I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Let's talk about what's next...

We are back on our way home...

As expected, the curly-haired guy also asked about why the Maiden disappeared...

"There is soup at home..."

Of course I wouldn't use such a stupid excuse...

"I've assigned him another mission, so he's going to be away from us for a while..."

As for how the curly-haired man will feel after listening to it, I don't care, after all, the focus of his concern is not on the man in linen at all...

An eight-hour flight across the Atlantic is a torture for anyone...

Although I have overcome the negative state of airsickness long ago, such a long flight and the airtight airtight environment still made me feel as soft as if I had been pampered by 328 rich women that night when I got off the plane...

Fortunately, thanks to my not so strong will, after eating a lot of orange peels, I quickly recovered and started to prepare for the plan...

That's right, the blond man and I were talking about arriving tomorrow morning, that is, the 24th, the day of the award ceremony...

In fact, we arrived in the beautiful country at 23:[-] pm on the [-]rd. The purpose is to prepare one day in advance...

What to prepare?

First up is 40 tons of high explosives…

What kind of concept is this? The beautiful country once dropped forty tons of bombs on a small island in Iraq...

With the horror sweeping after the mushroom cloud rose, it can be said that there is not a single complete building on the entire island...

Considering not to harm the innocent, I sent a bandit trio to transport the explosives into the six sewers under the Union Building...

Of course, they only thought that these things were underwater detection equipment, which was specially used to prevent the killing rats from attacking the Alliance. Although they were not very willing, the remote-controlled bombs were enough to solve all problems, couldn't they?

Also, it was very difficult to transport these bombs into the sewers. After all, there were too many of them, so the red hoods came in handy...

Due to my status as a senior commissioner of the alliance, the leader did not have too much doubt. After accepting my generous reward, he began to work contentedly...

Of course, there are indeed Alliance cameras in the sewers. After all, above the sewers is the Alliance's underground laboratory. It is impossible for people to take advantage of loopholes so easily...

So I prepared [-] diving suits for the red turban and the robber trio, so that they can avoid the cameras during the bomb transportation, and just need to transport them into the sewage and leave...

For what it's worth, the wetsuits and bombs and all sorts of gear have been amassed with all the money I've saved up over the years...

At the beginning of the establishment of the Union Building, I bought a spacious basement nearby, which was specially used to store all kinds of equipment for bombs...

Not only that, I also opened up the basement and sewers before storing the bombs to facilitate the transportation later...

But even so, since the explosion affected a very large area, I also thought about the timing of the detonation...

Wait, let's talk about the plan first...

The entire alliance headquarters is composed of five buildings with the same length, width and height, and the five buildings are connected and surrounded by each other. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a pentagonal cupcake...

And the middle area of ​​this pentagon is a huge square filled with national flags, and the commendation conference will be held in this square...

Similarly, more than 1000 system hosts in the Tomorrow Alliance, as well as ambassadors and journalists from various countries, also gathered here to commend these so-called heroes in front of people all over the world...

And at this time, the curly-haired guy will upload all the recordings to the Internet to expose what the alliance has done...

As I said before, although the curly-haired guy has no power or money, his appeal in various environmental protection, ecological protection, and animal protection organizations can be said to be very large...

And when these recordings are uploaded to the Internet from different people, even if the alliance can react quickly and send hackers to delete the recordings online, it will not stop the situation from fermenting at all...

Because there are too many people...

That's right, this is the deal I negotiated with the curly-haired guy. I help save African children with money and effort, and he helps tear the true face of the alliance...

So what will the league do by then?

Is the commendation meeting still open?

Do you still have a face?

The answer must be no!

"Sorry, I have no comment, the commendation conference is over, come here, send the reporters out..."

Yep, that's the only thing they can do...

And once the media reporters and leaders of various countries leave, will only the system host and special forces be left in the alliance building?

In fact, since the end of the human-mouse war, many of the special forces in the alliance, that is, the group of ordinary people who were forced to join the alliance, have returned to their own countries and participated in the post-disaster reconstruction work...

So now the remaining special forces in the league are either the gangsters organized by the system in the past, or the loyal minions of various leaders or high-level leaders...

Similarly, it is inevitable that there are some ordinary people who stay in the alliance purely for money...

So, I asked the curly-haired guy to add a sentence when he uploaded the recording...

"If you know the truth, if you are an ordinary person, if you still have a conscience in your heart, then please stop helping the evil, put down the gun in your hand, and stay away from these devils!"

If this group of ordinary people is willing to listen and leave, then the system hosts will naturally become lonely, and I can detonate the bomb at this time...

But if they won't listen, won't believe...

Again…

It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words, but mercy can't be overcome...

Of course, these are just my subjective opinions...

So objectively speaking, as a group of gods who are detached from human beings, they cannot be judged by common sense at all...

So at that time, if they choose to be forced to fight back when they become angry, or start to mutilate innocent people after tearing their skins, it is not impossible...

It is precisely because of this consideration that I let those two hundred children bring their energy into the arena, making them the only evil-stopping ruler that can limit the system host that day!

At the same time let the whole world understand one thing...

Those chosen sons whose eyes are higher than the top, who are above all living beings, who are like gods, can also be defeated!

Mortals can... Slay Gods!

Since this group of weak children can stop the evil deeds of the gods...

That would prove all of this...not wishful thinking!

There is a god standing three feet above the head, if the god is like this, I will be punished!