"Stop joking... You are not the hacker from the Glorious Circus. You are another person. I can probably guess your identity..."
"I'm a clown."
"...You don't understand English, do you? Do you want me to tell you in Chinese? - You! Damn! Are! From the Brotherhood!"
Xiao Liping leaned against the corner, his chest heaving violently. The words he yelled with all his strength affected the wounds on his body, causing bright red blood to appear on his mouth and nose. This is the end of a long passage inside a certain door in the cube room. The small
The room was still in the shape of a cube, with no light. A tactical headlamp that had fallen to the ground pointed slantedly at the ceiling. The diffusely reflected light illuminated the figures of several people. Gu Tie stood blankly in front of the wall. There was an operation in front of him.
This console is also the only furnishing in the room. Other than that, all visible surfaces are covered with light blue synthetic resin, and the outer layer is wrapped in a hard graphene cloud.
There was a woman lying in the corner of the room, and that was Aqiwei whose life and death were unknown. Just after they entered the room, Gu Tie lost contact with reality due to the turmoil in the Pure Land, and an uninvited guest appeared behind them. He had amber pupils.
Terry appeared silently from the passage and knocked the rainforest flowers away with a wave of his hand. Xiao Liping clearly saw that the woman's silver hair formed a tough defense circle, but the attack penetrated the defense without any hindrance. Archie
Wei's chest was visibly suffocated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. She fell to the ground and could not get up. Xiao Liping took out his gun and fired quickly. In just five seconds, the experimental weapon was fired.
One hundred semi-conical projectiles turned the front wall into a hornet's nest full of holes. But the clown did not suffer any damage. He walked over and stretched out his hand, and Xiao Liping flew backwards and hit the wall hard. He knew that he
He was injured, very seriously, but he neither saw the enemy's attack method nor knew where he was injured.
The person in front of him was not the original Terry. With his messy black hair, slightly curved back, thin shoulders, stubble-covered face and a pair of amber eyes, he looked unchanged, but Xiao Liping could
Feeling the huge despair in his bones, his body was resisting fighting this enemy. Even though his fingers could still move, they could no longer pull the light trigger.
"I'm a clown." Terry repeated again. He approached Xiao Liping and slowly raised his arm. The Chinese stared at the other person through the broken lenses and gritted his teeth.
At this moment, the clown's body suddenly shook. His pupils dilated and shrank, and painful ripples appeared between his eyebrows. This was the phenomenon of suffering a huge pain shock. Xiao Liping immediately felt that the pressure on his body was relieved, and he hung on the ground.
He waved his right hand slightly and pointed the gun at the opponent, "Puff, puff, puff..." The tongue of fire illuminated the narrow room again.
This attack worked. Every bullet fired made the clown's body retreat. When the spare magazine automatically popped out, the clown had been pushed to the wall. His chest was covered with silver bullets, as if he was wearing weird medieval armor.
"Monster..." Xiao Liping relaxed his body and cursed. The pistol slammed to the ground. The momentum carried by each bullet could send an adult flying three or four meters away, but hundreds of bullets only forced the opponent back.
Five meters distance.
Terry turned his head in confusion and looked at the entrance of the passage. In the deep darkness, a flickering will-o'-the-wisp lighted up. Wagging, the will-o'-wisp got closer and closer, and at the same time, an old and rough voice sounded: "I'll kill you."
I have chosen your substitute, and you are defenseless, because I filled his body with virus spores to prevent mental communication from being transmitted. This is very uncomfortable, Mr. Speaker, even you will suffer from extreme pain when the mental connection is broken.
There are even symptoms of epilepsy." The sound got closer and closer, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding", as if someone was beating a copper bell. A will-o'-the-wisp lighted up, and an old man with a stooped body, a chicken breast and a hunchback, and a very ugly appearance appeared in front of him.
Indoors, he held a bronze bell in his left hand and carried a body in a black cloak in his right hand.
"Plop!" The body covered with pink spores was thrown to the ground, and the cloak spread out. Xiao Liping's eyes immediately fell on the face of the male corpse. The disheveled black hair, the high bridge of the nose, and the dead amber eyes, this
The appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as Terry the Clown. "Ahem...Wait a minute, could it be..." Lao Xiao closed his eyes hard, and the image shown in the previous surveillance video came to mind. This black cloak was the meeting of the Red Owl Brothers.
Could this body be that of the Speaker who arrived on a fighter plane? The vengeful old man must be the executioner of the Brotherhood, the bell ringer who is responsible for recovering the Son of God's abilities. Why did they conflict? Terry the Clown
What happened again?
"Hmm..." The clown seemed to want to say something, but his body functions had not recovered, and his lips were trembling violently. The bell ringer shook his head and said: "At the same moment, betrayal members all over the world have imprisoned you and others at the same time.
The eleven incarnations of the body are separated from their spiritual connection. It may take a while for the shock wave to be transmitted to your brain, but I guarantee that you will receive waves of surprises next, Mr. Speaker..." Saying this,
He slowly walked around the clown and walked to Xiao Liping: "You know who I am, but you don't necessarily know my identity."
The Chinese voice was weak and said: "I didn't know it before, but now I can guess it. You are Jakir, right? The real leader of the betrayers, you never show your true face to others..."
The ugly face of the bell ringer showed a twisted smile: "No, you guessed it wrong. I am just the executor of Jakir's mission. In a sense, I am his agent in the world. My identity is relatively
It's special. Even though the layout has been laid out for so long, it still can't be perfect. I'm sorry for making you suffer..."
"Why not kill him now?" Xiao Liping looked at Clown Terry, "This is the best opportunity!"
The bell ringer said: "I can't do it. The speaker's ability is perfect. He is an artificial son of God, a perfect genetic harmonious body. His cell regeneration speed, energy storage density, proliferation and mutation speed and genetic stability
He no longer belongs to the category of human beings. Even if he is hit head-on by a large-yield bomb, his epidermal cells can form a protective layer in an instant, allowing him to survive the explosion. Even if this is just a defective experimental product.
By the way, you may not know that the Speaker has a total of twelve bodies, precise clones created using perfect genetic sequences. His spirit can roam freely between bodies because his brain cells have the same characteristics as those of the Guardian Knight.
Homil's homologous mental grid ability. However, when the will appears in a certain body, the other body becomes a piece of horrible flesh that has no self-awareness but is almost indestructible. I can only use spores to temporarily limit the body's regeneration.
, but as long as the will does not return, this restriction will always be effective."
"It's like what the Chinese call Tai Sui." Lao Xiao said with difficulty.
"In addition to the twelve bodies, there is another unqualified product wandering outside. It is the No. 1 trial product. A very rare genetic mutation occurred during the embryo culture process. The unqualified baby should be destroyed, but the result was
For some inexplicable reasons, he grew up in the outside world, and because of his mental talent, he became the quantum network operator of the ghost organization." The bell ringer said, "Through an accidental opportunity, the Speaker discovered the existence of Clown Terry, and he
He is very interested in Terry. After all, they share the same genome, but they show vastly different abilities. He has been spying on Terry's brain activity and trying to enter this imperfect body. Due to Terry's own mental disorder
, this kind of connection was difficult to establish, but the Speaker succeeded in the end, and he obtained a lot of important information through the clown - but this kind of entry can only be completed when the straight-line distance between the two is less than one kilometer."
"The Speaker arrived on the battlefield and took over the clown's body. He silently observed our movements and killed us at the critical moment. He wanted to completely eliminate this place and these parties and eliminate the uncertainties in this world." Lao Xiao suddenly realized, "
And you stopped him. You didn't need to kill him, you just had to let the shock waves of the eleven bodies come offline one after another, constantly shaking his spiritual world, thereby restricting his actions until the agreed moment arrives."
The bell ringer sat down and placed the bronze bell at his feet, "That's probably it. Jakir's plan is too complicated, and that's all you and I know. There's not much time left, we can wait quietly.
When the judgment comes. By the way, I also did another thing when I was up there. I said a code word to Deveru-you must know the terrible golden lion. I guess it was hypnosis.
Part of it, I don’t know when Jakir performed hypnosis on the lion’s lower level of consciousness.”
"What is Develu doing?" Lao Xiao asked.
"Kill all the people in the Brotherhood, and then unleash your abilities to your heart's content. The scene above is really terrifying," the bell ringer said.
Xiao Liping turned his eyes and looked at Gu Tie's back, inhaling and exhaling air forcefully. He knew that he could not hold on for long, but that moment would come earlier than death. It was enough to witness the day of judgment with his own eyes.
With a hissing sound of air leaking from the trachea, the Chinese said: "Is that woman dead?"
The bell ringer looked back and said, "There is still one breath left. Don't look at me, I can't save people."
"Whatever. I'm just afraid that when that guy wakes up, he will blame my brother for not taking care of his woman." Xiao Liping coughed and smiled bitterly.
Far above this dark underground room, an astonishing scene is appearing on the ground. A pure white tree grows out of the ruins of Batangafu. The surrounding buildings melt due to the high temperature and turn into liquid flowing. The giant tree's
The tree trunk is composed of the purest plasma, and the surrounding air is ionized to show a strange pink-blue color. As the giant tree sprouts branches, plasma balls condense on the branches. This thunder and lightning tree is becoming full of fruits. Compared with Japan
During the explosion in Tokyo, the giant trees this time were obviously even taller. The tallest treetops had penetrated into the clouds. The electric light radiating from all directions caused the clouds to break and gather around the giant trees, forming a halo of changing colors.
The man in the center of the tree trunk still barely retains the image of a human being. He is still mumbling to himself, asking for the answer to the eternal riddle: "...I...who am I?"
At the same moment, another "White Pine" tactical ballistic missile returned to the atmosphere. Because the nearby interceptor satellite did not enter combat mode, the "Net" system once again missed the best interception opportunity. The missile began to enter the high parabolic descent stage, and then
The flames erupted from the fairing's friction with the air, and its speed quickly exceeded Mach 10. Five surface-to-air interceptor missiles exploded nearby continuously. The latest shock wave failed to affect the trajectory of the missile, and the interception failed.
Residents of the island of Madagascar in the western Indian Ocean collectively witnessed this scene. A fire mark appeared in the blue sky, accompanied by roaring thunder that shook the sky. Amidst the terrifying roar, a long smoke trail reached from the sky to the earth. "Boom!"
Red clouds dispersed in the tropical rainforest on the northeastern side of Madagascar, and dozens of square kilometers of forest land immediately fell into a sea of fire. This "Mr. Big" nano-melt bomb developed rapidly under the supply of the newly discovered rich iron ore in Madagascar, even the surrounding areas.
The sea surface boiled together. Residents of the capital Antananarivo began to retreat frantically towards the coastal port. Countless vehicles crowded the roads. The ships in the port were speeding towards the Indian Ocean in the wind. In the eyes of the horrified crew, the green island had turned into one.
A bright torch, the white smoke clouds emitted by high-efficiency combustion shoot straight into the sky, and can be clearly seen even on the African continent.