Chapter 425. divergence

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Hearing Imaharu Ii's words, unlike Rika Kita-Shirakawa, who was surprised and had an exclamation mark on her head, a question mark appeared on Ariko's head.

"How do you feel like you've heard this name in a cartoon about a junior high school student driving a giant robot to fight monsters, is it a delusion?"

She asked subconsciously.

"That's right, this is a high-performance explosive made of nitrogen anion salt, that is, the material usually N2, at a certain yield, it has a power similar to that of a nuclear explosion, and more importantly, the explosion of this explosive will not produce such pollution as nuclear radiation, after the explosion, personnel can directly pass through the explosion area without protection, which is very useful in the raid war."

Masaharu Ii explained casually.

"Moreover, after the enhancement of the anti-Einstein reality augmented anchor, the N2 air mine can achieve even more destructive power in hell than before."

"It's better to say that it's because it's so destructive, so it can't be used near the city, and only in a place like hell where it's empty and the enemy can you use such explosives at will."

Qiao Qiao nodded approvingly.

"I always feel that if I leave it alone like this, sooner or later there will be a second impact."

Ya Lizi shed a few drops of cold sweat.

The three scientific research ships did not directly accelerate forward, but focused on emptying the surrounding enemy.

"We're going to take another leap to look for traces of the drunken boy, it's too much trouble to have a steady stream of enemies here."

Masahru Ii explained to Ariko and the others.

After about twenty minutes.

After several unknown ghosts and old gods fell under fire from three scientific research ships, the monsters' attacks seemed to have finally eased.

After all, it is no more than forty minutes before the official attack of the soul slayers, and most of the old gods, ghost clans, and monsters in this vicinity should already know the movement here, and they have either come to send it or are on the way to send it.

Farther away, it doesn't move as fast.

Moreover, under the suppression of the firepower of the three scientific research ships, even the monsters with no IQ knew that they were sent to death in the past, and the instinct of survival made them have scruples, and the number of charges became less.

Faced with a hell that is gradually emptying, Masaharu Ii believes that the time has come.

"Anchor the coordinates, the hop engine starts."

He ordered.

With the first jump, the navigator can now calculate the coordinates and trajectory of the jump more accurately, and this time, they are ready to land directly in the center of the great rivers and mountains, the residence of the drunken boy.

The monsters around seemed to sense something.

Some of them are eager to try, but they are quickly torn apart by artillery fire, while others are quietly watching and waiting for an opportunity.

More often than not, they are at a loss and puzzled, not knowing what these three scientific research ships are going to do.

In the monitors on the bridge, the surrounding scenery has begun to distort.

The air-combat type of Hell Frontier armor has long since returned to their respective motherships, and the flight deck is empty.

Even the shelling stopped.

Finally, from the belly of the scientific research ship, an exit opened, and a cylindrical bomb was dropped.

The next moment, the Snow Wind dragged a long afterimage in the monsters' field of vision, disappearing into the airspace.

The monsters looked at each other, and some of the old gods and ghosts who had just arrived were also slightly confused.

Ran away?

Before this idea could be confirmed, the cylindrical bombs left behind by the three scientific research ships exploded.

The light and heat instantly caused countless monsters to lose their sight forever, but it didn't matter, because in the next second, they were all vaporized and returned to the most primitive spiritual power.

The bombs that burst out in mid-air were like three suns at the moment, bringing deadly sunlight to hell.

In the distance, the shark-like old god who had just arrived saw this, raised his fins to shield his clan from the shock wave, and even so, most of his clan also died in this impact, and countless monsters died.

And closer, the eight-legged, three-headed crocodile-like old god who arrived one step ahead of it was even more unlucky, the blazing flames engulfed most of his body, and the body that had survived for thousands of years was like fragile glass, shattered and collapsed in an instant in front of the creation of human civilization.

In less than an hour.

There are more than three old gods who have been lost here.

There are many more ghosts, monsters, and countless monsters that have fallen into the process.

It's a sight to behold.

Is this still the human being who used to be bullied at will?

What the hell is this?

Is hell about to be breached?

No one knows the answer.

The announcement of the wine swallowing boy was passed on to various monsters near Okoyama through Gu Yutori, but what was faster than his announcement was the news of the destruction of the ghosts and gods of Suzuka Mountain and the fall of more old gods.

The weirdos are uneasy, and even the weirdness on the continent of Europe and the Americas has a sense of retreat.

However, there is no way back from them.

Because behind you is hell, the last paradise for the weirdos.

If hell is also purified, then there really is nowhere else for them to go.

Either submit to humans and become controlled monsters, or resist desperately, for the sake of future generations, if there is no future generation that will remember their feats.

In this wave, the cooperation between the monsters, the ghost clan, and the old gods suddenly cracked.

Although the monsters have been fighting against humans since ancient times, there are also some monsters who surrender to humans and live well in human society, live and work in peace and contentment, and bless their descendants, so from this point of view, the monsters do not have to fight to the death with humans.

Especially some monsters who have lived in seclusion for a long time and have never even killed anyone, after they surrender, maybe they can still be the second or fifth boy to lead the way, and then get more benefits.

As for the old gods, they are hostile to the human gods, but the human gods spend most of their time in their own kingdom, staying at home, and they have no interest in finding the old gods' lair.

As long as the old gods were as cautious as they had been in the past, hiding in places where humans could not set foot at all, and continuing to survive, it seemed that the spirit killers would not go to great lengths to kill them completely.

Maybe after hundreds or thousands of years, mankind itself will be wiped out because of nuclear war, and there is no need to fight for a moment and give up your life now.

Therefore, the monsters and the old gods still have a way out.

But the ghost race is different, each ghost race is a former human being, they deeply understand the characteristics of the human race, and the contradiction between the ghost race and the human race is irreconcilable, with him without me, with me without him, they are categorically impossible to surrender, and would rather fight to the death.

Just as this situation was fermenting on the verge of falling apart, something suddenly appeared in many places in hell.