If You Want to Start a War, Get the Hell Away from Cities Where People Live

Ian's words carried weight and conviction.

Not only did all the soldiers present hear it, but it was also heard by countless people around the world watching on television.

"Shouldn't we say... you're Sashado's accomplices? He didn't even have to lift a finger; you killed them all for him!"

The boy's words revealed a cruel reality.

Some viewers in front of their televisions only then realized it.

On this battlefield.

There are almost no survivors left.

Other viewers were focused on the name "Sashado" mentioned by the boy, speculating about the connection between the boy with magical abilities and the monster that the V5 army was sent to deal with.

Sifus looked rather grim.

Faced with the boy's question, she was almost speechless, remaining silent.

He knew, of course, that without special earmuffs, he would be bombarded by the "Sound of Hell."

The civilians present have virtually no chance of survival.

But... what other options do they have?

To defeat monsters, sacrifices are necessary.

He was willing to sacrifice his own life, so why would he care about the deaths of some mere civilians?

It's all worth it if we can defeat this "disaster" level monster!

This is his understanding as a qualified soldier in the V5 Special Forces.

At the same time.

Sashado's eyes narrowed slightly; even from a distance, his dark eyes immediately fixed on the two women at the back of Ian's group— Aimina and Eluna.

"Aimina... Eluna..."

Beneath him, a massive Pterosaurs flapped its wings and slowly descended.

Sashado completely ignored the hostile gazes directed at him on the battlefield, and didn't even take Ian seriously, as he slowly approached their group.

This was Sashado's first real contact with humans.

As soon as he approached, a group of soldiers on the ground began to stir.

Even though he knew the weapon in his hand was no longer effective, he still raised it without hesitation, pointed it at the other person, and assumed a wary stance.

Aimina and Eluna naturally noticed that Sashado's gaze had been drawn to them.

However, their eyes, while complex, also carried a cold sense of detachment.

Time has changed a lot.

They knew that the man before them might have once been their father, but now he was nothing more than a monster controlled by fear.

Their once glorious father is long gone.

"We meet again..."

After approaching Ian and his group, Sashado did not make a move, but instead fixed his calm gaze on Ian.

"That boy who always causes me trouble whenever he shows up..."

Ian didn't care about how the other person addressed him and sneered.

"Yes, have you forgotten how pathetic you were when you fled, Sashado?"

The two did not try to hide their conversation from the people present, but they also did not deliberately raise their voices.

Therefore.

Below, the V5 soldiers, led by Sifus, whispered amongst themselves, their faces grim.

People tend to believe what they see.

They saw nothing else but the boy who had suddenly appeared on the field and was affecting their weapons, now engaging in such an "intimate" conversation with the monster.

And... because of the distance.

They couldn't make out what the two sides were saying, a result that greatly excited them, fearing that they might be betrayed by this human traitor at any moment.

Unfortunately... the weapons are unusable.

Their anger was futile and had no impact on the course of the battle.

"It seems you were the one who rescued that Martial Artist before..."

Sashado glanced at Biscuit in Ian's team, instantly understanding what had happened, and said in an icy tone.

"That's right!"

"After all, we're enemies. You should understand what I do, right? You know, in this day and age, you're an absolute monster."

Ian said calmly.

However, Sashado did not refute, his eyes falling on Aimina and Eluna, his tone somewhat complicated.

"Did you do this, bringing my daughter into this world?"

When Sashado said this, he even tried to get closer for a moment, but he was stopped by Ian and the others' wary posture as soon as he made the move.

"The fact that they were able to stay in this world is, for the time being, an effect of my abilities..."

"However, they don't want to talk to you."

"So... stay away, Sashado. If you keep coming any closer, don't blame me for taking action!"

As Ian finished speaking...

Behind him, countless terrifying artifacts slowly emerged from the void and floated in mid-air, like a mirage. Most astonishingly, however, were rows upon rows of "Godly Might No. 1" artifacts, each several meters in size, placed side by side.

Upon seeing this, Sashado froze, no longer moving forward, and his pupils contracted.

Upon seeing "Godly Might No. 1," he seemed to recall something and couldn't help but speak with a slight hint of anger.

"As expected... you were the one who sabotaged that weapon!"

Ian was taken aback, then it dawned on him.

The other party must be referring to "Godly Might No. 1" that he left on that battlefield, and a smile crept onto his lips as he sneered.

"I thought that bomb was a dud back then, but it turns out... you did witness its power!"

Sashado's expression was rather grim.

If it weren't for the extraordinary power of [330,000-Part Requiem Offering Ritual].

Ordinary Nen users would have absolutely no chance of surviving such a world-ending heatwave.

However... just thinking about the power of that bomb sent a chill down Sashado's spine.

The power, akin to the fall of the sun, was, in Sashado's view, enough to destroy all life on the planet, which is why Sashado hoped to acquire this weapon from these countries.

After seeing the dense array of "Godly Might No. 1" phantoms behind Ian.

Sashado calmed down and stopped trying to approach me on his own. Instead, he stared at Ian with even colder eyes.

Fearing that this brat might lack martial ethics and throw out these terrifying weapons to launch an attack, they were afraid that he might do something ungrateful.

If that's the case...

Sashado, who needs to meet certain resurrection conditions to be resurrected, is worried that he will lose the chance to be resurrected again.

I came here for no other reason than this!

I just want to tell you one thing!

When Ian said this, he wasn't just talking to Sashado; he also glanced at Sifus and the others below, raising his voice and speaking coldly.

"If you want to start a war, then get far away from any human city. Don't let any ordinary people lose their lives in your war!"

"This is my sole purpose in coming here!"

"If you're not going to listen, I'm not going to give either of you any further chances!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Godly Might No. 1 was summoned from a Chaos Space onto the field behind him.