Chapter 49. The final battle begins
Li Hao once again experienced that kind of shit-like nasty feeling like a 'wandering soul and wild ghost'!
It's like a dream, but the mind is clear... It would be accurate to say that the mind is 'semi-awake', unable to feel the body, and only a thin consciousness, and this consciousness is also very misty and even dull.
Just like an unborn fetus, as if it was shining by the early morning sun, stable and serene, nothing, this feeling is quite indifferent and calm, just like what the Taoists say 'sit and forget', 'fetal breath', but Li Hao doesn't want to sink into this tranquility at all!
Because of this state and feeling, he has been experiencing it for decades! Although it is not as dull and tormented as it was then, for Li Hao, it is still as uncomfortable as eating Xiang! It's like shit!
Anyone who experiences this similar feeling again after decades of mental torture in that endless darkness will be disgusted, even if it is like sleeping, or even a little 'comfortable'!
Yes!!!!
Li Hao screamed frantically, but he couldn't make any sound, but he still kept shoutingββββ this is a kind of 'venting' for the deepest fear in his heart, without any reason, hysterical.
He always thought that there might be something wrong with his spirit, and although he didn't usually show it, he knew that he was actually 'crazy' a long time ago, just because others couldn't see it.
In fact, it is also the same, once he is put into the state he is in now, his mental state is extremely abnormal and crazy! Hysterical! If you don't go crazy, then the last thing left is pure fear and torture.
In the depths of the Order's headquarters, Li Hao and Nero were both absorbed into the chest of the savior, one left and one right integrated into the atria on both sides, and the glowing lines like blood vessels were wrapped around them, and then extended out, covering the entire body of the savior.
Don't look at the appearance of the savior as a statue, but it is indeed a 'flesh and blood' living being, or a living creature, but it has no consciousness of its own, in an easy-to-understand phrase, 'although the savior is big, he has all kinds of organs.' βγ
It's a pity that the Order doesn't dare, and it doesn't have the ability to really give life and consciousness to the savior, otherwise, such a creature, I'm afraid that once it is born, it will be a real 'god and demon', and with the power of the Order, it can't control it.
Thundered.....
The secret base in the deepest part of the Order suddenly shook, and the huge arm of the Savior slowly lifted up, slowly but unstoppably 'tearing' the obstacles above his head! Directly tore the surface of the earth from the ground and flew out slowly!
With Li Hao and Nero as the core and 'battery', the Savior finally showed its true strength, descending into Verduna in a god-like posture and slowly flying towards the center of the city.
[Savior: Dual-core CPU, is self-confidence!] γ
The Savior let out a loud roar and flew slowly into the sky, and Dante, who had been waiting for a long time, was standing on top of a church tower and looking at it from afar.
Dante smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Is this the savior?" It's a terrible thing... But it always feels a little familiar, inexplicably familiar. β
Looking at the slowly rising savior, Dante couldn't help but think of the Demon Emperor he had faced, and the scene at that time seemed to have a striking resemblance to now.
Demon Emperor Munders. Its power was too strong to really appear in the world, so Mondes did not appear in the human world, but chose a huge stone statue similar to a god as a support, and now the savior in front of Dante vaguely coincided with the Mondes at that time in his perspective.
"Still laughing, you guy is really heartless." Tracey gave Dante a blank look, "The birth of the Messiah of the Order proves that your son and nephew have fallen into the hands of the Pope.
Aren't you worried at all? The safety of those two boys? β
Dante turned his head to look at Tracy and chuckled and said, "Hehe, what's there to worry about, isn't that the plan?" And isn't that your idea yet, Tracey?
And ah, don't you think Tracey? The bad guys seem to think in a similar way..... Could it be that those ambitious people have the feelings of such a huge statue? You see, the guy at Mondes is like this, and so is the old man of the Pope, it doesn't make a difference. β
He said this, and then saw the back of the savior floating in the distant air, suddenly spreading a pair of huge wings, seeing this, Dante couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "Huh? No, it's not the same, look! It has wings! There are wings! β
Hearing this, Tracy showed an impatient look, sighed, and said, "This design is really too bad taste, that statue could have flown in the first place, right?" What more wings do you need? Could it be that the Pope's 'angel-controlled' mentality is at fault again?
But isn't the prototype of this savior Sparta? Sparta doesn't seem to have wings, does it? And it's not an angel either.... This pope's taste is really 'nondescript'. β
Dante shrugged, "Tracey, you're wrong, my daddy... It does have wings, but it's certainly not the 'angel' type of wings. β
What he said was naturally the form of Sparta's deep demonization, that form, Dante can do it now, and his perfect demonization is like this.... Well, it's just a little ugly, like a big moth, and the wings dragged behind him are not as cool as the savior.
Fake, all fake! The wings of the savior are stunts with chemical ingredients, so they are not orthodox demon wings!
Tracey's expression was cold, "Okay, let's not talk about wings, this topic is really out of line enough...
Let's talk about the current situation, the Order has already started to act, so shouldn't we also get to work? What do you say, Dante? β
"Ahh I hate work. Dante complained.
Tracey smiled like a little fox and said, "But when we finish this work, we can get a big pay.... When you get the money, you can pay me my jewelry, and you'll have money for pizza and strawberry sundaes. β
"Also, that thing 'eats' your only two relatives, it's your son and nephew, can you be indifferent?" Tracy held out a thumbs up and pointed at the savior, "So you're going to have to get rid of that thing anyway, aren't you?" β
Dante snapped his fingers, "I seem to have a little more energy when you say that." β
Tracy looked at Dante and smiled as she took a step, "Then, I'll guide the citizens to evacuate." β
"Hey!"
Dante didn't even think about it, and called out to Tracey, he didn't accept this kind of unilateral arrangement of work, Tracey always threw the most troublesome things to him, and he hated trouble the most.
"What?" Tracey turned around and tilted her head.
"After all, it's your fault for taking Sparta out without permission, right? Throw the mess at me now? β
Tracey shrugged her shoulders and replied, "So let's swap jobs?" I'm okay anyway. β
If this is the case, it will be a scene where Tracey fights the savior, and Dante guides the citizens to evacuate, and Dante only imagines it for a moment and immediately gives up.
He puffed out a pair of dead fish eyes, "Forget it, just do as you say." β
Tracey sighed as if she was about to lose patience: "You deny other people's faults without thinking about it, can you change it." β
Dropping these words, Tracey left the place, but Dante looked at her back, and unhappily brushed the hair on her forehead, she was almost like a child, but what she said seemed to be right.
[Dante: Isn't it just a hairspray hand?] I will too. γ
"Anyway, let's move our bodies first... I can't break the savior, after all, it's a birthday present that I've been owing Hao for more than ten years...", muttering to himself, Dante walked in a completely different direction than Tracy.