Hundreds of meters around have been completely melted by plasma explosions. The ground showing red and hot glass state. 4.5 pounds of metal hydrogen explosives on the ground out of the potholes. Steam. Compared to the thermal nuclear bomb that landed in Hiroshima and Nagasaki a hundred years ago. This explosion is pure, clean, and restrained. The gray -black cloud group gradually dissipates. The blue sky is reflected with a flat horizon ... if you look at it with a purely rational perspective, it can be called a beautiful disaster.
A humanoid object is lying in the scorched soil. The body is embedded in a smooth hot vitreous body. I haven't moved for a long time. A few minutes later. A darker humpback man wearing a dark purple cloak appeared in the heart. The waist stepped on the melting ground. Walk to the human figure. Squatting down. "Lion. The Duke is hard. Let me take you home."
"Papa." A arc penetrated the air. The five fingers of the right -handed fingers fell off. The middle -aged man with this humpback was not surprising. The pink granulation began to grow in the inner side. "Don't struggle anymore. ... Although I know you can't understand anything now. Lions. Or should I call you 'native body'." The right hand. The five brand -new fingers have been formed. The skin is also delicate pink. The fingertips touch the head of the human figure. The five blood -red tentacles are drilled from the bottom of the nail. Go in. Do not stop under the skin.
This is a very weird humanoid object. His body shape has been reduced by a circle than normal adult men. It has a complete head, torso and limbs. But there is no skin and muscles in a normal sense. Flashing silver light, a honeycomb structure with metal texture. It does not look like any kind of organism on the earth. Countless small electric sparks flashes in the lattice of his body surface. Dazzling. In contrast, the bell next to him is more like a humble ghoul. Humanoid objects have exhausted all energy. The arc just now is just the automatic release of the remaining electricity. Extend to the skull (if there is a skeletal structure). It seems that the phenomenon of the discharge of the human body surface disappears without warning. On his shoulders, he turned around and walked out. He walked and said to himself: "How long have the Cavaliers have not suffered such a blow. Alas. The Duke must be sad. So many good children are dead ... "
The bell person boarded a hill .. It was once a relic of an eight -story building .. Look around. This hot battlefield looks very quiet. The hustle and bustle of the city is extremely far away. Weeping in the corner. There is a piece of object in front of the object that is shiny. The bell people walk slowly. It is a silver -bright human statue. Extremely expression. Waiting for the ion ball avoided the statue of the solid state of the magnetic flow. Let the corpse of the "Tycoon" Hu An Moroduado be saved. A few minutes. Shake my head: "Dead. Obviously the body still exists. The vitality is cut off. This is completely opposite to another child."
Because the back is bent like a bow. He has to stand up hard to see the scene in front of him. There is another body on the opposite side of the cracked road. The bell person has just verified the identity of the deceased: "Polish" Ed · Yasinsky. The burnt corpse seemed very weird. Obviously died. The muscle fiber of the body continued to twitch. Let the incomplete corpses performed creepy dance. The Polish consciousness disappeared. The 100 billion mitochondria still survive. These small engines are quickly decomposing fat and protein. Attempts to escape alone. But there is no asylum of the host. Tiny mitochondria can only struggle in place. How long does it take to spend the only protein in the corpse? It will be decomposed. It will be completely become a bunch of non -nutritious dead ash. Of course, if you can get organic matter at this time, these self -conscious mitochondria may be transformed into horrible monsters.
"Still a child." The bells said to himself. "Can't contact. I can't feel it. Is it buried underneath? Morri Nasser. This child has always been a little strange ... According to regulations. I have not contacted the Cavaliers for so long. I can do it as a death. "He removed the body of Devaru from his shoulder. Slowly pulled out a copper clock with a fist size from his shoulder bag, a small cast iron hammer . Pick up the clock with your left hand. Hold the hammer with your right hand. "The heroes of the Temple Thorns Cross. You can get rid of this. Let the soul clock from Lucifer give you the last journey ... Good night. Children."
"Oh ..." The small bronze clock made a low and strong sound. The sound wave spread throughout the earth. If you look closely, you can see the dense meat color tentacles growing in the inner wall of the bell. The burst turned into slender powder. The powder was sent to all directions by the sound waves. The bell passed to the place. The extremely small powder was carried by the sound wave. "Wow" landed. The gaps that penetrated into the ground. Disappearing without trace in the blink of an eye. Then Ed's body also produced abnormalities. The burnt corpse jumped up. The ground. The muscle fiber emerged with white smoke and shrinks rapidly. In an instant, it turned into dark bones.
"Let's go. Let's go home." The bell knocking off the copper bell and hammer. Pick up the body of Dewlo. Stepping on the hot land. Slowly walk away with your feet.
"Ah ..." 1.5 kilometers away from the bell person. The edge of the warning area. An underground house with a ruined house. A cave excavated in the soil. When it comes, the Arabs use the empty explosion ability to bombard the ground. Create the underground space that can accommodate the entire team. From this to escape the terrible attack. The security problem of the person. Sam Williams is also happy. Hiding in the corner to wipe the gun. After a few minutes, the enemy line finally calmed down. At this time, the Son of God wearing a black suit suddenly began to scream.
"What's wrong with you. Have you been attacked?" The wooden shouted anxiously. This Nasser is the elite of the ghost's right -hand "Gold Mine" department. Death cannot be guilty.
"... It's the bell ... He is recycling the ability of the son of God ... Ah. This abominable virus. Even if it is far away from the ventilation, can it come in from the ventilation ..." Nasser screamed. Two arms The skin was ulcerated at the speed of visible to the naked eye. "There is no way ... shooting off my arm. Only in this way can you survive ..."
Sam picked off the sunglasses. Strangely: "Is the virus transmitted from the respiratory tract? Is it dangerous? Can we interrupt your arm? Why?" Why? "
"Bang." The sound of gunfire sounded. Mitami Taro told the trigger without hesitation. The pistol bullet passed through the muscles and hit the ground. Nasser shouted sternly. To be thorough. "The Americans drew their mouths. From the soldiers next to the soldiers, a submachine gun fired violently." Papapa ... "The bullet cut off the Arabic arm like a sickle. Yellow chickenpox continues to rot. After a few seconds, it turns into a pool of pus and penetrates into the ground.
The wooden immediately performed a first aid of Nasser. The broken arms quickly woke up from the pain. Get the teeth and Guan: "Fortunately, the distance is relatively long. Waiting for the listener's training ... "
"I understand." Sam suddenly played a noise. "Your" empty bomb "is the ability to fire the air bomb from both hands. That is to say. The actual transformation of Lucifer is just your arms. If you don't guess wrong. Your arms and bones are hollow. It grows into a structure that is suitable for pushing airbags ... so the virus only captures mutant cells on both arms. That is to say. If the ability of the Son of God is a whole body transformation, then the bell will be knocked on the bell. People kill completely. Right. "
There is no echo. No matter how strong people are, they can't bear such a huge pain. Nasser's eyes flourished. Kimuki Taro clapped his head annoyed. The Americans shrugged without knowing it. Leaning on the wall of the cave to count the mind.
From Gu Tie's body wearing optical exoskeleton into Asmundis underground buildings, to the explosion of metal hydrogen bombs in Shima Mountain. This battle is only three hours. Hundred buildings. The Japanese police system was dark. 5,400 Tokyo citizens were buried in plasma explosions. 622 policemen and 490 self -defense team members sacrificed. The earthquake caused the underground railway system to be completely paralyzed. Near the three districts of hydropower and gas supply interrupted. One -third of the buildings of the emperor's house collapse. It is expected to bring direct economic losses to Japan by more than 1.27 trillion yen.
The battle brought a greater impact on the giant beast hidden behind the human society. The Astontis branch was razed to the ground. The biggest loss in the history of the brotherhood for decades was just The scale sacrifice. Who would have thought that someone could get rid of the entire branch.
The chaos of the Brotherhood does not need to mention it. The GTC headquarters far away from Salzburg, Austria has also set off a restless storm. Gu Tie uses the reckless action of Astontis's reckless action when the 1499ppm is limited. Back to. A mysterious account with strong permissions is the originator of the disaster. The number of detection threads of millions of detection is injected into the ocean of quantum network. Find the "pure land" hidden in the dark.
The man who caused all this. At this moment, he didn't know how much trouble was caused. Gu Tie was awakened by the bumps of the vehicle. Opening his eyes. Seeing the white clouds in the sky was slowly back. "It hurts." He said.
"That means you are already fine." Aqi Wei replied.
"Where do we go?" The Chinese found that they couldn't move their bodies. The eyeballs turned slightly. They found that they were half -lying in a co -pilot seat of a convertible. The body was tied tightly by the seat belt.
"Go home." The woman said.
The green sign at Tokyo Narita Airport appears in front of the highway.