Chapter 446
Just as the Lord of Disaster was about to lead his new believers to a new world and start a new war …
The calamities of Desolate Sacrifice world had also gradually subsided. The Disasterized who participated in the calamity were only the aftermath of the calamity, which would soon subside. In the future, it was very likely that they would be assimilated by the world and become a unique bloodline of this world.
However, just because the calamity brought about by the Disasterized had subsided, it didn't mean that the entire continent had calmed down. An even crazier military competition had only just begun.
There was no peace between the Celestials and the Desolate. Desolate Sacrifice world could only have a single master, and the top of the food chain could only have a single race.
Out of the 20 years, 5 of them were spent developing, while the war against the Disasterized took about 2 years, which came and went quickly.
Currently, both races were quickly digesting their gains.
On the Desolate side, Meng Luo used his own people as bait to kill a large number of Disasterized, taking care of the aftermath of the Disasterized. Not only did he not make any mistakes, he even made a great contribution. Although his reputation wasn't that great, some of the Desolate's radicals were more optimistic about Meng Luo.
And in this crazy military competition between the two races, where war could break out at any moment, there was no lack of such fanatical radicals.
Because of that, among the Desolate, the support for Meng Luo to become the first President grew louder and louder. After all, at a time like this, what was needed was a leader with such courage.
At certain times, what was needed were those who maintained the status quo, and at other times, what was needed were those who had the courage to move forward, which depended on the situation.
Because of that, it wasn't that you weren't good enough, but that you were good at the wrong time. Sometimes, it made sense that heroes were created by the times.
Of course, it was more likely that you weren't good enough at all, and that it had nothing to do with the times.
Yun Yi and the other Celestial Beings were fished out from the explosion, while Killer J, who fished them up, had just recovered from his charred body, which was now burnt to a crisp once again. Furthermore, Lan Shan had added a special ingredient into the second [God Traction Charm], so it wouldn't be so easy to recover from this charred state. Even with his [Killing Intent Body], it would take a very long time for him to fully recover.
On the other side, Killer J, whose entire body was burnt to a crisp, was wrapping bandages around his body, then sighed after taking a look: "Hah, my dick, it's turned into a barbecued sausage again, and it's even burnt"
"Do you want to stop wearing bandages and wear tight leather clothes like the Deadpool next door?" Killer J put down his roasted sausage, seriously thought for a while, then shook his head: "Even if my dick is already burnt, wearing tight leather clothes would still make me feel inferior"
"People like me who have committed the most heinous crimes and deserve to die should just wear bandages."
As Killer J finished bandaging himself up and left the room, all the passersby couldn't help but stare at him. Yun Yi hugged the documents in his arms as he watched from afar, then facepalmed himself and closed his eyes. Is this person really one of the three Army Commanders on the same level as Lady Lanshan?
Killer J had purposely wrapped a bandage around his lower body, and had even wrapped it around a few dozen times. While walking on the road like a bandaged man, he was madly swinging a long roll of bandages in front of him.
"Hey, Yun Yi brat, I heard you've taken that slit-eyed Lady Lanshan as your teacher. Do you want to become my disciple? Let's see how handsome my new skin is. From now on, please call me Pharaoh of Egypt, Killer J. If you take me as your teacher, I'll give you an apostle suit for free" Killer J put his hands on Yun Yi's shoulders.
"My apologies, sir J, I have no interest in strange clothing, and please don't make fun of Lady Lanshan …"
"I'm not making fun of you, I'm telling the truth. She was such a cute little loli when she was young, but when she grew up, she turned into a black-bellied slit-eyed woman, how unnatural …" While Killer J was talking, he suddenly noticed Yun Yi's gaze behind him and froze.
"Nice to meet you, Lanshan, I'm definitely not saying anything bad about you" Killer J hurriedly turned around to see Lanshan standing behind him, wearing a white lab coat and squinting her eyes at him. His strong will to live made him smile along as well.
The bandage on Killer J's face was also smiling so hard that his eyes were squinting.
"Lord Negri has fallen into a state of semi-hibernation. Noah is now in charge of the overall situation. He ordered you to attend the conclusion meeting of the Battle of Calamity. Otherwise, the consequences will be worse than scolding me for squinting my eyes. Also, your new style is not bad." Lanshan said as she walked to the side. "Yun Yi, follow me."
"Goodbye, Lord J." Yun Yi nodded his head. He carried the documents and hurriedly followed behind Lanshan. He had once attended Lanshan's lessons. After the crusade against the Southern Dike army resolved the knot in his heart, he had become Master under Lanshan and learned under her.
"I told you my new skin is not bad." Killer J mumbled to himself, then hurriedly rubbed his charred face with his hand, revealing his bright and deep eyes: "Squinting my eyes is so ugly, I'm definitely not squinting from now on."
Boss had currently fallen into a state of semi-hibernation in preparation for his upcoming resurrection, so everything was being managed by the smelly Noah. Ever since that guy obtained that tree, he had become even more arrogant. I can't afford to offend him.
"It is estimated that the Desolate will declare war against us in three years, no more than five years. Their population is rapidly expanding, and according to our intelligence, they have developed a new method of dispelling the Desolate, reducing the growth period of the newborn Desolate"
"From the original 13-15 years of age with the standard combat strength, to the current 8-9 years of age, their life form has stabilized and can accept totems"
"In other words, five years from now, we will have to face a large number of Desolate warriors"
Noah sat at the head of the table and summarized the information he had collected over the past few years, then invited the others to report on their respective developments.
The Deva empire's ministers of science and technology, population, and education all began to report on their respective situations.
As for the other three Regiments, their adjutants also began to report on their respective situations.
It couldn't be helped. Of the three Regiments, Noah was in charge of the overall situation, Killer J had never officially taken up the role of a commander, and Lanshan had taken on the role of the minister of science and technology, so she had to personally report on certain professional matters.
"The World Tree's branch cultivation is progressing well, estimated to be ready for use in three years" Lan Shan listed out the items in the report one by one and explained them in detail. Afterwards, she even requested Noah to cooperate with her accordingly.
The World Tree was originally a sprout of the Moon Tree, but after it was subdued by Noah, it had slowly returned to its original form, then was simply named the World Tree. After growing to a certain extent, it shed some of its branches and was planted in this Desolate Sacrifice world.
Lanshan's group was currently leading a group of people to study the World Tree, modifying it to fit the needs of the Desolate Sacrifice world, which was currently growing in the Desolate Sacrifice world.
Now that the SCR World had collapsed, the Desolate Sacrifice world naturally needed to be cultivated into a headquarters, and the World Tree had also become a key factor.
The agenda of the meeting was being completed one by one, and just as Killer J was about to fall asleep on the table, the next 5-year plan had already been finalized.
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