Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 140 The War to Slay Demons
As Yang Feng led countless vehicles towards the undersea tunnel, the Xiaoying government continued its inaction.

Of course, police cars followed.

and so……

It's still considered a manhunt.

The attitude of the Xiaoying government was, in effect, an admission that Yang Feng had taken these treasures away. Since that was the case, those countries that had a chance to get a share of the spoils would naturally not be polite anymore. After all, you've already gone this far, so you can't blame others.

This world is ultimately realistic.

You yourself have admitted your decline, admitted that you are now a weakling, a nobody, so don't blame others for treating you like a weakling or a nobody.

India and its arch-enemy almost simultaneously announced that if this supernatural being extended an invitation, they would send experts to the location he designated to authenticate the treasures and take what belonged to them. Shortly after, a North African country announced that they would also accept a similar invitation, and that they had even prepared transport planes. As for the United Nations, of course, they wouldn't participate; after all, the next unfortunate party had already emerged—the notoriously chameleon-like president of the country Yang Feng was about to visit had announced the temporary closure of the tunnel and the deployment of troops to its exit.

Especially tank units.

Moreover, they have finally joined forces with two other equally corrupt former colonial powers on this issue.

At least theoretically, it is still the only superpower that has announced that it will send troops to provide support if invited by its allies, and a warship equipped with lasers that was originally in Southeast Asia will sail at full speed to Europe to provide reinforcements.

At the same time, preparations are underway to airlift a land-based laser weapon system to allies.

Although they are still in the experimental stage.

But the situation is urgent now, and there's no time to think about anything else.

Meanwhile, another major power that is currently in a state of hostility with them has also announced that they can provide assistance if needed, and their former president, who is known for his rhetoric, even suggested that the chameleon president should use nuclear weapons if necessary.

You guys have them!

Why not use it?

If all else fails, we can detonate a small nuclear bomb inside the underwater tunnel.

If you're reluctant to use your own, we can lend you one.

Just tell us where to detonate it, and we'll send a hazelnut missile right there.

The vice president of the superpower also publicly expressed his agreement.

In fact, those two bastards had previously suggested that Xiao Ying use a nuclear weapon, after all, they love a good spectacle. But all they had to do was talk; the Prime Minister had a lot more to consider. Even the chameleon president didn't hold back in denouncing such irresponsible remarks, claiming they were fully capable of preventing this demon from setting foot on European soil. A heavy brigade of demon-slaying warriors had already been stationed in Calais, waiting for the demon to cross the underwater tunnel. Furthermore, their own laser weapons had been deployed there—small vehicle-mounted laser weapons, after all; didn't they have their own?

"interesting."

Yang Feng, who was heading towards the undersea tunnel, was watching a video on his phone.

This is the person waiting for him on the other side.

Of course, this kind of thing couldn't be kept secret. In fact, the Chameleon President didn't intend to keep it secret at all. On the contrary, he publicized it in a big way. The fully armed soldiers with masks on their faces sped past in armored vehicles, accompanied by people taking pictures and cheering. Several of the vehicles, which were obviously equipped with lasers to defend against small drones, were treated like celebrities.

Meanwhile, Leclerc main battle tanks rumbled forward.

Even Rafale fighter jets flew overhead...

Putting aside the fact that they had just been beaten, the publicity effect was still quite impressive.

They even deployed truck-mounted artillery.

It's clear that this interception was purely a show of arms.
ad.

In this way, they can salvage their reputation.

At the same time, Yang Feng's car drove into the station and, guided by staff, entered a train carriage that was originally scheduled to depart.

However, the vehicles following him were stopped.

Then the train started moving.

The other side announced the tunnel was closed, but Xiaoying didn't. Yang Feng had bought a ticket; why shouldn't he be allowed to leave? Don't they understand business integrity? In short, everything was running normally on Xiaoying's side. Yang Feng bought a ticket, got on the train, and it continued as usual. The Xiaoying government couldn't be happier to get rid of this plague as soon as possible. They'd already given up and lost face; why keep him here, risking even greater losses if something went wrong?

Does he like traveling to Europe?

Good thing!
Previously, those mortal enemies from nine hundred years ago were gloating over Xiao Ying's misfortune; now it's Xiao Ying's turn to be the one to enjoy their misfortune.

Send it over!
It must be sent over.

Of course, once the train enters the tunnel, the tunnel must be closed immediately.

Yang Feng didn't care about any of that. He was leisurely dozing in the car, which carried only him. Driven like a suicide squad by a driver who had been heavily rewarded, the train sped through the undersea tunnel towards Europe, dozens of kilometers away. But they were stopped halfway through by a French official. The reason was simple: according to the agreement, the remaining half was under their management. Sovereignty over the tunnel didn't belong to either party, but management rights were split 50/50.

So their section has been shut down.

inside the carriage.

"Sir, this is the seabed, and I don't think you want an accident to happen here."

However, if you wish to return, we can arrange a charter flight for you to a neutral island nation in Africa or the Pacific, where you can do whatever you want. Of course, this charter flight is not provided by our government, but privately by a wealthy Chinese individual who is an admirer of yours.

And they will agree.

The official said.

As for the driver, they have already locked him in the front of the car.

They were actually there to negotiate with Yang Feng. Everyone knew Yang Feng's intention to go to Europe. He had just robbed Xiao Ying's museum, but there was another museum of the same level waiting for him!
In fact, that museum has already been quietly moving its collection.

Of course, that won't work.

On the virtual 3D globe in Yang Feng's hand, red dots were moving southeast from the museum, presumably destined for a secret warehouse in the mountains. This chameleon, it seems, still harbors some ambition, despite constantly switching between the "De Gaulle," "Macaroni," and even "Macaron" roles; he still possesses a degree of great power ambition. He can't emulate Xiao Ying's passive approach; Xiao Ying's prime ministers have changed as frequently as women's clothes over the years, and one can't expect any decisiveness from the current one who has been in power for less than a year.

But he does!

Not much though.

But he can't just give up!

Therefore, he definitely has to take responsibility for his dignity and honor, and of course, his future finances.

This museum, along with others filled with treasures looted during the colonial era, brings in huge revenues every year. It's a sacred place in the dreams of many Europeans, a spiritual refuge!
The influx of tourists each year brings huge GDP to the tourism industry.

"What if I don't agree?"

Yang Feng said.

As he spoke, he rotated the virtual Earth in front of him.

The official was somewhat bewildered. After all, this thing was clearly science fiction, but the guy in front of him was clearly magical. Was he a practitioner of both science and magic?
"Your Excellency, you may state your terms."

He said.

"My condition is that you voluntarily hand over all the treasures your ancestors plundered, let me take them for identification, and then return them to their true owners."

Yang Feng said.

"Your Excellency, we sincerely hope to reach an agreement with you," the official said helplessly.

"I'm being very sincere. If you hand these over voluntarily, I might consider not going to your country, but I will definitely go to your neighboring countries. If you don't hand them over voluntarily, I'll take matters into my own hands, but you'll be responsible for any accidents that happen when I do. Similarly, if you attack me, you will be my enemy, and I will treat you as an enemy. Don't think that your scrap metal can stop me."

Laser weapons?
"Can your laser swatter kill mosquitoes?"

Yang Feng said contemptuously.

The official looked at him helplessly.

"Your Excellency, we hope you can be more rational."

He said.

"roll!"

Yang Feng said it very simply.

The official could only leave dejectedly.

I said get out!

Yang Feng shouted.

Then the Crimson Sky Sword was drawn, and the carriage next to the official was instantly sliced ​​open.

The official, trembling, watched as the steel was severed by the sword's edge. He had no choice but to obediently lie down, then slowly roll to the carriage door. With the help of his assistant, he rolled down and then ran as fast as he could towards the locomotive, pulling away from Yang Feng's train. After they left, the train continued forward. As for fighting inside the tunnel, that was definitely out of the question; destroying the tunnel would be disastrous.

The losses would probably be no less than those caused by Yang Feng looting the museum.

Soon, as the train moved forward, Yang Feng passed through the undersea tunnel and almost immediately followed the train carrying the official out of the tunnel.

The train suddenly braked.

The next moment, an armor-piercing bullet traveling at several times the speed of sound crashed into the car body.

Moreover, it was six tank-piercing shells that struck the truck bed almost simultaneously from both sides.

but……

"So, this is the power of God?"

Yang Feng stood curiously in the carriage.

Three armor-piercing shells with tails hovered on either side of him.

But at the same time, it seemed to vanish as quickly as smoke and dust.

Completely vanished.

Without leaving a trace.

The molecules were even atomized.

“Young man, your understanding of God is still very shallow. God is omnipotent. He can destroy, create, and revise the rules of the world, everything, even create a world, create a life, and create a person.”

"That so-called god said with a very pretentious air."

The next moment, the six armor-piercing shells beside Yang Feng suddenly began to coalesce again, instantly reforming, but turning in mid-air and then flying out at several times the speed of sound, just as they had entered the vehicle. Yang Feng looked out through the holes and saw sparks flying from the tanks not far away, followed by thick smoke billowing from the three tanks.

The soldiers inside ran out in terror.

Of course, some didn't escape.

The next moment, almost all the tanks and armored vehicles simultaneously spewed flames at him.

The entire carriage was torn to shreds in an instant.

But not to mention Yang Feng, even his car was completely undamaged.

But at that moment, sparks flew from the tanks and armored vehicles around him, followed by smoke. Many of the armored vehicles, in particular, quickly exploded into fireballs. The tanks, though not completely destroyed, had their turrets blown off. Spectacular fireworks erupted around them, sending terrified soldiers fleeing in panic, while the unfortunate fell to the shrapnel. The reporters and online celebrities who had been waiting to film the demon-slaying battle stared in astonishment at the scene that nearly shattered their worldview. A tank turret, blown off its turret, shot into the sky, reaching a height of over a hundred meters, before crashing down in a cloud of smoke, landing directly in the crowd.

In an instant, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

They then came to their senses and fled in a frenzy.

It can be said that the demon-slaying army was severely damaged in an instant.

They were all hit by shells fired by themselves.

Knowing that Yang Feng could create spatial rifts and teleport shells to other places, they attacked from multiple angles. These tanks and armored vehicles attacked from the left and right in multiple groups. Their attack angles would naturally avoid friendly forces, but the shells whose directions were changed all flew towards their friendly forces.

It eventually turned into a shootout.

Armor-piercing rounds, large and small, all landed on our own tanks and armored vehicles.

On the train, now a pile of wreckage, Yang Feng stood beside his car, which was still intact, and calmly drew his bow and arrow.

Almost simultaneously, rockets were launched from armed helicopters in the sky.

But it's of no use.

Because the jade axe was suspended above Yang Feng.

All the rockets fired at him disappeared directly above his head.

Meanwhile, in the financial center of a famous city on the other side of the Atlantic, rockets, seemingly launched from nowhere, exploded in the iconic stock exchange, some even piercing the glass windows and detonating inside. The once bustling streets were filled with terrified screams as the impeccably dressed financial elites ran frantically, many losing their shoes in the process. Above them, rockets continued to fly, crashing into the exterior walls of nearby buildings and shattering windows, the dense explosions sending debris, broken glass, and even blown-out limbs raining down from the sky.

People kept falling.

As the crowds rushed to escape, people were constantly being pushed down and trampled.

Cars were crashing and jostling wildly on the street.

They even ran over those financial elites in a panic.

The last time this happened in the city was caused by two airplanes.

Meanwhile, Yang Feng, at the entrance of the underwater tunnel, raised the giant bow in his hand, and as he drew it back, energy arrows gradually formed.

The armed helicopters in the sky immediately separated.

The energy arrow shot out instantly, the blue ionosphere like a blue meteor, with a terrifying whistling sound, crashing into an armed helicopter at more than ten times the speed of sound. While turning the latter into countless pieces, it continued upwards, and the airflow it generated and the debris of the helicopter caused three other helicopters around it to fall almost simultaneously.

The blue ionosphere continues upward.

It was a spectacular sight, resembling an anti-missile interception.

Ultimately, it collided with a Gustator that was circling high in the sky.

Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky...

(End of this chapter)