Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 896: Counter-attack of the Central Duchy

The police officer intended to persuade me, but my behavior was decided after thinking and assuming various consequences without any chance of luck. What can be persuaded for those who knowingly commit the crime? He did make many suggestions that "looks better than what I do now" and more correct. However, from the beginning, I didn't intend to change my mind. For a stubborn guy like me, I think this police officer has already I've seen enough. I stared at him in silence, his volume gradually weakened, and I knew that he must be able to see my determination in my eyes.

The police officer's silence made the light-lost room more solemn. He had nothing to say, so I turned and left. When opening the door, he suddenly said to me in a low, cold voice: "I love this city, and I respect my duty. If you don’t kill me now, then don’t do anything to destroy this city. Things. I know how fragile I am compared to people like you, but I think you can trust my belief." In the darkness, his eyes raised again, like two gloomy fires burning, "If You have become a villain, and I will definitely bring you to justice! You are only one person, but I have enough and strong enough friends!"

"...I want to be a hero." I didn't turn around, just stopped and said.

"If you want to be a hero, you may not necessarily be a hero. I have seen too many things like this. In this world, you have to pay attention to methods to become a hero. You know how to do it, but you don’t do it. There is no cynicism in your eyes, but it is more terrifying than cynics. I know that if you don’t die, you will destroy the order of this world one day. There is nothing more like what happens when the order collapses. Things, more terrible things." The police officer said loudly: "I remember your face. I will chase your scent like a hyena."

"I will save this city." I replied.

"Who knows? This city hasn't fallen to the point where you are a "dark hero"." The police officer said.

"Then treat it as a great gift from me." I smiled, stopped staying, and walked out of the closed door.

The police officer yelled: "You will regret it!"

"You were wrong, I never knew how to write regret." I whispered to myself, walking down the deserted corridor.

The three whisperers left the network ball at the core base in the City of London. He was immediately sent to the hotel where the file squad was stationed. This hotel is operated by the Mercenary Association. Cyberball knows this very well. However, both sides have maintained a tacit consensus, and there has never been a conflict due to “crossing the boundary”. On how to maintain this critical point, employment The Bing Association is very good, they have branches all over the world, and their work covers five continents and seven oceans. The opening of the battlefield alone, including the sum of the conventional battlefield and the super-conventional battlefield, is enough to fight against the cyberball. Therefore, although the Mercenary Association is only a medium-sized mysterious organization, its potential cannot be ignored. In this world, wherever there is war, there will be members of this association. This is a terrible concept. People who eat war for food, and only on the unconventional battlefield. People who rely on their personal abilities to win the battle are definitely different.

According to the rumors, every soldier of the Mercenary Association has the ability to "leapfrog killing"-even if it is a soldier without any mystery or anomaly, as long as he has a weapon against his hand, or an environmental advantage, it is possible Kill a mysterious power holder of the official wizard rank.

In a sense. The Mercenary Association is a faction that can start a battle with the strength and manpower of its own organization. If they are regarded as the "army", then more cyberballs that are involved in politics can only be regarded as "excellent". Special Operations Department" only.

But. Cyberball has always suspected a problem: whether the Mercenary Association has the ability to gather its own fighters. The composition of the mercenary association, like its name, is more like an association responsible for the intermediary of death sales and the cultivation of related talents. This kind of association is inevitably loose. However, the mercenary association is an association formed on the basis of mysterious forces. In many aspects, it should not be confused with the general association.

For the sake of prudence, the escape has been restraining the network ball and not really touching the high-tension line of this "medium-sized mysterious organization".

Because of this, the neutrality of the Mercenary Association does not prevent the existence of certain default cooperative consensus between the two organizations. For example, now, the Mercenary Association has not indicated that it is biased towards the Internet, but in some details, it can still be relieved.

"Mr. Gaochuan's consciousness problem has been solved." A line popped up on the screen.

I loosened my tie and asked: "The decoy failed?"

"Yes, but judging from the collected data..." There was a pause on the screen, and words continued to appear: "The composition of p999 is 99% similar to Mr. Gao Chuan."

"The similarity? What? Body? Consciousness? Thoughts? Ability?" Shi Huo cites.

"In all aspects. Even if the way of thinking is different, the essence of that guy is simply a copy of Mr. Gao Chuan." The handwriting on the screen continued to emerge: "This is really weird. I think it is almost certain. The true identity of the consciousness walker is Mr. Gao Chuan himself, and not the other consciousness walkers covered Mr. Gao Chuan's skin for some reason. I have never seen such an example before."

"But, in theory, there is such a possibility, right?" Saihuo said.

"Yes, it is only theoretically possible. It is indeed possible. However, it still surprised me when an example appeared before my eyes." said the handwriting.

"Do you think Mr. Gao Chuan knows about this situation?" The Huo asked again.

"The situation he perceives is likely to be very different from what we perceive. Otherwise, he shouldn’t have that kind of situation." The handwriting was beating. "Moreover, I think Mr. Cognition is only the prerequisite for this happening, not the main reason. Mr. Gao Chuan’s changes may be catalyzed by external forces."

"Suppose there really is such an external force. What is the mystery?" Saihuo said.

"This is your task, not mine." The handwriting read: "I help you confirm the situation of Mr. Gao Chuan and p999. I have wasted too much time. I have invited Mr. Gao Chuan as my assistant. , You have no conditions for rejection."

The fire escape was silent for two or three seconds, and said: "I will not interfere with your affairs, but. You should know that your research needs to use the repeater core, and the relationship between Marceau and Mr. Gao Chuan is somewhat unclear. Place, if the two meet..."

"No, it's gone." The handwriting read.

"What?" The escape was stunned.

"The unknown places are gone. All the connections related to Mr. Gao Chuan, in my eyes, there is no concealment." The handwriting was written.

"Do you know the relationship between Mr. Gao Chuan and Marceau?" This time, the escape was really surprised. Because, since Mr. Gao Chuan showed concern for Marceau, the network ball has been looking for the relationship between the two, but all the intelligence shows that the two sides have not had any intersection before this. Gao Chuan, the whisperer, seemed to suddenly know the existence of Marceau. And attaches great importance to this-although the whisperer also has a prophet, there may be some prophecies. This leads to such a situation, but, if it is true, then why not sooner or later, but at this time there is such a connection?

"Talked to Mr. Gao Chuan, some of his words and attitudes. I am a little concerned." The handwriting replied: "However, the situation will not be harmful to the cyberball. If you go fire, your opinion is correct and you need to pay attention to it. It’s not Mr. Gao Chuan, but p999. No matter what it has to do with Mr. Gao Chuan, it is acting for its own will, and even the will of a mysterious existence behind him. The will it executes, and Mr. Gao Chuan’s will. , Is not exactly the same. You can regard the two as destiny twins, which are related to each other, but their positions are different."

"...I understand." The fire escape was silent for a while and replied.

"The meeting between Mr. Gao Chuan and Marceau will not destroy the relationship between the whisperer and the Internet ball, on the contrary, they will be on our side." The handwriting read.

"Is this your judgment?" Shi Huo raised his brows.

"Yes, this is my judgment." The handwriting read.

"Well, since you think so too, then, Mr. Gao Chuan's matter is left to you." The fire said: "However, the progress of the repeater must be rushed, regardless of your research , Or for the network ball, repeaters are necessary, and now that the night of Valpus returns to normal, it is the most suitable time."

"Seven days, I will complete the construction of the repeater within seven days." The writing paused, "As long as the base will not be destroyed."

"Don't worry, p999 is not necessarily the enemy, at least, from the current situation." Huohuo said: "Do I need to send a behavior analysis report on p999?"

"Yes." The handwriting read: "Although he is not an enemy yet, I think that one day he will become an enemy. Just based on his relationship with Mr. Gao Chuan is enough to make such a judgment. , There will only be one left. And I will not give up Mr. Gao Chuan——"

"So, the network ball is also on Mr. Gaochuan's side." Zhao Huo replied without hesitation: "Don't worry, I understand."

"In a short period of time, p999 should not enter the trap again. We have enough time to arrange more effective traps in a targeted manner." The handwriting reads.

"I have ordered that until the repeater is completed, the network ball will not have a head-on collision with p999." Shi Huo said: "His ability is very tricky, there is no certainty of victory, and I am not going to provoke him. ."

"Then, I will download first. After that, all information about p999 will be archived for me." After the handwriting was finished, it disappeared completely. The fire escape picked up the half of the cigar resting on the ashtray, lit it, and took a big puff. He is in a good mood. Although not long ago, the network ball made a mistake, which caused a huge loss. However, the full emergence of p999, to a certain extent, bridged the omission of the network ball that could not be concealed for the time being. The fire escaped and opened an emergency report in Scotland Yard, which recorded the conversation between p999 and the police officer of the crime team, as well as the police officer's own analysis, and from traces through the network to the video screen-a prostitute named Duff, and a certain magic pattern The appointment of the messenger.

"The guy I haven't seen before." He said to himself, staring at the magicweave messenger. "Good luck."

The Special Research Institute of the Central Principality, a large amount of information is humming through hundreds of advanced terminals. On a huge projection screen, the situation of the moon was replayed, but not many staff members looked up at this magnificent image-the Nazi army, which could not be observed in a normal way, gathered like hornet, and the crater began to collapse. A huge flying base is rising from the ground.

For researchers, the data itself is more intuitive than images. They are reviewing the UN’s plan for a nuclear strike on the moon, whether the three thousand nuclear warheads with a yield of 60 million tons can really inflict heavy damage on the Nazis on the moon. The composition of these nuclear bombs is not entirely high-tech. In order to actually hit the enemy hidden in the repeater, some "mysterious" components and special launch methods are indispensable. Not only the Central Duchy. All countries that have "mysterious" powers and have passed a lunar surface nuclear strike plan are jointly dealing with related issues. For everyone, time is extremely tight. Once the Nazis take the lead in completing the assembly and putting it on the ground, the expected effect of the nuclear strike program will be much worse. Moreover, the gains are simply not enough to make up for the various sequelae caused by nuclear strikes on the moon.

"Yes. Yes, I understand..." The general took the red phone and solemnly answered the question on the other side of the phone: "Our progress has begun to accelerate, and we need to cooperate with Europe and the United States... Yes, yes …Relevant measures have been prepared, and we can complete the transfer within 24 hours. What? Sanxiandao Project? What is this plan? Why have I never heard of it?" The microphone opposite the microphone explained for about five minutes. Let the general's frowning brow loosen a little, he said: "That's it, then, do I need to mobilize the army here?"

There was another series of explanations, and the general kept sending out "um". "Hmm" voice.

"There is no problem with the situation in District 11, everything is under control." The general paused, and continued: "Will whisperers need to be dispatched? Is this necessary? Their current relations with Europe and the United States..." Although hesitated, the explanation from the microphone soon convinced him, "That's it, I understand, the Sanxiandao plan can't be missed, I will definitely complete the task."

After finishing speaking, the general hung up the phone, and after leaving this isolated secret room, the whole secret room was sealed again. The general passed through the door to check all the way, returned to his office, turned on the computer and accepted a document-it was a map of the world with many light spots. He magnified it and dragged it to the area around the South China Sea. There, he saw the "Sanxian Island", which was the ark prepared by the Central Principality for the doomsday by concentrating all the conventional and unconventional forces in the country. The silence of the Central Principality in the mysterious realm was all to conceal this huge plan.

It is also the first time that the general learned that the original Central Duchy’s estimate of the situation of the end was so serious. If it were not for this, the "Sanxian Island Project" would never have progressed so fast, or even, it would not. The "Sanxian Island Project" appeared. His fingers flicked across the map one by one:

The "abbot" of Japan Island, the "Golden Turtle" of Hong Kong Island, and the "Penglai" of Taiwan Island.

The general has reason to believe that the three islands named after myths are the most terrifying war bases and survival arks in the world. He looked up at the sky covered by layers of alloy, as if he could penetrate them, and saw the Nazis that were invisible to the naked eye. He recalled the image of the Nazi base rising in the ring, and couldn't help but smile.

In order to create Sanxian Island, the power of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is also necessary. Therefore, the ownership of the "abbot" will be different at the moment of the war-but this is a situation that has been prepared for a long time. All that is needed is Fight hard.

"This is Asia, the Asia of our Central Duchy." The general smiled grinningly at the invisible enemy.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in!" The general said calmly with a tempered mood.

The person who came in was the head of the research institute, a lieutenant colonel with only twenty-four and five, with no expression on his face and no fluctuations in his eyes. It was not a non-fluctuation caused by convergence, but more like a rock. He pushed his glasses and put the analysis report on the general's desk.

The general picked up the report~IndoMTL.com~ took a look at the results and said: "This is the most balanced answer?"

"Yes, it is the most balanced in terms of cost performance, or the comparison of harvest and effort." said the lieutenant colonel.

"Lieutenant Colonel Chu, I have an interesting thing for you to see." With that, the general turned the laptop screen to the Lieutenant Colonel.

Lieutenant Colonel Chu took a closer look at the map above, and suddenly stepped forward and quickly tapped the keyboard. Although he still didn't have any expressions, his actions themselves represented a kind of vibration: "Three Immortals Island Project?"

The general smiled and slowly said to him: "Raise the number of nuclear warheads to 6,000."

"Yes!" Lieutenant Colonel Chu replied without hesitation.

"In addition, Long Aotian's operation is nearing completion, and you are ready to receive information about Dorothy's plan. After the information is complete, we will try our best to complete our final weapon." The general said.

"Yes, General!" Lieutenant Colonel Chu nodded without changing his face. (To be continued...)