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Even in her world, illusion magic with an interference range covering the entire city is simply a fantasy. Such a large range also means that the human wave tactics are completely ineffective, and even brave warriors with magical weapons cannot fight such a monster.

It was precisely because of the consideration that one person could not defeat the enemy that the young sage was willing to follow Kikuchihara Aki to meet the top leaders of this country.

It was just a bit of a headache because, unlike Aki Kikuchihara who acted quickly, more than half of the leaders ran away, and the rest were receiving treatment at a private doctor, which delayed them for a whole night. As a last resort, Aki Kikuchihara could only ask on the spot and then brought everyone here now.

"I see... Then, Ms. Esther, you must have some ideas in mind if you want to come here."

The obese official forced a smile.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any way to deal with her for now. In fact, we have already been defeated. However, I have not been in this world for long. Perhaps you have a trump card that is enough to deal with monsters."

The young sage said this seriously, and then looked straight into the fat official's eyes, but there was only fear and uneasiness in the latter's eyes.

"Well, it's not that I don't have any trump cards, but once this thing is used..."

He swallowed hard.

"The consequences that will be caused will be no different from what they are now."

When Aki Kikuchihara, who was listening in, heard this, her expression changed and there was a look of uneasiness on her face.

"Please allow me to interrupt you. You, you are talking about, isn't it, that?"

The fat official didn't bother to blame her for her rudeness. In fact, only humanity's ultimate weapon could possibly deal with such a monster.

"Yes, our country's secret military arsenal still has these three large-yield nuclear warheads. However, you should know that these things must never be used. No, it should be said that the consequences of using them will be far more terrible than death."

The deterrent power of nuclear weapons is feared by the whole world, not to mention Japan itself, which is the first experimental subject of its power.

The meeting room fell into dead silence upon hearing this. At this moment, the quiet inside could faintly hear the noise outside.

"Is there anyone else outside? Um, your name is Kikuchihara, right?"

"Yes, sir, there are several parties outside."

The fat official was silent for a while, then said tiredly, "Then come in, by the way, don't stand, Miss Esther Reich, and Mizuno-kun, please sit down, and Kikuchihara too, thank you for your hard work yesterday, it was such a mess..."

Following his order, the door to the conference room opened. A purple-haired bad boy put a wooden sword on his shoulder, a red-haired girl had a transformable mechanical handle hanging around her waist, and finally, it was the unlucky light novelist Matsubara Takashi, whose hairline was so high and receding that he needed to comb his hair forward to cover his forehead.

After everyone sat down, the fat official did not turn a blind eye to everything like the stupid bureaucrat in the novel. To be able to reach his position, he has both ability and vision. Since Wuming and Altair's first appearance was a declaration of destruction, it was obviously a problem that could not be negotiated through simple negotiations.

"Hey, uncle, who is that fat guy?"

"Keep your voice down, it's Councillor Songyuan, he's a very important person!"

"Oh, then why do you think so highly of Xiaomiqin? Seresia and I are also good at fighting."

"You and Ceresia can't beat the nine-tailed fox, so of course the intelligent characters are more popular."

Although Matsubara Takashi has the same last name as this congressman, his ability is far inferior. However, he still has something to say to Mirokuji Yuya.

"Who would want to bother with you if you act like a gangster like this?"

Novel Group 9⑧○⑨

The bad boy sat down at the conference table, and the first thing he did was to throw the wooden sword onto the table, which made Fat Songyuan's eyebrows jump. Then he put his feet up and put his hands behind his head, which made the faces of all the participants change.

You are a bad guy like me who is refreshed from small steel ball shops and roadsides every summer and autumn. Not to mention valuing you, it's already a great honor for you, no, it's a great honor for you, by not throwing you out.

While thinking this, Songyuan Takashi was also sighing in his heart.

Involved in such a major incident, the so-called famous light novel writers are no different from weeds.

"That means that the trump card cannot be touched, right?"

"Yes, please make sure to exclude it."

"Um... Your Highness Songyuan, I have an idea that I would like to confirm with you."

The young sage turned her gaze to Matsubara Takashi. Compared to the high-ranking officials, she obviously respected the Creator who had created Ceresia even more even though he apparently had no power.

"Um, do you have a problem?"

Song Yuan Chong scratched his head and asked.

"I want to know, you know all of Ceresia's abilities and personality, right?"

"That's right. After all, Ceresia is exactly the same as in the animation."

The young sage pondered for a moment, then asked, "So, if new abilities are added to the animation, can Ceresia become stronger?"

Song Yuan Chong was startled and asked in confusion: "For example?"

The young sage slowly stood up, held down the conference table, and spoke word by word.

"How about adding the setting of [Fox Killer]?"

Chapter 150 re: Conjecture and Dream

Fox killer?

Fat Songyuan looked at the secretary beside him, who immediately leaned over to whisper.

After a moment, Fat Songyuan knocked on the table and turned his gaze to Songyuan Takashi.

"Mr. Songyuan, is this method feasible? Or, how about doing it in one go and letting this... um..."

He got stuck awkwardly in the middle of his speech.

"Celestia Eubetelia."

The creator, Takashi Matsubara, fluently spoke out this name that took a long time to type.

"Ah, yes, Miss Ubetelia, yes, Miss Ubetelia can do it like Kakarot, just like this... cough, sorry, I lost my composure, but, can this be done?"

As Fat Songyuan spoke, he demonstrated the Kamehameha posture. Halfway through, he withdrew his hand with a wry smile and asked.

"I don't know, but maybe I can give it a try..."

"Your Highness Songyuan, please be careful when adding settings."

The young sage interrupted suddenly.

"This hypothesis has not been verified yet, and there may be many risks. The most intuitive one is that Ceresya may be distorted and become a completely different person from now. In this case..."

She paused and said, "That would be no different than killing her."

Song Yuantiao was frightened by her stern eyes. He looked at Ceresia subconsciously and nodded in fear.

"Yes, you are right. Uh, Mr. Congressman, I am afraid that the readers will not be convinced by the sudden addition of settings."

Fat Songyuan was surprised and said, "What's the use of the audience's opinions? I can give you the greatest exposure, and then let various celebrities recommend your work. Anyone who thinks your work is not good is a minority that goes against the mainstream. Finally, let major companies buy your work as a daily comfort product. You can get any data you want, and you can even pay them to read your book. Why do you need so-called persuasion?"

Matsubara Takashi smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Councillor, it's like Kakarot was defeated by Satan, and the Omni-King was also defeated by Satan with one punch, and in order to survive, Kakarot had to beg for mercy from Satan..."

"How is this possible! Anyone who dares to draw like this will be sunk into Tokyo Bay!"

Fat Songyuan said angrily, then reacted and asked, "But your book can't even compare to Dragon Ball."

"Yes, it does seem shameless to be compared with Master Akira Toriyama, but I believe that my love for his works is no less than that of the master."

Song Yuan Chong said seriously, looking directly at Fat Song Yuan without any hesitation, and the latter frowned slightly.

The secretary leaned over again, and after a while, Fat Songyuan suddenly realized what was going on, and said apologetically, "Ah, so that's how it is. I'm so sorry, there is such a thing. I misunderstood just now. I didn't expect that there is such a science to just adding settings. I'm so crude. Uh, Mr. Songyuan, please forgive me."

He straightened his collar and solemnly bent down 45 degrees. The last time he apologized to the public for corruption, he just nodded symbolically. Such an action could not help but move Matsubara Takashi.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you are too serious."

As he spoke, he leisurely bowed 90 degrees, looking much more sincere than the congressman.

Pang Song originally did not come here to give him face, but to give face to these talented people. He bent down and stayed there for a while before wiping the sweat off his face and standing up with a smile.

Fat Songyuan saw that the expressions of several people with special abilities were good, so he asked tentatively: "What about adding some fashionable settings? For example, after two people turn around, put their fingers together, and then merge?"

Song Yuan Chong smiled stiffly and said, "Well, well..."

"Or how about adding a transformation setting? Changing the hair color or something?"

"Ha ha ha ha....."

Song Yuan Chong laughed dryly and said, "Well, I don't know if this is good or not."

"Well, then you should work hard in this direction!"

After Fat Matsubara finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Kikuchihara Aki.

"Kikuchihara, you did a good job this time. I plan to set up a new department immediately to deal with the current situation. You will be the person in charge. Don't let me down. Just tell me if you need anything. I will contact the Prime Minister later. New assistance will arrive soon. You will get the greatest help. Troops, weapons, supplies, and social connections will all be provided to you. You must try your best to meet Miss Estelle's requests. Even if it can only increase the chances of victory a little bit, you must do your best to achieve it."

After saying that, he looked at the purple-haired delinquent and the cowering high school student, sighed, stood up and said, "It's almost time. Sorry everyone, I still need to report to the Prime Minister and get the best help for you. Excuse me."

He got up in a hurry and left with his secretary.

There were many powerful people among the remaining people. After talking with the young sage and Songyuan Chong, they left in a hurry. Ceresya was not in a good condition and looked weak. Even Fat Songyuan did not want to disturb her.

"What? In the end, you ignored me and Shui Xiao-niang."

Mirokuji Yuya said lazily.

"You should also be careful. These big shots don't have the patience to voluntarily give in."

The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at Ceresya who was struggling to hold on, and said anxiously: "What should we do with Ceresya now? She looks so pale."

Kikuchihara Aki asked in confusion, "Is there no such thing as magic?"

The young sage who had just said that she was not good at attack magic shook her head and said, "I am not good at healing magic either. Miss Kikuchihara, please arrange for hospital treatment. It will probably take a long time to rely solely on Ceresia's self-healing ability."

"understood."

Aki Kikuchihara immediately used the power she had just acquired to find the best doctor and the best hospital and arranged for Ceresya to be admitted.

After Meteora put forward her guess, her brows never relaxed. She stared in the direction where Fat Songyuan left for a long time without saying a word.

She vaguely felt a little uncomfortable during this meeting of high-level human leaders.

Towards her and other creatures, the high officials seemed respectful, but in fact, they did not take her to heart. Or, no matter which world it was, the high officials never put themselves on an equal footing with the common people.

For no reason, she thought of Wuming's remarks yesterday.

Is God arrogant?

They can modify the settings of creatures at will and create creatures easily. Such a world is really unfriendly to them.

In a room in this building, Fat Songyuan and his secretary sat on the sofa, waiting for the Prime Minister's permission to call.

Fat Songyuan habitually took out a comic book from under the sofa and was about to open it to pass the time, but suddenly he was startled and then picked up the comic solemnly.

"Why should I seek help from these guys I've never heard of?"

He muttered to himself, slammed the comic shut and stared at the cover.

A young man with an enthusiastic smile, wearing a muscle-tightening training suit, holding the famous Ruyi stick in one hand, stepping on orange clouds, is confidently galloping forward.

Chapter 151 re: Searching for the Lost Uncle

After saying goodbye to the bookstore owner, it was still early and it would be boring to go home, so the two of them strolled along the street.

The bustling city of yesterday has not recovered so quickly. Half of the stores are closed and the remaining half is also deserted. It seems that many unlucky people will lose money. However, Wuming does not regret it. He already has a plan. After obtaining the god template, he does not know when he can become omnipotent, but at least in this world, he should be able to create miracles. He can use divine power to save everyone from hunger and disease.

Although it seems a bit condescending, if he were in their shoes, he would be a commoner here. God said that he would have to go without income for a period of time in exchange for a healthy body and no more food shortages in the future. At least he is willing to do so.

I think that humans are nameless and I don’t know what to give to others in order to make everyone happy, but basic health and food are what everyone needs. As for the rest, let humans create it themselves.

Even if you don’t understand me now, you will definitely agree with me in the future.

With this understanding in mind, Wuming was able to go shopping with his JK wife easily. He knocked on the door of the snack bar and walked into the snack area. After a while, he was walking slowly on the street with piles of food in his arms.

When passing by a small shop selling traditional fruits, I bought an apple candy. Speaking of Noshiro, she is JK, cheongsam, white shirt, and invincible youth. Unfortunately, apart from that, she is just a beautiful girl who does things seriously. He still needs to discover what she likes, but now, giving her an apple candy is definitely the right thing to do.

Noshiro took the candy and left a light water mark on the red icing apple with her little tongue.

"Oh, so sweet."

She took a small bite. The preparation method here is different from the one Wuming had eaten before. The fruit has a slight sweetness inside, and is watered with a thin layer of sugar water. The taste is lighter, and it does not look sweet on the outside. When you eat the apple, you will feel that the fruit is sour and astringent. It has also undergone a certain freezing process to avoid the problem of the shell being cold and the fruit being hot.

"Would you like to bring some for Shinano-senpai and everyone else?"

"Use something else. It can be octopus balls or crepes, but not candied apples."

"why?"