Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

"Ron, we can't go on like this."

Gaide pushed up his glasses and looked at Ron.

After Ron thought for a long time, he straightened his somewhat loose tie, pulled the wrinkles on his suit, took a deep breath, and nodded.

"It seems that we are still too merciful."

Ron said, walking to the side of the boat and looking at the dense dark clouds on Nathan Island in the distance, with dazzling thunder flashing in them.

"It's just a pity. There are so many ability users who are excellent research materials. If we could capture them all alive."

Ron clenched his fists, with a trace of regret on his face, but then he reached out and pressed the communication device on his ear.

"Attention everyone, temporarily stop the attack, change the magazine, and implement plan B."

As Ron's order was issued, all the receptor soldiers who landed on the island received the order at the same time, gave up entangled with the islanders, and began to retreat.

As former gangsters, the three of them were no strangers to bullets. After careful observation, they instantly discovered that the bullets in their hands were tranquilizer bullets.

"Of course, I feel very righteous now."

"Hey, man, do you think we are also the righteous party now?"

"Let me tell you, didn't we defeat those guys? Why aren't you happy at all?"

Asu scratched his head, thought of something else, and added.

On the cliff, Daolong was holding a wand and silently watching the many receptor soldiers below begin to retreat in an orderly manner, his face changing slightly.

"Just like Jackie Chan."

"It's time for us to leave. We can't stop those guys with just this group of people."

Rasu beside him didn't seem to see the change in Daolon's face, but looked particularly excited. Looking at the many cheering islanders around him, he couldn't help but raise the giant hammer in his hand and cheer.

Zhou on the side leaned on a big stone, adjusted his yellow sunglasses, took a picture of Asu who was cheering and asked.

The trio looked at each other, seemingly not understanding what Daolong meant.

"Didn't you notice that the guns held by those guys were always loaded with blank bullets and tranquilizer bullets?"

"what?"

Nathan's Island,

Daolong cursed gloomily, not sure whether he was talking about the trio next to him or the cheering islanders below.

The islanders who didn't know the reason thought that it was the resistance of themselves and others that made Behemoth retreat, and they started cheering one after another.

And in his hand, he held a bullet.

Hearing Daolong's words, the three of them looked at each other in confusion, and then with a 'bang' sound, Zhou disappeared into a burst of purple smoke, and a few seconds later, he was teleported back again.

Ah Fen on the other side seemed to sense something was wrong with Daolong.

After hearing Ah Fen's words, Lasu and Zhou also looked over.

"Humph, a bunch of idiots."

"Hmph, a bunch of anesthesia bullets have almost consumed the magic power in those guys' bodies. Once they are replaced with real bullets, these guys may not be able to hold on for a few minutes."

Daolon's words were full of disdain for the islanders below.

After staying on Nathan Island for so long, although he spent most of his time preparing the three monkey statues, he was not completely ignorant of the situation on the island.

Through some magical means, he almost understood the situation on the island.

He had only one evaluation in his mind for the following group of islanders who believed in the sacred tree. They were stupid fanatics who only believed in the sacred tree and believed that the power given to them by the sacred tree was invincible.

But they don't know that the technology outside is already developing rapidly, and various weapons are emerging one after another.

Although the methods of those below are indeed amazing, in the face of real modern weapons, the only result is to be defeated unilaterally.

"No, boss, aren't there still us?"

Asu scratched his head and asked with confusion on his face.

"us?"

Daolong glanced at him.

"Whether these guys are alive or dead, what does it have to do with me?"

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, and their already not so smart heads became even duller.

"Then why are we working so hard here?"

"Hmph, of course it's for some fun."

Daolong sneered, stretched out his skinny hands downwards, and whispered a spell in his mouth.

As the mantra was chanted, a mouthpart full of fangs appeared on the palm of his hand.

Below, on the corpses of the islanders and Behemoth who had just died in the battle, purple light spots appeared, flew into his hands, and penetrated into his body.

After doing all this, Daolong took back his hands, felt the power in his body, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at his right arm, he saw that the right arm that had been injured by a sniper on the top of the mountain was now intact, with no trace of injury at all.

"I feel that my strength and magic are finally restored."

Daolon glanced at Behemoth, who had retreated out of sight, and slowly turned around and left.

“We’ll settle the score with these guys later.

Now, it's time for us to see the legendary sacred tree, the crystallization of ancient witchcraft. "

On the other side, after all the soldiers of Behemoth retreated to the ship, they began to quickly replace their magazines.

The original anesthetic bullets were removed one after another, replaced by countless live ammunition.

"Ron, all soldiers are ready."

On the deck, Gaide was reporting the situation beside Ron.

"Where are Sean's guys?"

After listening to Ged's report, Ron did not issue an attack order, but asked Ged.

"Ron."

Before Gaide could answer, several figures walked out of the cabin nearby.

The leader, a man with blond hair and wearing combat uniform, walked towards Ron.

"Shaun the Hero."

Looking at the blond man walking towards him, Ron also recognized his identity, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand towards Sean.

He stretched out his hand perfunctorily to deal with Ron casually, but Sean's eyes looked at Nathan's Island in the distance from time to time, not paying much attention to the situation on Nathan's Island.

"You already understand the situation. There are several powerful users who have never appeared on Nathan Island. The weather anomalies that occurred before were caused by them.

Their appearance is a trampling on our friend, the forest kingdom of Nathan, and what we have to do is to find them and stop them for the sake of our friends.

We will use a helicopter to drop you directly into the middle of Nathan Island. We will start from the outside, and you will be responsible for picking us up in the middle.

I believe that you and your brothers can complete these tasks.

Because you are the righteous party! "

After a few polite words with Sean, Ron asked Gaide to take Sean and others away.

"so troublesome."

Seeing Sean leave, Ron curled his lips in relief.

As Sean left, several more figures walked out of the cabin, wearing the same combat uniforms as Sean and others, but the temperament they displayed was completely opposite to Sean's.

"Hey, hey, hey, the gap between us and Sean is too big, right? Although they are the party that symbolizes justice, they don't need to be treated so differently, right?"

Ignoring the visitor's complaints, Ron looked at the approaching group of people with a low expression.

"Are you ready?"

"I've already prepared it. Isn't it just killing people?"

The leader, an ability user with a beard and messy black hair, shrugged his shoulders, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.

Ron nodded and pressed the communication device on his ear.

“Order everyone to launch an attack on Nathan Island!

After playing with them for so long, it’s time to show them the difference between technology and barbarism! "