The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 146: Raiden World Tree (Part 2)
The surrounding hundreds of meters have been completely melted by the plasma explosion, and the ground is in a red-hot glass state. 4.5 pounds of metal hydrogen explosives have carved out bottomless pits on the ground. Tokyo underground waterways are boiling in high heat. Hot steam came out. Compared with the thermonuclear bombs that landed on Hiroshima and Nagasaki a hundred years ago, the explosion was pure, clean, and controlled. The gray-black clouds gradually dissipated, and the sun illuminates the uncertainties. The hot air and the blue sky reflect the flat horizon. If viewed from a purely rational perspective, it can be called a beautiful disaster.
There was a human-shaped object lying in the scorched earth next to it. The body was embedded in a smooth, hot glass body. It did not move for a long time. A few minutes later, a small, humpbacked man with a dark purple cloak appeared in the heart burst. He arched his waist and limped across the melting ground, walked to the human figure, squatted down, and said, "Lion, you have worked hard, the Duke asked me to take you home."
"Pop." An electric arc pierced the air, and the five fingers of the right hand of the visitor were all charred and peeled off. There was no unexpected look on the face of the hunched middle-aged man. With a wave of his hand, the organization turned into coke floated in the wind. As he walked, pink granulation began to grow from the inside of the wound, "Don’t struggle,...Although I know you don’t understand anything now, lion, or you should call you "protozoa"." He moved his steps closer to the humanoid object. , Stretched out his right hand, five brand-new fingers have been formed, the skin is still delicate pink, the fingertips touched the human-shaped head, five blood-red tentacles drilled out from under the nail cover, along the human head The hole drilled in, squirming under the skin,
This is a very strange humanoid object. His body shape is smaller than that of a normal adult man. It has a complete head, torso and limbs, but no skin and muscles in the normal sense. It is wrapped around the body surface. It is a honeycomb structure with gleaming silver light and metallic texture. It does not look like any kind of living organism on the earth. Countless small electric sparks flash in the crystal lattice on his body surface, making Dvoru's remains. It looks bright and dazzling. In contrast, the bell ringer next to him is more like a humble ghoul. The humanoid object has used up all its energy. The arc just now is only the automatic release of the last remaining electricity, ringing the bell. The human tentacles extend into the skull (if there is a skeletal structure), as if a switch is toggled, the electric discharge on the human body surface disappears without warning, the tentacles squirm and retract into the fingernails, and the bell-ringer bends over. The humanoid object resisted his shoulders, turned around and limply walked out, muttering to himself as he walked: "How long has the Knights been hit by such a blow? Tsk tsk, Lord Duke must be very sad, right? So many good children have died. It's..."
The bell-ringer climbed up a hill, which was once the remains of an eight-story building. Looking around, this hot battlefield looks very peaceful. The hustle and bustle of the city is so far away, only a trace of debris on the walls. Shadow’s deceased whispered in the corner. There was an object shining in front of him. The bell-ringer slowly walked over. It was a shiny silver human figure that vividly represented the size, muscles, and muscles of a middle-aged man with a big belly With action and an air of horror, the plasma ball avoided the statue made of solidified magnetic fluid, allowing the corpse of the "tycoon" Juan Modorado to be preserved. The bell-ringer stretched out his tentacles and pierced the head of the statue. After a few minutes, he shook his head: "Dead, obviously the body still exists, but the vitality is cut off. This is the complete opposite of another child."
Because his back is bent like a bow, he has to lift his head up to see the scene ahead. There is another corpse on the opposite side of the cracked road. Just now the bell-ringer has verified the identity of the deceased: "Polish" Ed Yasinski, the charred corpse looked very weird. It was already dead tomorrow, but the muscle fibers of the body were still twitching, causing the mutilated corpse to perform a creepy dance, and the Poles’ consciousness disappeared. The hundreds of billions of mitochondria in his body are still alive. These little engines are rapidly breaking down fat and protein, trying to escape alone, but without the shelter of the host, the tiny mitochondria can only struggle in place. The protein will be decomposed and completely turned into a pile of dead ashes without nutrients. Of course, if organic matter can be nourished at this time, these self-conscious mitochondria may be transformed into terrifying monsters.
"There is still a child left." The bell ringer said to himself, "I can't get in touch, and I can't sense it. Is it buried underneath, Maury Nasser, this kid has always been a little strange... According to the regulations, if you don’t contact the Knights for so long, it can be counted as death for the time being.” He unloaded Dvoru’s body from his shoulders and slowly pulled out a fist-sized bronze bell and a small handful from his bag. With his cast iron hammer, he picked up the clock in his left hand, and squeezed the hammer in his right hand, "Heroes of the Temple of Thorns Cross, you can be free from this, let the soul-suppressing bell from Lucifer give you one last ride... Good night, children ."
"Boom..." The small bronze bell made a deep and strong sound, and the sound waves spread all over the earth. If you observe carefully, you can see dense flesh-colored tentacles growing on the inner wall of the bell. These tentacles are entangled with each other and appear red. Granules, the granules burst into slender powder, the powder is sent to all directions by sound waves, wherever the bell is transmitted, extremely tiny powder is carried away by the sound waves, and the body of the closer "tycoon" loses its shape first and becomes thinner. The silver liquid "crashed" to the ground and penetrated into the cracks in the ground. It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Then Ed's corpse also developed an abnormal shape. When the ground fell to the ground, the muscle fibers quickly shrank with white smoke, and instantly turned into black bones,
"Let's go, let's go home." The bell-ringer put away the bronze bell and hammer, carried Dvoru's body, stepped on the scorching ground, and walked slowly away lamely,
"Ah..." 1.5 kilometers away from the bell-ringer, on the edge of the precautionary zone, under a ruined house, in a cave dug out in the mud, Maury Nasser rolled on the ground holding his temple. , When the fireball came, the Arabs bombarded the ground with their air-burst ability to create an underground space that could accommodate the entire team, and thus escaped the terrible attack. Taro Ideki’s stern face did not say a word, never said anything. When asked about the safety of the selected candidate, Sam Williams was also happy, hiding in the corner and wiping his gun. After a few minutes, the enemy line finally subsided. At this time, the son of God in a black suit suddenly began to scream,
"What's the matter with you, have you been attacked?" Izuki yelled anxiously. This Nasser is the elite of the "gold mine" department on the right hand of the ghost, the holder of the Alpha noble caste, if there is a mistake in the action , He won’t be guilty of death,
"...It's the bell ringer...He is reclaiming the abilities of the Son of God...Ah, this nasty virus can float in through the vent even if it is so far away..." Nasser screamed. , The skin of the two arms festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, "There is no way...I shot my arm and interrupted my arm. Only in this way can I survive..."
Sam took off his sunglasses and said strangely: "Is it a virus from the respiratory tract? Is there any danger for us? Can you kill your arm if you break your arm? Why?"
"Bang bang." The gunshot sounded. Idekiike Taro pulled the trigger without hesitation. The pistol bullet passed through the muscles and hit the ground and flew up. Do it, you have to be thorough." The American pouted, snatched a submachine gun from the soldier next to him and fired fiercely. Yellow chickenpox appeared on the arm, and it continued to rot, and after a few seconds, it turned into a pool of pus and penetrated into the ground.
Izuki immediately gave Nasser first aid, and the man with the broken arm quickly awakened from the pain, gritted his teeth and said: "Fortunately, the distance is relatively long, and the activity of the virus is contained by the sun... But my latent plan has failed. , Can only wait for the listener's instructions..."
"I understand." Sam snapped his fingers suddenly, "Your'air bomb' is the ability to fire air bombs from both hands. That is to say, Lucifer actually modified only your arms. I didn't guess. If it is wrong, your arm bones are hollow, and grow into a structure suitable for pushing air sacs... So the virus only captures the mutant cells of the arms. That is to say, if the ability of the Son of God is modified throughout the body, then it will be Was completely killed by the bell-ringer, right."
No answer, no matter how strong people are, Nasser rolled his eyes and fainted. Ideki Iketaro patted his forehead in annoyance. The American shrugged indifferently and leaned against the cave wall. In mind,
From the time when Gu Tie wore an optical exoskeleton into the Asmontes underground building, to the explosion of the metal hydrogen bomb at Asada Yushan, the battle lasted only three hours, but it destroyed the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department building. The three hundred buildings inside plunged the entire Japanese police system into darkness. 5,400 Tokyo citizens were buried in the plasma explosion, 622 policemen and 490 Self-Defense Force members died, and the earthquake caused the subway system. Completely paralyzed, the water, electricity and gas supply in the three neighboring districts were interrupted, and one-third of the building of the Emperor’s Palace collapsed, which is expected to cause Japan’s direct economic loss of more than 1.27 trillion yen.
The battle brought a greater impact to the behemoth hidden behind human society. The Asmontis branch was razed to the ground. In the decades of the Brotherhood’s history, the biggest loss was nothing but The action team sacrifices on a small scale. Who would have thought that someone could uproot the whole branch?
Needless to mention the chaos of the Brotherhood, the gtc headquarters in Salzburg, Austria also set off a storm of uneasiness. Gu Tie used 1499ppm extreme timing to forcibly break Asmontis's reckless action aroused gtc's vigilance. , They have traced back to the fact that a mysterious account with powerful permissions was the initiator of this disaster. Millions of detection threads were injected into the ocean of quantum networks, looking for the "pure land" hidden in the dark,
The man who caused all this at this moment did not know how much trouble he caused. Gu Tie was awakened by the bumps of the car, opened his eyes and saw the white clouds in the sky slowly receding, "It hurts my body." He said ,
"That means you are already healed." Aqiwei replied,
"Where are we going." The Chinese found that they couldn't move their body, turning their eyes slightly, and found that he was lying halfway in the passenger seat of a convertible car, his body was tightly bound by a seat belt,
"Go home." The woman said,
The green sign of Tokyo Narita Airport appears in front of the highway,