“（'??' ）”

Hearing the three words delicious, Jiang Lulu suddenly glared, pushed her mouth up, and was a little polite, secretly wondering what delicious things Dr. Sang would bring her.

The Godeater experiment has evolved to this day.

The god of convention, the god of danger, she has tasted it several times.

The regular god tastes crunchy, but the danger god needs to chew slowly and is not too delicious.

Presumably she's not strong enough.

The artificial god project is currently two people. I heard that another Fang Nanxun is already at the peak of his sainthood.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Lulu watched Dr. Sang's back disappear at the end of the mercury channel, turned his head, and ran away with a puff of smoke.

Run out of this channel.

She looked at the people who were busy in the lab.

"I heard that Tang Hong has become a saint. ”

"It is no longer dependent on a person to have the will to enter the sainthood when a war breaks out. Jiang Lulu remembered the pre-war briefing she had heard, and she was a little sullen and ran back to her small room.

Jiang Lulu's room is particularly warmly furnished, with pink and light white sheets.

She finally felt anxious.

Tang Hong, who was in the same session of the special training camp organized by the Yellow River, has become an extraordinary saint!

“(??????????)”

"I'm going to try to get stronger, chirp!"

Jiang Lulu lay on the bed, her little head was dug under the light-colored pillow, and her white heels picked up a blanket to cover her lower body.

She pulled out the God-Eater of Tomorrow planner.

Hmmm, decided to eat more so that you can develop as soon as possible.

......

In the Central Research Institute, many researchers have received accurate information that the cracks in different space at the edge of the earth's atmosphere have begun to merge, split into two places, and descend at the same time.

"Ahead of schedule!"

"The number of interdimensional rift fusions has decreased, and the process has accelerated. ”

The crowd was shocked, and through the monitoring records of all-weather satellites, the specific locations of the two catastrophe sites were estimated.

When the data is calculated,

When the location is estimated,

Suddenly, everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and their hearts were cold for most of the time.

Two Holocaust sites, too far apart, and one at the same time—means that a severely disadvantaged humanity needs to face two cataclysms at the same time. Whichever side loses, it will be a global biological annihilation.

"How many geniuses have entered the sainthood?"

"Eleven. ”

"On the seventh day, Tang Hong, the genius god killer, broke the limit of the fourth willpower, and the physical body was a little worse, and it was not included in the scope of genius sainthood. ”

After chatting for a while and discussing rationally, everyone felt hopeless.

At this time, it seems that there is no point in turning to the government or the military of various countries, and the preliminary preparation is very cumbersome, and there is no time to reset the plan now.

......

Central Military.

Mr. Mo took off his glasses, put them on again, and took them off again.

Often repeated more than a dozen times, he covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously twice: "According to the original plan, the Central Council and the United States/Jian/China, Russia, and the five major countries in the world passed the command to detonate the hydrogen shaft bomb in real time, and the strategic-level weapon was used as the first heavy attack plan. ”

"Central Council. ”

"It's time to rush it. ”

Mr. Mo is a golden red, and after many years of battlefield, he still can't help but feel depressed and deeply painful despair.

He believed that transcendents always work miracles.

But this time.

There are few miracles.

The information on entering the saint flashed in front of him, and Chief Mo couldn't help but think of Tang Hong, the genius god killer on the seventh day: "God Butcher Li Xuekong's vision is really accurate, he said last year that Tang Hong will definitely be able to participate in this summer, it must be an important force." ”

So let Tang Hong carry out sweeping - that was also the period when Tang Hong's strength exploded, killing gods all the way, from comparable to the level of consultants to the strongest consultants, and Mr. Mo couldn't help but imagine what would happen if Tang Hong was given another year.

......

The Central Council convened.

The white-haired old man at the head took two sips of water and moistened his throat.

He looked at the people attending the meeting, all of whom were government leaders at the central level of Huaguo, and they could be said to hold great power.

At this time, the quarrel was fierce.

The vast majority insisted that it would be wise to set the day after the height of summer this year. No matter how you look at it, the battle of the catastrophe let the people know in advance, waiting for the winner or lose, waiting for the result, just like forcing a person to look at the muzzle of the gun and brutally pronounce death-when the battle of the catastrophe on the side of the transcendent sainthood is not finished, the rivers and mountains will collapse first, and if you win and lose.

"What do you think about what you want to do if you change it temporarily?"

"It's okay to say if you lose, but if you win, how to deal with social panic, the good situation will only be messed up by you. ”

The other side.

A very small number of people believe that people should have the right to know.

"I can't fight ...... In my opinion, it would have been better to announce it sooner. ”

"I asked about the third day, and she personally said that the number of saints at this stage is not enough, referring to the catastrophe battle that happened on the equator line three years ago, more than a hundred saints plus technological weapons barely fought against a real god in another space, now?"

Just over thirty saints.

If it weren't for the adviser to the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization, Yu Ming gave psychological hints on the spot, I am afraid that many people's psychological defense line would have collapsed.

Truly.

The greatest catastrophe in history is known to everyone present.

But...... Midsummer has not yet arrived, and the guillotine has not yet hung over his head. Everyone always feels that the catastrophe is still far away, and has unrealistic expectations, but time never waits for anyone.

Just when everyone was arguing.

Alternate space channels are forming.

The greatest havoc has occurred.

"Boom. ”

The white-haired old man took another sip of water and quietly watched the group of people arguing orally, slightly noisy.

He looked at Yu Ming, who was sitting in the corner of the council room.

He looked down at the global transcendent jihad-entry power table.

Level 1 Combat Power: Genius Ascending to the Holy (11)

Level 2 Combat Power: Peak Saint (19; God Slayer Above Peak Sainthood; Fang Nanxun is slightly higher)

Level 3 Combat Power: Standard Entry (8 Ranks)

Level 4 Combat Power: Peak Advisor (96)

Technology with Transcendent Initiation and Assault Plan: Thirty-five.

"All countries, all regions, and all those who are qualified to know the height of summer...... The transcendent, golden red, plus those of us in power will witness this battle with the combatants, whether it is win or lose, whether it is survival or death, and it will be revealed before dawn. ”

Midsummer has arrived, and among all the people present, only the white-haired old man and Yu Ming know about this bad situation.

Meantime.

This is true in all governments, and there is a pioneer transcendent who sits at the meeting to prevent accidents.

——

Rewind the clock to East 8th District at five o'clock this morning.

"Slipped. ”

Tang Hong's initial understanding was ingenious, and he accidentally smashed the main gate of the Confucius Temple in Jiangnan City, leaving only two bare doorposts.

He had no choice but to contact the Fifth Chenbo and learned that the outer gate of the Confucius Temple was not a national cultural relic. In this case, the repair cost is not much, Tang Hong transferred a few transcendent points, continued to deal with the aftermath, and fulfilled his last wishes one by one.

"Wishlist. ”

Tang Hong looked at the memo on his phone.

The first small wish: squeeze the bus in the morning rush hour and squeeze into the subway line 2.