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Chapter 360 The monster’s courtyard is the world
  The flames covered Qingze's facial features, making it impossible to tell which side was the front and which was the back. Only the turning of his head allowed people to clearly capture where the front was.

Standing in the general's office facing the White House, Jida was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and exclaimed: "Ah, he looked over, he knew it was us who gave the order to attack!"

"Don't panic, get ready to fire the cryo bomb."

Vincent pursed his lips. Conventional destructive weapons were useless, so he would use cryo bombs to see if he could lower the flame temperature and cause damage to the flame giant.

Jida's heart that was about to collapse was brought back a little by his calm attitude, and he began to regret in his heart. Maybe he should give up his power. Wouldn't it be better to be a rich man?
  But even he himself knew that such regret was of no use.

How could he give up his power without the intervention of superpowers?

"Why is he siding with the government?"

"Monsters are arrogant."

At this time, Vincent still responded patiently to Jida’s question, saying: “No one is even allowed to enter your own courtyard and trim your own flowers and plants.

Not to mention this monster who claims to be a god. "

"In other words, isn't he siding with the White House and just thinks that we are not qualified to break ground on his territory?"

"Ah."

Vincent thinks so.

From the fact that the other party killed all the people in the Secret Service and even wiped out the building, it was enough to prove the other party's attitude.

Jida stood up from the ground, her feet were trembling, and she said in a trembling voice: "Is the freezing bomb too late?"

"It's enough time."

A gray-white filter enveloped the entire world in an instant.

The scene in the office was frozen at this moment. The fighter planes in the sky outside were like an oil painting hanging on the wall named Sky.

Missiles dotted the left and right.

Crowds of people on the ground, speeding vehicles.

In this gray-white world, only the glory of fire remains.

Qingze raised his feet and started running forward.

When the feet full of flames fall down, they set the house on fire.

There were no people on the track he chose, so he didn't have to worry about hurting women and children.

In five seconds, he was running to the Potomac River.

The bridge and the exit were filled with reinforcements coming from the Pentagon.

Tanks, military trucks pulling heavy artillery and ammunition, and heavily armed soldiers raised their heads and kept looking up.

For these people, Qingze chose to respect their profession as American soldiers and stepped on them.

The flames quickly ignited the human body, clothing, tanks, etc.

The ammunition does not explode in static time and cannot produce an explosion.

He crossed the bridge in two steps and arrived in front of the Pentagon.

The time consumption is eight seconds.

Qingze lifted the ability to pause time.

The whole world regains its color, but the color is completely different in people's eyes.

Boom!

The house he ran past quickly burst into flames, and the ammunition he ran past exploded.

"Ah!"

People shouted in horror.

The sudden flames burned hundreds of soldiers, and many people jumped directly into the river.

When the ammunition exploded, the chain reaction was that military trucks exploded one after another, like the first domino being toppled.

The loud rumbling sound caused the reinforcements to wail.

But the impact of those people was far less than that of Vincent.

In his opinion, as soon as he finished speaking, the hot breath rushed out of the window, as if it was going to set his hair on fire.

Raging flames flooded the world outside the window.

Due to the opponent's huge body, they could only see the blazing flames through the window.

"Ahhh!"

Gilda screamed in collapse.

The guard next to him was so frightened that he fired quickly.

There was a burst of fire, and thousands of bullets were released outwards, but they were engulfed in flames.

Vincent threw away the telescope in his hand and sweat appeared on his forehead. It was not because of fear, but because the high temperature made him sweat as an instinctive reaction.

"What a disgusting monster!"

Vincent murmured.

He likes war.

War of annihilation, blitzkrieg, strike war, defensive war...

He likes them all.

When he was a child, he watched various war films. When he grew up, he began to collect relevant war documentaries, study the corresponding history, and also went to those battlefields in the Middle East for field trips.

In military training organized by the Pentagon, the side he joined had its moments of victory and defeat.

Whether it is victory or defeat, he can accept it calmly.

Because it was a war and there was no possibility of eternal victory.

But the monster in front of him is obviously an existence beyond the war.

In war, there should be no such indestructible creatures.

Vincent stared into the sea of ​​fire, knowing in his heart that he was going to fail, but he was still a little unwilling.

Not enough time.

If you can control the entire military empire, you can mobilize more weapons and resources to try to destroy this monster.

……

There is no language.

Qingze just bent down and hugged the side of the building.

The flames melted the windows and rushed towards the target inside the house.

Vincent did not give up the fight and kicked the desk over with his foot, blocking it in front of him. A strong stream of fire knocked the desk backwards, and in a moment, the desk was set on fire. The brittle desk broke into pieces of coke.

The flames surged like a tidal wave.

Vincent punched forward. His fighting skills were among the best in the Pentagon.

I once escaped a tank bombardment and subdued a soldier inside a tank with my bare hands.

He also broke into the mountains to fight bears and tigers.

But the enemy he faced now was not a tank or a bear or tiger, it was just a big ball of fire.

He swung his fists up, only to burn himself.

The severe pain made Vincent roar, and then his body and hair started to heat up.

Even with his eyes closed, the hot burning pain fell directly on his eyeballs.

He couldn't roar.

In the end, he couldn't even swing his fist, and was rushed out of the office by flames, giving off the smell of burning barbecue.

The hug is over.

Qingze stood up, but the flames did not leave as he stood up, still clinging to a corner of the building.

Burn from the bottom to the top and gradually expand the scope.

He turned around and looked at Washington from a distance. It was estimated that no one would dare to move.

It should be fine now.

Qingze quickly transformed from the Fire Giant into a breeze, and then jumped back using his ability to travel around the world.

He still has to go to school.

……

It ended with a series of loud bangs.

Chiyo Morimoto stood on the top of the rooftop of a building, she was the only one here.

Relying on her strong skills, she climbed from the first floor to the fourth floor rooftop.

The sight from above allowed Chiyo Morimoto to see clearly what happened just now.

Is the Fire Giant Dior?

or someone else?
  A trace of confusion appeared on Morimoto Chiyo's delicate cheeks. The flame giant did not say a word from beginning to end, nor did he show clear facial features.

Judging from the ability, it may be Dior.

Judging from the time, it does not conform to the pattern of Dior's appearance.

And Griffith said that there is only one power.

But Dior is an exception, so won't there be a second exception and a third exception?
  Chiyo Morimoto frowned. She had too little information to judge the specific situation.

Make a bold assumption...

Chiyo Morimoto can only say that either the place where Dior really wants to go to heaven is in Washington, so Washington is not allowed to mess up.

Either that or another person with super powers is causing trouble.

Besides, what else is possible?

Chiyo Morimoto frowned. After thinking about it, she chose to jump down from the rooftop and ran towards the White House.

People on the street did not stop praying. No matter what their skin color was, they all murmured their gods devoutly.

As no explosions went off for several minutes, some of the believers began to respond to the prayers of other believers.

"What are you talking about? That's obviously God!"

"That's Allah!" "The God of Fire is right! You infidels!"

Believers from all sides quickly developed from verbal conflicts to fist fights.

Believers started fighting in the streets, and those who did not believe in God also started fighting.

They use their fists and kicks to vent their inner fear and confusion, not because of their faith, but as a reaction to extreme fear.

The streets were in chaos again.

People of different skin colors blend together in a physical sense.

There are also people who want to take advantage of troubled waters and start setting fires and looting, releasing the darkness of human nature.

"Hey, little beauty!"

In response to the white man's frivolous greeting, Chiyo Morimoto fired directly at the white man. She was not using an M500, but the M17 pistol given by Bruno.

Bang, the sound of gunshots curbed the violence of fists and kicks to a certain extent, and also made residents with guns finally remember that they had guns hidden in their homes, and ran home one after another, preparing to use their guns to talk reason with the infidels.

Allah is the only true God!

Sporadic gunfire rang out in the street again, and Chiyo Morimoto ran close to an open area.

Here, she saw the ruins scattered on the roof mixed with flesh and blood, and an arm of unknown owner hanging from the wall.

Someone's lung slowly slid down the wall, revealing a bloody trail.

These scenes of hell pictures fell in the eyes of Chiyo Morimoto, making her convinced that the flame giant that just appeared was Dio.

However, the range of that colorful light's ability seems to be different from the range seen in the video. I don't want to threaten civilians...

Chiyo Morimoto could only give this explanation and looked at the open space in front of her.

She turned around and left, but hurried to a place with internet connection to report to Qingze that she was safe. Suddenly, the internet connection was cut off and she could not contact him.

That guy must be very anxious.

Chiyo Morimoto was thinking something in her mind, and when she heard the sound of gunshots, she stopped in her tracks, thinking that she could not be in a hurry and needed to move out safely.

Washington is not safe right now.

The flames still burned, and the sound of gunfire did not disappear.

However, the troublemakers changed from the military to local residents.

Some people fight for what they believe in, while others simply want to take advantage of troubled waters, or use guns to protect their families.

Most human nature cannot stand the test, not to mention that the United States has always respected freedom.

The freedom after the disaster made Washington full of vitality.

If you want stability, you can only wait until the power of order settles here again.

It’s so chaotic outside, and Chiyo Morimoto hopes to go back to Tokyo as soon as possible to fish.

(End of this chapter)