The old woman's worries were somewhat unnecessary.

Since it's not raining today, there's no need to bring in the laundry.

But starting today, she no longer needs to collect the laundry.

The old woman was thinking one second that her clothes wouldn't dry on a rainy day, but the next second they were dry.

The moment Miss Qiu landed, a temperature of 9,000 degrees Celsius erupted.

At this temperature, clothes are dried in an instant.

Then the clothes immediately vaporized.

The old woman and her family also vaporized; they suffered no pain and vanished from the world the instant the explosion occurred.

Only a shadow remaining on the ground proves that they once existed.

After the explosion, the earth began to tremble, and huge waves rose from the sea.

At the epicenter of Miss Qiu's explosion, everything was engulfed by a sea of ​​fire.

At the epicenter of the explosion, there were no carbon-based life forms left; the sand had all crystallized; the lake water had evaporated instantly; and everything within a hundred meters had vanished without a trace.

Houses, people, animals, trees—all were engulfed in a blinding white light the instant of the explosion, then vanished into flames.

The Japanese pirates, who were a kilometer away from the explosion, were blinded by the light from the blast and then torn apart by the shockwave, their bodies scattered within a ten-meter radius.

The Japanese pirates on Nagasaki Island had no shelter whatsoever; their simple wooden huts were utterly ineffective against the shockwaves from the explosion.

The nuclear radiation pierced their bodies in an instant, and the shockwave caused them to be flung away like rag dolls.

Those Japanese pirates who were far from the explosion point survived by chance. They had no time to catch their breath as one after another, Miss Qiu fell to the ground and then exploded.

Blinding white light burst forth in bursts, and the deafening noise nearly pierced their eardrums.

The shockwave from the explosion shattered their internal organs, causing them to bleed from all seven orifices.

Those who survived were already contaminated by nuclear radiation, and what awaited them was even more painful torment.

Some people only appear to be alive, but are actually already dead.

As mushroom clouds rose one after another into the sky, countless surviving Japanese pirates lay on the ground, watching the scene that resembled a living hell, filled with utter despair.

Just like the Chinese people who were bombed back then, they didn't know what happened or what they had done wrong. They could only pray that the disaster would end.

Li Chang'an, who caused this disaster, fell into deep thought as he watched the mushroom cloud rise over Nagasaki.

He always felt that the shells fired by tanks were about as powerful as the explosion of an atomic bomb.

But as it turned out, he underestimated the power of the atomic bomb.

Even while wearing the Emperor's Armor, he could feel the impact of the explosion.

As Miss Qiu dropped the mushrooms one by one, countless mushroom clouds bloomed one after another.

Nagasaki achieved this more than 800 years ahead of schedule, creating a beautiful mushroom cloud.

Li Yunlong sat on the tank, looking through binoculars at the mushroom clouds rising into the sky, muttering to himself.

"My God, my God!"

Li Chang'an told him that the shells fired by the tank were about the same as those fired by Miss Qiu.

So in his mind, the atomic bomb was nothing special.

However, the power of Miss Qiu's explosion clearly exceeded Li Chang'an's description.

Even from a considerable distance from Nagasaki, he could sense that the difference between the tank's shells and Miss Qiu's was enormous.

After a while, the brigade commander's voice finally came through the earpiece.

"The Chinese people must possess their own atomic bomb!"

"This kind of weapon must not fall into the hands of other countries."

"Otherwise, it will become a disaster for us!"

"yes!"

The brigade commander looked at the mushroom clouds and was terrified; cold sweat broke out on his back.

He wanted to say that Li Chang'an had once said that the United States, Britain, and the British Empire were all researching this kind of thing, and that they were close to succeeding.

He couldn't imagine how the Eighth Army, which couldn't even manufacture artillery, could face a country that possessed such weapons.

Moreover, I heard from the young comrade that in the fifth year after the founding of the new China, the country had not yet had a chance to catch its breath.

It directly confronts the United States, which possesses such weapons, and the sixteen countries allied with it.

The brigade commander dared not imagine how his soldiers had managed to win that battle.

The pressure our comrades faced back then was immense.

How many people sacrificed themselves back then to earn the respect of others?

How much blood was shed before future generations could stand tall?

Every time I hear Li Chang'an proudly say that the Chinese nation, under such difficult circumstances, repelled the world's strongest country, I am filled with awe.

The brigade commander felt both proud and heartbroken.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply.

My comrades must have gone through a period of frustration and hardship.

Otherwise, how could a country that has just experienced devastation develop and surpass those Western powers?

This is not something that can be accomplished in one generation; it requires the efforts of several generations.

The Chinese nation has always been proud and courageous. As long as there is a goal and a leader, they will unleash unlimited potential and turn the impossible into the possible.

Looking at the tanks that Li Chang'an had given him, the brigade commander began to formulate some plans.

Now, in his eyes, the Japanese are no longer a major threat.

With these tanks around, defeating the Japanese is only a matter of time.

What he needs to consider now is the global landscape.

How can we maximize the benefits that the Chinese nation can gain from World War II?

What others give you is always someone else's.

You'll never make progress if you just sit back and reap the rewards.

If you don't make progress, you'll get beaten. If you don't get beaten, it just means that other people don't want to beat you right now.

Therefore, the brigade commander would not place his hopes for the future of the Chinese nation entirely on the weapons given to him by Li Chang'an.

These things are simply to help this nation escape its suffering more quickly.

To truly become strong, one still needs to rely on one's own efforts.

Only what you research yourself truly belongs to you, and that provides the safest guarantee.

China is not lacking in intelligent people. The brigade commander thought of the scientists that Li Chang'an had mentioned to him and began to ponder.

Quickly wipe out the Japanese devils, defeat the island nation, or better yet, learn from our comrade and bomb the island nation into ruins, making it disappear from the world map forever.

Then, while Seele was still around and the US was busy, they quickly tried to win over those scientists.

Using the tanks, Miss Qiu, and bombers given by Li Chang'an, let's see if we can develop our own weapons.

After all, in their own world, these weapons were far superior.

Even if only half of its power is imitated, it would be enough to crush the technological civilizations of the entire world.

At that time, the Chinese nation will have truly stood up.