Transcendent Dawn Chapter 262: Disaster

"Harris City?"

　　 "There was a large-scale mysterious side exchange meeting there recently!"

　　"Hidden there? Is there a secret stronghold of the Ancient Snake Club in the city?"

　　 "Don’t...should it be said that he even dared to stay within the Federation?"

　　"Notify immediately...No, block the message first!"

　　 followed as a testimony, and several of the 11th Bureau detectives and other professionals who were also supervising had their eyes brightened.

　　 But the expressions of Dr. Turing and Stephen became more tense, staring at the pages of the book.

　　 "Apocalypse" has its drawbacks. After each ‘divination’, it will give a ‘prophecy’, which is of a catastrophic nature, and it will definitely come true!

　　 "I predict..."

　　 Soon, immediately after the silver handwriting, a line of blood-red fonts appeared: "...The White Eagle Federation Cod Castle, a major earthquake will occur in the center of the epicenter, the magnitude of... 8.5!"

　　 "Oh... Goddess!"

　　 Dr. Turing clutched his face, jumped up suddenly, and shouted with a distorted expression: "What are you still doing? Hurry... notify the authorities and prepare for disaster relief! If you take a step, it may be tens of thousands more. Casualties..."

　　 "This... is this what it did?"

　　 Stephen stared at the "Apocalypse" in front of him, a bit soft, although he knew it for a long time, but he saw it with his own eyes, it is still incredible: "It can create a large-scale natural disaster... is the price of the last answer. '?"

　　"Yes, every prediction must be accompanied by a disaster, including tsunamis, storms, wildfires, earthquakes, and even meteorite strikes...Every time, at least thousands of people were killed and injured... This time it was even more violent... I suspect that every previous prediction will make it more'awakened' and'powerful', and the consequences will be more severe... Until it is full, will you continue?"

　　 Dr. Turing's eyes were red.

　　 Stephen immediately looked at the thickness of "Revelation" and found that two-thirds of it had been turned over, perhaps full of prophecies, and only one-third to the last page.

　　 "Such as... What happens if I reach the last page?" He found his voice dry.

　　 "Who knows? Perhaps it is the destruction of the world..." Dr. Turing said: "We have tried any known method, and we have not been able to completely destroy it, nor can we send it away from the world, whether it is through'dedication Sacrifice' or'discard'... and once it feels'danger', it will begin to frantically predict disasters!"

　　 "Of course... it may disappear automatically when it is filled... but no one dares to gamble!"

　　 Dr. Turing looked at Stephen, who was beginning to sweat, with bloodshot eyes: "Chief? Do you want to continue?"

　　 "I... I want to ask for instructions."

　　 Stephen took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

　　 Although the senior leaders of the Federation had made up their minds before, it was based on the premise that the disaster predicted by the "Revelation" was not too terrifying.

　　 For example, the last predicted earthquake was only 6.7 magnitude, and the source was not in a densely populated area.

　　 This time it was level 8.5 from the start! Still downtown! Stephen reckons that the entire Fort Cod city will be destroyed, right? The casualties may be more severe than the last attack in Niah City!

　　 Such a price, it’s no wonder that the Federation has been reluctant to activate it even if it could not catch the Ancient Snake Society and the Black Death Society.

　　 And now, he also feels a little unbearable.

　　 Even with authorization, if the disaster caused is too horrible, he may still be pushed out as a scapegoat!

　　 No, I should say... I definitely will!

　　 This is the nature of federal politicians!

　　He went out, came to a certain place, activated a communication device on the mysterious side, and heard the roar from the opposite side unexpectedly.

　　After a long time, Stephen returned to the secret room with a pale expression: "The experiment is aborted, Doctor...Please handle the follow-up..."

　　 finished speaking, he staggered out.

　　"I hope that the chief director will not be demoted..."

　　Turing made a praying gesture to let the others leave, and he was the last one to walk out of the secret room.

　　 At the last moment of leaving, he looked back at "Revelation", his expression suddenly became indifferent...

　　……

　　 Harris City.

　　 Su Lu, who changed his face, got off the steam train with the slightly disguised Rhode.

　　 "Many people...deserves to be a famous tourist city."

　　 Rod exclaimed.

　　 Although the train stations in other big cities are equally prosperous, they don’t have the feeling of being crowded.

　　 "Yes, and... there are many strong..."

　　Sulu lowered his voice.

　　He has observed many powerful auras from the spiritual world, and there are many professionals on the same train!

　　 Normally, this is extremely abnormal, but it makes sense to contact the upcoming exchange meeting.

　　Because Harris City originally, like Charles City, had a huge secret realm as a trading place, and became a famous mysterious side black market nearby.

　　 After the news that the exchange conference was about to begin, the influx of professionals surged at a terrifying rate.

　　 At the entrance and exit, there are serious security personnel patrolling, and Sulu even feels the hidden professional atmosphere.

　　 "Security has also improved a lot... Normal... After all, so many transcendents have poured in, the local church and the eleventh game are under a lot of pressure..."

　　Sulu smiled inwardly.

　　Professionals have more or less ‘extraordinary’ mentality, and some powers are more likely to distort people’s hearts, making them violent, irritable, and inclined to solve problems by hand.

　　 So ~IndoMTL.com~ The more professionals the city, the more serious the security problem.

　　 Now that most of the federal professionals are attracted, this city has become a gunpowder keg.

　　 Seeing the excited faces of some ordinary tourists nearby, Sulu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

　　 These are the unknowing "Muggles".

　　Perhaps, now is their rare peaceful time. With the constant surge of spiritual tides, what will the future world look like? The wheel of history will turn to which unknown road? ?

　　 He took a deep breath, carried his suitcase, and walked out of the crowded site with Rod.

　　 "There is still some time, we can go to have a light meal first, and find a cheap hotel by the way... But it can't be here. The shops near the train station generally have poor reviews and are very expensive."

　　 Rod rubbed his hands.

　　‘It’s rare that you don’t want to set up a tent in the wild...’

　　Sulu rolled his eyes: "I will take care of these things."

　　 If it were handed over to Rod, he would definitely choose the cheapest small hotels with mostly low-class people. Not to mention the poor conditions, the soundproofing would be a tragedy.

　　 almost do something out loud in the room, which is audible throughout the building.

　　 This is very inconvenient for them to act secretly.

　　 "Well...you come."

　　 Rod murmured: "Is the salary of the institute so high?"