Until I saw that Evil God,
I realized that I had been on the wrong path all along.
Instead of transcending alone, it’s better for all beings to enter my path and share the realm of Bliss in the West."
The Chairman gritted his teeth as if he was about to devour someone, glaring at his Secretary-General, "I told you to turn off the projection!"
The Secretary-General finally snapped out of his shock, cutting off the projection and preventing the Saint from continuing.
With the disappearance of the projection.
The conference room was left with only the heavy breathing of everyone.
I don’t know how long it had passed.
An Asian ASEAN female representative finally spoke with an ugly expression, "If I remember correctly, the temporary Commander of White Elephant Country is a very strong Second Rank Mutant. The team they sent to the Holy City to check on the Saint included two Second Rank Life squad leaders, but faced with the Saint’s unknown pollution, they were as vulnerable as children."
"The range is also terrifying."
"The temporary command base, located a hundred miles from the Holy City, was also breached, and I suspect that the Saint has become the first human Fourth Rank Life entity..."
One by one, the representatives voiced their analyses.
The more they spoke, the more suffocating it felt.
As the Saint had said,
while his physical body was still there, he could still be considered somewhat human.
Now, he’s a presence more terrifying than a walking nuclear weapon.
Nuclear weapons can be guarded against, warned of, and avoided.
The attacks of the Saint, however, were beyond their understanding, and terrifyingly widespread.
They all understood what this meant.
If they left it unchecked, this could be a life-and-death crisis that could threaten the survival of humanity.
Around the representatives of the various countries, there were now murmurs and phantoms.
Clearly, the fact that the Saint wasn’t dead had alarmed all the top levels of these countries.
Seeing everyone looking gloomy, the United Nations Chairman knocked on the table, "Since it has come to this, we can only initiate the contingency plan."
Nuclear weapons are not the strongest weapons humanity has today.
At this statement, everyone regained their composure.
Each phantom paused motionlessly.
This pause in communication indicated that they were having urgent consultations on the other side.
The first to agree with the decision was a representative from the Holy Council.
The projection of that representative was the first to regain animation.
He spoke gravely, "The United States Federation agrees to initiate a joint extermination. All forces equipped with Meme Weapons will act simultaneously to eliminate the Saint!"
One by one, the Western representatives of the Holy Council nodded in agreement:
"The Commonwealth concurs!"
The few representatives from the ASEAN, in front of the majority, could only nod in agreement as well.
After everyone agreed,
the podium was handed back to the current Chairman.
He nodded, "With that, everyone arranges the containment procedures after activating weapons to prevent pollution spread. We will also coordinate with all countries to prepare public relations and in accordance with the second treaty, deploy viruses globally to assist in pollution eradication..."
This was a heavy topic.
The activation of Meme Weapons came at a great cost.
Meme has infectious properties.
Similar to nuclear pollution.
The only difference is that nuclear radiation at most becomes nuclear fallout dispersed by rain and gradually mitigated by nature, with only the point of impact being dead.
Meme Pollution, however, is different.
If not promptly controlled, the spread of this contagion gets stronger and could even mutate.
It’s a final measure that kills a thousand enemies, potentially harming ten thousand of one’s own.
Unfortunately, humanity has yet to grasp the underlying principles of these inhuman means after obtaining them and thus cannot reduce or control the spread of this pollution, only manage its effects.
This is also why, when the Holy Council initially captured an octopus capable of Meme Pollution, they expended so many of their own people in experiments and, after discovering the variable of Brian surviving the infection, compromised so quickly.
In essence, they hoped to utilize Brian to control the principles of this power.
Meme Pollution is the largest official secret of this Blood Moon World, also touted as the new-age nuclear weapon by them.
Whichever power controls manageable Meme Pollution means they are at the forefront of humanity, with a chance to grow into a planetary dominating force, reigning supreme above all nations!
they had to consider how many humans would die in this collective extermination operation.
It was sure to be a chillingly large number.
Brian was still unaware of the tremendous shock the Saint had caused to the global alliance.
He had just arrived above the coordinates.
"Such dense Radiation Energy.."
Brian looked in surprise at the ground obscured by heavy radiation clouds.
The clouds were dark gray and extremely thick.
Even with his vision ability, he couldn’t penetrate the clouds below to see what was happening.
The chaotic radiation energy was also interfering with Brian’s perception.
He took a deep breath and dropped into the clouds below.
waves of tingling sensations overwhelmed him.
A great deal of radiation was forcibly absorbed by Brian’s body cells, making him feel as if he had plunged into a chocolate pool, feeling stuffed and blissfully uncomfortable within seconds.
Unable to help himself, Brian made a swimming motion inside the cloud, swimming towards the lower part of the radiation cloud, reluctant to leave this energy-abundant place too soon.
In his view, after so many large-scale nuclear bombardments, a Saint polluted by his own Mutation was of little concern.