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Chapter 262: The Black Emperor

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When Eva gradually told what happened around the vice principal,

The vice principal on the other side had slowly stepped off the helicopter.

What greeted him was an icebreaker cruiser sailing near the Chukchi Sea. The ship sailed north from the Bering Strait and finally anchored at the Chukotka Peninsula in accordance with the order.

Different from the civilian nature of the Yamal, which combines exploration and luxury, this icebreaker located near the Chukchi Sea is a weapon dedicated to special military operations.

To be precise, it is a cruiser capable of breaking ice. In an emergency, it can reach a speed of 18 knots and a range of 6,000 nautical miles.

The most important thing, and the most different from Yamal, is that it does not have luxurious cabins, warm libraries, or swimming pools.

But it is equipped with an extremely complete weapon system. The 100mm fully automatic naval gun equipped on the bow can fire up to 60 rounds per minute, and the range covers a radius of 20 kilometers. There are two sets of lifts installed on the stern deck.

Quadruple missile launcher.

It can be equipped with eight land strike cruise missiles. With this level of destructive capability, not to mention the ferocious deadpools in front of them, it is also a real dragon king who appears in front of them.

This ship alone is capable of fighting, not to mention that this ship is not the focus of this war.

What really supports this war are the executive officers in black combat uniforms arranged neatly on the helicopter lifting platform.

Without exception, they are fully armed. Although the main and secondary weapons are different, they have the same goal in terms of caliber. These are executive specialists summoned from branches around the world.

At this moment, they were standing on the deck in a strong wind, and the dark clouds seemed to be within reach with their hands. The sense of oppression coming from all directions made everyone feel that their mission was approaching.

In fact, in the orders they were given, the mission was coming.

The helicopter with rolling rotors sank to another lift on the deck.

Flamel was holding a wine bottle in one hand, stepping on the boarding gate steps of the cabin with cowboy boots on his feet, and his body was lazily leaning against the cold door.

The broken and dirty yellow cowboy hat was worn very low, making it impossible to see his eyes hidden under the hat.

The vice-principal's posture at this moment was as usual. There were all graduates from Cassel College, and the vice-principal knew this posture very well.

Perhaps the young birds in the past would have expressed disdain for this lecherous, slovenly old man, but when they returned from the cruel experience, they were no longer the same teenagers as before.

The accumulation of time allowed them to learn how to see the depth of a person's heart from the surface.

They once felt that the principal was too kind and kind, and the vice-principal was useless and unreasonable.

When they returned again, their views on the two principals were still the same.

But they saw the true strength hidden behind the principal. The man had a restrained edge, and behind the flowers surrounded was a cold and cruel folding knife.

As for the vice principal... they actually didn't see any difference in the alcoholic principal at first.

Just know that this is a respectable master of alchemy.

But at this moment, their views on the vice-principal have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although the man leaning against the door still smelled of alcohol, and his worn-out jeans were like rags in the trash,

But at this moment, no one dares to look down upon this performance, or even show the slightest disrespect.

Although the appearance of the returning vice-principal is exactly the same as before, his temperament seems to be that of a different person.

No!

It’s a different snake!

The look hidden in the cowboy hat was like a cold knife. It passed through the back of everyone's neck along with the cold wind in the air, causing rows of cold sweat.

Each of the commissioners present is a fresh graduate, and each of them is an elite who has come out of fighting with Deadpool.

But only they can truly understand the oppression contained in these cold eyes.

This is definitely not what a person who spends his days lying around in Kassel College can radiate.

Compared to them, he is more like an executioner standing among the dragon corpses.

"I have some bad news for you."

In the cold air, a familiar voice sounded, this voice was less playful and casual than usual.

But it's just a little more formal.

The commissioners of all the people present subconsciously straightened up a little, looking intently at the figure sitting slowly on the steps of the cabin.

"Angers is dead."

These few words are like a mountain suddenly collapsing from the bottom.

A drop of water fell from nowhere and landed on the deck.

This is not rain, but the restless tides in the distance drive the sea water here. They rise and fall, and the waves rush over the tall hull of the cruiser and slam down hard.

The dark clouds in the sky became even lower, and a heavy blockage appeared inexplicably on their chests.

Rapid breathing began to appear among the crowd, and then spread like a plague.

"The jackknife is broken, and the dragon is dead." The vice principal's voice continued to sound. His voice was very calm, like a young pioneer standing on the podium with a speech.

"But our mission also failed. A bigger dragon king awakens there, and the dragon's blood infects the entire Arctic Ocean. They are a fatal temptation to all creatures, which also means that there will soon be a larger group of dead waiters from the deep sea.

Arrive.

They obey the orders of the Dragon King..."

When the vice principal's voice fell, a fleshy black mass like a spider web was rapidly spreading over the ocean road.

They climbed up and down with the ups and downs of the waves, and during the ups and downs, the black fleshy masses were occasionally punctured by sharp objects, and bright traces were reflected on the sparkling sea.

At a certain moment, the restlessness on the sea finally reached its extreme,

boom!

Like a watermelon being crushed, the thin fleshy membrane in the middle of the mesh structure burst open.

The entire sea surface instantly went into a frenzy, and hideous black monsters crawled out of it.

Their bodies are covered with dragon scales. They are obviously fish bodies but have elastic hind legs like frogs and other amphibians. They are not big in size, but each one is more than one meter long.

Sharp fangs sprouted from the fish's lips, and its flexible body became as powerful as a running cheetah.

They rolled their bodies in the black water, making the already dark sea surface look like it was filled with oil.

Hoarse roars came from the breaking waves, and dense sounds filled the entire Arctic Ocean.

All the commissioners on the distant cruiser tensed up instantly, and the weapons in their hands were also unsafe.

They looked towards the Arctic Ocean shrouded in dark clouds in the distance, and then saw the second most terrifying scene in their lives.

The black sky and the ocean were completely connected together. Big ferocious fish rolled out of the sea, large lobsters, but most of them were really big snakes with small dragon wings.

Those snakes did not die out. They hid in the deeper seabed out of fear, but they were also attracted by the dragon's blood and continued to be devoured.

The genes of dragon blood already exist in their bodies. Under stronger stimulation, they evolve crazily on the road to being deadpool.

It's just that in this process, more Deadpools will explode and die because they can't bear the power of dragon blood.

The helicopters patrolling over the cruiser lowered their searchlights one after another.

The dark world seemed to have been lit by a small candle, swaying left and right in the ocean sky.

But, it was too late for them to react.

An even more terrifying scene suddenly came.

One after another, extremely huge black pythons rose from the sea in the distance. They rushed straight into the sky, like petals in full bloom, with overwhelming cruelty and ferocity.

Even though they were more than ten kilometers apart, the oncoming pressure pressed on their shoulders with the sea breeze.

Then he took a photo of it hard.

The cruiser was extremely quiet at this moment, or in other words, all sounds were drowned out.

They couldn't hear what the vice-principal was saying, nor could they hear the sound of the helicopter rotors churning in their ears. They couldn't even hear their own breathing.

Their ears seemed to be filled with wet mud, clogging their eardrums, blood vessels, and throats.

When huge waves swept over them, a fear they had never felt before slowly came from the sky.

The eyes of all the commissioners who were looking at the direction of the Arctic Ocean began to shrink, and their pinhole eyes reflected the dark sky, the sweeping waves, and...

That huge dragon body covered the entire sky with just one dragon wing.

If it weren't for the dense skeletons hanging under the dragon wings, they might not be able to tell the difference between the dragon wings and the sky.

It moved.

The soaring movement was so powerful that a black tide of hundreds of meters rose across the entire Arctic Ocean. At this moment, the Arctic Ocean could no longer use words to move.

The loneliness and oppression of being alone on the ocean with thunderclouds can easily crush an adult from the inside.

But before they could take a breath, the death pressure that followed came at an angle, destroying the fragmented building from its foundation.

It was a huge black dragon that could not be described in words.

Just the pair of cold, vertical boys were as big as their cruiser, and the orange beast eyes contained a monstrous murderous aura.

Peng!

The invisible pressure made the helicopter searchlight hanging in mid-air unable to withstand it and it collapsed first.

The world fell into darkness in an instant.

What followed was a deep and heavy dragon roar.

The huge dragon's neck rolled its head and dived into the dark clouds.

The next moment, tinnitus-piercing sounds filled the entire world.

The vast dragon power is rushing towards all parts of the world.

It's back!

Returning from the ancient abyss with a tyranny that dominates the world.

And all the rebels who had betrayed him met its endless wrath.

The wrath of the Black Emperor Nighogg.

The entire Arctic Ocean quickly boiled, no, the Pacific Ocean also boiled, the Atlantic Ocean also boiled, and the Indian Ocean far away on the other side of the distant continent also boiled.

All the elements in the air became extremely active, and the seawater rushed in the direction of the cruiser like a crazy bison.

Rapidly passing through the Bering Strait and pouring into the Pacific Ocean under rising sea levels.

Among them, a large number of fish and snakes and shrimps infected by dragon's blood flowed down the surging sea currents without any control of their own will.

They have an extremely ferocious appearance, but have an extremely well-behaved and gentle heart.

So much so that it is a luxury for them to even move in the vast dragon power.

Looking at the large number of Deadpools rushing towards them, although they are not dangerous, this is only temporary after all.

When the dragon's power on them disappears, their ferocious character will be vividly displayed.

At that moment, if you return the fish to the sea, the whole world may fall into turmoil.

Although the current situation has spiraled out of control.

They stared at the black dragon hovering in the sky.

It was so big that in front of its huge body, the Deadpool they had met was as childish as a doll.

In their eyes, a cruiser that can carry helicopters is as ridiculous as a toy compared to it.

Huge fear pressed tightly on their chests, a kind of fear that burst out from the soul and from the depths of their blood. They were like dead warriors drifting with the sea currents, and they could only crawl in the midst of this huge majesty.

This is the majesty from the emperor!

Undoubted majesty!

"eva." Flamel drank the brandy in his hand, drinking the brandy in his hand crazily.

There were several empty wine bottles on the ground, but they still couldn't suppress his emotions.

Peace seems to be extinct at this moment.

Irritability, anger, and impulse were dancing in his heart like ants, making him unable to restrain himself from grabbing the pistol in his arms.

Grab the weapon in your hand.

"eva."

"eva."



The voice of the vice-principal calling Eva became softer each time.

This is the result of his deliberate suppression, because the filtered anger has been filled in his chest.

But there was no sound to answer the vice principal. At that sudden outbreak, the entire cruiser completely cut off contact with EVA.

They really became a lonely boat drifting on the edge of the cliff.

You will be rushed off the cliff by the force of the impact at any time, and then be destroyed forever.

Da da da……

The gun in front of the cruiser fired.

The commissioners who had been standing on the deck finally moved. They awakened the ship's fire control system and attacked Deadpool in the distance like a vent.

Hundred-millimeter-class naval guns exploded into bursts of red fire on the dark sea.

Those fires were extremely bright, and the sticky black blood splashed from them, making the already beautiful scene filled with the violent beauty derived from blood.

"eva."

"eva."

"eva..."

The vice principal's voice was not affected by the sound of gunfire in his ears. He kept repeating the word "eva".

At this moment, it's not like he's contacting EVA in a meaningless way, but more like repeating a word.

It's like a believer whispering God's blessing in a moment of despair...

For the atheist hybrid, this surrender of fate to the unknown is fatal.

But...a miracle happened.






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