Free Web Novel"There should be no doubt about subspace, I believe."
The power of Gideon is great domestically, and before the Minister of Foreign Affairs reports to the Prime Minister, he will first brief him on the specific news.
It can be said that he knows about subspace even earlier than the Prime Minister.
"What do you think, how should we ally with the Chaotic Demon God to fight against Dio?"
A brief silence envelops the living room.
Gideon looked at the fellow members of the Likud Group, feeling somewhat annoyed, and shouted: "This is a place blessed by God.
Are you still afraid that Dio, the False God, will punish you?
I will tell you, insulting that False God is not my first time.
If he really has the ability, let him strike me dead with lightning!"
With these words, he slapped the table hard.
Outside came the laughter of women and children, with no sound of thunder.
The members of the Likud Group finally shook off the fear of Dio and began to speak. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
"Gideon, you've misunderstood, the False God is not worth mentioning."
"Our loyalty to God is undoubted."
"Since subspace requires negative emotions, let's provoke a war to provide them."
"It's difficult now, it's all because of that woman, she has ceded most of the territory, it's hard for us to take action."
At the mention of Julia's actions, everyone present was disgusted.
It's like selling family land without sorrow.
The Likud Group spent so much time, step by step, to force, dismantle, even stipulating that the rainwater under the sky belongs to them.
Not allowing those wretched people to catch it.
Decades of hard work!
Were undone by that brainless woman Julia in one sentence.
As if the previous five Middle East wars were fought in vain.
Gideon watched them complain about Julia, his expression growing grim.
He gathered these people not to complain about the idiot Julia's deeds, he said sternly: "There's no need for nonsense, have the assassins been arranged properly?"
"Rest assured, I have found four assassins from the dark web.
A god-tier sniper for long-range shots, an expert in explosives, a martial artist for close combat, and a hacker for cyber attacks."
One person confidently replied, "The professional team of these four, coupled with an insider among the Prime Minister's entourage, guarantees Julia will never return."
"Are they all Arabs?"
Gideon asked specifically.
If they are not their people, the death of Julia will hardly stir domestic public opinion.
A person dedicated to reconciling with the Arab world is assassinated, who would believe that those people would forgive them, leaving war as the only choice.
The person smiled and said: "Rest assured, they are all Arabs."
"Very good."
Gideon nodded.
He was keen on taking proactive actions.
On one hand for the idea of Greater Israel, on the other for the distrust of surrounding countries.
Believing those heretic countries are all wolves and beasts, whose sole purpose is to plunder their homeland.
They must strike first before those people act, to eliminate them.
Only by realizing the concept of Greater Israel can they feel secure.
After all, territorial expansion can attract more people to settle here.
Accommodating more talents, completely entering the ranks of big countries, instead of solely relying on foreign Jewish aid.
Thinking about those people from the Democratic Party, Gideon's heart surged with anger.
That Jewish group supports Israel less generously than the Angsa Group.
Of course, Gideon also understood that the Angsa Group are not philanthropists; these actions all have conspiracies within.
But who doesn't have a conspiracy?
It depends on who has the superior final tactic.
Gideon looked around, and said sternly: "Once something happens to Julia, we must start the media machine to throw all the blame onto Fatah.
Then launch a blitzkrieg, within 48 hours, we must take back Jerusalem.
No problems from the military side?"
"No problems."
The Chief of Staff confidently replied.
He was very confident in his military's combat effectiveness.
According to reports, their current strength is formidable enough to even take on the U.S. Army.
As long as they are given an opportunity to start a war, they could dominate all surrounding nations.
To show the world what blitzkrieg truly is.
Not like the Siberian bears faltering so badly.
They are truly strong.
Gideon nodded, thinking this person's words were a bit exaggerated, but the surrounding countries weren't very strong, should be no problem.
"God will bless us, Amen."
He raised his wine glass, everyone around responded in kind, seeming to see the goddess of victory waving to them.
...
October 30, Monday.
The biological clock woke up the brain precisely.
Morimoto Chiyoda got up from the bed, not caring if she would wake Aozawa.
With their current physical conditions, even a slight noise would be noticed.
No matter how cautiously she got up, it was no different from getting up openly.
Since there's no difference, there's no need to hide it.
Morimoto Chiyoda directly flipped the quilt and got off the bed.
Her messy black hair was mixed with grains of white, and if she shook her head, it would surely shock people like snow falling.
Her curvaceous figure had some skin as white as jade, some areas were covered in white frost.
It was unavoidable.
The battle was too fierce.
Though she always lost to Aozawa, ending up sore and in pain, she must shout upwards.
It was damn powerful!
Refreshing!
Morimoto Chiyoda felt she could be a sage for a while, she moved her limbs, striding towards the bathroom.
Aozawa yawned.
With the beauty leaving the bed, he felt the outside air was so cold.
Even the smell changed, detaching the good scent of perfume, leaving only the lingering fragrance of flowers.
He opened his eyes.
Familiar Chinese characters appeared before him.
Superpower: Electromagnetic Control.
Before he blinked, the characters quietly dissolved into the air.
Electromagnetic force is known as one of the four fundamental forces.
If fully mastered, it can accomplish too many things.
Muttering nuclear explosion is no longer just a joke.
As for specifics, Aozawa temporarily couldn't conduct related experiments, fearing making too much noise would alert Morimoto Chiyoda.
He planned to test the weakening of Parallel Shuttle, to the parallel world, then use his ability to experience large-scale events.
Aozawa planned his upcoming affairs, he got up and headed to the door, stopping in front of the bathroom door, knocking and saying: "Chiyoda, do you need help scrubbing?"
"NO, I won't invite a wolf into the house."
A charming voice came from inside, Morimoto Chiyoda was well aware that if she really let him in, her slim waist wouldn't stand straight today.
Aozawa turned and headed towards the washroom.
After Morimoto Chiyoda cleaned up, wrapped in a towel, she didn't bother using a hair dryer to dry her hair.
She walked barefoot over the cold corridor, into the kitchen, skillfully putting on a white apron.
Aozawa got up so early.
Morimoto Chiyoda naturally prioritized preparing breakfast, then dealing with other things, not letting Aozawa go hungry.
Aozawa leisurely walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, watching Morimoto Chiyoda busy inside the kitchen.
The curve wrapped by the white towel was perfect.
Waist-to-hip ratio was heart-stirring.
Especially the curve of the shoulders and collarbone, it seemed he could never tire of tasting.
"Chiyoda, you're truly beautiful."
Aozawa sincerely expressed his thoughts.
Between men and women, it's necessary to bravely express inner affection, rather than playing at burying love deep inside.
Morimoto Chiyoda gave him a sidelong glance, indeed feeling happy inside, and said: "You, you're just sweet-talking."
"Nonsense, I'm really strong."
Aozawa slightly exerted, already reaching the limit of his trousers.
Morimoto Chiyoda noticed his reaction, her red lips curled up, "Hehe, you're impressive, I can't resist you, alright.
Little sweetheart~"
The call almost made Aozawa's bones melt.
Morimoto Chiyoda turned over the steak, saying: "Tonight I have some matters to handle, I might not come back so soon."
Regarding the situation on Israel, she also needed to watch.
Aozawa shrugged, saying: "Okay, no problem."
