thinking remains agile because all information is processed by other consciousnesses.

Its plan succeeded.

All consciousnesses are not integrated into one set, but other consciousnesses are a set, and the emperor is still the "emperor".

This experience gives it an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and accomplishment, and pleasure fills its senses.

Its good mood makes it very tolerant of some insignificant harassment.

The so-called harassment was naturally the attack by Sutton's army.

If it hadn't seen the group of "big flies" flapping their wings flying towards it again, it would not have remembered the first thing it had intended to do.

No, it should be the first divine punishment that is about to befall.

Destroy the Sutton Empire.

Destroy Drogo's group.

Destroy the damned Drogo.

Pull off the wings of the red reptile, break off its horns, and peel off its scales one by one...

As for these flying flapping-wing aircraft and the armored vehicles on the ground that should have belonged to them, they can all be regarded as victims of the first rehearsal of divine punishment.

Kneading huge amounts of magic power like kneading dough, and throwing it out at will, the power is far beyond the limit of what an ordinary mage group can achieve.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the shield, but it doesn’t matter, it was just practice and I’m not familiar with the existing power yet.

It is absolutely sure that with a little practice, it can easily destroy the entire Kingdom of Sutton.

Just as they were gathering strength for a second, more powerful attack, hundreds of grenades loaded with different magics came at them.

It doesn't care about it and doesn't even bother to defend itself.

The judgment of the collective consciousness clearly showed that this level of attack could not harm it at all.

Sure enough, the flesh and blood that was cut off by magic grew back at an extremely fast speed.

This makes it even more proud, this is what true immortality is.

In addition to infinite lifespan, there is also an indestructible body.

The "flies" are still carrying out endless and meaningless attacks.

It had had enough fun and was about to use even more powerful force to destroy everything around it, but suddenly it noticed a golden ring appeared in the air in front of it.

Although composed of three rings, it is recognizable by the magical aura it carries; it is another form of the One Ring.

This smell was so familiar, so familiar that it reminded it of the smell when it stood in front of the broken window of the palace and looked at the ruined city.

It wants to prove that this boring magical creation of mortals can no longer harm it.

Then, he stretched out the grasping organ at the front end, which could hardly be called a hand, and touched the floating Big Ivan.

Becoming a god brought it extremely inflated self-confidence, causing it to ignore the danger warnings from the collective consciousness.

It's just a danger, how can it possibly harm the great God.

It picked up the ring and unexpectedly found that it was just the right size to be worn on one of its many fingers.

So it put on Big Ivan and didn't notice that the surrounding flapping-wing aircraft and the convoy on the ground had all evacuated.

Only it was left, and it raised the finger with the ring high up, pointing it towards the broadcast camera that was left behind.

Shouting wildly: "Come on, detonate it! Mortal tricks can never kill me!"

It thought it was staging a perfect demonstration of provocation.

However, in fact, far away in Sutton's combat laboratory, a group of people were staring at the big screen, listening to the audio that sounded like countless people's hoarse roars mixed together, an extremely chaotic sound.

"What is this giant baby saying?"

Drogo asked with his eyes wide open with curiosity. He had temporarily named this thing the giant baby.

I personally think that both the image and the behavior are very appropriate.

"Is this noise the thing talking? No, it's holding up Big Ivan and admiring something."

No one answered Drogo's question. Everyone was extremely nervous, worried about whether Big Ivan could successfully solve this problem.

Above the big screen is a striking countdown, showing the remaining time until Big Ivan detonates.

There are only ten seconds left.

……

At this moment, the giant baby was still looking at Big Ivan carefully.

It could feel the magic power beginning to surge within it, a sign of an explosion.

I couldn't help but raise it higher.

Look, you mortals who only dare to hide behind the camera and watch, look! When your most powerful weapons cannot cause any harm, you will understand what fear is!

It discovered that the surrounding elements had begun to mutate. The only part of its body that resembled a human being - its face - showed an excited expression.

Witness the miracle!
This is its only thought now.

And ignored the danger warning messages sent by the increasingly frequent consciousness gatherings.

3, 2, 1——

The countdown ended, and in that instant, the world seemed to fall into silence. Then, the extremely high brightness engulfed the giant baby's evolved senses.

So bright...

This was the last thought of the former Emperor Roman, now a self-proclaimed god, while he still existed.

……

"Did you make it?"

In the Sutton Operations Command Room, the army's general couldn't stand the silence in the room anymore and asked.

Just now, he received the first good news that the troops he had sent out had been safely withdrawn.

Now we urgently need to hear the second good news, the good news that the twisted monster has been completely killed.

If Big Ivan couldn't kill that thing, he couldn't imagine how Sutton's army would defend their country.

Due to the impact of the explosion, the original camera could no longer transmit images, and only a no signal sign remained on the big screen.

He expected Drogo, the mastermind of the operation, to give a sufficiently accurate answer.

However, Drogo did not give the answer he wanted to hear.

"I don't know. To be honest, I really don't know. We can only confirm it after the new camera is sent over, which is about... two hours later."

The elemental mutation caused by the explosion of the Supreme Ring will make the spells in the affected area unable to work normally. The good news is that this effect will not last too long like nuclear radiation, and it will dissipate in one to two hours.

These two hours were a torture for the people in the command room.

But Drogo always felt that there was no need to be too nervous.

As a dragon who has truly seen gods, no matter the second-generation gods during the war of gods or the first-generation gods born from faith in the bones of gods now, they all feel much more powerful than this giant baby.

After all, it was just the sacrifice of the people of a city, which was insignificant compared to the scale of faith carried by those gods.

The creation of Big Ivan was just to be on the safe side, even a bit too safe.

From the footage just sent back, it can be seen that the giant baby's performance in concentrating magic arrows to attack the convoy was indeed much weaker than expected.

Drogo was very sure that the bombing, which was enough to break the giant baby into pieces here and there and take several seconds to repair, would hit the head of the magic goddess without breaking her defense at all.

There is not even much hope of exploding.

As for this giant baby, I guess we don't even need Big Ivan, but two more ordinary supreme rings can completely kill him.

What made Drogo depressed was, where was the goddess of magic?

In the original conception, if the goddess of magic was still alive and discovered this way to achieve true immortality, shouldn’t it appear immediately?

Now even the church is quiet.

However, the plan had already begun, so Drogo decided to go ahead with it.

Always believe that the magic goddess will suddenly appear from some corner.

He left the command room for the time being, as he couldn't do anything in these two hours anyway.

Came to the empty lounge and contacted the original God Clan, the Soul Engineer, through consciousness.

"I'm ready. Seal my memory. Wait... Are you sure the Magic Goddess won't find out?"

……

Two hours is not that long.

When Drogo returned to the command room, new cameras were being transmitted to the explosion area.

Um, to be precise, the eighteenth new camera is being transmitted to the blast zone.

Because I couldn't wait any longer, I started transmitting non-stop ten minutes ago.

In other words, the funds for this operation are extremely sufficient, and there are as many cameras as needed.

The eighteenth is the only "survivor" so far.

The impact of the explosion has not completely disappeared. The images sent back from the front are not very clear, with occasional flickering and noise, but it does not greatly affect the viewing experience.

The camera was aimed at the huge round crater created by the explosion of Big Ivan, searching carefully.

Everyone in the command room held their breath nervously.

Judging from the current situation, the giant baby should no longer exist, at least not completely.

Because the target is so big, it is not impossible to search for it for several minutes without finding it.

Is it that everything is reduced to ashes and nothing is left?
At this time, Zhuo Ge, who had excellent eyesight, suddenly said: "Raise the camera, something is falling down."

The camera was immediately pointed toward the sky.

Everyone immediately saw that there were dark red clouds in the sky and it was raining heavily.

Some small red dots were falling from the sky, but the speed was too fast and I couldn't capture a clear picture.

Until a ball of lightning hit the lens right on the spot.

There were exclamations from the command room.

It was a broken human face, and the remaining parts could roughly show an expression of utmost despair.

Immediately afterwards, more and more sticky, lumpy rain fell densely.

Now everyone knows why we couldn’t find the giant baby just now.

Its pieced-together limbs have now been completely disassembled and returned to the earth in a more fragmented form, no longer surrounded by any sacred light.

If you look closely, you can see that those faces have not completely lost their vitality, and the broken expressions are still twitching slightly.

The scene in the camera looks like the most insane and absurd abstract painting.

"Uh, these pieces of meat, should they be recycled?"

Yunuo, the head of the Shenzhen Research Institute, said.

“I think it’s worth studying.”

Thinking of recycling research first at a time like this can be said to be very professional.

Figosin also recovered from the shock brought by the bizarre scene and replied: "Organize the recovery immediately and organize the rescue of survivors, if there are any. In addition, do we need to synchronize the situation here with our allies?"

As she asked the last question, she looked at Drogo.

She always felt that Drogo had more than one plan in this matter, and it was very likely that there were more things involved, but Drogo never said it, so she was tactful enough not to pursue it to the end.

Figosin has full trust in Drogo. No matter what he is planning, it should not be based on the intention of harming the national interest.

No reason, no motive.

Drogo thought for a moment and replied, "Let's synchronize them, and make them public. Such a big event cannot be concealed. People need to know what happened and the crimes committed by the emperor to prevent similar things from happening again. Besides, these things are indeed worth studying, aren't they?

"With such a large number of samples, we should have enough for our own research. Research institutions in other countries also need samples, which can be used as diplomatic resources. If institutions in other countries want to use samples, they can come to Sutton for defense first..."

The one who was most excited to hear Drogo's idea was Yuno.

When I thought about the heads of research institutions in other countries coming to defend my thesis, I couldn't hide the expression of satisfaction on my face.

After the news that Emperor Roman had turned himself into an abstract giant baby was announced, it immediately caused a strong response.

At this time, people from all countries united in their opinions and collectively condemned the evil deeds of Emperor Roman.

Even the Romans, who had always blindly worshipped the emperor, became more sober, and the work of de-empire went very smoothly. The remaining royal members who were not in the capital at the time did not dare to make any small moves.

In addition, the Soul Ascender Organization was also greatly affected.

According to Bruce, the Ascended Souls suddenly discovered that the beliefs they had been pursuing did not seem to be so reliable.

The foundation of the religion has collapsed.

Now it is on the verge of falling apart.

The distribution of the giant baby fragments was also progressing smoothly. For a time, cutting-edge scientific researchers from various countries gathered in Sutton.

Among those who applied for fragments, a group of unexpected visitors suddenly appeared.

"What the hell? The church has also applied?"

After hearing Elsa's report, Drogo thought he had heard it wrong.

"Why do they want this? That's not right." Drogo thought for a moment. It seemed that the church did do research. They did the research on the Gate of Hell. "So what project did they apply for? How much do they want?"

“No project was mentioned.”

"What! You gave them face?"

"And they want all of them," Elsa added, "saying it's an oracle from the goddess." (End of this chapter)