Rosen turned his head and patted the cold body of the SS-18 next to him, "It's really a waste of these things to carry biochemical weapons. God changed the course of the world with his giant hand, and I want to bring it back to normal on track."

"This is a blessing for mankind, Mr. Rosen, I don't want to be an executioner anymore." Oppenheimer shook his head.

He has the technology to make nuclear bombs, but he has already agreed with Rosen not to use them. That would be too slow and too dangerous. Although destruction can create peace, humanoid nuclear bombs already exist in the world.

"So, I chose the most inefficient method." Rosen took two steps forward, then turned around suddenly, "Fill it with your EX-level treasure and destroy the enemy!"

"That's your wishful thinking. After returning to the normal track, human beings will discover the power of atoms sooner or later."

As a person with a conscience that upholds the basic values ​​of human beings and a sense of social responsibility for the future, he understands that atomic power can destroy the world ten thousand times faster than those monsters. When the mushroom cloud rises, things that a million monsters cannot do It can be done in an instant.

"No, don't underestimate this world." Rosen is a pragmatist. He lived in the [-]st century in his previous life and never saw a country hit by a nuclear bomb. The nuclear bomb broke out, and Chaldea will always exist, such a killer will not appear in the hands of others."

"Are you sure?" Oppenheimer looked suspicious. Since he was summoned, he rarely communicated with this man, and he didn't know him very well.

Rosen stood proudly, and said with a smile: "My existence will prevent these nuclear bombs from even having a chance to be placed on the launch pad, and those who disobey will be killed."

The big killer can only be in the hands of the strong. Flooding is a threat, otherwise it becomes the cornerstone of world peace. With nuclear bombs and air fleets, no country dares to jump out and make trouble.

Oppenheimer lowered his head and thought for a moment. He didn't know Rosen well, but the breathless energy fluctuations couldn't be faked.

It is no exaggeration to say that the man beside him is a human-shaped nuclear bomb!

Can the evil weapon that can destroy mankind at any time bring the dawn of peace to the world?

How ironic, how funny!

As a researcher, what a painful thing it is to regard the results as his own sins. Although what Rosen said was no different from the cripple in his life, he had no choice.

"Okay, it will take some time to release the treasure, can you give it to me?"

"Before the end of this month, believe me, the problem you can solve with a single treasure is more useful than the death of thousands of soldiers. Human beings have already lost too many people, and they can no longer suffer."

Rosen would not give him unlimited time, otherwise Arash Meteor Baitiao could do the same.Patting the scientist on the shoulder, he took Mordred away.

"This guy is so weak, I can stab him to death with a single sword!" Xiongzi walked past the sentry with his head in his hands. God knows why this kind of frail scholar became a heroic spirit.

Once a nuclear bomb is dropped by others, your Knights of the Round Table will turn into ashes. That is the brilliance emitted by a thousand suns, which is much stronger than that sun knight Gawain|.

The words of reprimand could not be uttered, and it seemed a little too early to talk about quantum physics with Mordred.

"Just wait and see."

He shrugged and walked out first.

When he returned to the Governor's Mansion, he found that many heroic spirits had arrived one after another. Ying Zheng found a room to correct the memorials sent thousands of miles away and did not show up. Rosen had no choice but to entertain these 'barbarians' himself.

First came the legion from the land of the gods, led by Brunhilde himself, followed by several Valkyries and a large group of warriors in steel armor and holding great axes.

Each of them is close to two meters in height, like a giant, and they are half-heroic spirits themselves. After undergoing rigorous training and magical enhancement, it is no exaggeration to say that these are killing weapons, and the strength of individual soldiers will not be weaker than power armor.

It's a pity that the power armor using tools can be mass-produced, and there are only a hundred of these berserkers, and there will be no more of them.

"Your Excellency Rosen, the warriors from the land of the gods have arrived." The white-haired, slightly sad sister Bu nodded in greeting.

Rosen nodded. He had nothing to say about this Valkyrie warrior commander who specialized in killing his loved ones. He was quite satisfied with those weather-beaten warriors.

The land of the gods is the closest to the American continent. The graduation ceremony of the soldiers is to go to the mainland to hunt monsters. To compete in strength, they are enough to rub the Shinsengumi who also use cold weapons on the ground.

But... aren't they hot in thick fur?

"The barracks are ready, please go to rest."

The two ceremonies took away these killing weapons, and the footsteps of "boom boom boom" have not gone away, and the air battleship from Uruk sent another support army.

Most of them are women, and most of them are holding things like magic dresses. The person leading the team in front has pink hair. It turns out that the famous Russian palace guards have arrived.

All the members were trained by Helena Blavatsky. They are strong in the group of magicians in theory and practice, at least much better than Emiya Shiro and Tohsaka Rin who switched to Gundam halfway through.

The march was not as orderly as the soldiers from the land of the gods just now, but it exuded a light called knowledge from the beginning to the end, but Rosen had decided to use it as an aid on the way they came.

One is that magic is not as strong in combat as imagined, and more importantly, he wants to change the technology tree for Mao Zi, so as not to find another strategy to strengthen the country after the palace magician guards are wiped out, and what to do with the big Ivan.

"Your Excellency Rosen." Helena also called her Your Excellency, and pulled her skirt to perform court etiquette.

"Miss Helena, you've worked hard all the way. After you rest, please go meet up with the British Clock Tower and help with things like strengthening magic."

"Are you doing logistical work?" Helena was taken aback, but she didn't raise any objections. It seemed that she still had a clear understanding of how much she weighed.

Maozi's elite had left, and Ivan the Terrible did not come as he expected. With that size, he must be accidentally injured as a demon.

Rosen looked at the seaside, dozens of [-]-ton giant ships were docking, and the small islands were packed to the brim. Such a large army could easily arouse the arrogance in a man's heart.

"Come on Yuanyuan, the preparations for the welcome ceremony have been made for you, then, I will start the first movement!!"

Nima, pass on a chapter, this should be before the one on the nuclear bomb! ! ! !

Chapter four hundred and eighty second really embarrassing

Just like in Rosen's original world, a few small atomic | bombs can end a war.

At this moment, the tragedy in Panama made Satan and Yuanyuan unable to sit still. It was difficult to shoot them down in the air. If there were a few more, they would have to become polished commanders.The atmosphere suddenly became peaceful. Back then, the foot pot chicken didn't know how many bald eagles had in his hand, and now World Destroyer also doesn't know Rosen's hole cards.

The time that was snatched back immediately returned to human hands. Satan gave up accumulating power, and had to abandon the countless traps set on the North American continent, and started a decisive battle in a hurry!

"Full cannon - salvo!!"

The roar of the officers tore through the tranquility of Cuba. Hundreds of artillery spouted billowing flames. The land that had already been dug into thousands of ravines was filled with troops. The soldiers only felt that countless flames burst out on the horizon. The person's breathing is stagnant.

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