520: Chapter 519 The Chaotic Frenzy of People Entering China!

Smith's voice was solemn and sacred.

"The Lord has unleashed His wrath upon the hypocrisy and malice of the demons of China."

"But the Lord also has mercy on those innocent souls who have been deceived."

"Therefore, the Lord has pointed out a new path for us."

"We will no longer descend in the guise of destroyers."

"We will become saviors, become bringers of fire, become... prophets leading them out of the darkness!"

Smith spread his arms, as if to embrace the entire world.

"From today, you must temporarily forget your identities as saints."

"You will become the top scholars of this era, the most dazzling geniuses!"

"You will carry the Lord's wisdom, walk into that dark land, and sow the seeds of truth!"

"Then, at the most critical moment, we will coordinate from within and without, completely detonate it, and burn the demons' hell to the ground!"

"Hallelujah!"

Nakamura Inao and the saints were ignited once again by these inflammatory words; they knelt down fanatically, loudly praising the greatness of the Lord and the wisdom of the Pope.

Looking at these people kneeling at his feet,

Smith felt not a ripple of emotion in his heart.

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The third day of the Lunar New Year, China.

The festive atmosphere of the holiday remained thick, but a more frantic emotion had completely replaced the traditional New Year spirit, sweeping across the entire country.

However.

In a highly classified conference room in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building, the atmosphere was grave to the extreme.

At the head of the table,

Chief Designer Bai Yannian, General Yun Feijie, Chief of Staff Zhou Wuzheng, and other high-ranking officials were watching the huge holographic screen in front of them with serious expressions.

"Everyone, take a look."

He signaled his secretary to project a summary report onto the holographic screen in the center of the conference room.

On the screen, scenes of chaos began to play.

United Kingdom, London.

In front of the Chinese embassy and consulates, a black mass of people surged like a tide against the tightly closed iron gates, and the human wall formed by riot police was being pushed to the brink of collapse.

France, Paris.

Thousands of people held up signs, on which were written in clumsy Chinese phrases like "I want to be Chinese" and "Give me back my bloodline," blocking the streets around the embassy completely.

North America, New York.

The scene was even more exaggerated; some people had even brought sleeping bags and tents, seemingly planning to camp out at the embassy entrance and fight a war of attrition.

Similar scenes were playing out simultaneously in front of Chinese embassies and consulates in at least thirty-seven countries around the world.

"According to the latest reports from our overseas institutions, in the past 48 hours, the number of inquiries regarding joining Chinese nationality worldwide has exceeded 300 million."

Chief Designer Bai Yannian pointed at the constantly rising numbers on the screen, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness.

"Protests of varying scales have appeared everywhere, and there is only one core demand: requesting their own governments to help them become Chinese."

"The rush to China..."

General Yun Feijie, Commander of the Space Force, looked at those crazy foreigners on the screen, also feeling somewhat helpless.

"I've lived to this age, and it's the first time I've seen such a scene, and it's actually to become one of our Chinese people."

"This is no longer a simple wave of immigration."

On the side, Chief Designer Bai Yannian spoke with a grave expression.

"This is a global civilizational centripetal force triggered by a technological generation gap."

"But at the same time, this is also a huge trap."

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