In Tokyo, the dungeon master

Zorc's memories are woven together, but due to the authority of the Ancestors' Book to stitch the timeline into the fabricated timeline, his memories can also be considered real.

It once fought fiercely against the Egyptian gods in its memory, and it also possessed the majesty of a high-order being. Compared to that power, it is now just a remnant of power sealed for thousands of years, and can only be considered the power of a minor evil god.

But this little evil god's power crushed the massive army that humanity had built with all its national strength with ease, as easily as crushing a dead leaf.

Humanity's so-called strength is nothing but the delusion of a frog in a well. This world has long been desolate, with no strong figures and no rivals. Atum and the three Egyptian Gods are just afterimages, and they are meaningless.

I really wish a powerful enough pharaoh would fly down from the sun to stop me, otherwise conquering the world would be too boring.

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Just then, Zorc slowly raised his head, his evil eyes gazing at the sky.

At the edge of the sky—that was the last stand of the US military, finally deciding to launch.

The Great Evil God knew what this thing was. It was indeed insane, but it wasn't stupid. It already knew how powerful this thing was and had figured out how to deal with it.

Most medium-strength nuclear weapons, if known in advance and not subjected to direct physical attack, should be able to counter such strikes.

For example, the simplest method is to have a sudden inspiration, a flash of inspiration, or Peter's right eyelid twitching, and he gets a jolt or something.

Sensing danger, it instantly ran away to avoid it. Zorc is currently in the sea, and it can still dive.

Zorc is still a strong mid-sequence, a high-sequence human god who has fallen from grace. His black magic cannot compare to Gu Meng's, but it is definitely more advanced than that of a normal mid-sequence.

Knowing that the other party has no magical means of tracking, it has at least ninety-nine kinds of magic that can ensure that the nuclear bomb cannot hit it, and it can also raise the dragon's head to launch a counter-wave to detonate dozens of miles in advance.

As long as the core high temperature is avoided, the aftershocks and radiation are nothing; they might not even collapse human buildings, so how could they possibly harm its dark demonic body?

In order to achieve its goal of deterrence, the Great Evil God did not hide this time, but instead chose to make humanity believe that they would be unharmed by taking a nuclear bomb.

Its demonic body is not its ancient true form, but rather a condensation of dark magic. Once it merges with the power of the demonic space, how could a nuclear bomb sink space? Absolutely impossible, unless this is a nuclear bomb modified with magic.

Without warning or any buffer, a blinding white light suddenly tore through the sky, instantly engulfing all the darkness.

The light was so dazzling that even a mortal who glanced at it would not explode on the spot, but would certainly be blinded.

This suddenly blooming flower of death spread out with earth-shattering force. The huge fireball broke free from the shackles of the explosion and expanded wildly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. The high temperature at its core was enough to vaporize steel and melt rock. The scorching light radiation was like countless red-hot blades, and wherever it passed, the air was scorched and made a loud sizzling sound.

The pressure surged to its peak in a fraction of a second, generating a shockwave that, like an enraged ancient beast, surged outwards at supersonic speeds. The shockwave emitted a deafening roar, the earth trembled violently like a raging storm, and a classic mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

A dark red mushroom cloud completely obscured half the sky, and the remaining building ruins and shattered weapons and equipment were all swept up in this catastrophe.

However, at the epicenter of this nuclear explosion, which was capable of destroying everything, Zorc's figure remained standing.

A thin layer of black mist surrounded him, which acted as an invisible barrier, keeping out all the high temperatures, radiation, and shock waves.

The light from the nuclear explosion couldn't burn him in the slightest, the power of the shockwave couldn't shake him in the slightest, and as for the deadly radiation, it was only deadly to humans.

It stood there quietly: "Is this your last resort?"

"Insignificant, laughable, and vulnerable, humans who have lost their magic should be destroyed."

When humanity saw that figure standing at the epicenter of the nuclear explosion, and when despair overwhelmed everyone who held onto hope, countless negative emotions—fear, resentment, despair, and collapse—flowed in from all over the world like invisible streams, rushing into Zorc's body.

This thing is like the Spirit Bomb; everyone shares their energy with Zorc.

Even nuclear weapons are useless; it seems humanity is utterly doomed.

At the same time, countless people are filled with hope, waiting for a hero to appear amidst despair, and a huge amount of fantasy is gathering.

This is precisely because without the brutality of demons, the benevolence of gods cannot be demonstrated; without demons, there is no Buddha; without hell, there is no heaven—two sides of the same coin.

Humans pray to heroes when the end of the world is coming.

When Gu Meng arrives, he should receive a huge boost, just like Zorc.

"Wait a minute, such powerful magic, and cake hands... A human who forcibly ascended to the fourth rank through special means? Is that even possible... That direction is... Japan."

Just as the Great Evil God was about to cross the Pacific Ocean and conquer the world's greatest superpower, he sensed a powerful force rising from the direction he had come from, and thus turned his dragon head around.

—Someone advanced to the fourth rank in the Demon Realm, causing strange phenomena in the heavens and earth.

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Meanwhile, in the White House, the blond-haired president still doesn't want to surrender. It's better to let him die than surrender. He's not that guy Tsuchimikado; he's the president, not that blond-haired guy!

Everyone else was saying, "Why don't we just vote?"

Although things have come to this point, and all the nuclear weapons have been dropped, talking about surrendering now would be a joke.

But since we can't win anyway, surrendering gives us a slight chance of survival, while not surrendering guarantees a 100% death rate. So why not treat it like a god and worship it?

If it claims it is not God, then since it is God, it must need believers. So join the Satanic cult now.

Even if this guy is Satan, I don't think God would blame anyone; God loves the world.

So, where is the savior? The world is in such a state, we desperately need a Yorgon to save everyone!

Brother Ye~ Brother Ye~ We love you so much!!

Huh? Why did the evil god turn around? What did it just say?

Translation needed! Please translate this!

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Let's rewind a moment, to when the Cart Titan had just died.

Tokyo, the Shirakawa family home.

Since the main quest has been clearly outlined in the Book of Ancestors, it's time for the main characters to enter the scene.

Atum, as an NPC, should have personally come to the main characters to guide them through the quest, just like Gu Meng did in the previous instance.

In fact, the tutorial process after the dungeon is opened will not be missing. If there are no relevant NPCs, the Book of Ancestors will be like the Main God Space or the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, with the main quest and quest requirements written directly on the ground that only the main characters can see.

However, since the power of the three Egyptian Gods and Atem himself were still fighting against the planet Destroyer and were still showing CG clips, the task of finding the main characters was handed over to Yuki Muto, the half-blood boy who was with him.

Basically, according to Atum's intuition, humanity's only hope lies with the Shirakawa family. At this critical juncture, a hero needs to emerge from the human side, and the opportunity to find the strongest human in Japanese history, the man among men, the most masculine of masculinities, lies with the Shirakawa family.

...and so on, in this and that way...

"So that's how it is. Am I the chosen one?! Since the destiny is with me... I've made up my mind. I will defeat the Great Evil God Zorc!"

Shirakawa Manka has made up her mind.

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