Heading to London

"Wait, none of that matters."

"The Germans are coming," Trevor said, barely suppressing his fear.

"It seems you haven't fallen to the point of being completely worthless," Diana said. "Steve Trevor, you're not a qualified spy."

"Now is more important," she said, looking behind her. The Amazon Queen, fully armed and riding a horse, was approaching them.

"Diana!" The Amazon Queen called out her daughter's name first.

Then he yelled at Trevor, "Stay away from her!"

As for Basil, although he only appeared in person, the kingly aura emanating from him, as radiant as the sun, and his presence even stronger than Zeus's, Hippolyta, who didn't know how to deal with this possible god, choose to ignore him for the time being.

As she drew nearer, she had to rise and dismount, saying, "Your Majesty."

The closer she got, the more her body's instincts made her submit willingly.

The Amazons behind her were the same.

But General Antiope warned, "Intruders."

On the azure horizon, the German fleet is advancing towards the island.

Basil observed the Amazons for a while, and even though he had become extremely familiar with them over the years, he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment.

These Amazons are truly the creations of the perverted Zeus. Although this Zeus of the universe is somewhat righteous and benevolent, he merely vented his perverted spirit on the Amazons he created.

Although there are Black people among them, just like in the movie, unlike in the movie, each of them is youthful, beautiful, stunning, with beautiful muscle lines, two meters tall, long legs, delicate skin, and no excess body hair.

Most importantly, there were absolutely no middle-aged women present.

Queen Hippolyta and Diana looked more like sisters together.

Basil couldn't help but feel moved by his own self-control in ignoring the flowers, even though he could have picked them at any time.

In reality, not even a fraction of a second had passed.

Diana, being a demigod, noticed Basil's gaze lingering for a moment, and a pang of sadness welled up in her heart.

To others, Basil replied almost immediately, "Diana, they are the rivals I found for Diana."

"But—" Hippolyta, who had no idea how powerful Diana was now, immediately stood up, wanting to stop her.

"I'm sorry, Mother." Diana waved her hand, and a bolt of lightning struck. Hippolyta froze, and if it weren't for her still breathing and bloodshot face, she would have been almost indistinguishable from a statue.

"You—" Antiope had long suspected that Diana was not so simple, but at most thought that Diana was just stronger and faster. His worldview was somewhat shattered.

This is thunder, the power of Zeus.

Is this why Diana was able to become God-Slaying Weapon?

The Amazons behind Antiope, unaware of Diana's identity, were even more horrified.

Trevor, on the other hand, remained calm; he had just experienced something far more outrageous.

"Go, Diana." Basil snapped his the Snap, and a steaming cup of black tea appeared in his hand, along with a high-backed chair and Madoka.

"Do not use the hammer, do not damage the hull or weapons, and do it before the tea gets cold."

He sat down gracefully, and a wisp of milk appeared out of thin air above the teacup, and the teaspoon began to stir it automatically.

"You underestimate me." Diana stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the sea breeze, and turned her head to reveal a beautiful smile.

His legs, brimming with youthful energy, were slightly bent as a flash of lightning struck.

She leaped up like a lithe female leopard and flew toward the fleet.

"Diana can fly!" Antiope's hand trembled slightly as he picked up the shield.

"Is that a bird? Is that an airplane? Is that a person?" shouted a German soldier on the infantry landing ship.

"Fire!" The vice admiral on the main ship suppressed his shock and immediately issued the order.

Diana did not flinch in the face of the incoming gunfire.

It was just a flash of lightning.

The bullets that could take lives turned into bright red flower petals.

Amidst a shower of petals, a beautiful black-haired woman emerged.

"So beautiful." Some soldiers were so captivated by this romantic, mysterious, and supernatural scene that they laid down their weapons and froze, as if they were seeing Medusa in person.

The soldiers who continued to resist, as well as the vice admiral, were reduced to ashes in the flashes of lightning that streaked through the air.

Diana landed lightly on the main ship.

He turned around and waved.

"That's it? It's over?" Trevor couldn't hold back this time.

He knew that these elite German troops, well-equipped and capable of turning a small town into ruins, had been defeated.

Less than a minute had passed.

This shock meant that he was still stunned when Diana appeared out of thin air the next second.

Even when he heard an Amazon say, 'Should we kill him? His clothes are the same as the intruder', he didn't react.

He just muttered things like, "This is impossible," and "This is not scientific."

Diana, who was showing off her achievements like a peacock standing proudly beside Basil, spared a moment of attention and said, "He's not German."

Facing the gazes of compatriots who have lived in seclusion for many years and know nothing about the outside world.

"I mean the invaders were Germans."

"No, he's a British spy."

"Although he did bring them here, he did so for justice, for the lives of millions."

Hearing about the lives of millions and justice, much of the hostility in the eyes of the people of Amazonia disappeared.

"Their arrival is not necessarily a bad thing."

Diana drew a K98k, Mauser Rifle, from thin air with a flash of electricity on her arm.

"The invaders' weapons."

She threw it at Antiope.

"We have fallen far behind the outside world."

"Impossible, we are Amazons." Antiope said this, but he had already started to feel the unfamiliar weapon.

Her extraordinary eyesight had just caught a glimpse of how the soldiers on the fleet were using it.

So, very quickly, she raised her gun in a very standard posture and aimed it at a rock.

Bang--

"What kind of divine weapon is this?" Antiope stared at the crater and instantly realized the power of this thing.

"The Mauser Karabiner 98k, the standard-issue weapon of the German Army, was as ubiquitous as our bows and arrows," Diana said.

Seeing her somewhat dejected companion, she pressed on, "This is just a single-soldier weapon."

"They also have aircraft that can fly like birds, and cannons that are hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than catapults and have a much longer range."

"Without me, there would be no Zeus's barrier."

"Our race is at the Merpeople."

The power that had interrupted Hippolyta's control over her body had faded, and she sighed, "You were right, Diana."

"We really can no longer isolate ourselves from the outside world."

What are you going to do?

Diana looked at Trevor, "Take him with you, to England."

"Prevent a disaster, kill Ares, and incidentally establish a base."

"Serving as a bridgehead to Themyscira."

"As Amazonians, we should still keep our existence a secret, but we cannot remain completely ignorant of the outside world."

Hippolyta nodded repeatedly, then suddenly, as if realizing something, she said, "Diana, you mean Ares? No, I absolutely won't—"

Her words paused after recalling the divine abilities that Diana had previously displayed and realizing Basil's existence.

She quickly looked at Basil, "Your Majesty, will you intervene?"

"Ares?" Basil raised an eyebrow. "While war may make him stronger, his strength is already only a fraction of what it was before Zeus did, so his growth will be limited."

"He was no match for Diana."

He looked at Diana, "The same rule applies: no hammers allowed."

Hippolyta felt a slight sense of relief.

The queenly side of the Amazons began to emerge.

Amazonians have a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people, but they are now lagging behind the rest of human society.

Having a deep understanding of human nature, she didn't want the news of Themyscira to be revealed.

Her gaze, tinged with a hint of murderous intent, began to sweep over Trevor. "And this outsider."

Trevor snapped out of his daze when he heard the gunshot.

He immediately gave a French military salute, saying, "I won't say anything."

"And you are both protected by two deities."

"Humans will not be a threat to you."

"Humanity is not united; wars are still ongoing."

Diana looked at Trevor, a glint of electricity flashing in her eyes. "Alright, he can no longer reveal the existence of Themyscira and the Amazons to any life other than the Amazons in any form."

Hippolyta realized that her daughter must have used her powers again, and instantly put aside her hostility towards Trevor.

She said to the Amazons behind her, "Treat him well, he will be Diana's guide and our representative in Britain."

Diana was going to England, and the man was a British spy who seemed to be a good person.

"We should interrogate them first using the [Lasso of Truth]," suggested a dark-skinned Amazon.

"I don't think so." Trevor stood up. "I don't intend to linger here. Since your secret is protected by magic, may I leave now?"

"I had to take the notebook to my superiors so they would know what the Germans were planning to do."

"This could cause the deaths of millions of people."

Seeing that they didn't react, he had already guessed that Diana could read minds, so he didn't bother to hide the information anymore. "It's a kind of poison gas, a poison gas that even gas masks can't block, a poison gas that will kill anyone with exposed skin."

"Developed by Dr. Isabelle Dr. Maru, Rudolf's chief pervert."

"This will affect the signing of a peace agreement, making it truly endless."

"Never-ending?" Hippolyta frowned. "Indeed, there shouldn't be any more wars. Ares is Diana's enemy."

"Shall we set off now?" Diana asked.

She was eager to walk in the outside world in her physical form, instead of being a ghost.

"Your Majesty, are you with Diana?" Hippolyta asked Basil.

"Of course." Basil nodded and stood up.

The high-backed chair, the round table, and everything on it vanished into thin air.

"Hippolyta!" Antiope, who had been feeling down, instantly perked up.

Although she was more inclined to be the hardliner who trained Diana to accept the mission than the other woman, she began to hesitate when the time came.

"This is the perfect time," Hippolyta, looking at her sister. "With a god by your side."

"I hope you can complete your mission and return as soon as possible."

"Diana".

She deliberately turned away from Diana, afraid of ending up like Antiope.

"Yes, Mom," Diana said with a smile. "I'll be back soon."

On the turbulent sea, a small boat sails steadily.

"Oh, are all Amazonian ships like this? It feels like I'm standing on flat ground," Trevor asked.

After spending some time with them, he discovered that Basil and Diana were not as unapproachable as they seemed.

"It's not a ship," Basil, looking at Diana in his arms, "It's a person."

"Not because of the ship?" Trevor was a little frustrated. At first, he could convince himself that the ship had magic.

"Those warships are still intact, and we're going to ride in this little wooden boat? It might be romantic for you, but there isn't even a soft bed here."

"A stove brews steaming hot tea and food."

"Diana," Basil said.

"Another test?" Diana stood up.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the air.

Steaming hot food, which would be considered a feast anywhere, appeared out of nowhere.

It was placed securely on the long wooden plank that appeared at the same time and could be used as a table.

"How did you do that?" Trevor finally couldn't hide his curiosity. "Just a bolt of lightning. This doesn't conform to the law of conservation of energy at all. No, it's completely unscientific."

"Basil once said that power should be colored by its own colors, by its own will and imagination." Diana held out her finger, which crackled with electricity.

"Under his training and instruction, I began to be able to create all sorts of lightning."

"Lightning that creates food, lightning that can be drunk, lightning that controls people, lightning that connects with one-way thought processes—mind-reading lightning, lightning that simply enhances strength, speed, and defense, lightning that forces the deformation of living things or objects."

"I've started to be able to do almost everything with it."

"To stir up a whirlwind, cure diseases, protect others, and satisfy hunger."

"It has rid us of the most foolish way of using it—condensing it on the surface of our bodies and using it directly in battle."

"It's delicious." Trevor swallowed a bite of chicken. "This is amazing."

"Of course it's amazing." Diana tilted her head back and nuzzled Basil's chin. "It's Basil's teaching."

Trevor said with a hint of envy, "I'm even starting to feel the urge to find a girlfriend. I was originally planning to wait until after the war, after peace."

"This war will be over soon," Diana said. "It was already nearing its end, wasn't it?"

She looked in the direction of London.

There, her brother, Ares.

There, he was known as Sir Patrick, a not-so-remarkable human who called for peace and signed peace agreements.

For years he has remained a phantom, behind whom he sees key figures in the war, telling them the ideas and inspirations for the recipes, as well as the weapons.

Then let humanity develop, let wars occur, and then draw strength from them.

"London," Basil sighed, "So familiar yet so strange. London without Diagon Alley."

"London?" Trevor asked, puzzled. "It's nearly four hundred miles away from us."