Chapter 69: Cracking the Nuclear Arsenal
"The soul of ordinary human beings, after losing the support of the physical body, is very fragile, afraid of light, afraid of electricity, when it is illuminated by the scorching sun, it will be scorched all over, and after a long time, there is even a danger that the soul will fly away.
If you were not on the Nether Ship, protected by the Netherworld's energy, you would be standing in the sun like the souls below, as if you were baking in a blazing fire. ”
Zheng Weimin put his hands behind his back and slowly explained to everyone.
"I see, if you hide in the shade, where the sun can't shine, it's okay." Amaterasu Emperor Kato Shinichi touched his mustache and said.
Zheng Weimin bowed slightly: "The emperor is right, hiding in the shade can indeed avoid the suffering of the scorching sun, but this is just an expedient measure, and the crisis is still not completely resolved."
As you know, the soul is a special kind of life, and like normal life, it also needs to absorb energy to sustain life, just as a living person needs to eat and drink.
At present, there is no energy that can sustain the life of the soul on the Blue Star, so after the soul leaves the body, it can only exist for a maximum of seven days, and then it will dissipate due to lack of energy replenishment.
It is like a living man who has not drunk water for seven days and dies of thirst. ”
"The soul will dissipate in seven days?" Hearing this, many heads of state were taken aback.
Although they are the heads of a country, it is the first time they have heard of this kind of secret that concerns the soul.
Originally, they were still a little happy after knowing that the soul really existed.
Because in this way, after they die, they can still turn into souls, live in a different way, and do not completely disappear from this world when they die.
But now I know that the soul can only live for seven days.
This made them feel a little uncomfortable,
After all, who wants to die except for those who have a sick brain and can live.
"May I ask Lord Zheng, where is the energy that can maintain the existence of the soul?" The bald chief of the Black Continent raised his hand and asked again.
"Hehe, this question is very good, my Netherworld, as the place where the dead rest, this kind of energy is very abundant, as long as the soul enters the underworld, it can avoid the fate of dissipating in seven days." Zheng Weimin laughed loudly.
"Soul into the underworld?"
The heads of state looked at each other with different thoughts.
While the people on the boat were discussing the matter of the soul.
In the military base below the Platinum Palace, something has changed.
Joe, the vice head of the Simi Empire, rolled his eyes suddenly, and quietly came to the button of the nuclear bomb launcher.
With a flash of spicy eyes, he opened the lid and pressed it hard.
"Die, die, the position of the head of state is mine, if I can kill that ship, I will be expected by all!"
"I can't do it...... Well, it should be fine, the officers above just fired so many missiles, isn't it nothing? He comforted himself with apprehension.
"Are you crazy? The Führer is still up there!"
Seeing this, Garup's female assistant screamed, and the others also looked at Joe ** in shock.
"For the sake of the Simi Empire, for the sake of mankind, what is the sacrifice of a mere head of state?" Joe ** learned to look like Garup just now.
"......" the female assistant choked.
Rumble!
In the missile silos, nuclear missiles soared into the sky, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, and flew towards the ghost ship at great speed.
"It's a nuclear bomb, Fake, who did it!"
Seeing the flying nuclear missile, Garup was terrified.
"What?"
Hearing that it was a nuclear bomb, the heads of state of other countries were also shocked.
I was about to exclaim, but the extremely fast nuclear missile had already flown over and crashed into the ghost ship.
However, it did not explode, and like the previous ordinary missile, it shuttled directly through the hull, flew higher into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Let them have a false alarm.
"What's going on?" In the base, Qiao**'s expression changed.
"I don't know, it's obviously set to automatically detonate directly inside the black ship, but why didn't it explode?" A military expert wondered.
Aboard.
Zheng Weimin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sweated profusely behind his back.
He didn't know if he could stop the nuclear bomb with his current strength.
But just now, his divine consciousness felt a very strong sense of crisis.
Divine Sense told him that if he resisted head-on, he would be severely damaged, if not falling.
The nuclear bomb is indeed worthy of being the ultimate weapon of human destruction, and it can actually threaten him, the second-grade ghost god of the Netherworld.
You must know that the second-grade ghost god, from his priesthood inheritance information, knows that he is already a high-level ghost god, and he is weaker than the first-grade ten hall yama kings.
According to the strength level divided by His Majesty Yin Tianzi, it is considered a three-star beginner, which is still very powerful.
With this kind of strength, there is a risk of falling, which shows how terrifying the power of nuclear bombs is.
Therefore, after sensing the danger, he instantly used his divine mind to destroy the electronic equipment inside the nuclear missile, as well as the detonation device, turning it into a dud.
Otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable, and even if he survives, all the heads of state on the ship will definitely be wiped out.
He looked at Garup with a somewhat unsightly expression.
"It's not me, it's not my orders." Garup hurriedly shook his head.
At this moment, he was also a little annoyed, this must be which turtle grandson wants his life.
At the same time, he was also a little heavy in his heart.
Nuclear weapons are basically the most powerful weapons of mankind.
Zheng Weimin can even crack a nuclear bomb, which makes his last bit of hope dashed.
It has been understood that the so-called ghosts and gods in this underworld, whether they are real ghosts or aliens, are not their Simi Empire, they are human beings can compete with.
It seems that he is going to admit it completely......
"Humph!"
Zheng Weimin snorted coldly, used his divine eyes, his eyes were shining, and he looked down.
Through many obstacles, I saw Joe ** in the underground base.
"Offend Shenwei, cut Er's twenty-year longevity, small punishment and big commandment, don't take an example."
Zheng Weimin spoke with a voice.
As his voice fell, a layer of black light suddenly appeared on Qiao **'s body, and his appearance was visibly aging.
The hair that was already gray fell out in large pieces and became thin.
He collapsed to the ground, took out his mobile phone tremblingly, turned on the front camera, and looked at his old appearance, like a mourner.
"Alright, we're done, it's time for us to go!"
"Nether Passage, open!"
After punishing Qiao **, Zheng Weimin stretched out his finger, and a ghostly light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the void in front of him.
Suddenly, a large dark passage appeared.
The ghost ship set off and flew headlong into it.
At the last moment, Zheng Weimin's divine power rolled up, and all the souls of hundreds of people who had just been killed by missiles on the ground were collected.
His Majesty the Son of Yin Tian is sad and merciful, and he can't see the soul dissipate the most, and these souls are better to bring back to the underworld......
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