late at night.
Saint Musgarud and Gordon had already fallen asleep, but Vivian was still in the courtyard, sometimes meditating, sometimes building buildings of various styles, and there was a sense of being possessed.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
Omar walked over and asked curiously.
"Yeah...I've been bored for quite a while. Finally something interesting has appeared. Of course I have to play with it for a while."
It was just like the first time he played on the computer when he was in school. This feeling of addiction was much stronger than the addiction to smoking.
Furthermore, with his current physical condition, as long as he is not in combat, there will be no problem even if he does not sleep for ten days or half a month.
However, after hearing Vivian's answer, Omar did not choose to turn around and go back to the room. Instead, he found a stool and sat aside, watching the magical scene of Vivian creating things out of thin air.
"What about you? Why aren't you sleeping?"
Vivian noticed Omar's actions and asked without turning her head.
"I can't sleep..." Omar replied.
The lives of most of the companions are in danger. It is unlikely that anyone would be able to sleep peacefully at such a time.
"Is it because of our fellow revolutionary soldiers and those innocent people?"
As if he had guessed what Omar was thinking at the moment, Vivian continued, "I advise you not to have such a foolish idea of saving people. Let alone CP0, the Five Elders alone are enough to kill thousands of you."
And that Yin Mu...
Vivian thought to himself that if a fight really came to a head, based on the task rewards given by the system before, his chance of winning would most likely not exceed 20%.
Because of this, his desire not to get involved in this war became stronger and stronger.
Monkey D. Dragon..
Should I be able to have a chance with Yin Mu
He thought with a little worry in his heart.
"Yeah.."
After hearing Vivian's words, Omar's expression suddenly became even darker.
In fact, when he was in the room just now, he had thought about rescuing his revolutionary army comrades countless times, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not see any possibility of rescuing them.
Unless... unless the Thunder General in front of him is willing to help.
But now it seems that the other party will definitely not agree to his request.
And if he really made a request, would Vivian choose to agree
The answer is naturally no.
Not to mention that he couldn't beat the other party, even if he could, he was not great enough to take such a big risk to save a group of people he had never met before.
The reason why we helped civilians at sea in the past was only because we were very clear about the enemy's strength and had absolute confidence that we could kill them.
Unfortunately now..
"I also feel very sorry for what happened to that group of people, but I'm sorry that my power alone is too small compared to the entire World Government."
Just like when Zoro just went out to sea and faced Hawkeye who had already become the world's strongest swordsman, the gap between them was really obvious.
Furthermore..
The Sea King controlled by the Celestial Dragons has never revealed his true identity. Even if Luffy of the Three Emperors and Red Hair are willing to come to help, Vivian still feels that the chance of them defeating the Celestial Dragons will not exceed 50%.
"Never mind, maybe the protagonist's halo will still work this time?" he muttered to himself.
But Omar asked another question at this time: "General Thunder, I heard from that damned Celestial Dragon that your family is still staying on the island of the headquarters. Aren't you worried about them at all?"
"Worried about them? Not really. After all, the Revolutionary Army will never invade islands or harm civilians."
"It seems that you have great trust in our revolutionary army."
When Omar heard this, he seemed to be praised by someone, and an expression of great pride appeared on his little face.
"Okay, I just built a modern one-bedroom apartment. Go in and sleep while I make something else."
Without putting away the building, Vivian pointed to the small flat in front of her and said to Omar.
Omar didn't understand what "modernization" meant, but after taking a look at the beautiful and tidy decoration in the room, he walked in, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with the soft quilt that Vivian had just created with his ability. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
Outside the door, Vivian withdrew his right hand that had cast the dream spell, and then used the power of a god-level craftsman to make a tank.
He wanted to see if he could use his imagination to replicate the tank made by Vegapunk after he thoroughly understood the structure of the tank.
And if you really want to succeed...
Maybe, once he gets the production drawings of Pluto, he might be able to mass-produce the ancient weapon in the shortest time possible and use it in war
...
In the following days, the top leaders of the World Government, Akainu, Tsuru and others went into the conference hall of Pangu City to hold meetings.
Soldiers continued to go up to the Red Earth Continent via the elevators and stationed outside the town.
After learning the news of the impending war, many Tianlong people proposed to leave this place and go somewhere else to avoid the limelight, but in the end they were all rejected by Yinmu.
There is no place safer than the Red Earth Continent at this moment.
With so many top-notch people stationed here, unless the entire land is destroyed with weapons of extremely great destructive power, otherwise, even if the enemy has a large number of people, they may not be able to attack from such a high position.
Furthermore..
The holy land is located on the red soil continent with the highest altitude in the world. Even if the ancient weapon Pluto appeared in the world, I am afraid its muzzle would not be able to shoot to such a high place, right
Most of the Tianlong people staying in Pangu City thought so.
Of course, during these few days, apart from being occasionally called to the parliament hall for meetings, Vivian spent most of his time using his imagination to build various buildings and war weapons.
It was not until three days later, when he had used up all the materials that Saint Musgarud had been able to obtain through his power in Pangu City, that he finally gave up and began to study the secret recipe of seafood soup that Charles had left him before his death, in order to make more delicious food.
The days passed one by one.
Another week later.
boom!
As a cannonball hit the cliffs of the Red Earth Continent, Vivian, who was sleeping, was awakened from his bed. He then got out of bed and put on his navy uniform that was placed beside the bed.
"Has the war finally begun?"
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