Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

This is one of the inherent skills of the B-rank hero, [Saintess of Heaven] Joan of Arc: Leadership!

When fighting against the British Empire, Joan of Arc would raise her flag high on the battlefield, assuming a charging stance.

The soldiers would be ecstatic and excited by it, and would trust the girl who was charging at the front line without any basis.

Sometimes, courage is contagious.

Faced with invaders who were destroying their homes, the militiamen, infected with courage, rose up in resistance!

Joan of Arc led her people in a well-planned defensive line, using the high-rise buildings to create lines of fire that severely hampered the deep-sea tribe's unstoppable advance.

More and more people are joining this group, fearless even knowing they will die.

Of course, many more people joined the group because they were filled with anger over the deaths of their loved ones in the massacre on the New York coast.

"Team One! Lead 1,500 men and garrison the southeast corner. If they cannot hold out, retreat to the second line of defense!"

"Second team! Lead two thousand men and garrison the southwest corner. If you cannot hold out, remember not to try to tough it out!"

"Third team! Lead a thousand men to scavenge all available ammunition resources in the vicinity and maintain logistical support!"

"Fourth team! Lead one thousand men and evacuate all civilians in the vicinity who are not capable of fighting!"

"Fifth team! Follow me to the due south! Join forces with the government army to resist the Deepsea Clan!"

"......"

Like a magnificent leader on the battlefield, Joan of Arc calmly and collectedly assigned tasks.

Everyone methodically set up their defenses, delivering a crushing blow to the deep-sea creatures.

As someone who once led a weak France to defeat the most powerful British Empire, Joan of Arc's leadership abilities are beyond doubt.

"My God! This is like Joan of Arc reincarnated."

"I'm in love, what about you?"

"From today onwards, she is my goddess."

"......"

Without a doubt, Joan of Arc's heroic bearing on the battlefield, coupled with her stunning beauty, was enough to captivate countless people.

Gilles de Rais, the former Grand Marshal of France, was one of those who were captivated by Joan of Arc's charm.

So when Joan of Arc was tried as a heretic and executed, he was even willing to fall into the demonic path in order to resurrect her.

"Captain, can you believe it? I'm actually starting to feel something for her, if she became my girlfriend..."

"..." Captain America looked at Falcon beside him, who had a lewd look on his face, and his lips twitched. "Wake up, it's still daytime, it's not time to sleep yet."

"Can't I have a moment to think about it?"

"However, this is a face I've never seen before. I don't think there's anyone like this in League of Legends."

Captain America fell into deep thought. In his memory, he had met almost all the members of the League of Legends.

Especially someone like Joan of Arc, who was like a saint, possessed endless radiance; once seen, she was absolutely unforgettable.

"Are you Captain America?"

Joan of Arc leaped dozens of meters high, jumped directly up, planted the flag in the concrete, and spoke gently.

"That's right, you are—"

"League of Legends, B-rank hero, Jeanne d'Arc."

"Joan of Arc? Wasn't she executed a thousand years ago...?"

"Shut up, it's also possible that they just have the same name."

“No.” Jeanne gently shook her head and said softly, “I am the one who was executed as a witch a thousand years ago. Now, I have been summoned by my Master and have returned to the world as a Heroic Spirit.”

A heroic spirit is a being that has been transformed into a hero whose great achievements have been passed down as legends after his death and who has become an object of faith.

However, even if they do not actually exist, heroes in myths and legends are born through the gathering of faith.

Captain America is pretty much numb to this. First it was the mysterious League of Heroes, then the Deep Sea Clan, and now this Heroic Spirit is not surprising at all.

“Oh! The legendary saint, I am your most loyal follower—Sam Wilson, and I have long admired you.”

"........"

Captain America, standing to the side, silently gave this guy a disdainful look.

If I remember correctly, just ten minutes ago, this guy was someone who had no beliefs whatsoever.

Chapter 39 S-Class Hero - Aizen Sousuke!

On the other side, the three regiments of US troops stationed in New York had been completely wiped out.

Because they were subjected to a demon-level calamity: a direct attack from the Deep Sea King.

"Run away? Dream on."

"Not a single one of you will escape."

"I will repay the debt of killing my soldiers a hundred million times over."

Possessing a devilishly strong body and shark-like sharp teeth, the Deep Sea King said with a terrifying expression.

It was surrounded by the corpses of American soldiers, three regiments of troops, equipped with heavy weapons and tanks.

However, for Deep Sea King, these were just harmless toys, not worth paying attention to at all. He finished the warm-up exercise with almost no effort.

"It's about time to head to the main battlefield. Those lowly humans have probably suffered a complete rout by now."

The intense stench of blood, enough to make an ordinary person nauseous from trampling on severed limbs, was, in the Deep Sea King's eyes, an extreme stimulant.

Having witnessed humanity's firearms, Deep Sea King had a fairly good understanding of humanity's combat capabilities.

If it's a rifle, unless it hits a vital organ, it poses little threat to ordinary soldiers.

Heavy weapons and tanks can easily kill soldiers, but they are only moderately effective against generals (Tiger-level disasters).

"If that's all there is to it, then humanity should just obediently submit to the rule of our deep-sea race."

He strode forward, ignoring the human corpses strewn across the ground, and headed towards the main battlefield.

As the strongest fighting force of the deep-sea race, its addition to the battlefield would definitely bring about a huge change in the situation.

"What are your thoughts on the outcome of this war, Aizen?"

"Even if the BOSS doesn't participate in this battle, the scales of victory will definitely tip in our favor."

Pushing up his glasses, the man known as Aizen spoke calmly.

With short brown hair and double pupils, and black-rimmed glasses on his nose, he seemed to be a very honest, kind, and gentle man. The smile on his lips often caused troubled girls to scream.

Aizen Sousuke is the second S-rank hero in League of Legends.

He descended with a perfect fusion with the Hogyoku, making him one of the strongest among the S-class warriors, and also a person with extremely high intelligence.

To be honest, Zhao Chen initially thought he would descend as a disaster, but he didn't expect him to appear as an S-class hero with extremely high loyalty to him, making him an absolutely reliable subordinate.

With the spiritual pressure boost from Aizen Sousuke, Zhao Chen possessed a spiritual pressure strength at the level of a vice president, coupled with telekinetic power at the level of a vice president, which is estimated to have surpassed the standard of the Celestial level in the Marvel universe.

"I am ashamed to admit that I am not as capable as the BOSS in making decisions."

"After this battle, the reputation of 'League of Legends' will surely reach its peak, at least in the city of New York, it will have a reputation far exceeding that of the government."

"Not only that, the whole world will recognize 'League of Legends' as an extremely terrifying force, which will give us absolute dominance in future actions."

"Furthermore, if we want to recruit the strongest individuals from this plane to join the League of Legends in the future, it will be an absolutely effortless task."

"......"

Like a master strategist, Aizen Sousuke began to analyze the impact of this battle.

He listed out all the benefits he had gained, without missing a single one.

To be honest, Zhao Chen hadn't thought of all this at first. He did it simply because the US government had annoyed him.

However, after Aizen Sousuke's analysis, he suddenly felt that he had made a very brilliant decision.

"However, the BOSS has considered another point, which I have only just thought of."

"Well, tell me."

Zhao Chen said, feigning composure.

The previous three points were already a lot, yet they still managed to come up with a new one.

But he had to pretend that he already knew.

Having a subordinate with exceptional intelligence who also loves to boast makes Zhao Chen feel a lot of pressure.

It seems I can somewhat understand how Ainz Ooal Gown felt.

"With the frequent appearance of eccentrics around the world, the influence of League of Legends is currently limited to New York."

"After showing the world the terror of the monster army, it is imperative to establish League of Legends branches in various regions."

"Even though the space transfer room can instantly support the world, sometimes the high cost is beyond the reach of ordinary heroes."

"I suggest that each A-level hero be designated as a branch manager, and that they be sent to various major countries to establish branches, taking with them a group of heroes. Then, like flowers blooming, the scale can be continuously expanded."

"In the end, the whole world will be in our hands—"