Chapter 169 God Doesn’t Love Japan
Fiery, grand, brilliant.
It is like an angel coming from the kingdom of God to the world to bring salvation to the world.
“God favors me!”
The blood is surging and roaring.
His neck turned red with excitement, and his hands couldn't stop shaking.
The Japanese emperor's voice was hoarse, and he stretched his neck and looked up at the figure high in the sky.
The god floating on the island with the white angel wings stood quietly above the clouds.
I don't know who shouted the words "Long live\
,"The Japanese people cheered and screamed.
Even the gods appeared in Japan, and the gods were on their side!
Grand joy filled everyone's heart, creating a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.
The women thought about making more bullets at home to support the Showa men on the front line in fighting the enemy bravely. The drunkards in the tavern cheered and roared, venting their excitement.
High in the sky, Jino silently watched all this, these crazy, evil people.
Their roar of mountains and tsunami continued to echo around the island, reaching the young man's ears through the clouds.
seem,
No matter what era or universe, the damn Japanese are equally annoying and disgusting.
There is only a 3% chance that an angel will be born on an island composed of demons.
"These damn things are noisy to my ears." Jino lowered his eyes and raised a playful smile on his lips.
"People will believe what they want to believe, singer."
He told his Cybertron assistant: "But I never thought that the so-called gods might just want to trample them to death."
The young man snaps his fingers,
The next moment, the originally clear sky was as dark as a curtain, and even the scorching sun was covered under the magic of heaven.
The pitch-black scenery covers the entire island.
"At this moment, great beauty is coming."
Jino raised his head and looked up at the night, his original blue eyes filled with dazzling golden light.
Blood, flesh, and every cell are roaring and pouring out angelic energy.
"Boom~"
Ancient and domineering, the magic of heaven cast by God revealed its true power on the Japanese islands.
The sky roared and the earth shook.
The staggering people raised their heads in panic.
From the night sky, several fiery meteorites almost the size of a small island broke through the dark clouds, and under the influence of fearful gravity, the surface of the meteorites burned with red flames.
The air friction formed a thick sound barrier, and it roared and fell towards the Japanese island at a speed of kilometers per second.
How should we describe the mood of the people on this island at this moment?
It's like riding a roller coaster. The joy of one second is replaced by despair the next.
The meteorites that were constantly magnifying from the field of vision seemed to herald the approach of their death, and also seemed to be like the Death Star shining in the starry sky.
Despair, silence, and depression were in sharp contrast to the lively and cheerful atmosphere before.
Fear was written on everyone's face.
From the palace, the officials serving the Japanese emperor and the guards on duty fell into silence.
However, the brief silence did not last long. Soon, the sound of curses and crying, like the music played randomly by the old Beethoven, interweaved throughout the palace.
They can't understand why the so-called gods are not on their side, why...
His thoughts came to an abrupt end, as a huge and terrifying meteorite fell to the ground, shattering the island and shattering the earth's crust.
The solid earth is broken like paper,
Meteorites shatter rock formations,
Magma boils and tsunamis surge.
Countless people couldn't even utter a scream, and their bones were shattered by the terrifying shock wave set off by the meteorite, like a pile of rotten flesh flying away into the distance.
Every life is passing away, and no one is spared under the bombardment of meteorites constructed by Jino from outside the universe.
"Boom!"
It seemed that God also witnessed this scene, as lightning flashed and fell in the night sky.
now,
An apocalyptic scene enveloped this small island.
Inside the palace, the desperate Japanese emperor stared blankly at the tsunami that swept through the distance and destroyed houses and farmland.
He struggled to raise his head and looked up at the figure high in the sky, his purple lips trembling, and he stretched out his hand desperately as if to grab the so-called god and demand the truth.
The sound of roaring sea water came to my ears,
But at the last moment of his life, he could only tremble with trembling lips and whisper in despair: "God does not love Japan."
"Wow!"
The heavy seawater shattered the chest and body, burying all the sins and ambitions deep in the seawater.
Several meteorites completely sunk the island.
Everything fell silent, only the sea water surged.
At the same time, from the moment the Japanese island was destroyed, countless secretive and powerful eyes were cast on the figure on the island.
There are mages from Carmartage who have guarded the earth for thousands of years, there are the kings of the Asgard beyond the nine realms, and there are also the purple-skinned giants who stand majestically with their hands behind their backs in the Silent Space Fleet deep in the universe.
All the powerful people who paid close attention to the earth noticed the changes in the earth in an instant, and many people tried to find traces of the mysterious figure.
However, under the gaze of everyone, the figure disappeared quietly as if the ice and snow were melting.
Silent, without a trace~
…
"Boom!"
The huge movement naturally fell into the eyes of Zheng Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the shore not far from the Japanese island.
"My Jade Emperor and Queen Mother."
His apprentice sat down on the beach, staring blankly at the meteorites falling slowly on the ocean. The wind and waves stirred up could feel the hot wind and waves hitting him even from a distance of the ocean.
"Gulu."
The man swallowed and said with a frightened expression: "Teacher, I believe what you said now."
"If that guy really wants to kill us, maybe he only needs to move his fingers."
….
Limited by the limitations and lag of network technology, the news that the Japanese islands were destroyed by several extraterrestrial meteorites did not spread to every corner of the world.
In a bachelor pad somewhere on the streets of Brooklyn.
The small room was cleaned spotlessly. Steve Rogers, the little man, put on a clean brown suit in his closet that he usually only took out at Christmas.
On the small table was a tender steak that he bought with the wealth he earned from working this month.
Steve rubbed his hands nervously, he was very excited, because tonight, a mysterious big man might visit him.
Will that being come?
Or is it that everything he saw before seems to be just an illusion caused by a concussion after being beaten?
Just when the boy was feeling uneasy, there was a knock on the door.
"Da da da."
A slow and rhythmic sound echoed.
Each blow seemed to hit Steve's heart.
The boy stood up excitedly and ran towards the door quickly, even falling because of his speed.
However, ignoring the pain in his knees, Steve rushed to the door and turned the handle.
As the breeze blew along the corridor stairs, a pair of expensive black leather shoes came into view.
