I use ninjutsu to create gods in another world

In the capital of the Outlet Empire, a towering magic tower soars into the sky. In the uppermost room of the magic tower, President Fertiudis is sitting in a magic circle. Countless magic crystals are surrounding the magic circle. It conveys magical elements.

A group of gray-haired magicians were standing aside anxiously, rubbing their hands together.

After a while, Fertiudis finally stopped the magic circle and then opened his eyes.

Everyone was overjoyed to see it and hurried forward to check.

"President, how is your injury?"

Fertiudis shook his head, and then said slowly: "Not too optimistic. Although the injury has been suppressed, if we want to take action, we can only use 60% of our usual strength."

When everyone heard this, everyone frowned and sighed.

"I have been recovering from my injuries recently. How is the situation outside?"

"This is exactly what we want to report to the president. The land in the north of the empire has been completely occupied. The blood cavalry of the Sack Empire have already arrived at the Demon City. However, due to the existence of the magic defense array, they cannot attack yet. However, …”

"But the magic crystal will run out sooner or later, right?"

"Yes, President, I just went to check our inventory. We can still last for a month at most."

"One month, that should be enough." Fertiudis murmured.

"President, there is another piece of bad news. For some reason, the Orc Empire's army gave up invading the Si'ol Empire and turned to attack our outlets. They have now occupied a large area of ​​territory in the southeast. "

"The Orc Empire? Do these damn beasts want to take advantage of the situation..." Fertiudis said angrily.

"President, the most troublesome thing is the imperial royal family. A considerable number of people proposed to cede territory and surrender. Although they are currently suppressed by the emperor, this trend has become more and more intense recently, and they are likely to gain the upper hand."

"Oh? This group of damn nobles usually only indulge themselves in extravagance, but in times of crisis, they think about how to save their lives. Send a message to the emperor for me, saying that let the empire hold on for a while longer, our reinforcements are about to arrive."

"Reinforcements? President, with all due respect, I'm afraid there are no reinforcements. The mercenary king Nessajites has gathered some mercenaries to chase the orcs, but they are mainly harassing them. The Sis'or Empire and Bauhinia The empire has no plans to send troops."

"Nesazites? He finally appeared, but his role is only to delay the orcs' attack. Our real reinforcements have not yet been launched."

"Real reinforcements? President, do you mean the Bauhinia Empire? According to the news from the Bauhinia Empire, the Dwarf Empire is currently ready to move, and the Bauhinia Empire is afraid that they will not send troops to help us."

"No, I'm not talking about the Redbud Empire. Have you forgotten Stark Forest?"

"Them?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"You are used to being aloof, and you underestimate Stark Forest too much. As long as the Stark elves are dispatched, the army of the Sark Empire will definitely come back to help. Then will be the real moment to resolve the crisis in our outlets."

"But we don't usually have contact with the Stark elves. On the contrary, sometimes there are frictions. Will they send troops?"

"Hey, don't forget, who is the king of Stark Forest? He is Tony Stark. He is the disciple of Vice President Nurquista and also my nephew."

"That's right, then I'll send someone to contact them immediately."

"No need, I believe they will understand the situation at this time, maybe they are already mobilizing troops at this moment."

At this time, a man wearing a magister's uniform hurriedly ran in, and then said loudly: "President, there is news from the Sac Empire, Sac III wants to talk to you."

As he spoke, the magister took out a magic crystal ball. Fertiudis took it with a solemn expression, and then put his mind into it.

In a magical space, Sac III looked at Fertiudis in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

"Dear Lord Fertiudis, we meet again."

"Hmph, Angelus, stop playing those children's tricks. When you took action, you had no intention of concealing your identity."

"Hahahaha, I can't hide it from your Excellency." Sack III laughed, and then his figure blurred and turned into the appearance of the God of War Anger.

"What do you want to tell me today?"

"I come here with no ill intentions. On the contrary, I come here for the future of the outlet empire."

"The future of the Outlet Empire? Haha, God of War, don't you think it's ironic to say these words at this time?"

"Your Excellency, please don't be anxious. Listen to me. It is true that the Sark Empire, as the invader, is not qualified to talk about this this time, but the current situation is different. The orcs have joined in."

"Oh...I understand, Angelidis, you are afraid."

"Hmph, those beasts that eat raw hair and drink blood are not enough to scare me, but if we continue to fight like this, it will give the orcs an advantage."

"Well, as long as all the troops of the Sark Empire withdraw from the Outlet Empire and promise not to invade our territory for a hundred years, then I can express my position on behalf of the Outlet Empire and let your intrusion be forgotten."

"Hahahaha, Fertiudes, you are still so naive. How can you spit out the things you put in your mouth so easily?"

"Then what's the point of discussing? Just keep fighting."

"Hmph, I think your confidence should come from Stark Forest. I might as well tell you that your wish may be in vain. They have too much to take care of themselves at the moment."

"Ok?"

"They are currently facing the threat of the Elf Empire's attack. How can they send troops to help you?"

"Elf Empire, Angelidis, what did you do? How could the Elf Empire attack Stark Forest for no reason?" Fertiudis became a little anxious at this time.

Angelus liked Fertiudis' expression at this time very much. After admiring it for a long time, he said leisurely: "The Elf Staff, one of the three holy weapons of the Elf clan, appeared in Stark Forest. Do you think this can It cannot be a reason for the Elf Empire to send troops."

"This... you are actually, no, you, Angelius, don't have such ability, you are the God of Light, right?"

Faced with Fertiudes' question, the God of War was noncommittal.

"That's right, if you didn't have the God of Light supporting you, how could your God of War have the courage and confidence to do such a thing? Just wait, Angelius. After this incident is over, Lesile will definitely greet you well. your."

Hearing Leisl's name, the corners of the God of War's eyes twitched unconsciously, and then said angrily: "Hmph, Leisl and Nurquista are currently in the underground world, and Pluto is calling them, so they must be ready at this time. No death, not too far off.”

"Pluto? You actually colluded with Pluto. Do you know what would happen if the creatures in the underground world were allowed to return to the surface? The Dragon God, the Goddess of Nature, the Mother of the Earth, and the God of the Sea would not agree. .”

"Hahaha, you know that I am not a human race. My race has disappeared. Even if all the creatures on the Miracle Continent are extinct, what does it have to do with me."

"God of War, you and the God of Light are simply sinners in the Miracle Continent. I will definitely inform everyone of your conspiracy. By then, you will face the pursuit of the entire Miracle Continent." Fertiudis was completely angry.

The God of War spread his hands fearlessly, and then continued: "No more nonsense, Fertiudis, there are only two ways before you now. One is to give up resistance and merge the entire outlet. Sark Empire, and then we will work together to drive the orcs out of the Miracle Continent."

"The second thing is that you continue to resist, and eventually the orcs come to the city. We and the orcs will carve up this outlet together."

"Hahahaha, God of War, every one of your outlets will cease to exist. Do you think there is any difference?"

"Of course there is. Although the Outlets no longer exist, it is still the empire of mankind. But if you choose the second option, tsk tsk, the people of the Outlet Empire will destroy all lives. You have to know that the orcs can't Know how to be kind.”

Fertiudes did not continue to answer, but fell into silence.

Upon seeing this, the God of War knew not to push too hard, and then said: "Okay, the road has been pointed out to you, and it depends on what you choose next, Fertiudis, we will meet again in half a month, and I hope You can make the right choice."

After coming out of the magic space, Fertiudes said nothing, and then sighed heavily.

"Alas...you all should retreat. I'm a little tired. Remember, any surrender to the enemy without my order is an act of treason and will be killed directly."

After everyone left, Fertiudis looked at the roof and murmured to himself: "Lesl, Junior Brother, Tony, how are you doing now? If you don't show up again, the human race will be in complete danger."

In the underground prison of the capital of the Sac Empire, Sharon was staring at the wall in a daze, thinking back on his life, and couldn't help but feel even more resentful towards Sac III.

He personally promoted himself to the throne, and then pulled himself down. If he knew from the beginning that his father had no intention of passing the throne to him, then he should still be traveling around with Dai'er and Ike at this time, although he could not get Dai'er, but those times were indeed my happiest days.

snort!

Sharon groaned in pain, his excitement affected the wounds on his body, and a heartbreaking pain almost made Sharon faint.

Looking down at the bone-corroding nails that were stuck all over his body, Sharon smiled bitterly. Is this retribution?

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the sound of fighting came from the dungeon. Sharon looked doubtfully towards the direction of the sound. Could it be that his old troops came to rescue him?

Impossible. I know the strength of my old subordinates best. There is absolutely no way to rescue me from this heavily guarded dungeon. Maybe some blind prisoner wanted to escape and was caught later.

But as the sound of fighting got closer and closer, Sharon began to doubt his suspicion. Was he really here to rescue him?

With a bang, Sharon's cell door was broken. Sharon looked at the man in black in shock. Just as he was about to ask, he was knocked unconscious.

Sharon vaguely felt that he was being carried on his back, and the pain caused by the up and down jolting made Sharon still remember it freshly even in his dream.

When Sharon opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a soft big bed. Next to him was an old subordinate of his, who was looking at him excitedly.

"You saved me? Sharo."

"No, eldest prince, they saved you, Your Highness."

Sharon looked around and saw several graceful women standing aside. Their identities could be known from their pointed ears.

"Elves?"

"Yes, the correct one should be Stark Night Elf." It was Killua who spoke.

"Why save me? I don't believe Tony would be so kind."

"Yes, of course there is a purpose for rescuing you."

"Say!"

"Gather your old troops and seize the throne of Sark."

Sharon was stunned for a moment when he heard Killua's words, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, I see, but Mr. Tony underestimated my vicious father too much. I do still have some power, but in front of my father, it's like throwing an egg against a stone."

"What if I told you that your father is not in the Sark Empire now, and most of the elites in the empire are not here either."

Sharon was startled, and then looked at Sharo beside him.

"Yes, Your Highness, they are right. Your Majesty has led most of the empire's troops to attack the outlets."

"what?"

Sharon stood up from the bed in surprise. Then, regardless of the pain in his body, he grabbed Sharon's collar and shouted loudly: "Is this true? You didn't lie to me?"

"Your Highness, you saved my life. I dare not deceive Your Highness no matter what."

Sharon let go of Sharon, then lowered his head and began to think.

"No wonder, no wonder, Tony would rescue me. It turns out that Stark and Outlet have already started a war, hahahaha. I think Stark or Outlet must be in danger at this time."

"You don't need to know this. After you go out, you can know the current situation of Miracle Continent by just asking. I want to know your answer now. Do you accept it?"

"Accept it, why not accept it? My father doesn't regard me as his child, so why should I be pretentious, but I need your help."

"Except for the fact that people and horses can't satisfy you, for the rest, just ask."

"Oh... interesting, interesting. I'm becoming more and more curious about the current situation. You actually let Tony do this. Aren't you afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble?"

"Every tiger you raise will be injured by it. That can only be due to your own lack of strength. You can't blame others. Okay, time is urgent, let's take action."

"Well, Sharo, contact my old troops. They need to gather in the capital in three days. If anyone dares to disobey orders, he will be executed directly."

"Yes, Your Highness, but I am worried that I am not strong enough to suppress those generals."

"This will trouble some beautiful elf ladies." Sharon turned towards Killua and said.

Killua did not retort, but silently took out the dagger to show his attitude.

Just when the entire Miracle Continent temporarily fell into silence, a piece of news shocked everyone.

Sharon, the former eldest prince of the Sac Empire, led his old troops to attack the capital of the Sac Empire, and then slaughtered all the ministers and families who opposed him.

Incidentally, after seizing the palace, Sharon took over his father's harem.

The entire Sark Empire fell into endless disputes. After hearing the news, some small tribes on the grassland expressed their willingness to surrender. However, those tribes loyal to Sark III and the tribes with their own small ideas fought to eliminate the rebels. Under the banner of the emperor, he led his own army and marched towards the imperial capital in a mighty manner.

Regardless of the civil strife in the Sack Empire, Sack III, who was in front of the Demon City, angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand, and then roared angrily: "Treason, traitor, I shouldn't have spared your life in the first place, now. To dare to rebel is an unforgivable crime."

"Come here, come here, raise an army immediately and fight back to the Sark Empire. I will cut the traitor into pieces."

Facing Sac III who had lost his mind at this time, all his generals kept silent for fear of being affected.

At this time, a young man wearing a white robe walked directly to Sak III and stretched out his right hand to hold Sak III's arm.

"Well... what do you want to do?" Sack III looked at the young man in front of him, his memory was a little confused, and he couldn't remember his name.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. We still need to consider this matter in the long run."

"Fart, the capital city has already fallen, what are you talking about? Who are you..."

"I am your staff member Murray." The young man said slowly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then Sack III's eyes began to lose focus.

"Oh, it turns out to be Murray. Yes, you are right. We really need to take a long-term approach."

"Well, your majesty is wise. Okay, your majesty is tired. Please step back."

After everyone left, Murray put away his smile and then put on a cold expression.

After throwing Sark III aside, Murray ordered towards the void behind him: "Immediately contact the God of Light and our internal staff in the Sark Empire. I want to know what happened. How could Sharon do it for no reason? After escaping from the dungeon and gathering so many troops, there must be something happening that we don't know about."

"Yes, Lord Ares."