Traveling through ten thousand worlds starting from the devil

"So it is, so it is!"

"This is the so-called great gift!"

From this moment on, he truly understood how powerful that man was.

He never thought about how the man who would shelter the residents of String God Island could do such a cruel thing.

The smiling expression also began to change in his eyes at this moment, it was a teasing expression, it was an expression of looking at a fool.

That document is nothing but the extent of the dark cloud urgently printed by the US military.

With his eyesight, he couldn't tell where the end of the clouds in the sky was.

And it was that document that told him how foolish his actions were just now.

That is a continent of 400 million square kilometers, which is half of the entire land area of ​​the United States, with North Dakota to Texas as the middle line.

Half of the entire USA land has been shrouded in this dark cloud.

On Capital Street in Washington, people were also fleeing in panic as they watched the terrifying cloud in the sky.

Some took refuge in their own homes!

Ready to forcefully break through the police checkpoints!

There are also those who directly kneel on the ground and pray to the gods they believe in to forgive them!

Without any exception, fear is like this dark cloud, covering the entire American continent.

Of course, the residents living in this land are not the only ones who know the news.

Television stations in various countries rushed to report on the disaster, and the news quickly swept the world like a spreading plague.

People all over the world are frantically discussing and discussing the reasons why this situation happened.

Believers of the gods said that the people on that land offended the gods, so they sent down punishment from heaven.

Ordinary civilians think that this is a normal natural disaster phenomenon, which is the result of the normal operation of the earth.

The only people who thought of the truth of the disaster were the few people who attended the meeting at that time.

They were trembling uncontrollably, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"How could he!"

On the Nordic continent, inside the Buckingham Palace in London, an old man with gray hair looked at the news reports in a daze, and said these words weakly.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he crazily grabbed the phone on the desk.

"Hurry up and contact Ardikia, contact Xian Kamijima, I want a direct conversation, and act quickly."

At this moment, on the continent of Eastern Europe, this is the territory of the First True Ancestor "Forgotten Warlord", the "Field of Warlord".

The handsome young man in pure black clothes that looked like a military uniform nestled in the sofa and shook his head gently.

"This power is really exaggerated! I hope he won't go too far!"

"Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to deal with the aftermath of the matter."

Immediately afterwards, the gorgeous red-haired beauty who was almost blond also walked into the room directly, and walked to the young man's side on a height of more than ten centimeters.

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Council has sent a request for a meeting."

"And they want you to get in touch with the Spirit King of String Kamijima, and ask to let the USA go for now."

"No, no!"

The young man known as His Majesty shook his head casually, and then lay directly on the plump and round thighs of the red-haired beauty.

"I'm not very familiar with that guy, I want to ask them to find Garda."

"And the meeting will have to wait until tomorrow. It's night in Xianjinjima, and I never do anything that disturbs other people's beautiful night."

In other parts of the world again!

——"Chaos Realm" in Central America

With jewel-like light green hair and emerald eyes like deep lakes, a woman with wild beauty is standing in front of the jet.

The torrent of air from the turbojet engine lifted the woman's emerald green hair.

"Your Majesty, I can understand that you are very anxious to go to Isogami Island."

"But we still have contact with String Kamijima, so it is easy to cause diplomatic problems."

The vampire administrative officer pushed his eyes above the bridge of his nose, and spoke to Garda earnestly.

"It doesn't matter, I will use my own way to land on the island when it is almost here."

"After all, I can't wait to enjoy what I have been waiting for for a long time."

Jiada laughed, ignoring the dissuasion of her political officer, and boarded the jet plane to Itogami Island amidst loud laughter.

——The Empire of Night in West Asia Continent "Extinction Dynasty"

Even at night, the majestic and majestic palace is illuminated by colorful lights, attracting attention.

A woman with cyanotic hair and pupils like bright red blood.

Sitting in the wide courtyard, he raised his calves gracefully, held a fragrant coffee cup in his hand, and stared at the west side of the sky.

"This is really just like what he said, a natural disaster like a holy annihilation!"

Put the coffee cup in your hand on the pure white tabletop, pick up the nail clippers and trim your nails casually.

"But these have nothing to do with me. On the contrary, this farce is quite interesting."

The line of sight returned to the continent of North America, the White House in Washington.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the behemoths hiding in the dark clouds fell straight down from the sky, hitting the North American continent.

The entire White House is also completely shrouded in clouds!

It's not just the cloudiness of the weather, but the mood as well.

"How are the casualties!"

The revived James was helped to the meeting room, and he didn't look out the window again.

Because he didn't want to witness the doomsday-like scene he had imagined.

The phone rang continuously, and this conference room had just been transformed into a center for counting national losses.

The temporarily transferred employees are also very busy, and they will call here as soon as the next call is answered.

"Report, no civilian casualties have been found to date."

The bald man with beads of sweat on his forehead said to James with a terrified face.

"No casualties recorded?"

James paused suddenly, and his already frozen body miraculously regained his ability to move. He stood up suddenly and grabbed the bald man's arm with both hands.

"How is this going."

"Yes, President!"

"According to our statistics, none of those abominable monsters have landed in the civilian area so far."

"The places they attack are all our country's military bases and military factories."

"Polling Air Force Base!"

"Army Fort McNair!"

"Andrews Air Force Base!"

"Naval Base Everett!"

"..."

"Now 90.00% of our domestic military bases have been completely paralyzed, and the damage of soldiers cannot be measured for the time being."

"Economic losses, even if calculated initially, will exceed our country's tax revenue for more than 20 years."

The bald man said in a terrified tone.

As a senior government official, he knew that this disaster was completely man-made.

The reason why he was so terrified was because he was afraid of the horrifying control of the creator of this dark cloud.

This kind of huge, astonishing, violent energy group, even the true ancestor is impossible to control it, he can't imagine who can do such a thing.

"yes--!"

James said in a hoarse tone, it is indeed something to be happy that the disaster did not affect the civilians.

However, the loss of this disaster also made USA lose its long-standing dream of becoming a world hegemon.

The total collapse of military power, they must immediately restore to 50% of the military power before the disaster.

Otherwise, with their usual style and frequent meddling in the internal affairs of other countries, they will inevitably suffer fierce retaliation from those countries.

If eagles were used to describe them before, then they are now bald birds whose sharp claws have been pulled out and sharp beaks have been smoothed.

Anyone who comes here can pluck out a piece of flesh from their body.

"By the way, has the dark cloud cleared?"

James finally remembered this important matter. In his opinion, since the punishment is over, the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads should be removed.

"No, President, although the dark clouds have calmed down now, they are still hanging in the sky and have not dissipated."

The beautiful secretary gave a bitter smile. She had checked outside the house many times, but the result was the same.

"President, Ardikia's call is through."

James rushed to the wired phone, pushed the operator away and snatched the phone away.

"I'm James!"

Ha ha--!

There was also a hearty laugh that was quite harsh for James on the other side of the phone.

"I'm Lucas!"

"The matter of reminiscing about the old days will be omitted, I just want to pass on a message to you."