Be The Main God From Naruto

Eric Lanshere put his hands on Charles' metal helmet and gradually turned the magnetic field.

It went smoothly at first, but when Charles' spiritual stance spread to cover one-third of the earth, he suddenly felt a strong resistance.

"What's this?"

Charles was taken aback.

He "saw" a young man with black hair and black pupils staring at him with a half-smile.

In this person's eyes, there is playfulness, banter, and appreciation.

Charles has no mood or energy to think about how he is viewed by others.

"This power..."

"Incomparable, indescribable."

Charles Xavier was immersed in the other party's vast ocean of spiritual power that was as bright as a galaxy.

In front of the other party, he is like a toddler.

No, not even babies!

With Eric's help, he amplified his own brain waves countless times, and only then did he have the luck to spy on the other party this time.

On his own, he doesn't even have the qualifications to know the existence of the other party!

"Wang Yan."

He learned the name of the other party, but other than that, he didn't know anything.

Eric, who was beside Charles, heard his friend's murmur and couldn't help asking: "Wang Yan? It sounds like a Chinese name. Is he the source of the terror you feel?"

"No...it has nothing to do with him, he is a good man."

"Without his permission, I simply cannot spread my will across the globe."

"Persist a little longer, and I'll find the source of terror in no time."

Charles barely stabilized his swaying mind.

With Wang Yan's acquiescence, his spiritual stance has the authority to observe the whole world.

But this is like two people operating a computer or mobile phone at the same time, Wang Yan has the right to add and delete files freely.

And all files and data, for Charles, he only has "read-only" permission.

He can only watch and listen, but cannot modify directly.

Even so, it is enough.

After half an hour.

"East!"

Charles' eyes were slightly closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was dry.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Seventy-eight million people will die tragically because of this, and a race will be completely wiped out!"

"Their deaths are just the beginning, and more victims will appear in the future."

Seventy-eight million people...

And even more than that.

Eric's pupils shrank slightly, his hairs began to stand up, and the chill soaked through his bones.

When the Communist Party organized concentration camps for the Jews, "only" six million people died.

Thirteen times the Jewish tragedy...

He can't imagine it!

"What should we do?" Eric asked in a deep voice.

He doesn't care about those ordinary people, but among the seventy-eight million people, there must be mutants he cares about.

Eric couldn't leave his fellow man alone.

The compassionate Charles sighed, and said, "Pack up your luggage, let's go to Dongying. No matter what, we must try."

It's not the first time that he and Eric have cooperated like this, but whether it's the mysterious Wang Yan or the snake-like cold-blooded man in Zhengdongying, it's the first time that they have shown their glory.

Charles realized that his old self was a little on the sidelines.

As soon as he thought of the man with broken gold snake pupils, he felt a chill running down his spine and throughout his body.

World,

How could such pure evil exist?

"It would be great if every strong man was as kind as Mr. Wang Yan..."

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

...

Japan.

In Congress, high-level figures are talking eagerly.

They spattered, spit, and quarreled with each other, making the entire Congress look like a vegetable market.

"Why does Huaxia have the help of a strong man who defies the sky, but we don't?"

"This is impossible. It must be those damn leftovers who refuse to serve the country. The blood of our Yamato nation is the most noble blood in the world! There are no fewer superpowers than Huaxia!"

"Where are our superpowers? Where are our onmyojis? Where are our ninjas?"

The Emperor, who was specially invited here, sighed helplessly when he heard this.

He is just a puppet.

The Minister of State, the Minister of Military Affairs, and some powerful MPs of the majority party did not take him seriously.

He was a little gloating.

If I knew today, why bother?

The status of mutants in Japan is extremely low, and many mutants with no social status will be secretly executed after they are discovered.

In the field of extraordinary people, they are too far behind.

At this time, a small surname came to the emperor's side on tiptoe, and whispered a piece of information.

"There is such a thing!"

The emperor's pupils instantly contracted into dangerous pin-points.

Obviously, the intelligence network of MPs and ministers is not much weaker than his.

Soon, most of the people present knew the "confidential news":

A creature known as the Rage God appeared in Hokkaido.

According to eyewitnesses, Aragami was transformed from a human.

They are invulnerable to swords and guns, and when they are hit by conventional weapons, they only splash black colloidal liquid, and quickly recover completely.

Cold weapons, hot weapons, it doesn't make any sense to them.

These wild gods have different shapes and have evolved into different types.

They constantly "prey" all living organisms, resulting in drastic changes and differentiation into diverse organisms.

In just one day, many subspecies appeared.

Yasha, Orochi, Chiyou, Guboluo, Sheila, Red Lotus Red Snake, Furiluo, Oga's Tail...

They not only prey on animals such as hunting dogs, mice, humans, and bears and tigers, but even plants such as wheat, barley, sorghum, sunflower, dandelion, and lavender are also on their hunting list.

Rage God's individual combat power is extremely high, but he likes the crowd tactics of locusts, and rarely fights alone.

In the process of predation, these wild gods are even constantly alienating, becoming more powerful and unmatched dangerous species.

"Is this the will of the heavens? My lord wants to destroy Dongpu!"

Some officials with poor psychological endurance burst into tears on the spot.

In front of an enemy like Rage God, they really couldn't think of how to deal with it in order to gain a chance of life.

"No! Perhaps, this is a weapon bestowed upon us by the gods!"

The Minister of War rose to his feet.

He said with a sullen expression: "According to the information I received, it takes a whole day for ordinary Rage God infected people to become Rage Gods!"

"Do you know what this means?"

The speed of Japan's fighter jets can reach 500-700k/H, while the distance between the center of the American mainland and Japan is 10,162 kilometers.

They just need to stuff those unlucky ones who have just been infected with Rage God cells into fighter jets, rush to the United States, and perform airdrops...

This is the strongest biological weapon!

The average trip takes less than 7 hours!

Even more ruthless, let the soldiers bring more ordinary people.

When they need to be used, turn them into infected people and throw them into other countries.

In that way...

The strategic depth of Japan is equivalent to the diameter of the earth!