Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 115 The Return

The people on the more than 20 helicopters all deeply felt the two huge explosions in the Sahara Desert, and they all shook their spirits, even if they had come to the sky over Cairo, they still had lingering palpitations, and those pilots who had already seen a lot of information and had experienced all kinds of difficult training and psychological quality assessment could not help but feel a chill in their hearts, which was also the first time in their memory that they had organized the use of "nuclear weapons" such a big deal, and they used two in a row.

The helicopter did not stop in Cairo, the destination was the air base, the losses of the Egyptian pharaoh's escort in this battle were too heavy, the elders were killed in the battle, less than one-tenth of the original members survived, the Pharaoh's village where they were stationed has been completely destroyed, and countless innocent ordinary people died in Cairo and Jacob Island, all of them are fresh lives.

Su Ruilin received a call from the mysterious organization, knowing that Su Ying and Mu Nianci had left first, in order not to let the two of them leave first to arouse the suspicion of the four executives under him, so he let the executives take the plane back to China first, anyway, the cooperation has been negotiated, very successful, this is a little comfort, did not make this "thrilling trip" empty-handed, if the four executives were amnesty, they didn't want to stay for a long time, so they took the plane of the day and returned to China directly, as for Mu Kong and Su Ruilin took the next day's plane, Moreover, Mu Kong also intentionally or unintentionally revealed a little information to Su Ruilin, so that Su Ruilin had a better understanding of the true face of this world hidden under the skin called "Calm".

Su Ying comforted Mu Nianci all the way, and when she arrived at the air base, Mu Nianci had already fallen asleep because of physical and mental exhaustion.

Dr. Q and a group of medical staff were already waiting on the tarmac of the air base, carrying the severely injured members of the Pharaoh's Escort on stretchers to the medical room.

This is the demeanor of a great power.

A gentle angel in white hugged Mu Nianci in Su Ying's hand and carried her to a lounge to rest.

Su Ying was surrounded by Rahu, Hades and others, and everyone looked worried.

Dr. Q saw the shocking scars on Su Ying's body, and he was already in tears, he took off his eyes with heavy lenses and wiped his tears.

"Dr. Q..." Su Ying's words were weak, she wanted to raise her arm to salute, but she put it down halfway, she really didn't have any extra strength, and she was only holding on to a breath when she faced those Pharaoh Apostles who wanted to attack again.

Dr. Q raised his hand and motioned for Su Ying to stop talking, "Go and heal your wounds, don't leave any disease behind." ”

Su Ying nodded, and went to the medical room with the support of Luo Hu and others, and the rest of the women who had completed their support and were also God Butchers dispersed one after another, some of them rushed back to the area where they were stationed by helicopters, and some entered the base to replenish some combat windbreakers, hemostats and other items.

Su Ying is in the same large medical room as Gatling and those members of the Pharaoh's Guard, Rahu, Hades, and the judge sent Su Ying into the medical room and waited quietly, it is impossible to say that he is not worried, you must know that the God Butcher who has been injected with the god-killing serum itself has a strong self-healing ability, not to mention that Su Ying's bloodline level is now as high as A+ level, and Rahu, the judge, and the king of Hades all think that they have never seen Su Ying suffer such a serious injury.

At this time, there were many medical staff gathered in the medical room, and there were many doctors who were not well-known in China, but their medical skills were actually no worse than those top doctors in famous hospitals, and these doctors and nurses not only had excellent strength and technology, but also had to pass layers of strict selection before they could be screened in, and it was not so simple to enter the God Butcher organization.

The doctors and nurses quickly assigned the surgical targets and the cooperative partners, and different specialties dealt with different wounded patients, and then they were in full swing to treat them.

In this large medical room, high-end medical equipment begins to work, and a series of extremely difficult precision surgeries are performed.

Su Ying lay quietly on the operating table, looking at the soft medical lights above her head, and the exclamations of those doctors and nurses in her ears seemed to be surprised that she had been able to survive until now, and it was a miracle that she could survive.

Su Ying's thoughts were as fixed as duckweed floating on the water, first she thought of the "pseudo-gods", and then inexplicably appeared in her mind the food in the food street, and then seemed to see a truck whizzing by...

Su Ying finally thought of one thing, the savior in the Muslim religion seems to be called Allah, and the common name of Allah seems to be called "Allah"...

A deep sleepiness invaded, and Su Ying finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

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In a dark and borderless space.

A young boy sits on a throne at the end of the stairs, shaking the wine in his goblet.

The little boy thinks that a certain girl will die, so that he can completely affect the state of mind of a certain teenager, and the existence behind that teenager will definitely taste what it means to be "self-clever" and what it means to "lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot".

Murder is nothing more than a curse, and the same is true for God.

But Ra actually failed!

The little boy slammed the goblet in his hand, and the red wine flowed down the little boy's arm.

The little boy's eyes were sharp, looking at the gods below who had also learned of the death of the "Sun God", and they didn't even dare to breathe at this time.

The crows are silent, and the falling needles can be heard.

The four figures on the second floor had different expressions.

Odin's eyes are cold, he doesn't care about it, in fact, he comes back from the dead and doesn't care about everything.

The corners of Zeus's mouth curled slightly, and he did not hide his sarcastic smile at Ra, who once "proudly" wanted to fight with himself, but now he was defeated by humans.

Cthulhu hung his head, standing like an ancient clock, as if in mourning.

Amaterasu's face is plain, but his heart is full of joy, after all, there is only one sun in this world, so there is no need for so many sun gods.

"Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, we really underestimated the power of human beings before." The little boy shook the red wine stain off his arm and stood up.

"What are you going to do with me next?" The little boy looked at the second floor, and at first he looked a little angry, but now he smiled indifferently, "I still have four such chess pieces!" ”

The little boy's confidence not only comes from the remaining supreme beings, but also from all the black meteorites in the base of the Pharaoh's Guardian Army, he has already obtained it, as long as he wants, he can continue to create gods, and the lost troops can be completely made up.

But soon, the boy began to pace, lost in thought.

"This haunting monkey really gave me a big surprise!"

"There are only two kinds of gods on this planet, one is that I used the black meteorite to create or resurrect the heart, and the other is to rely on my own black meteorite heart to exist, but in the end, its origin is actually brought by the meteorite that smashed on the earth from outer space. The second kind of guys, with the help of the alien elements in the meteorite after a long period of evolutionary development, the vast majority of them also rely on the faith and worship of human beings to be born and have existed to this day, although some of the guys have died out in the long river of time, but I have resurrected them again, and many stupid and not long-sighted guys are cleaning up again and again, with their respective childish and ridiculous reasons dissipated forever, what 'unyielding will', what 'unwilling to be restrained', what' If you think that human beings will not sin to death', and even want to lend a hand, let me disappear, all of them are worthy of prostrate at my feet! ”

"Think of the ancient civilization of South America - Pachacamac, the only creator god of the Incas in the primeval world, Brahma, the creator god of Hinduism, the god of the sky in Greek mythology, Ouranos, the god of Quetzalcoatl in Central American civilization, the primordial chaos Kaos of ancient Greek mythology, Oloren, the source of all things in Yoruba mythology, and the most powerful demon god in Cthulhu mythology, Azathoth... I've solved it all, Odin, the king of the gods of the Aesir god clan in Norse mythology, the ancestor of Buddhism, Pangu, the oldest god in the Chinese mythological system, the king of the gods in ancient Greek mythology, Zeus, the god of the gods at the head of the twelve main gods of Olympus, Cthulhu, one of the rulers of the old days, the sun god in ancient Egyptian mythology, Heriopolis - the head of the nine-pillar god Ra, the god Amaterasu of the supreme god of Shintoism... I'm all under my command.,Just to keep this planet from collapsing.,I didn't expect that now it's actually you who give me the most headache.,The guy who seemed to be the least threatening at the beginning turned out to be able to wrestle with me.,Very good! ”

"But no matter what you're laying out, I'm not going to allow you to succeed!"

"Let me think about it, the god slayer with the highest bloodline in history, Liu Mo, Su Ying, defeated the Buddha..."

"Is there anything you can't do?"

"It's okay, next time I'll go out in person!"

Stopping his thoughts, the little boy stopped wandering and sat back on the throne, unabashedly mocking, "God Slayer, Skywalker, God Eater, Cross Knights, Pharaoh's Guard... Messy things, all the gods deserve to die? Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, all beings deserve to die! ”

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Inside a cake shop in J City.

The soft glow of the setting sun shines in, giving the cake shop a faint flush.

On the counter of the cake shop was a newspaper delivered by an old man who worked as a newspaper seller, and the headline of the newspaper was a large news item that took up a large page -- congratulating the country on the successful detonation of an atomic bomb and a hydrogen bomb in the Sahara Desert, successfully completing a powerful nuclear test rarely seen since the founding of the country, and demonstrating the muscular strength of the nation.

A middle-aged man named Liu Qian was sitting at the dining table meditating, racking his brains to conceive a letter, with a few pieces of stationery, some photographs, glue, envelopes and a few postage stamps in front of him.

The photos on the desktop were all secretly taken from Liu Mo, which seemed to be used to record his growth, one of them was Liu Mo sleeping on the bed, wearing a white vest and a pair of red bottom flower pants embroidered with golden chrysanthemums, on all fours, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth, like a nerd, very funny.

Liu Qian, who had his arms around his chest, had a flash of inspiration, and wrote hundreds of words in one breath with the pen in his hand.

Liu Gan quickly read the text he had written, and even he couldn't read it anymore, so he tore off the letter paper and threw it into the garbage basket.

"Hey, that's a real annoyance." Liu Gan put down the pen in his hand, although from Liu Mo's birth to the present, he has maintained the habit of "writing a letter a month" for more than 17 years, but every time he writes a letter, he still needs to be stuck for a period of time, writing letters is indeed not his strength, he is more willing to draw some pictures, but each letter will be accompanied by some photos, which makes his superb painting skills seem useless, and the painting is just enough.

"Let's just write it as a 'love letter' this time." Liu Gan was a little self-defeating.

Then Liu Qian imagined her shy and angry appearance, and finally dispelled this idea, the board was done, and the work was neatly written.

"Liu Mo has been doing well for the past month, often asking his classmates to go to the park to play basketball, there is a good saying, life lies in sports, sure enough, now Mo'er's meal has increased greatly, and she has to eat two bowls of rice for each meal, and her size is flying fast, she is already taller than me, by the way, Mo'er seems to have fallen in love with a girl, that girl looks very cute..."

Writing and writing, Liu Gan laughed to himself, and at the same time was a little sad, how old Liu Mo was, how many years he hadn't seen her.

There was a sound of footsteps going downstairs, Liu Qianma put away all the materials on the table for writing letters, and said perfunctorily with a smile in Liu Mo's seemingly suspicious eyes: "Son, what do you want to eat at night?" “

Liu Mo opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Assam milk tea and drank it, in fact, he knew that his father had to write a letter every month, but he didn't know who it was written to, and his father seemed to be deliberately hiding it from himself, but he didn't care about this kind of thing, he never asked, it didn't matter if his father wrote it to his secret lover or a close friend, he didn't want to get involved in adult affairs, and since the mother who had never met left him and his father silently, his father had indeed been single for many years.

Liu Mo hoped that his father would be able to find his spring again.

Liu Mo casually said "You can eat anything", and then ran upstairs with Assam milk tea, he still had to catch up with his summer vacation homework, and he went to play basketball these days.

Liu Qianyou sighed without danger, took out the unfinished letter again and continued to write, and after writing, he put it in the envelope, sealed it with glue, affixed it with a stamp, and finally sent it to Japan.