Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

The next day, the fleet of the Night Elf Empire arrived at the sea below the cliffs of the Cursed Land!

But there are many reefs here and the warships cannot pass through!

[Royal Garden] Salvador frowned and looked at the red continent in the distance!

I thought to myself,

"Sure enough, as long as this dark door remains open, it will continue to absorb the life force of everything around it!"

"Your Majesty, there are too many reefs here and the fleet cannot get close!" Vashj said on the side.

"This is easy! Let all the ships drop anchor!"

"Yes!"

Salvador summoned a pitch-black long sword from space——【Longyuan】,

Holding the hilt with one hand,

Looking ahead to the continent,

Salvador's eyes were sharp.

Next second,

A clear sword sound rang out, and the sword began to vibrate continuously.

The black energy suddenly lingered and flowed on the sword, and combined with its black dragon carvings, it looked particularly domineering!

He raised [Longyuan] and waved it lightly towards the continent ahead!

An incomparably huge black crescent sword energy emanated from the sword, gradually growing larger in the air.

Rumbling--

A gully a hundred meters wide appeared on the ground ahead.

Next second,

The surging sea water began to flow back in, instantly filling up the bottomless ravine!

But gradually, the water in the ravine began to turn red.

Salvador looked at it, sniffed his nose, and then remembered something.

"How many orcs did they kill?"

At this time, Enzos also came to Salvador.

"There's a smell of a black dragon in the air, huh? Is this the smell of Neltharion?

I didn’t expect that this black dragon would recover so quickly?

So, was this done by the black dragon?" N'Zoth pointed to the bright red sea water and the countless orc corpses floating on the sea!

Salvador nodded!

"What a sin of killing!" Enzos sighed.

Hearing this, Salvador looked at the incarnation of the ancient god in front of him in confusion.

"Are you ill, N'Zoth?"

"Huh? Sick? Our ancient gods are not sick!" But he quickly realized what Salvador meant!

So he opened his mouth and said,

"Ever since you helped me cut off my connection with Lord Void, my mind has become clearer and brighter. The crazy thoughts in my head have begun to fade away. I want to see this world and understand the creatures living in this world. This incarnation of mine has existed for a long time.

Although I have killed many creatures that offended me in these ten thousand years, I have never slaughtered tens of thousands of lives like I did before!"

Salvador raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of suspicion. He would not think that this guy had turned over a new leaf just because of Enzos's two or three words of confession!

Instead, I became more alert!

An evil god worshipped by the world is a disaster for the world!

Salvador decided in his heart that as long as Enzos showed this tendency, he would kill him directly!

But the prerequisite is to trick him into [Draenor]!

"Enzos, you have changed a lot, but I still don't believe you will change when it comes to doing evil!"

Salvador said while looking at N'Zoth with an extremely aggressive look!

"Humph……"

Enzos snorted coldly, returned to his seat, closed his eyes and rested!

Salvador shrugged, then turned into a stream of light, soared into the sky, and flew straight to the cursed land!

The sword just now directly cut out a river channel a hundred meters wide.

Although the battleships still cannot enter, there are small landing ships on each battleship.

Soldiers can enter the cursed land through landing ships or spell teleportation arrays!

"Tsk tsk, that's good. We'll have to cross the river to get to the Dark Portal..."

Salvador looked at the hundred-meter-wide river below and curled his lips.

…………

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The night elf troops began to build defense facilities around the Dark Portal. The foundations of artillery batteries have begun to be built, as well as some civilian buildings. After all, this place will only belong to the Dark Night Empire in the future!

On both sides of the river, the foundation of a steel bridge began to be built.

"In the future, we'll arrange for a few retired old guys to collect tolls at the bridge entrance." Salvador pointed to the steel bridge where the piers had already been built!

"Charge...fees? What fees?" Vashj was puzzled.

"It costs money! There's no charge for going to the Dark Portal? That's another world! It's a tourist attraction!" Salvador said earnestly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"How about one hundred gold coins per person? Or one thousand gold coins?"

Vashj was a little slow to react. The usually cold God-Emperor was now like a street businessman, calculating how to exploit those travelers!

This seemed different from the God-Emperor she usually saw!

More...closer?

"What do you think, Vashj?"

"Ah? Oh! I...think I'll take a gold coin!"

"One... gold coin?"

Salvador looked at her strangely.

"Why, can't you?"

Vaski said softly.

Salvador shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Vashj, you think the people who can travel to another world will be poor?"

Vashj was startled when she heard this.

“Those who can travel or explore other worlds are all elites, the best!

There is nothing wrong with collecting this money. Our Dark Night Empire is not a charity. The high gold coin threshold can prevent people with ulterior motives!

It can also increase our country's fiscal revenue. The population of the Dark Night will increase in the future, and more and more resources will be needed.

If resources cannot supply the development of society, war will come!

Do you understand, Vashj?"

Vashj stared at Salvador blankly and nodded woodenly. Her heart was already shocked by his words!

"So running a country is so complicated? I'd better be a good maid!"

Vashj's original idea was to become a local leader, but after hearing what Salvador said, she suddenly felt that it would be more comfortable to be a maid!

She doesn't want to waste her brain!

"I understand, Your Majesty, but I am not interested in these..."

Salvador blinked, looked at Vashj with some surprise, and thought to himself,

"Ms. Viper?"

Looking at Vashj in her black gauze star dress, her beautiful face did not have the serious and rigid look of a strong woman, but rather a soft and delicate charm.

The wings of my butterfly seem a little too big?

He turned his head and looked at N'Zoth who was studying the brush in the distance.

It seems that the style of the world of Azeroth has changed a little.

Just as he was about to continue thinking about this question, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind him.

"Your Majesty, the Great Chieftain of the Horde, Orgrim, raided Lordaeron, and Terenas was almost killed. Fortunately, Lothar led his troops to arrive in time, and Terenas was saved!"

"..."