bullyxtreme Chapter 226 Isn't he the messenger of disaster?
Chapter 226 Isn't he the messenger of disaster?
Chapter 226 Isn't he the messenger of disaster?
"Citizens, please don't panic, stay at home and don't go out."
In the modern neon city, a huge screen hangs on the building, withstood the baptism of the storm.
The sound in the loudspeaker was covered by the sound of wind, rain and thunder to the point that it was almost inaudible, and the screen was hit by objects blown by the strong wind, causing cracks to appear.
Pedestrians were hardly seen on the streets, and people either sought refuge in nearby buildings or were in cars.
Compared with Governor Xiaoqiangata shouting on the big screen, the sound of horns on the road was even louder.
The storm came so suddenly, the clouds covered the sky, and the darkness swallowed the light.
After the initial "freshness", people finally began to be frightened by the mighty power of nature.
In just one hour, Tokyo's so-called strongest drainage system in the world has been declared paralyzed, and the water on the road has submerged people's ankles.
The rain curtain in the sky is like countless water pipes pouring down. Just standing outside, you can't lift your head because of the rain. The water on the ground is rising every minute.
Those car owners were anxiously honking their horns, but the car in front was the same. They were trapped in the iron shell and couldn't move an inch, waiting desperately for the water to flood the exhaust pipe and stop completely in place after the engine was turned off.
This is a storm that has never been seen in history. Small trees were uprooted, and hard trees were blown off their sides.
No announcer would risk his life outside to cover the storm live, nor would the almighty cameraman want to.
As time passed, people finally realized that something was wrong. This was not a simple storm, but a natural disaster that could destroy Tokyo.
boom -
The deafening sound of thunder resounded through the sky, and the lightning struck the lightning rod on the top of the building. Driven by tens of billions of volts, tens of thousands of amperes of current were injected into the ground, and the outside of the grounding wire of the lightning rod gave off a burnt smell.
Large areas began to lose power, and the loud sound on the big screen finally stopped, but people fell into an even greater panic.
At Narita Airport, there was chaos in the airport lobby.
The crowd was pushing and pushing, all wanting to grab the boarding pass first. They heard that the storm intensity here is relatively low, and there are still large passenger planes that can take off.
The rich and the poor, the powerful but not powerful, all want to leave this precarious city as soon as possible at this time.
The screams of women, the yelling and cursing of men, and the crying of children all show the ugliness of people trying to survive.
Kaoru Ayanokōji put down the phone on the counter, sweating on her forehead, but her professionalism still made her smile, "Passengers, please don't panic, we are clearing the runway, and we can board the plane after reaching the take-off standard."
This was not her job, but at this time the airport was understaffed, and every staff member had to help appease the passengers.
But who will appease them?
Kaoru Ayanokouji was also very scared. This was different from the previous earthquake. Narita Airport was a super-grade-one building, and it would not collapse even in a magnitude [-] earthquake, so she was still able to guide passengers calmly.
But she read the news that a huge tsunami was about to land, enough to affect the entire Tokyo. At that time, all human civilization products would stop, there would be no electricity, no light.
They can only slowly wait for the frenzy to be swallowed up under the torrential rain of lightning and thunder.
That's why these people are so eager to leave. They feel that only by fleeing Tokyo can they be considered safe.
Kaoru Ayanokouji glanced at the water level that was about to reach the hall outside, and felt a sense of absurdity in her heart, maybe she was the only one who felt this way.
She thought of the boy who came to Japan a few days ago. Why did it seem that when the other party came to Japan, nothing good happened in this city?
It won't be some kind of disaster messenger, right?
……
An hour ago, the heavy rain had just fallen.
A hand protruded from the sea surface of Tokyo Bay, grabbed a concrete pile, and a figure crawled out of the sea.
"call--"
Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of salty seawater, sat on the concrete pile and took a deep breath, feeling a burst of relief in his lungs.
"Sure enough, don't be too greedy."
Lu Chen whispered to himself, the pitch-black scales on his body began to slip off, and he changed back to a normal human appearance in a few breaths.
He used the third degree of violent blood, he overestimated himself, or overestimated some parts of himself.
It is very simple for his body strength to resist the water pressure of the deep sea, even if he does not use violent blood to activate the speech spirit, there is no pressure.
But he forgot that not every part of his body has such a strong ability to resist stress, such as his eyedrums, eardrums, and...
He noticed something was wrong the moment he entered the water, and immediately used the third-degree violent blood to optimize the structure of his body, becoming more inclined to the dragon, and at the same time, his underwater activities were faster.
In line with the principle of earning a little, he played in the deep sea for a while, until he felt a little tight in his chest, and then quickly went up.
Originally, he floated up in a straight line, and the remaining oxygen was sufficient, but before he got close to the sea surface, he felt a shock above him, and when he looked up, the water surface was full of fire.
It was the college's battleship missile group firing at the ground, he didn't want to go up and be blown up by his own missiles, and he might get injured.
So he gritted his teeth and swam to Tokyo Bay in one breath.
He took a short breath, and his figure disappeared in place. In the strong wind, this running black figure was like a ghost.
Less than a minute later, he came to a cabin by the sea, opened the door physically, picked up the towel prepared by the executive department to wipe his face, and picked up a mobile phone on the table.
When the phone was turned on, the mobile phone's lifting camera drilled out and aimed at his face.
"Please perform iris verification."
Norma's female voice sounded.
Lu Chen took the phone closer and passed the first step to unlock it.
"Please perform voiceprint verification."
The phone is on standby.
"Cassel College Class 08, Lu Chen."
Lu Chen spoke steadily, and the phone was activated, showing a novel desktop, where there was a girl in a white nightgown, as if floating in the air.
"Hello, Commissioner Lu, EVA is at your service."
The girl performed a Western-style courtesy, her expression was lively, and her voice didn't sound like a mechanical synthesizer at all.
"Analyze the elemental storm near Tokyo and find out where the cause is."
Lu Chen also felt a little strange. He had heard that the academy's Norma had another mode. Once it entered the war mode, it would be an unrivaled artificial intelligence in the world.
"The location has been calculated for you, and the error does not exceed [-] kilometers."
EVA said with a smile, and then switched the screen of the mobile phone, showing a map with a conspicuous red dot on it, and the small words "White King" floating on it intimately
"Do I need to navigate for you?"
EVA asked intimately.
"Plan the fastest route regardless of traffic conditions."
As soon as his voice fell, EVA responded, "Two options have been prepared for you, and the specific action depends on you."
Two routes were marked on the map, and one was quite satisfactory, avoiding places that Kaguya Hime might detect, and at the same time traveling efficiently.
The other route is very simple, basically a straight line from the bay to Thunder Valley, and it is also marked "the shortest straight line between two points."
Lu Chen smiled, "You know me very well."
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Yuan Zhisheng sat in front of the Tokyo Peninsula Hotel, looked at the rain curtain and thought for a long time, quietly feeling the changes in his body, he still took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Father, we've been fooled. It's not the gods that are under the deep sea. The gods are in other places. I'm afraid they have been found by the ghosts."
"I already know, and now I'm trying my best to search for the location of the ghosts."
Tachibana Masamune's voice also revealed a little uneasiness and anxiety.
"Did Kaguya Hime not come up with an analysis conclusion?"
Yuan Zhisheng frowned, now he can't afford to delay even a minute.
"Kaguya Hime was paralyzed, someone moved his hands and feet, and we lost our eyes."
Tachibana Masamune replied.
Yuan Zhisheng looked gloomy, "It seems that the ghosts have been preparing for this operation for a long time."
Kaguya is the artificial intelligence with the highest level of security in the eight Saki families. If you want to paralyze Kaguya, you must either directly destroy the main computer room in the Genji Heavy Industries Building, or use someone with Patriarch-level authority to access Kaguya, and do it. ghost.
Since Kaguya Ji can't use it for the time being, he can only use the most simple way.
He turned on his mobile phone and clicked on the weather broadcast map. Fortunately, the Internet has not been disconnected at this moment, otherwise he would not be able to check anything.
He analyzed the strength of the storm around Tokyo, the turning of the vortex, gathering, separation, collision and other factors, coupled with the experience of the previous Mount Fuji survey, and finally locked on a place - the lower reaches of Chigui River, Thunder Valley.
"Father, I should have found a place. Please send someone to pick me up from the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo. Elite combatants are required to participate in this operation."
Yuan Zhisheng said on the phone.
There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, "...Zhisheng, I will pick you up."
Yuan Zhisheng smiled silently, "Isn't Dad still thinking about taking care of his old age, so don't come here, this is a matter between me and Zhinv, I'll take care of it."
"...I wish Wu Yun prosperity."
After hanging up the phone, 10 minutes later, the roar of several helicopter propellers sounded, and Yuan Zhisheng stood up and walked outside to the rain curtain.
Unable to land, the people above climbed down the rope ladder and dropped the long rope.
Yuan Zhisheng climbed up easily, there were not many people on the helicopter, but the father did indeed send elites.
He recognized a few faces. They were from the Kanto branch. Most of them had problems with their life style, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they were out-and-out elites.
"Wise Asuya, it's an honor to fight side by side with the young master."
Akechi Asuya saluted Minamoto, but was ignored.
"Let's go, get there as soon as possible, if you take a step slower, everything will be over."
Yuan Zhisheng gave an order to the pilot.
Several members of the Kanto branch looked at Yuan Zhisheng, and for some reason they felt that the other party was a little strange. If it was said that Asuya, who was wise before, still wanted to challenge the young master, now he was a little afraid to use his sword.
Yuan Zhisheng's aura seemed to have changed, not only a psychological change, but also some changes in his body.
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The lower reaches of the Chigui River, the well of true red.
The boring machine finally stopped its work, and the person who drove it might never be able to go ashore again.
The crimson river water poured into the True Red Well, and the frenzy instantly swallowed up the large tunnel boring machine that was half covered by the accumulated rainwater. Amidst the sound of thunder and rain, people could vaguely hear the driver's wailing.
But no one mourned for it. The members of the ghosts around the Red Well all had excited and fanatical expressions on their faces. Some even spread their hands like fanatics, knelt on the ground, and pressed their faces to the ground.
"What is that, it's so beautiful."
Someone exclaimed.
There was also a silver river in the rushing crimson river, like a galaxy in the night sky. Lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting moving light on those blue and silver biological scales.
Due to the high pressure of the underground river, the water level rose extremely quickly, and soon it was less than 20 meters above the ground. The members of the ghost group looked down and finally saw these small creatures clearly.
When they saw the appearance of those creatures, no one admired their beauty anymore. Their slender bodies like snakes, and their sharp and hideous mouthparts all told their identities. These are the executioners from hell, ghost teeth Dragon Viper.
"It is said that after the Black King defeated the White Queen, he was trapped on a bronze pillar and sank into the ice sea. Countless ghost-toothed dragon vipers executed him and devoured every inch of his body."
Standing on the edge of the Well of True Red, General Wang talks like a lecturer in a history class.
But the next moment he raised his hands as if to embrace something, "But he survived! This great creature, with his wisdom, escaped the black king's execution, leaving hope for his recovery!"
In the crimson river water, the ghost-toothed dragon viper was jumping and jumping on the water surface, as if it was about to jump to the ground and come to the world to kill.
Even though there was still a distance of more than ten meters, the members of the fierce ghosts still felt chills. If this thing got into their bodies, a happy death would become a luxury.
boom--
The gunshot rang out, General Wang put down his hand, and a member of the ghost group in front of the console fell down.
"What's the rush, God hasn't shown up yet."
Wang Jiang said, looking expectantly at the well of true red, not paying attention to the member of the dead ghosts, and the others were also expressionless.
Just now, the members of the group of fierce ghosts wanted to operate the large equipment above to pour mercury downward, but the god has not yet appeared. If this makes the god shrink back, what should we do?
Time passed by every minute and every second, and suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, which was nine consecutive roars.
The storm became more intense, even approaching level ten at one point!
Even these hybrids who have taken evolution medicine have to hold on to the heavy equipment beside them in order to stand firm.
The torrential rain fell into the crimson river, mixed with the rushing water, and thousands of Pterodon vipers jumped and swayed, as if they were cheering, but also seemed to be afraid.
A huge vortex visible to the naked eye appeared in the well of true red, and the ghost-toothed dragon vipers sank and did not rise again.
General Wang's voice trembled with excitement, "Ah——this is it, this is it!"
He was leaning on the edge of the True Red Well, and his body struggled to reach down, as if he would fall if he didn't pay attention.
The members of the Ghost Crowd also had grim faces, looking at the vortex below, it seemed that there were endless treasures hidden inside.
(End of this chapter)