Chapter 1 If you don't die, you won't die
"How's it going?"
In the sky, tens of thousands of meters above the ground, below the entire main matter plane mask, Hega stood in the void. In front of him was a dense holographic screen that spread out in a semicircle around him, and the information refreshed like a waterfall was constantly beating, and there were twenty screens showing portraits, and eleven of them replied: "Area 1 has passed the self-inspection, the main personnel are all in place, and the auxiliary personnel are all absent." β
"Area 2 has passed the self-inspection, and all the personnel have arrived."
"The self-test of Area 3 has passed, and the four major element channels have been successfully linked."
"The self-inspection of Area 4 has passed, the self-inspection of the planetary engine has passed, and the sacrifice has been prepared."
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦
"The self-inspection of Area 10 is correct, and all the maintenance puppets are in working condition."
"The self-inspection of Area 11 has been completed, the mask has been strengthened, and the idle people have entered the safe zone."
He Jia couldn't help laughing, and his words were full of excitement: "So have the guild's warehouses been emptied?" β
"All the supplies were distributed, and there was nothing left." The staff officer who answered him had a look on his face similar to that of Hega.
"Very good, then the final stage of the 'Ascension Project' has officially started, everyone, let's have a final carnival!"
"Yes, President." The 11 staff officers replied in unison.
As the staff officers left one by one, the screens representing them went out one after another, and then He Jia enlarged the screens of the remaining eight demigod mages who were also demigods with him, and said with a smile: "Friends, the preparations are all done, let's show the color of those stinky farts who claim to be gods in the astral plane!" β
One of them, a burly old man with a white beard named "Supersonic Stainless Steel Engine", laughed in Mandarin with a curly tongue: "I have long wanted to see what the planetary engine looks like when it pushes the star, but unfortunately the government does not approve it." β¦β¦ Cut, isn't it the moon? β
Listening to what this old man from Russia said, even He Jia, who has always been called the "big bomb", had to wipe a cold sweat, although he also knew that the nine highest combat forces in the guild, including him, and the nine demigod mages were all big-hearted masters, but he really didn't think about such a thing as sending the moon to meet the sun, at most he wanted to know how gorgeous the sun explosion would be.
"If the moon is gone, what will you see when you eat moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future?" An exploding head mage asked.
"You can watch the ball in a civilized manner, and the moon is also a ball."
"Ahem, the time for the game server to shut down is coming, so let's hurry up and prepare some rockets!" A young man in a white lab coat with glasses said this, pushing his glasses as he spoke, and the cold light flickered on the lenses.
(I enchanted the glitter on the lenses again.) οΌ
He Jia also coughed and straightened his expression: "Then, the ignition ceremony has officially begun." β
With this declaration, in front of him and the other eight others, a completely realistic workbench rises, and a transparent cover covers the large red button with a white skull painted on it. Next to it, there is also a keyhole.
He Jia raised his right hand, and the arcane sigil on his hand twisted into the shape of a key, inserted into the keyhole, twisted, and the transparent shroud popped open, and the skull button emitted a dangerous reddish glow.
At the same time, an invisible dimensional mask appeared, and the modified dimensional mask took on a honeycomb shape composed of countless hexagons, surrounding the entire main material plane.
Above Hega's head, a huge red highlighted warning frame flashed at great speed, and the torn hum of the air raid siren sounded in the hearts of everyone in the main matter plane.
"Dut...... nuclear launch detectedβ¦β
"Countdown, 10 ...... 9β¦β¦ 8β¦β¦ 7β¦β¦ 6β¦β¦ 5β¦β¦ 4β¦β¦ 3β¦β¦ 2β¦β¦ 1οΌ β
"Launch !!"
Nine people pressed the skull button at the same time, and the majestic power erupted from the antimatter element furnace of the floating city, hooking the four elemental planes to extract energy as raw materials, and the scattered rune atoms canceled out the antimatter, and the distorted gravitational force became a barrier, and the restrained, more powerful than divine power, and more violent force impacted the protective barrier of the planetary engine, and could only flow along the formation. In the end, the unparalleled power erupted from the tail, directly impacting the lower plane hell of the main matter plane to pieces, and even the abyss further down was also affected, the first, second, and third layers of the abyss sank directly, and the fourth and fifth layers were also blown down, and the pillars slid down even lower.
The main material plane is not without damage, even if it has been strengthened in the cavity of the underground world, the pillars and enchantments have been directly flattened, and the intertwined rune chains are directly revealed, and the pillars that connect the entire underground cavity are barely stable.
With this power that was enough to tear apart the planet, the main material plane broke free from the shackles of the multiverse pillar of time and space, dragging the four elemental planes and large and small half-planes and small planes, squeezing out the large planes that surrounded them, like a loose Erha, and rushed straight towards the Pantheon.
Even under the protection of the dimensional mask, Hega still felt a blur in his vision, and the violent, spatial concussions made his eardrums buzz. He couldn't help but shout: "Gandalf, did you add fuel to the engine again, why do I feel that the thrust of the four-seat planetary engine is so much stronger than the one that did the experiment!" β
"Tons and tons ...... Ula, the planetary fortress of Lenin...... Let's go! β
"! Gandalf, don't pretend to be drunk, we all know you won't get drunk if you drink alcohol directly! Now, because the impact force of the planetary engine is more than three times greater than expected, the protective system we originally made has crossed the threshold, and the time it takes to hold on may not allow us to reach the Pantheon! The corners of Hejia's forehead jumped straight, and he roared directly.
The white-bearded burly old man, nicknamed "Gandalf" in the game, looked at the time with a weak heart, and laughed casually: "Dear Davaris, please don't be angry, there are still two minutes before the game is closed, if we don't increase our efforts, it is more likely that we will be forced offline before we have walked half the distance of the astral plane!" β
"Hurry up, rush and rush, four-wheel drive fighters are in action......"
I don't know who put up the BGM, which eased the originally tense atmosphere. Most of the people who can play games are young people, many people have heard this song, I don't know who took the lead in singing, and the entire main material plane resounded with the sound of nine demigod mages crying wolf.
"Look up
The moon is laughing
Look down
The waves are jumping
this world
How small we are
Just work hard
will have a heart higher than the sky."
β¦β¦β¦β¦
"President, the thrust of the planetary engine is too great, and the protective barrier of the underground cavity is almost unsupportable!"
"What !!?"
Rumble!!!! β¦β¦ Click............