Chapter 196 Xia Mi: We will help you kill the gods. You hand over the eight clans of Snake Qi to me.
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"You didn't come here just to chat with me, right? Since you know about Deadpool, you must know about the disaster that is happening in Japan now.
If you really came to me with good intentions or the idea of mutual cooperation, then I think you can keep the story short." Yuan Zhisheng's tone gradually became colder.
He did not think that a fierce ghost with the goal of resurrecting a god would choose to cooperate with him when the goal was about to be achieved, even if the other party swore to him that the current leader of the fierce ghost was no longer a king. He would not because
The other party's one-sided words sealed the matter.
In a more sense, he subconsciously did not believe that this girl named Xia Mi had such strength. The fierce ghosts led by Wang General had not fully understood the secrets of the fierce ghosts in the eight families of Sheqi for more than 20 years.
After all, how could she, a person who had just entered Japan less than half a year ago, conquer the fierce ghosts?
"Good intentions are good intentions, but..." Xia Mi looked at Yuan Zhisheng opposite her casually, and then looked at Sakurai Nanami and Sakura behind them.
Yuan Zhisheng understood what the other party was thinking and waved to the two of them, indicating that they were waiting for him outside.
Sakura and Sakurai Nanami stepped back respectfully and quietly closed the door of the room. For a moment, the already dark room was once again shrouded in shadows.
Only the orange light above Xia Mi's head was left in front of the chessboard.
"But what?" Yuan Zhisheng stared at Xia Mi.
"But it's not the kind of cooperation everyone once thought. Although the essence between us is still that each of us gets what we need.
But before anything happens, the price has actually been marked. Things with clearly marked prices must be exchanged at equal prices. Although we are evil ghosts, we are not robbers, nor will we be philanthropists to save the world. This time we
Cooperation, in a more sense,”
"It's an exchange." Xia Mi said every word.
Ha, the corner of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth curled up as expected.
He has never believed that these evil ghosts can pray for the people like the Buddha. He has been dealing with these evil ghosts for nearly ten years, and he knows that these guys who are entangled in desire can do anything.
of.
The current situation is not unexpected at all.
"What are the exchanges and what are the conditions?" Yuan Zhisheng said directly without any hesitation.
Xia Mi was not annoyed by Yuan Zhisheng's change of attitude. Instead, he looked at him more brightly from the corners of his eyes. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke,
"We will help you kill the god. You hand over the Sheqi family to me."
The air suddenly became quiet, and even the dust floating in the air and blown up by the weak breath became timid and at a loss at this moment.
Yuan Zhisheng stared at Xia Mi, who was sitting casually in front of him, with strange eyes. He was a little stunned as he recalled the voice he just heard, and for a while he thought he heard it wrong.
But when he met Xia Mi's bright eyes, the other party gave him an extremely affirmative nod.
"You don't have to doubt, you heard me right, we will help you kill the god, and you hand over the Sheqi family to me." Xia Mi spread his hands,
"It's that simple."
"What if I refuse?" Yuan Zhisheng gradually began to exude a deep aura, which was the pressure of a powerful hybrid bloodline. The stiff air around him gradually became thick and thick, as if it was pressing on his chest.
Fu Chen felt that his weight suddenly increased tens of millions of times as he fell painfully into the gap in the floor.
At this time, it would be difficult for any hybrid species to deal with it calmly even if Caesar and Chu Zihang were covered in this field under normal conditions.
Because this kind of power is different from the addition of physics, but an innate force that directly exerts pressure on the blood. The principle is extremely simple. When the difference in the concentration of dragon blood in the hybrids between the two sides becomes larger, this pressure will also increase.
Powerful, maybe there is no obvious difference between ordinary B-level hybrids and A-level hybrids.
But once an S-level hybrid with a powerful bloodline and an ordinary B-level hybrid stand together, the released pressure will become extremely obvious.
As an emperor, the ratio of dragon blood in Yuan Zhisheng's body, which has broken through the threshold of hybrid species, is even more terrifying than that of S-class hybrids. The ratio of dragon blood and human blood in his body has reached a terrifying level that is almost impossible in theory.
It not only gives Yuan Zhisheng great strength, but also a powerful oppressive aura.
It's just that Yuan Zhisheng rarely uses this kind of power, because he has never been a young master who only relies on violence to conquer his subordinates.
But when he heard such a ridiculous answer today, he felt that it was not that he had been underestimated, but that the entire Sheqi family had been ignored. As the head of the family, it was necessary for him to let the other party know Sheqi soberly at this moment.
The true strength of the eight families.
The surrounding air became more and more viscous, like tons of steel hanging from the neck of an object. Yuan Zhisheng mixed the power of his own spiritual power into it, and directly felt the pressure, even if it was
Deadpool would also lose his resistance instantly and be directly pressed to the floor by the heavy force, unable to move.
But what surprised Yuan Zhisheng was that Xia Mi opposite him sat there calmly as if he didn't feel anything.
Even Sakurai Wanko and Sakurai Kogure, who were behind the opponent, squinted their eyes and stared at Minamoto Zhisheng as if nothing happened, with unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.
There were three people present, two high-level Deadpools whose bloodline was close to that of purebloods, and a Sovereign Dragon King.
They are not weak enough to be threatened by a hybrid whose bloodline is not close to pure blood.
They didn't react because the king in front of them didn't allow them to act.
At other times, in other places, if they dared to show murderous intent at this time, they would not hesitate to draw their swords and attack such an ant who does not know how to respect the throne.
"reject?"
Xia Mi seemed unable to see the anxious atmosphere in the air, and tilted his head, thinking that the other party would actually say such an answer.
However, when he thought that the other party had a similar brain circuit to Fu Nian and also liked to use force to solve problems, Xia Mi said that he could understand.
"If you refuse, then we will have to kill the god first, and then destroy your Sheqi family."
Clang!
The spider cutter and the boy cutter were unsheathed at the same time, and Yuan Zhisheng's whole body was transformed from a tired husky into an angry lion in an instant.
The whining sword energy trembled the surrounding air, the porcelain bottle filled with water on the window sill of the room began to vibrate violently, the orange light above the head began to shake violently, and even the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of Xia Mi were swaying crazily from side to side.
An even larger domain than before gathered and formed behind Yuan Zhisheng, like a giant toppling mountain, and a heavy sense of oppression hit Xia Mi's forehead directly.
Snap!
The crisp sound of falling chess sounded, and the black chess held in Xia Mi's hand suddenly fell on the trembling chess board.
In an instant, all the oscillating ripples around them suddenly stopped, as if a pair of giant hands were pressing on their heads, causing the manic power one second to hide in the corner and tremble the next.
Yuan Zhisheng was suddenly bombarded to the floor by a huge force. He stared at Xia Mi in astonishment, who only made a chess move.
Xia Mi sighed helplessly and looked at Yuan Zhisheng opposite, "It seems you still don't understand the current situation well enough."
"Condition?"
"Xiaomu, open it and show it to him." Xia Mi propped his chin with one hand and looked toward a certain direction in the darkness.
Sakurai Kogure walked respectfully to the wall behind Minamoto Chisei, which was at right angles to the door, and then gently pulled the projection curtain above.
Wow!
The projection curtain fell like stretched silk, and at this moment, the projector placed quietly in the darkness illuminated the darkness with lines of light.
The screen gradually emerged from the projection curtain.
"Everyone, considering that you were on a mission before and actually saw the appearance of God, we specially conducted this screen display for you in this doomsday situation when all communication equipment collapsed.
As for the authenticity of the displayed content, please don’t worry. We will broadcast the live broadcast for you this time through drones and manual live broadcasts. If you don’t believe it, you can also ask your outside subordinates to contact Princess Kaguya.
Confirm the authenticity.”
As for why satellites are not used, it is because volcanic eruptions create a large amount of smoke and dust, and the infrared cameras on satellites cannot penetrate the volcanic dust. The only way to understand the current situation of Hongjing is to use helicopters to conduct risky reconnaissance.
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and said no.
Xia Mi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again when he saw how cooperative the other party was with him.
"As for the color display of the picture, you don't have to worry. In order to show you the violence, blood and even darkness of the red line, we specially shipped a white fiberglass curtain from the United States.
This allows the high-definition projection equipment itself to have sufficient contrast and restore the original colors."
Xia Mi's voice fell softly, and the picture on the curtain slowly appeared.
A black storm covered the entire Tama River mountainous area, and the rolling water rolled in the canyon like a waterfall falling from the sky.
The picture quality on the screen was extremely clear, but the actual visibility was very poor. However, on the screen, the staff of Mengguizhong thoughtfully marked the location of the red well in red. Yuan Zhi stared at the red coordinates life and death.
Minamoto had already seen this strange scene in the urban area of Tokyo in advance. It was winter in December, but it was raining heavily all over Japan. This shows that the high temperature in Japan's atmosphere has reached a level that melts ice and snow.
But judging from this situation, not to mention other places, the Mount Fuji area that has erupted and is at an absolutely high temperature should also have melted ice and snow.
But the strange thing is that at this time, Mount Fuji and the mountains near the Tama River are still covered with snow. The altitude of those mountains is only a few hundred meters above sea level, not even close to the snow line. According to the laws of nature, it is basically impossible for snow to exist.
The violent storms pouring on these mountain tops cannot melt the snow at all,
The drone flew over the white glaze-like mountain peaks, and it seemed like it was flying over Siberia in the harsh winter.
This phenomenon is definitely against the laws of nature, but Yuan Zhisheng was not overly surprised by it. From the moment the flood broke out, he had seen few things in Japan that were in line with the laws of nature.
He just stared at the screen quietly, his eyes revealing confusion.
"That's not snow." Xia Mi said.
Yuan Zhisheng turned his head in confusion, Wanzi and Xiaomu also turned their heads in confusion.
The drone was enlarging the surrounding view, and they could see more clearly. What covered the mountains was indeed not snow, but some kind of snow-white thread.
These silk threads spread upward from the valley along the ground, wrapping the trees layer by layer, as if a giant silkworm was spinning a cocoon in the center of the mountainous area, trying to wrap up the entire mountainous area.
"Some insects in nature will go through a pupation process when they transform from larvae to adults. They will spin silk to make their own shells. This process is slow and fragile, and the role of cocoons is indispensable."
Xia Mi's eyes slowly fell on the screen,
"Although the young god is not as fragile as an insect, it still needs a safe environment to protect it to complete the development process. Now, the cocoon is broken, and the god is born."
"These things are kind of like cocoons."
Angers' voice sounded very strange. He had experienced too many things in his life, but this was the first time he had seen it.
When the fierce ghosts extended their power to Hongjing, the power of Kassel Academy came to Japan at the same time.
Ten days ago, after receiving an urgent message from Principal Angers, they organized a group and rushed to Japan with super speed and efficiency.
Now, when the apocalypse is approaching and the Japanese government collapses, a group of lunatics and the vice principal of the Equipment Department have taken over the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau and are currently studying and discussing the causes of Japan's doomsday changes and solutions.
But in order to further promote the accuracy of the plan, they need to have a detailed and complete understanding of the location of the accident, the Tama River Mountains.
Therefore, a helicopter named "Hydralisk" risked its life to go to Mount Fuji, which is currently a restricted area for humans.
The real-time images taken are sent back to the base for the madmen in the equipment department to enjoy and discuss.
"Tsk, I have some insight. According to my many years of experience, these things must be closely related to things like cocoons."
The vice-principal was lying casually in the corner of the sofa. He was obviously a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, but he had a drunken and obscene expression. He was holding a half-filled bottle of tequila in his hand.
A few minutes later, a group of sleepy-eyed guys walked into the computing hall carrying heavy equipment boxes. In the eyes of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, this group of people seemed a bit wretched at first, but upon closer inspection, they could be said to be perverts.
But they all wore white protective clothing, gas masks, and the school badge of "Half-Dead World Tree" on their chests. They looked very professional but rogue, so they obediently handed over the command to them.
After that, in an instant, the calculation hall of the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau was taken over by a brand new team.
The power of the academy has officially arrived in Tokyo. As Kaguya is forced to lift the firewall due to unexpected events, EVA is fully connected to Tokyo, and surging data flows are shuttled through the Internet in Tokyo.
The expert team from Kassel Academy, Equipment Department, and Walter Alheim arrived in Japan with a luxurious lineup.
You can tell how luxurious this expert group is from the leader.
It's just that the old guy who was the leader stopped doing business after he came in. He picked up the phone first and dialed outside.
I don’t know how he found customers in such a doomsday environment. A helicopter arrived half a minute later, and boxes of beer, cola, and French fries were carried down from the roof. The computing hall looked like a doomsday carnival.
party,
The technical geeks in the Equipment Department each took a Coke or beer, ate and drank, and connected their personal computers to the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau's internal system.
Then the old guy stopped doing anything with the tequila, lay down on the sofa, and drank half a bottle of wine. The smell of alcohol that had finally dissipated gathered around him again.
As soon as he got drunk, his whole body became full of energy. He stretched out his toes and pointed at the lunatics in the equipment department who didn't have any better temper than him.
For a time, the party atmosphere in the room was filled with a touch of quarrel and irritability.
No one noticed until the door of the Meteorological Bureau's Computing Office was reopened.
Angers stood at the door and looked at the familiar and disgusting faces.
He sighed helplessly.
Then,
"Gentlemen, turn around and look at your dear principal!!" Ange's voice roared like thunder.