Chapter 49: The Dragon's Song (1)

People are always like this, with a little dream, they always like to take it as a dream, and never think about whether it can be realized, even if it is desperate, whether it is a fall, again and again, so stubborn that they can forget even giving up.

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The sea breeze blows across the endless reef, the heavy waves crash against the bottom of the cliff, the night hangs low, and the stars shine.

South China Sea, along the coast of the Qiongzhou Strait.

For Perza and Anatoly, in this remote corner of a foreign land, to be able to escape from that three-tiered concrete walled quarantine inside and out, it was really an eighty-year-old who had learned to blow and beat.

"There's such a big cave in this place?"

Somewhere on the coast of Qiongzhou, in a cave on the coast of Qiongzhou, Bosa and Anatoly followed behind Castellonovo's ass with flashlights. The cave is very long, stretching into an unknown underground somewhere on the coast of Qiongzhou.

The group had been walking in the dark in the cave for more than half an hour, and although they had flashlights on their hands, the dark cave mouth was wide enough to accommodate a Boeing 747-8 passenger plane flying directly over, and the flashlight hit the ground, barely able to see the scene within 10 meters of the surroundings.

However, this gloomy environment was nothing for Bersa, who had been trained in Bavaria as a special forces individual combatant. The training was much more difficult than here, as the instructor transported the group to the Malaysian island of Kalimantan and threw them directly into the deer cave in Borneo, where they were asked to trek through the world's longest underground cave without the use of any lighting tools, relying only on an SK-5 Boi knife. Danger often lurks in the darkness of Borneo's deer caves, where there are 12 different species of bats, numbering in the millions, in addition to the winding caves and deadly reptiles. And these bats have a characteristic, that is, at 5:45 every day, they will fly out of the hole in groups, forming a huge black pressure "bat dragon".

Just imagine, when a group of people are directly exposed to this dense "bat dragon" without protection, millions of bats will instantly gnaw them into blood!

Fortunately, at that time, Perza was lucky enough to steal a path to break out of the cave in advance, otherwise the bat swarm of that level, the excrement alone would have been enough to drown them all in feces.

Casteronovo was still walking in front of him, and he was wearing a black leather coat today, black, and his whole body seemed to be buried in the dark.

"You say you're from the Justice Army?"

"And what kind of organization is the Army of Justice?" Bersa asked, turning over a raised boulder, following him.

Hearing that Bossa was asking him, Castellonovo groped his way forward and explained, "The Army of Justice is a common alliance of humans composed entirely of humans, including important parliamentarians and military talents from many countries around the world, who have come together for the survival and revival of humanity to discuss how to completely eradicate orcs and half-breeds from this world. ”

"Completely erase...... Are you going to war with them? Hearing his words, Bersa's body paused sharply.

To start a war with the orcs and half-bloods, it is also thanks to them that they can think of it, if they change to Bersa, they may have to flee to some unknown corner to save their lives. But......

He can understand the war with the orcs, after all, those things are not human and ghost, and they can easily bite the skull of an adult with their mouths closed. According to an idiom that Perza learned from a Chinese proverb, it is "everyone should be punished".

But war with half-bloods...... Although he didn't know what the overall strength of the righteous army mentioned by Casteronovo was, compared to the hybrids with the two supernatural abilities of the Stygian and the Spirit, ordinary humans were just like cabbage in front of them, not to mention any bullet rifle Gatling, even if it was a well-equipped artillery army, a Spirit-Liberating Spirit Skill would still have to die directly. When the time comes, the people of the righteous army are all dead, what will they use to fight with other people's hybrids?

Rocket? Tank? Missile?

Even if you can take these things out, how can you guarantee that people won't be able to take them out? If any World War III is accidentally set off during this period, I am afraid that it will be their group of righteous troops who will be wiped out in the end.

"Yes." Although Kastronovo didn't know what was going on in Bossa's mind, he nodded seriously and explained, "Orcs and hybrids are the two most uncontrollable creatures in the world, and they are the biggest obstacle to the development of our human race, especially hybrids, because to a certain extent, they are no longer the same kind as us, but a group of humanoid beasts with the blood of the beasts, so for the rise and fall of our race, we humans ...... They must be wiped out of this world once and for all! ”

"Solipsism? Kill other races to make your own race survive in this world, and even monopolize resources for better development. Berza muttered quietly.

From Castronovo's words, Pertha still heard what this so-called army of justice really was—a group of solipsist coalitions.

Humans have long killed or captive tigers because they are too ferocious; Because the black bear is too powerful and has an almost invincible ability to bite, it is also ready to kill them all, and so on.

For millennia, it seems that humanity has been accustomed to moving to their advantage, wanting to kill and replace whatever stands in their way. This kind of blind and ignorant practice has always been the practice that humans have done to other living beings.

"Are you sure you will go to war with them?" Bertha stomped a scorpion that suddenly crawled out of the cave and continued on his way.

"Honestly, no." Kastellonovo turned around and rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache and said, "Of course, this is just my personal opinion, those old guys in the league don't think so, those old guys are too stubborn, and they have to follow everything to the end." ”

"Then you're not sure you dare to go to war with others?" Bertha and Anatoly rolled their eyes helplessly.

If you are not sure, you dare to argue with others? Isn't this the newborn calf not afraid of tigers, how to die?

"The old guys must have their own reasons for thinking that. They have mastered techniques in the alliance that can directly transform ordinary people into 'superpowers' that are close to or even surpass the half-breeds. Kastronovo said.

"Those technologies are very close to perfection at the moment, and although they are not 100% successful, the success rate of ordinary people transforming into 'superpowers' has reached 25%. In other words, for every hundred experimenters who participate in the experiment, twenty-five can successfully transform into 'superpowers'. Saying that, Kastronovo sighed softly, "And this is only a conservative estimate, if the conditions allow, this probability can even be increased to thirty-five percent." ”

"What is the concept of thirty-five percent?"

"There are tens of millions of troops in the world, as long as those old guys in the alliance can get enough experimental potions, then it is not difficult for them to create hundreds of thousands of 'superpowers' casually." Kastellonovo said in an exaggerated tone. At that time, he was also stunned when he heard this data, but fortunately, he was also a person who had lived for more than 110 years, so he quickly regained his calm about this gaffe.

"Hundreds of thousands of superpowers? If you really have so many troops, why are you afraid of other people's half-bloods? The war should be waged, and the reason should be reasonable. Bertha was a little unimpressed.

If the righteous army really could create hundreds of thousands of "superpowers" casually, as Kastronovo said, then they would not have been lurking in the dark for so many years, silently dreaming their spring and autumn dreams.

The hybrids are now so bright that they have members all over the world, and you are still huddled in a corner talking about how to save world peace.

Please, a little self-aware, right? Although Bosa doesn't know what the strength of the half-bloods is, but from a remote corner of the quarantine center, you can pull out dozens of half-bloods, even if your hundreds of thousands of troops are built, it is estimated that they will be crushed.

"Ahem." Knowing what Bossa was trying to express, Castellonovo coughed awkwardly and explained a little embarrassedly, "I also said it before, provided that the old guys can get enough experimental potions, and if there are not enough potions, anything is nonsense." But those old guys are unreasonable, they don't care about anything in the alliance, and they don't even know if there are any materials for the production of potions, and they know the blind command if they have nothing to do, and we are a group of people who break their legs below, how powerful can they be, and there will be no points in their hearts? ”

Persa and Anatoly reciprocated with sympathy.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, can you tell me about the technology you just mentioned? And why did you righteous army come to me to join you? Bosa took Anatoly's flashlight and continued on his way, asking Kastellonovo.

"Anyway, the reason why we asked you to join us is because your grandfather was once one of us, and his status in the alliance is not ordinarily high. The old guys want to take you back, mainly because your grandfather used that technology on you back then, and it was very successful, and the old guys are afraid that after you are caught by them, the half-breeds will know about the existence of this technology, so the elders will specifically order us to bring you back. Kastronovo said.

"Are you just afraid of being known by the half-bloods?" Persa's eyes fluctuated, as if something was flashing in the deepest part of his pupils.

"I can't say that." Kastronovo scratched his head, "After all, you are the only grandson of General Andrei, and your father died young, after which you became the only heir to the general." ”

"It doesn't matter if the heir is the heir or not, what I want to know more now is about that technology." Bosa cut the subject and asked Kastellonovo.

"Superpower Evolution?" Castrono Whart paused and asked, "Have you heard of the 'God-Making Project'?" ”

"God-making plan?"

"Yes, to transform humanity into a god...... Plan! ”

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(End of chapter)