Chapter 60: The God of Calamity (II)
Within the Arctic Circle, the bitter cold wind passes through, and there is not a single ray of sunlight in sight.
"Have you arrived?"
"Not yet. ”
The voice of the exchange of questions and answers sounded softly.
The person who asked was Dr. Sang.
The person who answered Dr. Sang's face was pale, he was a golden-red person, and he was also one of the senior assistants to Dr. Sang's entourage, and he couldn't imagine that Dr. Sang was crazy this time.
Regular, dangerous, that's all.
But for catastrophic ......
It's just crazy......
It's too risky, and if you're not careful, everyone here will die.
"Doctor. The man thought for a moment and handed over a cup of hot water with red dates floating on the surface.
The cup of hot water shook slightly, and Dr. Sang frowned and glanced at the ripples on the water, and then stared at the accompanying assistant's trembling wrist: "If you are sick, go back and rest." ”
The senior assistant said, "What if he breaks into the Arctic Circle, leaving the catastrophic terrifying existence of the God's Altar, far more than the danger level. Even last month, the military was forced to use a small-yield hydrogen bomb to detonate in the Pacific theater, and it was almost not killed, and in the end it was the Holy Initiates who stepped in to solve the problem. ”
"We're dead and we're dead, nothing. ”
"Doctor, you can't take any chances, how can you fight this war without you. The senior assistant in the thick down jacket was frightened, apprehensive, anxious, nervous, and extremely concerned, and couldn't help but persuade him.
The authority of the senior assistant is not high, but it also depends on who follows.
The person sitting in front of him, Dr. Sang, who couldn't find a second person in the Central Research Institute, had reached the pinnacle of the world's research on transcendent gods.
When traveling in China, there must be a military escort.
When traveling abroad, there must be one or even two consultants to escort the whole process.
And this time, Dr. Sang was originally sent from above to investigate the specific situation of the weakening of the dangerous gods in the Heiji Division. No one expected that Dr. Sang would change his attitude when he left the imperial capital, ignore the recall order, and come to the edge of the Arctic Circle to conduct experiments.
"Doctor. ”
"Think again. ”
As soon as the senior assistant finished speaking, in the shadow of the corner of the room, a tough man with a face like a knife and sharp edges slowly spoke: "Li Xuekong, the owner of the God Butcher Faith, is about to arrive, Fang Nanxun deliberately returned and withdrew from the Atlantic Theater, just for this experiment, the two Saints are coming, what is there to be afraid of at the disaster level." ”
Between words, slow and logical.
The tone is very tough, and there is no doubt about it, showing the strong will of the advisor level.
This man is a military transcendent.
"You ......"
The senior assistant gritted his teeth, the son of a daughter, and couldn't sit down.
"Alright. ”
Dr. Sang stood up on the edge of the table, took off his silver-rimmed glasses, and wiped them back and forth: "Normal, dangerous, and catastrophic are just the divisions that we humans give them. I now have serious suspicions that the catastrophic scale is slightly different and may have to be divided into two different categories. ”
That's why I decided to continue experimenting.
Today's human beings are very disadvantaged, and there are some key information that must be clarified, and if you don't know it, you don't know why, and the disadvantage will only expand.
"The risk factor is not too high. ”
"You can give it a try. ”
Dr. Sang wiped his glasses and put them back on, a hint of madness flashing on the lenses.
If we can't cope with the catastrophe......
In the middle of summer next year, the true gods will manifest only in four folds...... Dr. Sang's eyes moved, and through the somewhat blurred window, he saw that the cold wind of the polar night outside the house seemed to have stopped suddenly, weakened a lot, and even the sound of the wind could not be heard.
The cold wind seemed to move.
The endless darkness of the night seems to have white light.
"It's finally here. ”
Dr. Sang narrowed his eyes and rubbed his hands together, as if he had become less emotionally intelligent again.
Knock knock~
There was a knock on the door of the house.
"Please come in. ”
As Dr. Sang spoke, the door opened, but there was not the slightest wind blowing into the room. The man standing at the door faintly suppressed the cold wind around him, his hair was gray, his pupils were blooming with white light, and he was wearing a dreamlike pure white coat, neat and clean to the extreme, and there was no variegated color on his body.
The skin on the surface of the body is bloodless, and it is as clear as jade, which makes people dare not look at it directly.
The eyes were flawless.
It is like the focus of heaven and earth.
It is Li Xuekong, the owner of the God Slaughter Faith and the saint who has entered the sainthood!
"Sage Lee. ”
The tough man in the corner of the room bowed slightly towards Li Xuekong, Rao is advisor level, and he was a little frightened.
It's like a blizzard turning into flesh and blood.
Inadvertently, the chill is emanated, which is enough to freeze the thinking consciousness of ordinary people.
The transcendent can still hide the world, hide the extraordinary edge, but the saint cannot, as if the power of nature is involved.
The pure white coat flipped over.
Li Xuekong walked into the house, cut his hair, turned around a little and said, "What...... Why don't you come in together?"
"Alas. ”
With a soft sigh, the ordinary middle-aged man also entered the house, closed the door, turned around, and took off the black hood of his tracksuit jacket.
Swish!
Brilliant gold!
Fang Nanxun raised his gaze......
In the blink of an eye, the incomparable divine gold filled the room......
"What??"
"Gods??"
The military's advisor level was shocked, and subconsciously rushed forward to block Dr. Sang.
"I'm human. ”
Fang Nanxun glanced at it lightly, the tough man's body froze in place, his right foot stepped into the air, his left toe was just about to leave the ground, and even the floor in the house exploded and the sawdust did not move.
The pale golden pupils converged, revealing a melancholy color like a treasure like a spar.
There is an indescribable nobility and sacredness.
The sublime ...... of nature
Indescribable wonder......
This is completely different from the inexplicable momentum of Li Xuekong, who has entered the sainthood.
"Doctor. Fang Nanxun looked at Dr. Sang with amusement and anger, as if he had witnessed the precious works of art in the world: "Suppressing divinity with sensuality is for the sake of the saints." It turns out that absorbing divinity is also a sanctification. ”
Hear the words.
Li Xuekong bowed beside him: "The Master of the Transcendent and Dr. Sang have jointly opened up another path, so you don't need to panic." ”
There was silence in the room.
Those entourage, including military personnel, were all stunned in place, their faces and expressions were wonderful.
This sacrifice, this contribution, is worthy of the name of the pioneer.
"I'm sorry. ”
The military adviser just now also bowed his head and apologized.
One can imagine how risky, how difficult, and how extreme it will be to simulate the path of the gods.
"Nothing. ”
Fang Nanxun smiled lightly and said: "It's just a mimicry of divine power and divine body, it has no divine breath, and it has no divine power, which is equivalent to the alienation route of transcendents imitating gods, and there will be opportunities to promote it in the future." ”
After speaking.
He looked at Dr. Sang again, and said helplessly, "Don't touch it, okay?"
"Wait a minute. ”
Dr. Sang ran to the table, picked up a three-inch-long mercury knife, hurried back, grabbed Fang Nanxun's arm, exposed his pale golden wrist, pinched the mercury blade and slashed it two or three times.
Completely immobile.
Dr. Sang didn't have much strength, his face was disappointed, and he sighed: "It's not a god body, it's still flesh and blood." ”
Normally, if the mercury knife is scratched, the divine body will inevitably ripple.
Although it will not weaken or separate, there will be some wonderful changes in the body of the god when it comes into contact with mercury.
"It's a shame. Dr. Sang looked Fang Nanxun up and down: "According to our plan, before the midsummer of next year, the science fiction film jointly created by the largest film and television institutions in various countries will spend tens of billions of yuan to unconditionally requisition all international superstars...... You are the only protagonist, destined to become popular all over the world, and billions of attention should not be a big problem. ”
"The only problem is. ”
"Can you handle it? ”
Hear the words.
Everyone is silent, involving the secrets of humanity at the level of initiation, curiosity will only bring death.
"I'll talk about that later. Fang Nanxun also understood that this is not the right time to talk about these things.
"It's good, it's good. ”
Dr. Sang stood on tiptoe and stared at Fang Nanxun's eyes, his expression becoming more and more fanatical.
The top-grade sequence, a sword to break through the unparalleled genius of the different space - the first plan.
The largest yield in history, the hydrogen uranium bomb is also known as the three-phase bomb - the second plan.
Central Research Institute, Artificial God Project, Sage Fang Nanxun - the third plan.
In addition to this, there are multiple preparations, all of which are being carried out in an orderly manner...... Like these great plans promoted by all mankind, even Li Xuekong and Fang Nanxun can't know everything.
The major powers, all the theaters of war are preparing, and when all the plans are finally put together, no one can imagine what kind of picture it will be, whether it is success or failure, it is destined to be unprecedented.
But.
It's still early.
In half a year, the situation has changed, and some plans may be launched in advance.
Although the catastrophic level is not a true god, it is also terrifying, and a saint can only contain one catastrophic god. If you want to participate in the war, the advisor level is a little unqualified.
"Doctor. ”
Fang Nanxun's face was worried: "Can we really last until the midsummer of next year, the number of god altars is about to reach the warning line, once we can't suppress those god altars...... The appearance of two or three catastrophic gods can be barely solved, and even if our country tries its best, it will not be able to reverse the crumbling situation of the countries of the world. ”
Side.
Li Xuekong, whose face was pure white, said calmly: "It's pointless to talk about this now. ”
"Doctor. ”
"Please start the experiment as soon as possible. ”
"I can't leave the altar of the gods in the East China Sea region for more than five hours. Sage Li Xuekong's voice contained boundless coldness, and the entourage couldn't help but shiver, and the cotton clothes were still a little cold.
There was a dead silence in the room.
Fang Nanxun looked at Li Xuekong sideways, frowning slightly: "I can't suppress it again?"
"I tried my best. ”
Li Xuekong closed his eyes and didn't say anything more.
"That's good. ”
Dr. Sang rubbed his tired face, walked to the table and picked up a syringe, which was filled with sky blue liquid, and after injecting it into his body, he immediately cheered up, and all his physical and mental exhaustion dissipated rapidly: "Once there is an accident in the experiment, please leave it to the two of you." ”
After speaking.
Dr. Sang entered the house.
It's a small science fiction lab.
All kinds of equipment, running, dozens of people are ready to go, their eyes are focused on Dr. Sang, and at the same time, they also pay attention to the giant screen in the center of the laboratory, which is a long-distance surveillance camera thousands of kilometers away...... This time it was a high-risk experiment with remote control, and if he had a close encounter with a disaster-level god, Dr. Sang would not dare to say that he would retreat with his whole body.
The mortality rate is too high.
He had no choice but to experiment at a distance.
"So ......"
Dr. Sang lifted his glasses and took a sip of red date hot water as usual: "Begin." ”
He pressed his palm down.
Enter the palm print, verify it, and open the buttons one by one.
Syllable!
Thousands of kilometers away, at the edge of the polar night, a total of more than ten gold chests emitted signal fluctuations, buzzing tremors, and the unique brilliance of the crystals of different space filled the aurora.
The radio signal is transmitted......
Very different from normal signal radiation......
All the signals, bundled together, traveled to an island not far away.
"Will He appear? ”
Everyone was deeply puzzled, apprehensive, nervous and anxious.
"It's coming. ”
Dr. Sang was expressionless: "If you can deceive the conventional-level dangerous level, you will definitely deceive the catastrophic level." ”
Airplanes!
Real-time screen with divine light.
Transparent clouds, moving little by little from the distant horizon, seem to be slow, but in fact extremely fast, to the near change of color, transparent clouds stagnate, showing the glazed colorful divine luster hanging down from the sky, like chains, to take away the gold chest.
The clouds and mist are ethereal, like the aurora dividing the night sky, like auspicious clouds falling for nine days.
That cloud is a catastrophic deity!
Abbreviation: God of Calamity.
"Fried. ”
Dr. Sang spat out a word faintly.
Bang!
All the golden chests detonated in an instant, exploding in clusters of fire, and a cloud of miniature mushrooms rose, enveloping the bitter wind and snow on the edge of the polar night, and the snowflakes fluttered.
But it froze in the next moment.
The clouds fell.
The glazed multicolored divine body shrouded all the golden chests in the air, as if completely enraged, and the divine power swept through the snow, opening one chest after another, revealing the shattered colorful crystals of different space.
Rumble!!
The clouds erupted with huge fluctuations in divine power and divine breath.
"Angry. ”
Dr. Sang tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of madness: "These alien space crystals are real......"
It's just that it's already shattered.
Either the transcendent destruction or the destruction of the experiment, Dr. Sang collected the crystallization fragments of the last few years, all of them in a box, and followed by the subtle fluctuations that mimicked the crystals of another dimension.
Draw out the Calamity God......
Re-remote detonation......
It's to create the illusion that the crystals of another space are in front of you and all of them are blown up.
This is no longer a joke, but a provocation, a frenzied challenge - it is like someone winning a billion in the lottery and watching the lottery ticket burn to ashes in front of them, which is a thousand times stronger than this.
So.
Will the gods be angry too?
Everyone held their breath and thought.
Unfortunately, the screen showed that the glazed multicolored clouds swayed twice and flew into the distance, still not entering the polar night range of the Arctic Circle.
Failed to provoke?
Seen through by Him?
Failed experiment?
To put it bluntly, it's still not strong enough, it's not exciting enough.
Buzz, buzz, I saw a remote-controlled car driving on the ice, approaching the god of calamity, and slowly unfolding the screen.
State-of-the-art projection technology......
Surround sound ......
Construct Dr. San's smiling face, a sincere smile, holding a small box.
"Don't rush to leave. ”
Dr. Sang opened the box, put on gloves, and gently pinched the alien space crystals inside the box.
Intact crystallization.
Shining with colorful light.
Reflected in Dr. Sang's excited face full of sincere smiles: "Do you want it...... Come and get it. ”
Rumble!
The god of calamity has descended from the sky!
He swooped down from the clouds, and the glass body was facing the clear projection of Dr. Sang's face!
"Tsk. ”
Dr. Sang seemed startled.
Shake your head, click the button, and project an extra picture. It was the coordinates of the Calamity God, the road map to Dr. Sang's location.
"That's right. ”
"Just forgot to say. ”
Dr. Sang picked up the second Alien Space Crystal from the box: "I have one more here, two crystals...... How beautiful, how magical, all of them are good for you. ”