Chapter 219: The End of the World is written by humans

Countless low-level pioneers looked up at the huge crack in the sky with their huge pupils, and their pupils were full of surprise, fear, and sluggishness.

They were proud that the defense system had been breached, and that what they thought was the safest place had been cut into a huge crack.

Everyone above the crack saw the figure that emitted white light, the silver-white armor shining under the white light, and the divine light wings were slightly stirred, like a god.

Technologically crystallized mechs are intertwined with mythical angels.

At this moment, even if it was inconsistent with human aesthetics, the pioneers also felt the sacredness and beauty of this figure.

However, the next moment, a humanoid steel monster suddenly appeared above the crack, and hundreds of steel monsters hovered over the city, raising their huge weapons in their hands.

Bang!

This sound was like a horn of death, as soon as the sound sounded, followed by several below, the pioneer's body exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood ground under his feet was blasted out of a crater of tens of centimeters.

The surrounding pioneers turned their heads to stare at the sudden death, and then everyone came back to their senses, their beetle-like faces showing frightened expressions.

With a hoarse cry coming from their mouths, countless pioneers turned and fled, but just as they were in confusion, dark shadows fell from the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Shells rained down from the sky, and the bodies of hundreds of pioneers exploded in an instant, blue blood and severed limbs and broken arms splattered everywhere, and the ground instantly became full of holes.

The most powerful protection of the pioneers in ancient times, the hard exoskeleton was so unbearable in front of the cannonball, like glass that it could be shattered at the touch of a button.

The mecha troops in the sky did not land, but once again rose to a higher height. According to the information given by the command, the Pioneer civilization is a crazy biotechnological civilization, and everything they use is essentially a biological weapon.

Even the hibernation pod they used to rest could turn into a man-eating monster, let alone the city they inhabited. If you rush into the city now, you will definitely be attacked by the defense system inside the city.

Thousands of tentacles, corrosive solutions, deadly currents...... All kinds of attacks will come from all directions, and even if thousands of mechs enter it at one time, it is very likely that more than half of them will be lost.

Immediately outside the city, one after another war fortresses adjusted their muzzles to aim at the crack in the middle of the rose.

[Napalm is ready, fire!] 】

Napalm flew out and landed precisely into the huge rose. As soon as the napalm hit the flesh city, black gasoline erupted along with the flames, and the entire city instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Fierce flames scorched the flesh-and-blood city, and vast swaths of flesh began to twitch, shrink, and then scorched black under the flames.

At the same time, countless pioneers were instantly ignited by napalm, and instantly turned into a burning man who kept rolling on the ground, letting out a terrible wail.

Yet no matter how much he wailed, the flames continued to burn his body, burning through his exoskeleton, burning his flesh to ashes, and finally burning his whole body to charred along with his bones.

The smell of burning and the pungent smell of gasoline filled the city, and the city was on fire, and the terrible wails resounded throughout the city, and it was like hell.

The wailing, fear, and overwhelm of the prophets at this moment do not appear pitiful, but only sarcasm, naked irony. Not so long ago, their armies, the monsters they had created, were still trampling human cities. Humans are like ants, driven by monsters, fleeing in all directions, and the proud steel forest is like a man's nest in front of monsters, and it will shatter at the touch of a button.

Now everything has changed, and now it is the turn of humanity to destroy their homeland, trample them under their feet and ravage. Let them experience fear, pain, let them deeply appreciate their own insignificance.

The raging flames were still burning, and the entire flesh city had become charred black, and black shadows were falling from the sky.

Silver-white armor, steel wings that spew blue flames, and an electromagnetic kinetic rifle full of the aesthetics of human violence.

The silver-white humanoid mecha stood in this hellish sea of fire, sweeping away the remaining pioneers hiding in the building step by step.

No matter how much these pioneers wailed, the silver-white mech did not relent, shooting them to death and trampling them to the blast. Let the pioneers experience the fear of death, make them struggle, run away, wail like ants, and finally stomp him flat.

"Don't, don't...... Don't come here! A pioneer collapsed to the ground, looking at the silver demon that was getting closer and closer to him.

For the first time, a mood called fear appeared in his heart, which was the fear of death in life.

His emotions at this time, his horror, were like those humans who died in the monster attack. can only vent his fear, constantly expressing his fear of death.

The pilot looked at the pioneer with indifferent eyes, ignored his pleas for mercy, slowly raised the mecha's right leg, and slammed towards the pioneer.

Bang!

With the sound of bones shattering, blue blood splattered everywhere, and the pioneer was instantly trampled into flesh.

To the drivers, they are nothing more than a bunch of bugs, a bunch of bugs that threaten humanity, and it's the duty of their army to destroy them.

Great Xia had already sent the information of the Pacific Rim to every soldier's computer terminal two days ago, and there was not much information about the Pacific Rim, only the history of the battle between humans and monsters. It's only been a dozen years, but this brief piece of information is of great significance to all the Great Xia soldiers.

The vast majority of soldiers realize that no matter what world they are in, weak human beings are so unbearable in the face of alien civilizations. The monster that the Pacific Rim world attacked humanity, killed and injured hundreds of millions of human beings, and forced humanity to abandon the sea, turned out to be caused by only one cardinal of the pioneer civilization.

The power controlled by the cardinal is a mayor in humans, and the military force under his command is the police department. With the power of a police station, the entire human society has set the entire seven billion human beings back step by step.

It's ridiculous, it's ironic, it's realistic.

Just like Great Xia, an alien civilization can bring down the entire human society by simply coming to an organization similar to a pirate group.

This is the reality, before humanity has fully entered the interstellar society, all those who have the ability to come to humanity can destroy humanity. Simply hovering high in the orbit of a planet to attack can nullify all of humanity's attack methods up to now.

After reading the Pacific Rim report, the Great Xia soldiers understood one thing, the war between the Chinese and civilizations in the interstellar society does not need a reason, and the life-and-death struggle between races does not need a reason.

If there really is a reason and a reason, then it is that he is a threat to me, so I will destroy him.

Others, that is, eternal hell.

If you don't want your fellow citizens to go to hell, then step them into hell.

Silver demons swept through every inch of the city, killing every life in it. The blazing flames are celebrating the demons, and the wails of the pioneers are singing the praises of the demons.

On the occasion of this catastrophe of destruction, in this hell of flames. There were pioneers who were dying and struggling, there were pioneers who gave up resistance and waited silently for death, and there were pioneers who knelt on the ground and prayed for the blessing of their gods. Yet whoever he is, whether he is a pioneer at the bottom, an ambassador, a cardinal, at this moment......

All beings are equal!

With a wave of wings of light, Tazmi cleaved open the city's most central center, removing a brain as clear as a blue agate.

The entire city lost its vitality in an instant, and the pioneers who were still resisting were no match for this steel monster after losing the help of the city.

The show, called Killing, comes to an end, and a picture called Hell appears.

The silver-white mecha stood quietly in this ruined city, the flames were still burning, the ground was filled with countless corpses, and the blue blood had already covered the earth.

The demise of civilization is witnessed by human beings, and the end of the world is written by human beings.

Is the hell painted by human beings beautiful?