Chapter 1152: Entertaining the Gods

"All the soldiers in the frontline positions have been killed."

The island nation's cabinet looked at the video spread from the front line and felt a lot of pressure.

"Although we have worked hard to create monster potions, after all, not everyone can become a monster power user."

The Minister of Defense's voice was filled with helplessness and exhaustion.

The monster potion has now become their only hope against powerful enemies.

However, hope always comes with despair.

Some of the soldiers who received the medicine injection successfully awakened their demon power and became demon power users with extraordinary power; but more people eventually died because their will was not strong enough or their bodies could not withstand the impact of the demon power.

This also leads to the possibility that even ten bottles of monster potion may not produce a monster power user.

However, the scientific researchers have made an innovation. They plan to use the flesh and blood of the demon power user to create a demon power potion to see if they can use the demon power user as a filter to eliminate or weaken the influence of the demon power on the human body.

This idea sounds crazy and avant-garde, but in this life-or-death moment, any possible hope should not be given up.

It's just that this kind of thing cannot be achieved in a short time.

"Monsters are also a source of instability. I have received news that many of the first group of dignitaries in America to be injected with monster potions have turned into monsters and killed many powerful people. Very big.”

The situation in America is even more frightening to the island nation's cabinet.

According to reliable information, many of the first group of dignitaries in America to be injected with the monster medicine had completely lost control and turned into real monsters.

They had great power, but lost their humanity and began to kill wantonly, including many powerful people.

This series of events triggered huge panic and turmoil in society, and the American government had to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in suppressing it, but with little effect.

"I heard that the Rothschild family, worth fifty trillion dollars, has directly killed many important people, and not even a single descendant is left as heir."

The Chancellor's voice was trembling, and the name of the Rothschild family was naturally familiar to him.

This family controls a huge global financial network, and its influence is so great that it can shake the world's economic structure.

Now, they have been hit hard by this sudden disaster, which is undoubtedly a huge impact on the global financial market.

"It's just a branch of America, not the Rothschild of Great Britain."

Cabinet ministers were buzzing, trying to find some solace in the disaster.

However, they all know in their hearts that no matter which branch they are, the decline of the Rothschild family means a reshuffle of the world's financial landscape, and all of this is closely related to the war they are about to face.

Against this background, the cabinet of the island nation feels unprecedented pressure. They not only have to deal with external threats, but also stabilize domestic people and ensure the normal operation of the country.

For the safety of their family, they have secretly moved their family to the Tengu District of New Tokyo City.

However, this selfish behavior has also caused considerable controversy among the people. Many people have questioned their sense of responsibility and responsibility. However, the cabinet members can only bear it silently because they know that only by ensuring the stability of the core leadership , can we better respond to crises and protect the entire country.

As for what the people should do, aren't they discussing it?

"Can we please the god on earth and get him to help us?"

someone said.

"To please the gods, it is clearly written in myths and legends. Send beautiful maids, witches, fine wine, etc."

added a cabinet minister, with a hint of resignation and anticipation in his tone.

However, they soon discovered that things were not as simple as they imagined.

Cabinet ministers have already tried this method. They carefully selected a group of beautiful girls from their respective families. These girls are not only outstanding in appearance, but also pure and flawless, like the first blooming flowers.

For this operation, they even invited the most famous dancers in the country to teach these girls the ancient and mysterious "divine dance" in the hope of impressing the heart of the god on earth.

However, when this group of beautiful girls danced under the Tiangong Temple for a whole day, they did not receive any response.

Their graceful dancing and graceful figures looked particularly moving under the afterglow of the setting sun, but the god on earth seemed to be in another world and indifferent to their efforts.

The cabinet ministers were filled with regret and confusion. They did not understand why such carefully prepared gifts failed to impress the god.

"We've tried it and it's failed."

The Prime Minister announced the news solemnly, his voice full of exhaustion and helplessness. The cabinet members looked at each other, and for a moment, a deathly silence fell in the office.

They all know that this means that they must find a new way out and can no longer place their hope in illusory gods.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Tokyo, among the ruins of Bunkyo District.

"Run!"

A sharp cry broke through the silence of the night, followed by more chaotic screams. People seemed to be driven by the invisible hand of fear, fleeing their homes and running towards safer areas further away.

"It's a monster!"

Someone shouted in fear, but was interrupted by another voice: "No, it's a Cyclops!"

Such a description may sound like a child's fantasy or a legend from the mouth of the elderly on weekdays, but at this moment, it has become the most realistic portrayal of fear in everyone's heart.

In the distance, a low and powerful vibration came from far away, like the breath of an ancient giant, shaking the earth and shaking people's hearts.

At the end of the street, an unprecedented terrifying figure slowly emerged, like a nightmare from another world.

At first glance, the figure is no different from a human, but a closer look reveals the abnormality.

He, or it, is taller than you can imagine, like a walking mountain, making everything around it look tiny.

The height limit of humans seems so insignificant under this shadow.

According to conventional standards, a height of more than two meters is rare, and even the giants recorded in history rarely exceed three meters.

However, the one in front of him was at least ten meters tall, standing at the end of the street like a living monument, casting a shadow that was enough to cover the entire block.

The most shocking thing was its face - a face made of rough muscle blocks, like a work of art carved by time and wind and frost, but full of terror and majesty.