Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

Robin, who ran out of the Tree of Omniscientity, looked at the still peaceful Scholar Island. What was he constantly looking for?

The scholars coming and going looked at the panicked Robin strangely.

Finally, a familiar figure appeared in the crowd.

"Doctor, run away! The dragon-slaying order is coming soon!" Robin looked at the sullen Dr. Croba and quickly ran over to remind him anxiously.

"Robin, how did you know!" Dr. Croba was surprised. He had just received the news not long ago and was about to remind his colleagues on the island to resist the world government's cover-up of history.

"I...I..." Robin didn't know how to explain where he got the news for a long time, but when he thought of O'Hara Island, which was bombarded by the navy and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, he couldn't help but feel more and more anxious. All red.

"Okay, Robin, don't worry. Although the World Government insists on having its own way, this time we are not alone. There is a powerful force that resists this action." When he said this, the doctor's face became more and more excited.

"Doctor, what other force can resist the world government!" Robin looked confused.

"Haha, look!" After saying that, the doctor handed a newspaper to Robin.

Robin took the newspaper in astonishment, then opened it and read it carefully.

I saw a picture in the newspaper of a young man standing upright, wearing a military cap with a golden cross emblem printed in the center and a golden round edge. He was dressed in a snow-white military uniform, with gold medals hanging on his chest, and a gentle yet serious face. "In the year 1511 of the Era, the Supreme Commander of the Holy Church announced to the World Government that justice cannot be biased. If the World Government dares to massacre innocent civilians, then the Holy Church will punish whomever they punish. This is undoubtedly a serious provocation to the World Government. But history belongs to the people all over the world. People have the right to know and understand history. The editor-in-chief once again firmly endorses the decision of the church!

Any act of covering up history denies the legitimacy of the world government. The editor-in-chief hopes that the Holy Church can prevent this senseless massacre. I hope you will enjoy the editor-in-chief's report. "Finally, at the end of the newspaper, the location of the newspaper was marked, the Dawn Newspaper Office of Goa Kingdom in the East China Sea, and the editor-in-chief Wei Weiya.

When Robin looked at the time printed on the newspaper, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Then he raised his head and looked at the doctor, "Doctor, are you sure it is the year 1511 of the Hainan calendar?"

"Robin, what's wrong with you?" The doctor looked at Robin who couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but stretched out his rough hand to touch Robin's forehead. "Are you sick?" Crowbar looked worried. To Robin.

"Doctor, I'm not sick, I just forgot about the day." Robin quickly shook his head and explained.

"Oh, that's it! This year is indeed the year 1511 of the Hainan calendar!"

Hearing the doctor's confirmed answer, Robin felt a surge of confusion in his heart. He actually went back 11 years later. The doctor and O'Hara Island were still there, so was his mother still alive? "Doctor, is my mother?" Luo Bin asked excitedly.

"Isn't your mother back a long time ago?" The doctor felt more and more that Robin was a little strange today.

"Back!" Robin was overjoyed, and then he couldn't care about anything anymore and ran home anxiously.

Completely ignoring the doctor's shouts behind him.

On the way back, she realized that her field of vision was much higher. She raised her hands and saw a pair of slender, jade-like palms that were larger than her usual size. Robin quickly lowered his head to look. , it is obvious that the clothes on her body are no longer the usual gray dress, but light green jeans, and her legs have grown a lot. Could it be that she has grown up.

Robin's mood became more and more excited, and he ran back desperately following the route he had taken countless times home.

As soon as I arrived at my house, I saw a figure busy at home through the blurred window.

Robin suppressed his excitement and gently opened the doorknob.

"Squeak!"

"Is Robin back?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

Robin stood blankly at the door, tears welling up uncontrollably in his eyes.

I saw a mature and intellectual young woman with flowing white hair walking out of the kitchen, looking at me standing at the door with concern.

"Mom!" Robin walked over slowly, hugged the young woman fiercely, and tears of excitement fell involuntarily.

"What's wrong with you kid? It's not like you just came back. Mom has been with you for many years!" Olvia kept stroking Robin's trembling back and comforted her in a gentle voice. Sobbing girl.

"Mom, I had a nightmare. I finally waited for you in the dream, but lost you forever." Robin explained the reason to Olvia with a choked sob.

"Okay, that was just a nightmare. Mom has already decided to give up her favorite archeology and grow up with my daughter at home. After all, my daughter is so outstanding." Olvia felt in her heart after hearing Robin's explanation. I felt heartbroken for a while. After all, I was too selfish back then.

"No, Mom, this is the place that makes me feel like a dream. I'm really afraid that once I wake up, I will have to face losing my mother, losing everyone, and living alone." Robin. He hugged Olvia tightly and refused to let go, as if once he let go, this happy dream like a bubble would be shattered.

"Robin, mom will never leave you again!" Olvia gently separated Robin with both hands, looking firmly at Robin's crying face with snot and tears, and then her eyes Slowly softened.

Robin stopped crying and pinched her little nose slightly, "Yeah! I believe mom!"

"Okay, you're hungry! Come and eat!" Olvia gently stroked Robin's hair and said gently.

Robin sat at the dinner table and ate the delicious lunch on the table. From time to time, he looked up at Olvia with a smile on the other side of the table. After confirming that Olvia had really not disappeared, he couldn't help but feel... Very happy.

"If all this is God's arrangement! Then this God must be a gentle and charitable existence. Thank you to the great God!" Robin prayed silently and devoutly in his heart.

However, at the same time, Santa Maria Joa, a smooth, white, bat-shaped Holy Sound fighter plane, was quietly suspended in the most luxurious and darkest city in the world.

"Minato Hokage, we're here, I'll leave it to you from now on!" The Saint-clothed man piloting the Holy Sound Fighter said calmly.

"Don't worry! We will ensure that we complete this mission! We will try our best to rescue all the slaves and restore justice and clarity to the world!" Minato nodded seriously.

"Such a dirty and dirty place has actually ruled this world for eight hundred years. The people in this world are really weak!"

"Haha, stop talking Madara. If it weren't for the Holy Church, our world would have been in chaos for many years! We can only say that we are lucky enough." Hashirama laughed and touched the back of his head, reminding his friend.

"Hmph! You're the only one who talks a lot, so you can't let me slack off at work this time, do you hear me?"

"Okay! Okay, I understand. The enemy is very strong this time, so I have to show my true skills!" Hashirama looked at Mary Joa below with a serious expression.

"Don't die again!" After saying this, Madara quickly jumped out of the Holy Sound fighter.

Hashirama shrugged helplessly at Kaguya, who was sitting behind him.

Kaguya's face was calm. She was already used to bickering between her two grandsons.

As the four people jumped off the plane one after another, the saintly attire silently glanced at St. Mary Joa, "Any soil where the fruits of sin are planted will bloom blood-red flowers and bear painful fruits. Today is also the day." You guys have a good taste, it’s really a city full of countless malicious intentions! I look forward to your destruction.” After saying that, the man in holy clothes drove the holy sound machine upward and turned on the ultra-long-distance high-definition camera. What an extremely grand live broadcast!