"This ...... It's really an unexpected helper......" Xiao Yao shook his head, he hadn't woken up from the shock of those news for a long time, "I even imagined what to do if some little green men in spaceships came, but I didn't think about being directly ...... face riding by the chaos of ambush."

"The ...... of Jiu'an City," Rin muttered the name of the place, and a single sentence from Nyaratotip plunged the mighty warrior into deep self-doubt.

"Don't think about it so much, when it's all over, I'll take you to Jiu'an City to have a look...... Luo Yunfan, that guy is the head snake of Jiu'an City, and you can get your past back. Xiao Yao patted Lin's shoulder, and at the same time added in his heart - if everything is over, he is still alive.

He didn't want to say something akin to planting a flag for the time being.

Picking up Qi Rui's body that had collapsed to the ground, Xiao Yao didn't have the heart to wait for Qi Rui to wake up, so he slapped him with two slaps - the effect was remarkable, and Qi Rui soon opened his eyes groggily.

"Sober? You really make us trouble......" Xiao Yao's mood was not particularly good, he took a step back and looked at Qi Rui with his hands on his chest, "Do you have anything else to explain?" ”

The matter has been made clear, Qi Rui, who has deep doubts about his own existence, wants to be alone in the depths of the edge of hell, and the "brain in the jar" of the eerie and cold lord seizes the opportunity to communicate with Nyara Totip beyond the stars with the help of Qi Rui's powerful spiritual power, but he does not want to be blown up by the terrifying knowledge of Naiarathotep who descends on him. Nyara Totip, who was about to be excluded from this world, seized the opportunity to occupy Qi Rui's body and informed Xiao Yao of the information.

Qi Rui rubbed his groggy head, he finally understood how painful Xiao Yao's previous experience of being possessed by the nameless mist was, during the time that Nyaratotip dominated his body, his spirit seemed to be bound in an endless dark abyss, falling infinitely in the illusion of weightlessness, and occasionally the few scenes that flashed in front of his eyes were all crazy and blasphemous remnants of the old days.

In such a nightmare, it would be foolish to think about the philosophical question of "whether you are yourself or not".

It can even be said that after experiencing all this, Qirui has long felt that his initial entanglement and collapse are meaningless - he is himself, happiness is his own, pain is also his own, and it really doesn't matter whether everything happened to him a hundred years ago or not.

It's just that when it's time to apologize and admit your mistakes, you can't hide from it.

……

The red dragon's wings swept across the land, whipping up a hurricane that smelled of sulfur.

The transcendents stood in a scattered formation in a rocky area, their appearances varied, some looked indistinguishable from ordinary humans, some had obvious inhuman changes in their bodies, some were still young boys and girls, and some had vicissitudes in their eyes as if they had aged for several eras...... What they all have in common is that they all have extremely serious looks, although they are not all exceptional, but their strength is even the top among the transcendents in the world.

Several cylindrical metal shells of similar shapes are placed in the queue of the transcendents, these are the nuclear weapons from the Western Federation, and their mission is to bring these nuclear weapons to the "Vientiane Heaven" of the Lantern Shadow Family, which the crude airplanes and airships of humans cannot get close to the weapons that are beyond the times, and only the powerful transcendents have this ability...... At any cost.

The soldiers were stationed at the edge of the position with weapons in hand, and the ammunition blessed by extraordinary power was piled up beside them, even including heavy firepower such as machine guns and heavy artillery—these weapons that once made humanity proud, in the extraordinary battlefield, can only make people feel a little psychological comfort.

The task of ordinary humans on this battlefield is to hold the battle line, weave a web of death with firepower, and stop the progress of the infected and passers-by.

This is the biggest difference between an extraordinary war and an ordinary war, an ordinary war is fought for firepower, the will of the army, and individual strength cannot affect the overall situation; However, the transcendent battle is king against king, general against general, and it is those high-end combat power that determine the outcome of the battle, and the army with heavy firepower is just an embellishment on the battlefield.

And this time, the real core of the battle is only the gods and the "Wrath of the Flood".

"Then so be it, there's no point in thinking too much......" Luo Yunfan sighed softly, he reached out and tore off the strip of cloth wrapped around the "Wrath of the Flood" behind him, revealing the icon that has always been feared by people all over the world - antimatter bombs.

In the distance, you can see the infected surging like a tidal wave, moving straight and stiff like soldiers in folk tales, the only difference is that they all have gentle, programmed smiles on their faces...... It's like praying to the priest of heaven for the believers.

The five nightmarish "kingdoms of heaven" floated above the heads of the invented, and a halo of danger converged beneath these floating fortresses.

The infected crossed the last obstacle, and the obstacles that Luo Yunfan had casually placed only slightly disrupted their dense distribution, and they began to gradually accelerate and begin to charge on the almost unobstructed plain. The battle line on the human side on the mountain range in front of the plain was tensed like a bowstring in an instant, and even the rapid breathing just now almost stopped—

"Then let's start, this is already the endgame...... Luo Yunfan slowly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "The final war begins, the operation code name - 'God Killing'!" ”

It is no longer possible to tell who fired the first shot, and the only impression is that the next moment when the young man who bears the last hope of mankind waved his hand, tens of millions of artillery fire rushed out like a dam bursting the embankment, and their enemies slammed into the torrent of steel with flesh and blood with unchanging smiles......

If someone with better eyesight had approached the battlefield, they might have been able to distinguish the bodies of passers-by among the corpses that had filled their path with broken flesh. These passers-by are slightly weaker mass-produced models created by the Lantern Shadow family in recent years, and they have just stepped into the threshold of transcendence, and they can't do more on the battlefield, so they rush to the battlefield with the infected.

Maybe they originally wanted to use their telekinesis to help the infected break through the defenses, but even though they were transcendent, under the baptism of such artillery fire, their little power was meaningless—their lives, their meaning of life, and the value of their existence were also meaningless.

This is war.