Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

Chapter 591 Detonating the Nuclear Bomb

Nuclear weapons, the sword of Damocles hanging over humanity's head, have existed for many years, but ever since humanity learned of their power, it has been wary of using them.

With the gradual cessation of large-scale nuclear tests, witnessing a nuclear weapon explosion has become virtually impossible.

But at that very moment, the mushroom cloud from the nuclear explosion instantly rose into the sky as a massive mushroom cloud!

"boom!"

The moment the explosion occurred, alarms sounded almost simultaneously and frantically from all the world's major powers.

"Alert! Nuclear explosion detected! Location: 1,500 meters above latitude XX, longitude XX!"

The troops of all countries were instantly on high alert.

The doors of several important locations were kicked open violently, and guards rushed in, taking the leaders, who were still in a daze, away from their offices.

This kind of treatment was quite rare for them, and everyone was completely bewildered. However, when they heard the various alarms blaring throughout the camp, which were deafening, they were amazed.

By the time they came to their senses, they had already entered the underground bunker.

This situation is not an isolated case, but a common phenomenon throughout the world.

An explosion above the White House went completely unnoticed by the Beryllium Bronze Man, but it sent shockwaves through the secret departments under his control!

Many secret departments have entered a state of emergency.

Because in the contingency plans of major powers, if the United States is attacked by nuclear weapons, it will definitely launch a nuclear retaliation. Russia has the Dead Hand system, which is the so-called retaliation system after being attacked by nuclear weapons. If there is no response to the corresponding instructions after continuous alarms, the Dead Hand system will be activated directly.

This countdown is also known as a death countdown!

This fundamentally eliminates the possibility of a nuclear blitzkrieg or surgical strike by the enemy. Even if you launch a surprise attack and wipe out the enemy, as long as the system itself is not destroyed, you are still vulnerable to a nuclear strike.

After this idea emerged, major powers all established similar systems. Such a useful method naturally attracted many to adopt it.

It is for this reason that countries around the world are extremely sensitive to nuclear explosions. They are especially neurotically sensitive to such information from their rival powers.

A nuclear attack on a major power could even trigger a nuclear war, making it impossible for any country to remain calm!

However, all the bases in various countries that were already on the highest alert level quickly received orders from higher command to immediately lift the alert.

Then, satellite images began to be broadcast from various bases, and all the military bases saw the scene that they would never forget.

"What is America doing! They actually detonated a nuclear bomb. Aren't they afraid of starting a world war?"

"We Americans have been getting worse and worse these past few years. There's absolutely no strategic transparency in what we do, and we always do things our own way. If this continues, we'll run into big problems sooner or later!"

While officers at all levels were discussing amongst themselves in the military base below, all the high-ranking officers were watching the screen with bated breath, eager to see what would happen after the nuclear explosion.

The smoke and dust from the small, menacing mushroom cloud in the sky finally dissipated at this moment. However, although it was a small mushroom cloud, it was thrown by Miyazaki Yu along with the nuclear bomb carrier, namely the bio-warrior, into the air at an altitude of more than 1,500 meters.

But a nuclear bomb is a nuclear bomb; it remains the most terrifying weapon in the world.

The violent explosion covered an area of ​​about ten miles. All the buildings near the White House were swept away by the powerful shockwave, easily overturned like tattered wastepaper baskets swept by a hurricane.

The soldiers who rushed forward were caught completely off guard and directly exposed to the terrifying impact of the nuclear explosion; their fate was predictable.

The violent impact completely destroyed these people's bodies in an instant!

The human body is impacted, torn apart, and vaporized within sight!

Large swathes of famous buildings were reduced to dust in the explosion, including the White House atop the bunker.

They could hear the sounds coming from above, even through the heavy doors.

The horror of war lies here: once war begins, this kind of scene will definitely be repeated repeatedly and become the norm. No matter how strong a person is, they will gradually break down in such an environment.

"No! Damn it! How could this happen? That idiot Montpelier, wasn't it supposed to be a small nuclear bomb? It would only destroy buildings within a radius of about one kilometer and wouldn't affect too far. But look at this shockwave now, the affected area has far exceeded one kilometer!"

The high-ranking officers inside the bunker were also sweating profusely.

In his heart, he cursed Montpellier to the point of being a complete idiot, that brainless fool who actually lied about this matter.

My only hope is that although this impact wasn't launched at close range, its power far exceeded expectations. That monster Miyazaki Yu should have been blown to bits, right?

At this moment, Monpel, who was also hiding in a safe area, burst into maniacal laughter.

His laughter was intense, but upon closer listening, there was no trace of genuine laughter. It was as if he were a madman about to die, his entire body trembling, until his tongue stiffened, finally bringing his laughter to a halt.

"Lord Montpelier, we succeeded! That monster Miyazaki Yu has been defeated. You really should be laughing."

Upon hearing this voice, Montpelier, who had been laughing silently, suddenly turned around, his face contorted like a ferocious ghost, his facial muscles twitching.

"Michael, you bastard, why did you lie to me? Why! This small nuclear bomb is far more powerful than you said before. It's a nuclear bomb with a terrifying yield. It's not what you said. Do you know what this means to me?!"

The newcomer smiled faintly: "It means we've succeeded! I should thank you. If you risked everything to get the higher-ups to agree to this plan, otherwise it would have been impossible to implement. Shouldn't we have a drink to celebrate this result?"

Monpel had never seen such a shameless person, and many thoughts immediately came to mind.

He realized he had been used as a pawn by this guy. The other party had used his position to gain the trust of the higher-ups, which led to their agreement to the plan. Then, the other party assisted him in detonating this small but powerful nuclear weapon, which razed the entire White House to the ground!

This outcome means that regardless of whether Miyazaki Yu lives or dies, he will be held accountable by the higher-ups!

Just as he was about to continue his rage, his whole body suddenly trembled. It was as if his body was locked by an invisible force. His hand slowly reached into his chest, took out his sidearm, and slowly pointed the muzzle at his head.

He then pulled the trigger!

Chapter 592 Kneeling Before the Gods (3rd update!)

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the bullet pierced his brain instantly, leaving him with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he were extremely unwilling to accept it.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he was now just a cold corpse.

From the darkness, Michael emerged, half-squatting on the ground. He gently touched the lifeless body with his toe and sighed softly.

"Sir Michael, you seem quite saddened by this guy's death."

A figure slowly emerged from the shadows. He slowly withdrew his outstretched palm and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiping his palm. This was his habit; he would use a handkerchief to clean his palm after killing someone.

"Lord Karasuma, I'm not lamenting for this fool, I'm lamenting for our plan. This battle was truly nerve-wracking to watch. Several times I thought we had succeeded, but it turned out to be all a lie!"

Moreover, I'm very worried now. It seems that Miyazaki Yu has already sensed the nuclear bomb just now, and our actions might be in jeopardy...

Karasuma Renya shook his head slightly, a chilling smile playing on his sinister face.

"The reason he noticed it wasn't because he was able to notice it, but because he was far smarter than we imagined. The reason we are the controllers of this world is because we all have enough powerful forces at our disposal."

This Miyazaki swordsman is not fighting alone.

Michael's eyes lit up: "Miyazaki Yu also has a force at his disposal, but this is the heart of America..."

Karasuma Renya smiled mysteriously: "I can already smell a familiar scent. If it were anyone else, it would be completely impossible for them to sneak in here."

But if it's her, and at a time like this, then anything is entirely possible. However, this also dispelled my concerns. This Miyazaki swordsman didn't discover the location of the nuclear bomb on his own. This means our actions still have room for maneuver.

He then walked straight towards the gate.

"Let's go, let's do what we need to do."

At this moment, the American high-ranking officials were in a state of panic. In the cramped space, everyone was sweating profusely, and the smell of the entire space quickly became unbearable.

It even included a few untimely farts, causing the overall air quality to drop rapidly, as if a region had not only been hit by a sandstorm, but the septic tanks had also been swept up by the sand.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now?"

Due to the intense nuclear radiation, the external cameras were no longer displaying images.

"Wait! All we can do now is wait. Going out means risk. Even if that monster Miyazaki Yu is dead, we still can't go out for now. We don't know the concentration of nuclear radiation outside. You know, even a radiation level of only 1,000 roentgens is more than ten times the normal acceptable range!"

After exchanging bewildered glances for a while, the important figures present could only agree.

However, the dissatisfaction in his heart had reached its peak.

In their eyes, this old president was not only an incompetent man who put them in such danger, but also allowed the use of nuclear weapons, causing such great damage. He was simply a devil!

Now, the United States has not only suffered heavy losses, but its international reputation is also under great threat, and even the White House has been destroyed.

Someone always has to take the blame for these things.

These people are all honest folks, and they didn't give these orders, so the blame can be divided into three parts, the first being the US president.

Since this old man gave the order, he naturally bears most of the responsibility.

Then there's Miyazaki Yu. It was all because of dealing with this monster that this situation occurred, so he naturally bears the responsibility!

Finally, there's Monpel. That bastard dared to lie to them, exaggerating the explosive yield to a much smaller percentage, almost blowing the men to smithereens. He also destroyed the White House and killed many staff members, many of whom were their informants.

Some of these beautiful young women were even their social partners, with whom they had close relationships, and now they've all been wiped out by a single shell.

This is tantamount to completely erasing the network of relationships they have cultivated over the years.

Just now, out of fear of death—bah, that was merely a temporary retreat! I didn't think of these things; it's perfectly normal not to think of them at a life-or-death moment.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, and it was none other than the voice of Miyazaki Yu, which they were all very familiar with.

"Gentlemen, do you think you're safe just because you're hiding underground? I've already planted a bomb in an underground bunker, and I've just started the countdown. Are you ready?"

"What? Impossible! This is an underground bunker capable of defending against nuclear weapons. There's no way anyone could have broken in!"

That's what they say, but the sound is definitely real.

Soon, some perceptive people discovered the source of the sound and quickly searched for it. They soon found a clue behind a partition in the wall.

When he opened the partition, everyone's expression changed drastically, because a simple-looking explosive device appeared in their field of vision.

Above the explosives was a display screen, on which was a figure looking at everyone with a mocking smile.

"Lord Miyazaki! You..."

On the screen, Miyazaki Yu gently extended her finger and pointed it at them all.

"Everyone, kneel down! I've already destroyed the White House, so I wouldn't mind destroying the entire upper echelons of the United States!"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, but the desire to survive overwhelmed everything else. To hell with dignity, to hell with status! In the face of life and death, there are only two kinds of people: the living and the dead!

At this point, some people had become completely open-minded. They had not lost to humans, as losing to humans is shameful. But they were facing a god, a god of swordsmanship, a god among men, a powerhouse who had surpassed all that had ever existed.

Kneeling down to pray for divine protection has always been a source of pride for humankind, and those who receive divine blessings are the rulers of the world!

"Kneel down immediately and pay homage to His Excellency Miyazaki. Anyone who doesn't kneel is a heretic!"

"Yes, yes, I kneel down and worship God. From today onwards, I am a believer in God. God will surely bless me!"

In the blink of an eye, the entire underground fortress was filled with praise and admiration, as if everyone worshipped Miyazaki Yu to the extreme, and even worshipped him as a true god.