This time, Harris saw with his own eyes the moment the end came.

A huge fireball streaked across the night sky. Its brightness was as bright as the sun in the eyes of Mount Madas. After a few seconds, a bright light illuminated the entire sky.

Then, a loud bang deafened Harris's ears. With the loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a strong white light appeared in the sky. The temperature in the center of the scene was instantly scorching, and the vegetation in the center of the explosion was scorched.

The surrounding locations could not escape the bad luck. More trees were not hit by the direct explosion, but were knocked down by the subsequent shock wave. On the island on the other side of the lake, a large, messy open space was cleared.

The billowing smoke and dust seemed to spread to the horizon, and it seemed that it would never end. In this hysterical destruction, for Harris, the whole world was just a buzzing spin, and nothing could be seen!

Subconsciously lying on the ground, he escaped the two previous crises, but could not escape the trees and rocks that were blown away by the strong wind. Two rocks hit his elbow without any bias, causing a dull pain.

After that, there was a feeling of numbness.

Harris knew that this did not mean that he was unscathed, but that he was seriously injured with shattered bones and fractures. The rapid crushing destroyed his bones, and the nerves were turned into powder and paralyzed within a tenth of a second of transmitting information.

It feels like my body has completely lost contact with my arms...

As long as he comes again, aims slightly at his torso, the world will say goodbye to him...

But the chaos on the field lasted for about five minutes, and the biting wind and the shaking of the ground gradually subsided. Even though his ears were still ringing, he could clearly feel this change through physical contact.

Harris, who had originally planned to die with the monster, was surprised by his luck, that he was able to survive the center of the airdrop explosion!

But when Harris opened his eyes, he felt darkness.

"No...Am I blind...?"

Harris recalled his actions just now. There was no such low-level mistake as looking directly at the explosion point and blowing in the burning dust. Could it be that the huge vibration detached his retina? Or was it a flying stone that hit the visual area of ​​his brain?

A hard blow?

In shock and doubt, he did not bother to hide and dodge, and stood up hurriedly to check his injuries elsewhere.

But this sight shocked Harris to the spot.

In front of him was a fish-headed creature with dark green skin and a light white belly. The bulging, lifeless eyes, the ferocious teeth, and the strong and knotted muscles all showed that he was Gotz.

The fish monster that he transformed into.

This monster with a terrifying appearance was squatting on the ground, its clawed hands and feet dug deeply into the earth, blocking Harris with its broad back and strong body.

The darkness that obscured his sight was the shadow that Gotz silently cast when he was guarding him.

Harris turned his eyes to Gotz's weird face and found that this mutated friend had vomited blood all over the floor, and there was dried blood flowing in his ears! Under the huge shock wave, Gotz had already blocked him at some point.

In front of him, while blocking the frontal attack of the shock wave, it also protected him from the flying gravel and dead trees!

Those violent flying objects hit Gotz, and the strange shock wave penetrated into Gotz's abdominal cavity, causing extremely serious injuries.

Only then did Harris come back to his senses, and a feeling of annoyance filled his heart. He struggled out of the fish monster's shelter, only to find that the towering dorsal fin on Gotz's back had become a bare piece of flesh and blood.

You can even see bone stubble at the break!

The skin on the other back was also charred black, giving off traces of green smoke. The smell of burning flesh and blood and the burning of mud and water plants made Harris feel nauseous.

But even in this situation, Gotz still crouched on the spot, guarding his friend motionlessly until his eyes had lost their luster.

"Gots!"

Harris screamed in pain, putting aside the pain and fatigue on his body, and rushed forward to hug his mutated friend, but suddenly felt something was wrong...

Gotz seems to have gotten smaller?

The fish monster in front of him was only a little over two meters tall. It was the first appearance when Gotts came to save him earlier. But later it turned into a huge fish monster four meters high. He was fighting with the interstellar vampires in the scene.

fight……

Does injury make the body smaller?

Only then did Harris turn around and become concerned about the final outcome of that earth-shattering battle.

In the center of the site, there is a giant silver-white tungsten-titanium alloy pillar, which towers directly into the sky from the location of the mine. From a close distance, it almost looks like it is poking a hole in the sky.

In the huge explosion pit, the interstellar vampire was directly penetrated through the core body, and most of the entire wall of flesh and blood was directly vaporized and evaporated!

Countless bloated and disgusting pieces of flesh were lifted up by the explosion and splashed out far away in a radial pattern. Those ferocious blood-thirsty tentacles also flowed all over the ground, without any life left!

But next to the huge interstellar vampire remains and the tungsten-titanium alloy tombstone, a huge four-meter-tall fish monster was slowly moving, with tragic wounds, broken scales, and horrific blood stains, sweeping its cruel eyes all over the body.

The entire audience met Harris' horrified eyes...

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"Unknown Diary"

(The diary originated from an unknown seller. After the diary appeared at a small auction for no reason and failed to sell, no one came to claim it. It eventually became one of the collections of the Inaki Historical Club library. It is obscure and difficult to read.

Ming's records attracted the attention of some association members, but in the end they were unable to decipher the identity of the owner. Here are a few excerpts for your own entertainment:)

March 20th, cloudy

The situation in the town has taken a turn for the worse, and I can no longer find anyone who can deal with the disaster. After Antonio's death, everyone's doubts about my plan have gradually increased, and I have to find a way.

March 21, cloudy

Today, Little Hook came to the door and asked me what I was doing behind my back, but I drove him away coldly. Everything I did was for a noble purpose, and I have a clear conscience. But the next step,

What should I do?

They will never know that it is an old man dragging his decaying body to clear the obstacles in front of them. Never.

March 22nd, sunny

A cheerful sunny day heralds good things. This is a proverb from my hometown. In a place where it is always cold and freezing all year round, a sunny day means enough heat for people to warm their bodies.

Judging from the frequent reappearance of memories from my early years, I may really have run out of time. All I can do is sit on the edge of the balcony with a book in my arms, wrap myself in a blanket, and chat with Browning about everyday things.

Everyone can see that Browning is not the material to be a police chief. In peacetime, such a mediocre police chief full of passion is a blessing. But now... I can only help him by making subtle remarks.

March 23, rain

The humid weather makes my joints ache.

Today Dolanko received an invitation to have a confidential talk with me. For a while, I have been limiting him as the most unstable factor in the town. But now, I need him to be my strongest support.

I told him everything about the situation. Dolanco pondered for a long time before agreeing to my request.

Everything went according to plan, which was great.

March 24, cloudy

Chaos continued in the town for several days.

Browning tried in vain to investigate the truth and had no time to come to me. What a sad man, because everyone thought that the greatest contribution he could make was to do nothing. And Dolanco should be there by now.

Today I will stop my heartbeat at 3:12 pm, that is, an hour and a half later, and die. But there is one last thing I have to do, which is to open the damn book and read that obscure and ominous language.

Then there would be no more Yorkson Providence.

(The diary left a large number of incomprehensible marks here. Some researchers speculated that it was a homemade cipher text used to correspond to some texts or book numbers. However, such nonsense did not arouse enough interest among researchers, and only
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