Chapter 107: The Superpower
Since scientists have discovered that there are many mutants in the world who are awakening, and if they completely become superpowers, the world will be ruled by these people, so most scientists think that the first strike is the strongest, so as not to have a xenomorph war in the future.
Thus began the Great War of the First Century, and the top leaders of various countries secretly gathered together to form a group of death squads, wearing equipment specially designed to deal with new humans with superpowers.
The war has lasted for 60 years, and humanity has entered the future era, and the weapons made are more powerful, and there is an electric light super gun that specializes in dealing with superpowers. As long as the electric light hits anyone's body, they will not be able to move, and they will be obediently caught.
Although human beings have created powerful weapons, the indomitable spirit of the superpowers has prolonged the war for a long time, until 200 years later, the world is divided into two forces, and the old humans wear powerful equipment and clothing, and chase down the completely mutated superpowers over the mountains and mountains.
At the end of the new era, I was born in the era when I was a lonely child, living in a group of superpowers, and as I grew older, I had a sister in hearsay, and I lived on the human continent.
In search of my sister, I embarked on a flight to the sky, along a great river, passing countless collapsed cities, villages with green waters and green mountains, desolate and withered grasslands, and the legendary mirage desert, where no one lives, and may think that the legend is false.
After a long journey into the sky, I came to the sky above a small island, and when I looked down, the wooden houses were burning, and the old, weak, sick and disabled villagers were fleeing to the docks. As the wolf smoke swept away, a sturdy man was resisting the invaders, wearing black armor, and he recognized at a glance that this was a new army of humans, specializing in crusading against food, and that there was also a task to capture men.
How can I watch this kind of miserable picture with peace of mind? Just as I was about to make a big move, I saw two boys rushing out of the ground, bravely running into the new army, releasing the attributes of water and fire, and instantly destroying the new army that burned and plundered.
I immediately flew down and asked, "Will you come with me?" ”
The water attribute boy retorted: "You can fall from the sky, it means that you are a superpower, but why didn't you join the group and came to this small village." ”
I replied with a smile, "I'm the third-generation successor of the superpowers, and I came out to find awakened humans, so I want to take you with me." ”
The fire attribute boy was curious: "Go!" Where are you going? ”
I said, "My flying journey has not yet reached its destination, of course I have to keep looking for superpowers and then take these people to the group. ”
"Okay, I'd like to go with you." The fire attribute boy looked at the water attribute boy in distress, "But we can't fly, and if we go, it will drag you down." ”
I replied, "Don't worry, just grab my clothes and never let go of your hand, you won't fall off." ”
Next, the fire and water boys grabbed the corners of my clothes, and in an instant they left the sky above the small village, and flew for almost a day, the sun stuck in the mountains, and the golden dusk shone on the earth.
I inadvertently looked down, it turned out to be a cave prison built by humans, the big one is indescribable, just as I was amazed, there was the sound of gunfire directly below, and I flew down curiously, a girl was fighting with the black armor army.
I waved my hand and asked, "Are you my sister?" ”
The girl just smiled and replied, "I'm really not free now, let's rescue these superpowers first." ”
I just stayed in mid-air, watching the girl who looked like my sister trying to destroy the Black Armor Army.
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