Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 570 - 44: European Union

April 25th, morning.

The sky was dark and overcast with dense clouds.

Capital City, Great Xia Country: the highest power center.

The President met with the full ambassador of the European Union stationed in the Capital City.

"There is an old saying in Great Xia: ’When the lips perish, the teeth get cold.’ As a major country, you need to bear the responsibility for the survival of humanity. If the European Union falls, no one will have it easy. We need you to exert pressure on the north." The European Union ambassador said sternly with a serious expression.

The situation in the European Union is very bad.

Central Asia has been occupied by a powerful Barbarian God named the God of Light, whose power is extremely terrifying. Moreover, the area already has a strong religious atmosphere, and once the God of Light appeared, it seamlessly replaced the existing beliefs.

The European Union is struggling to cope, almost retreating step by step, with heavy casualties. Currently, seven or eight Alliance Countries have already been engulfed, and they can only barely maintain the situation.

Looking around, apart from the United States across the ocean, only Great Xia still has some spare strength.

There is no choice; Great Xia has a large population and rich resources. Before the mutation, it was the largest industrial country, and both population and industry constitute war potential.

"Great Xia is a developing country, and its economy is still very backward," the President habitually said, and then, seeing the impatience in the ambassador’s eyes, quickly changed the topic with a sigh:

"It’s not that we don’t want to provide support; we truly have the will but lack the capacity. You should know we’re about to go to war with the God of Blood in the south, a barbarian god controlling hundreds of millions of people. This time, we’ve withdrawn almost all our mobilizable forces, and now our military strength is extremely tight. Moreover, whether we win or lose this battle is still unpredictable!"

The atmosphere became quiet.

The European Union ambassador’s expression changed slightly. He knew about this as well. The remaining major countries have long become a de facto alliance, and basic intelligence is shared: "When will the war end?"

"As short as half a year, a year, as long as possibly... indefinitely."

"The full set of second-generation nuclear fusion power generation technology, as well as h-3 high-thrust engine technology!" said the European Union in a deep voice. "This is the last bargaining chip, or we will have no choice but to use nuclear weapons for ground cleaning; no one can blame us then."

The President’s face changed slightly, his eyes sharp: "Is this a threat..."

Great Xia also has nuclear fusion power stations, but they are experimental first-generation nuclear power stations, still a bit far from the practical second generation.

Unfortunately, whether first or second-generation nuclear fusion involves complex artificial intelligence, neither can be used currently, and cannot significantly enhance Great Xia’s current strength; it’s like a chicken rib.

As for h-3 high-thrust engine technology, although useful, how many can be manufactured each year given the current processing capabilities?

Looking at the other’s determined look, he dared not take the risk. If the European Union goes mad, the entire Earth would face a nuclear winter: "At least three months."

...

The European Union ambassador got a barely satisfactory result and left with a stern face.

The President’s face was somber, somewhat exhausted.

At this moment, a staff member walked quickly to the President’s side, whispered a few words.

The President nodded wearily, walked to the office, picked up the red phone, listened quietly for a while, then couldn’t restrain his excitement, hurriedly asked: "What, already confirmed!"

Hasn’t this war started yet?

Thousands of miles away, He Qingming held the phone: "Sir, the information has been confirmed, the first batch of Divine Corpses has been transported out of the Spatial Passage, the war henceforth will only be clearance and recovery work."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Even with a previous base of five hundred tons of True God Flesh, the President took a long time to digest this astonishing information: "Chen... General Manager Chen, wasn’t injured, right?"

"No, completely unscathed!" He Qingming said.

"That’s good, that’s good, such a pillar of the country must be well protected." The President said somewhat excitedly,

Despite feeling somewhat speechless, He Qingming thought, does such a person really need protection?

How can they protect someone with god-slaying prowess?

...

The President hung up the call, still feeling unsettled.

He walked excitedly around the office.

Once the God of Blood dies, the pressure from the southeast dissipates, and Great Xia’s entire situation will greatly improve, especially with the harvest of so many Divine Corpses, enough to foster a strong army.

At this point, his smile slightly faded, murmuring: "Chen Shouyi!"

...

For now, Chen Shouyi couldn’t leave; he needed to guard this place, dealing with potential emergencies.

War abroad is unlike domestic situations; here Barbarian God forces intertwine intricately, with one affecting everything else, unexpected events can occur anytime.

For the past few days he’s been in the rear, completely idle.

With beautiful women accompanying him for meals, and even for sleeping, there’s a Shell Lady with him.

...

The Shell Lady crouched by the glass window, watching a little kitten outside.

A person and a kitten stared at each other, curiously observing one another.

The Shell Lady glanced back at the good Giant, feeling at ease, she bared her teeth at the little cat.

The little kitten was startled, staggering back a step.

This made the Shell Lady even more egotistical, she made fierce noises, her fists pounding the window loudly.

The kitten whimpered timidly, retreating a few more steps.

The Shell Lady felt extremely smug; she was a tough little one, not afraid of such a huge beast.

However, pride comes before a fall.

"Crash!"

The glass was accidentally smashed by her excessive force.

The loud noise startled the Shell Lady, sending her into a quiver, jumping like an electrified cat, fleeing in panic like a fire on her tail, climbing onto Chen Shouyi’s shoulder: "Good Giant, a big kitty wants to bully the little one!"

Chen Shouyi finished practicing the entire thirty-six forms of Horizontal Training, paused, glanced at this coward, and said irritably: "Solve it yourself."

The Shell Lady may be small, but her strength isn’t weak.

Anything insect-like she could crush to death single-handedly, her true combat power is rather ferocious.

After all, so much Divine Blood was not fed for nothing.

Even if it’s a cat, if she truly explodes, it might just be beaten to death by her.

"Oh!" The Shell Lady responded obediently.

However, despite saying so, she stood on Chen Shouyi’s shoulder, her eyes fixed on the window, clearly not intending to come down.

Chen Shouyi was helpless and had to walk to the window, only to see a little kitten who had just been weaned, squatting outside.

Is this the big cat that wants to bully you?

In his heart, he’s speechless and has completely given up on curing this timid Shell Lady.

The kitten saw Chen Shouyi, meowed softly.

"Shoo, shoo!" Chen Shouyi was not moved at all, casually drove it away.

The little kitten was startled, then took steps, wobbling away like a little meatball.

The Shell Lady finally felt relieved, quickly jumping off the shoulder, back onto the windowsill, watching the gray kitten leave, with a face full of pride, fiercely shook her fist.

The good Giant of the little one is indeed the greatest.