This time, Levi slept for a long time. In the fourth world, Tide City, the last thirty-meter-tall lava giant consumed almost all of his spiritual power.
And sleep is obviously the best way to restore spiritual power.
Then, Li Wei quickly fell asleep.
This time, he returned to the world of "Under the Dark Tide" and the familiar fishing village. He looked at the timeline without his intervention as if he were a bystander.
On that thunderstorm night, the hunting lurkers launched an attack on the fishing village, but this time the half-murlocs failed to resist the lurkers. The fishing village was destroyed, a large number of half-murlocs were slaughtered, and then the bodies were The lurkers took the bag away as hunting food.
Levi, who was watching, saw the half-murlocs fleeing in panic. On the chaotic battlefield, the last thing he saw was the distorted faces of O'erti, the old village chief and his group with hatred.
The fishing village was slaughtered, and there were only a few survivors. The news of the Netherlur's destruction of the village also made the entire Haichao City excited.
A few months later, a group of well-equipped and heavily armed hunters arrived here. They were like a professional expedition team, with tacit cooperation, strong firepower, and even a lot of high explosives.
Under the sweep of this team of professional hunters, the lurkers retreated step by step, until finally, all the lurkers died at the entrance of the nuclear power plant. Due to their racial characteristics, they would not escape, and were therefore completely annihilated.
However, this group of hunters who were supposed to return to Haichao City like heroes were collectively poisoned on the way back, vomiting constantly, their skin ulcerated, their bodies red and swollen, and some even glowed faintly at night.
All these hunters died, killed by nuclear radiation.
Because the group of divers was also slaughtered, Yinwa, which was constantly generating electricity and on standby, continued to discharge nuclear wastewater into the ocean. It just followed the standby procedures until the new person in charge gave new orders or died.
At this time, in the nuclear wastewater, there will no longer be divers absorbing radiation.
As unpurified nuclear wastewater continues to be discharged, the animals and plants that originally appeared around it seem to be disappearing rapidly. The whole world has once again returned to the state on the eve of the catastrophe. It seems that the second catastrophe is coming.
Until, no one survives!
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The sky outside the window has darkened, and the moon is high in the sky.
It seemed that this dream was too long, and it seemed that the previous spiritual power was excessively consumed, so Li Wei was still asleep. The people under his command also thought that Li Wei was still recovering from his injuries, so they did not wake him up.
The whole of Kyoto still seems to maintain a semblance of peace. Even the nearly one kilometer long large crack in Fujiwara Prefecture did not break this peace. People just thought it was an earthquake. Here, earthquakes are very common, and even make people accustomed to it. When an earthquake comes, you still have to do what you need to do.
After a few seconds, the figure returned to Arashiyama Taisha Shrine, handed the information to the contact, and then disappeared into the night again.
In the evening, in the flower street, the oiran seemed to be in full bloom. She half-covered her face with a fan and welcomed a concubine of the Kujo family into her boudoir.
From the perspective of outsiders, it would probably be a wonderful night of flowers in front of flowers and under the moonlight. This courtesan may also become a geisha in the Kujo family in the future, which can be regarded as a transformation from the lowest geisha.
But in the boudoir, the concubine of the Kujo family had passed out on the floor. The oiran searched her body skillfully, and then frowned slightly.
She found a small packet of sachet from the concubine of the Kujo family. This sachet was very strange. She had never smelled this kind of smell, and whenever she asked about it, she would feel relaxed and comfortable all over her body.
At this point, she realized something was wrong and immediately took off her geisha uniform. Under the gorgeous geisha uniform was a simple gray and black ninja costume. She also took off the costume on her face and instantly transformed from an extremely youthful courtesan.
Became like a man.
He is a ninja inserted into the Flower Street Restaurant by the Fujiwara family. As a ninja, it is a very common operation to dress up as a geisha to obtain information. Some geishas are even subordinates of the ninja department of the Fujiwara family.
He wants to take this item back to Arashiyama Taisha Shrine immediately. If the information is correct, this package is likely to be the rosemary of the demons.
And if the concubine of the Kujo family had this thing on his body openly, the entire Kujo family might have fallen.
He immediately climbed out of the window and moved quickly and quietly on the roof of the building. He was supposed to meet with the superior's intelligence network before the sun came up the next day and pass this information up.
But this time he had an extremely bad feeling, as if his whole body was burning. That packet of rosemary seemed to be a temptation beyond all, making his spirit extremely excited and at the same time extremely eager to take it again.
Put the packet of rosemary into the tip of your nose.
However, the arduous ninja training he had endured since childhood allowed him to endure this endless desire. After leaving simple traces at the intelligence point, he rushed directly to Arashiyama Taisha Shrine.
"Little guy, where are you going?" A strange man wearing a mask with a long nose stood on the top of the building, blocking the ninja.
Under the moonlight, in the attic, a pair of dark wings spread out from the back of the weird man with a long nose mask.
Ten people, five heads, tengu!
The ninja's penis tightened suddenly, and he immediately threw a smoke bomb at his feet without hesitation.
However, two crow feathers attacked in an instant, and the feathers seemed to turn into the sharpest blades and directly cut off the ninja's arms, flying nearly a hundred meters away, and blood sprayed down.
"Hmph." The Tengu snorted disdainfully. For the demon, smoke bombs are completely useless, and tonight it was just monitoring the bastard of the Kujo family. Unexpectedly, it found this little tail here.
The ninja collapsed directly on the roof, with a large amount of blood spurting out from his arms.
"Ahhh, cough, ahhh..." He cried sadly, crawling and squirming on the ground, as if trying to survive.
The tengu came to the ninja and looked down at the ninja's struggle as if looking at an ant.
The ninja stood up with difficulty and sat on the roof, panting fiercely, like a pipe fan that was about to be scrapped, almost using up all his strength in his life.
"It's really a weak race." The tengu looked at the ninja and clamped his throat, as if he wanted to see the human's last struggle before death.
However, the expression of this ninja, who had lost his arms and was covered in cold sweat, instantly changed from a ferocious expression to a ferocious smile, and the Tengu seemed to hear some unusual sound, like the sound of a burning wire.
It saw through the vest a row of explosive bombs tied in the lining, and the fuses had burned out.