I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Major General, do we need to send someone to investigate them?"

When Major General Dalhuan came back, the adjutant general immediately saluted and asked.

That’s right, this former colonel was promoted twice and rose to the rank of lieutenant general: however, he was still respectful to his old boss.

There is no need for promotion, that is the business of a major general. If anyone really dares to look down on him because of his rank of major general, how many people in the whole of America can withstand a slap from that mountain-like 'mythical form'?

Strength is the highest military rank.

B+ level!

It's the only one in America, at least on the surface.

"No need,"

Major General Dalhuan waved his hand gently.

"Those people won't conflict with us, that's enough."

After talking to each other, the two parted ways and did not get together; the reason was that their paths were different.

The reason why Major General Dalhuan brought the troops to the front line and even stood on the front line himself was ultimately for his own ambition!

In addition, he led by example and has defeated countless good-for-nothings.

but--

"The leader of the Akatsuki organization actually wants to seek welfare for ordinary people in this chaotic era."

Luigi did not hide his purpose: to protect more people;

Even though he was wearing a mask, his words were frank and bright.

The major general knew very well that the other party was not lying, and that was why he did not try to recruit him.

The other party is a truly "good person" who wants to help more people without any selfish desires.

"ha?"

The adjutant couldn't help but chuckle.

"What era is this? How can there still be such naive people?"

tread,

Pause,

Major General Dalhuan turned around and glanced at his adjutant.

"if,"

"Did he really do everything he said?"

? !

Until the Major General left,

The stunned adjutant finally reacted.

"If he can do that, then he is the 'saint' of this era."

Quickly catching up with the major general, the adjutant stopped laughing and answered his superior's questions with a serious face.

"I would pay him the utmost respect."

"That's what I think."

Major General Dalhuan stepped out with a solemn tone.

If the man who calls himself "Akatsuki Organization" can stick to his original intention, he is undoubtedly a saint; Major General Dalhuan would never do such a "stupid thing", so he is not the same kind of person as him, but it does not mean that he does not admire such people.

"I hope he won't die too soon—"

He wants to bring welfare to ordinary people. Does he think of himself as the selfless sun?

Just radiate light without asking for anything in return.

The last person to say this was Nietzsche.

A madman in the eyes of the world!

————

"Lord, are you alright?"

"Lord, did the major general give you any trouble?"

On the other side, many extraordinary people from the "Holy Temple" who received the news rushed over.

Hearing that their 'Lord' had met the 'Archbishop' of the Holy Church, these people were all panicked; even those extraordinary people who worshipped Luigi the most did not dare to say that their 'Lord' could defeat the 'Archbishop'.

After all, the other party had just performed the feat of defeating the lava giant not long ago.

B+ level, just one more step and you will reach the realm of 'Gods'!

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Seeing that his boss was fine, Odello breathed a sigh of relief and then turned to scold others.

"The Lord came down to earth and dwelt among us, full of grace and truth; and we have seen His glory, so we should not hesitate in any way."

? ?

Odero, you are such a reckless man, why are you so talkative?

The others who were wearing robes and masks were stunned. They didn't expect that Odero, who was known for charging into battle, could say such words.

"Yes, yes, yes. There is nothing in this world that can hurt the Lord."

“We lost our minds.”

The others nodded in agreement, causing Luigi to sigh.

"You don't have to do this. Come with me."

As the war came to an end, the relocation of hundreds of millions of people was not something that just a few hundred people could accomplish, and they would ultimately have to rely on the American government.

Then what happened next was——

"I have decided that we will engage in battle against the 'fire creatures' next."

After gathering his men, Luigi announced on the spot.

What this means is that it will be "permanent".

"Lord, that Tuao side"

The Italian parent, Cottard, was the first to ask.

Among this team, those who were once prisoners are almost all bachelors; even if they are not, they have cut off contact with their families and just follow Luigi.

Another part is from Australia: now it is not impossible for them to fight for Americans for the Lord's sake.

But what about their hometowns? And their relatives there——

"There are no extraordinary disasters there at the moment,"

Rabergen took over the topic.

As the Lord's 'second disciple', they must of course actively share the Lord's worries: otherwise, what are these disciples for?

"Only a small number of extraordinary people can maintain order and expand the sphere of influence."

There are only a few million people left in Australia now. With the strength of the "Holy Temple", sending a few extraordinary people will make the remaining towns and villages "surrender": do those scattered forces dare to confront a large number of extraordinary people?

Once a wolf-level extraordinary person sneaks in and launches a surprise attack, even the regular army will have a headache.

The question now is, who should be sent back to take charge of the situation?

"Odero, you go back first."

Luigi turned around and picked out the "gold medal fighter" from among the many masked subordinates.

"Turkey and Australia are related to the belonging of many people, so we must protect them well."

As he said this, he patted the other person on the shoulder.

"I'll leave it to you. I'm at ease."

! !

"No problem, Lord!"

Odero patted his chest and swore an oath on the spot as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"As long as I'm here, no one can cause trouble in Australia!"

"Oh, Lord, I have something to report."

Entrusted with the "important task", Odero was full of energy and wanted to fly back to Australia immediately: but his thoughts turned and he thought of the "priest" he had recently recruited.

"I want to take Unos with me, what do you think?"

Odero knows his own limitations and is fully capable of charging into battle, fighting and killing.

But to govern a city. No, not just a city; after he returns, he must clean up Australia to welcome the Lord's return.

In this case, trustworthy "internal affairs" talents are needed.

"Can,"

Luigi nodded, and he also understood the meaning of Odero's words.

"Bring Unos to me."

————

"Daddy~~"

When Wunos returned to his private car, his daughter immediately jumped out, ran over happily and threw herself into his arms.

"My little angel, Daddy is here."

Patting his daughter's head, Unos looked at his wife who also got out of the car.

"Honey, we need to get out of here."

"Where are you going?"

Facing his wife's slightly nervous question, Wunos stood up.

"Australia."

"Don't worry, I will protect you!"

He clenched his fists, and the explosive force filled Unos' heart with lofty ambitions.

"Because I am already a transcendent!"

???

"Daddy is so awesome~~"

"Where did you get the extraordinary potion, dear?"

Compared to the little girl who was clapping and cheering, the woman's first reaction was the source of the potion: this thing is not so easy to get. Many people sold all their property but still couldn't buy it.

Especially now that the Burning Legion is sweeping in, becoming a transcendent - not to mention anything else, the escape has become several times faster.

"It is a gift from the Lord,"

"Come, I'll explain it to you slowly on the way."

After saying that, he picked up his wife and daughter in each hand and turned around and strode away.

"Daddy, our car——"

“No!”

Unos, who had become a transcendent, laughed.

"We're going to fly somewhere else, and the car will stay here: as long as the three of us are here, that place is home."

Wunos was extremely grateful that he had the courage to talk to Brother Odero: just now, Brother Odero was preparing to return to Tu'ao and recommended Wunos to their "master". And the "master" immediately gave him extraordinary power as a guarantee for going to Tu'ao to "work".

Extraordinary, extraordinary!

Feeling the surging power in his body, Unos felt as if luck was standing behind him.

"We will have a new, safe home."

"If anyone wants to destroy it again, they'll have to taste my fist first—"

"Daddy is the best!"

"Honey,"

The man, holding his wife and daughter, strode towards the gathering place.

Next, they will fly to Brazil; then from Brazil they will fly across the Pacific Ocean to Australia.

There had just been two extraordinary disasters, and it was in chaos. But it was better than America facing the Burning Legion, and he was already an extraordinary person, no longer an ordinary person who could only run away.

This time,

He must protect his home!

————

"Sir Xiao, can you please look here?"

Pushing open the presidential room of a five-star hotel, the American hotel manager asked respectfully.

"Sorry, I can't see."

? !

In a moment,

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the manager's forehead.

"Don't be nervous, I was just joking. Doesn't America like humor?"

what?

Your joke, sir, is frightening.

The manager, who used honorifics even when complaining in his heart, didn't dare to wipe his sweat and respectfully stepped aside.

"Can you prepare ten servings of island country cuisine for me?"

"Of course, of course, sir."

The white managers nodded rapidly. Their mission was to serve this "legendary strong man" well, otherwise - they would be charged with treason!

In this era, a ghost-level warrior is much more noble than a president or prime minister. Moreover, he has great power in one person. If he is in a bad mood, even if he kills someone in the street, it is the fault of the person who is killed! Is there any country that can use the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers to try to kill a ghost-level warrior?

Moreover, so far, no ghost-level strongman has died at the hands of the army.

Besides, Xiao Gang "saved" America. If he hadn't killed the "Fire Lord" and killed him, the losses of both factions in America would have been huge.

Unlike Qiongmei who rode a white dragon high up and left after the battle, Xiao received the highest level of courtesy in America.

If he hadn't made it clear that he didn't need it,

Even if we hold a welcoming party for him right away, it wouldn't be a problem to attend it with hundreds of thousands of people.

"Director,"

He took out his special cell phone and put it to his ear.

"I'm going to observe the Burning Legion from a close distance first. Look—"

"no problem,"

Director Zhu Ya's voice came from the phone.

"In fact, we are discussing who to send over to support America."

"Since you are already there, I will trouble you. Also, please be safe and keep yourself safe."

The island government is indeed discussing who to send to the war. If America falls, it seems that the Burning Legion will not let the island go given its posture.

Just as Director Takeya said, since Xiao has already appeared on the battlefield, they might as well announce in the name of the government that he will be sent to fight - in this way, they can ask America for some benefits: and remind Xiao not to get carried away and get himself involved.

You can help, but I won’t risk my life for you.

"Well, I'll pay attention."