Chapter 7: Greetings from Malice (1)
Kono III. Zone 11 Straight trains on track
"Ah, I'm sorry, I have to go." The girl smiled embarrassedly at Mu Xueyi, and pointed to the iron-gray, lead-filled sky outside the window. Explained: "It's about to rain, and if it rains, it's not convenient to go to the general port." ”
The galactic space general port, similar to a port dock, is a transportation point for interstellar journeys, a transit station, and every space station is equipped with this thing, which is very convenient for transporting passengers and goods.
"Mu, I hope that the next time I see you, I can see your true appearance." Mu Xueqing got up, blinked mischievously, and said with a smile.
What does it really look like? Mu Xueyi was stunned, a little unsure of the meaning of Mu Xueqing's words. What is the real way you are? Mu Xueyi subconsciously pulled her face. It was indeed a very real touch, so Mu Xueqing's words should be a joke. Mu Xueyi thought so.
Outside the window, the sky was indeed gloomy, and the iron-gray clouds pressed down on it, as if it were within reach. It's really about to rain, and that's a setting unique to the space station. Because the space station is not a place with an atmosphere like a planet, the sky is an optical dome. This simulates the sky of a traveling star. However, it would be too monotonous if it was sunny all the time, so an interesting command was stored in the central processing terminal of the space station, which was to simulate the weather on the planet, such as this simulated rain. The volatile energy source blocks form cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, so as to achieve the purpose of rainfall, as for why this command is interesting, it is because the setting of rainfall is set as 'random', which is a bit depending on the 'mood' of the central processing terminal.
Out of Hanieway, Mu Xueyi looked down at the light end, thinking about what to do next. Truth be told, he wanted to go home, but the communication he had initiated for Kom couldn't get through. But I don't know why, just now, it seems that the network has been paralyzed in a large area. His optical end is also not connected to the network, and he has his head bowed in this labyrinthine central street.
It's so lonely, I've become a person again, Mu Xueyi laughed at herself. He walked on this road in a hurry alone, as if he was fleeing, a cold feeling invaded him, he didn't know what he was hiding, but when he was just alone, that thing found him, it should be lonely, right? A few seconds later, Mu Xueyi came up with the answer, smiled helplessly, thinking back on the past ten years of her life, it seems that she really has no friends who can make friends. Probably except for Com, the guy who often sneaks out of school with him at night.
Following the instructions of the road signs, Mu Xueyi walked into the platform of the straight train on the track, stood on the platform, waiting for the arrival of the train, surrounded by people who gathered in twos and threes, joking with each other in a low voice, with a rather comfortable expression. Mu Xueyi put on her headphones and set her eyes on the tall and broad vista outside the station, but in this weather, the field of vision is extremely limited, but there is a feeling of 'black clouds pressing the realm'.
The sky was gray and heavy, Mu Xueyi's eyes were hazy, and the whole city was reflected in his black eyes, he couldn't help but think of the "Lonely" again, as if he was like this, there was no sense of existence at all. As time goes by, there seems to be no other expression than a stiff smile, right? is like the person in "The Lonely", looking for a sense of existence on either side, but being inadvertently ignored by any party.
In the midst of the noise, the train entered the station, and Mu Xueyi was pushed onto the train with the flow of people.
"Hopefully the next time we see you, I'll see you for real." The girl's words of separation appeared in front of his eyes again, the real appearance? He couldn't help but smile bitterly two or three times, why was he still thinking about that kind of unknown words......... He turned his head and looked out the window, which was about to sink into the sky. He watched silently, and gradually focused his gaze on the half-mirrored window, which was his own face, the face of an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy who could not be more popular.
Fort Solomon, Wall of Energy
The frantic attack of the corpses had begun ten minutes earlier, and for some reason the corpses became irritable and desperately launched an attack on the energy wall, their distorted mouths let out a silent roar, and the corpses seemed to tear the energy wall apart, and under the blue light, their sharp teeth and limbs glowed with a faint cold light.
Anyone could see that the energy wall was in danger, and in front of the energy wall were mountains of corpses and bones, but their selfless attack was not ineffective, and the energy source stored in Solomon had reached an extremely low value, and it was still rapidly declining. At this moment, the people in Solomon's command room were all soaked in layers of cold sweat without exception, and after a fierce ideological struggle, the person in charge still dialed Ankania's optical communication.
"Lord Ankania's Enforcer." He tried to make his voice sound calm enough, "As far as the current reserve energy source of Fortress Solomon remains, excluding the most basic operation, it can only support a launch of the 'Trial' or last for about twenty minutes...... No! Eighteen minutes of energy wall! He originally wanted to talk for twenty minutes, but just now, the consumption of energy sources rose sharply again, and he had to change his words in a hurry.
"Got it, then please open the energy wall and prepare to start the 'trial'." Ankania said calmly.
"Ankania, you ......" Jun Yan looked at the calm Ankania, as if he had thought of something, and said uneasily: "You don't want to use that, do you?" No kidding! If you don't get it right, you'll die! We can delay a little longer, and Bedwell and they'll be there! ”
"Behind Solomon are Arni's Districts 7 and 8, if Solomon collapses, who will bear hundreds or even tens of millions of lives?" Ankania waved his hand away and smiled softly, "Besides, I won't necessarily die." ”
Jun Yan was silent, indeed, Ankania was right, behind Solomon are millions of lives, once Solomon fails, it will be difficult for these reformers to protect themselves, let alone ordinary people? If Solomon is broken, then disaster will befall everyone, and it will be a real hell!
But you don't have to do that, Ankania, do you? Jun Yan whispered silently in his heart. The lives of millions of people are important, but isn't your own life important? Thinking of this, Jun Yan's thoughts were surging, it seemed that he felt worthless for Ankania, you gave your life for them, but they may not thank you, what can you get for paying for others so silently?
"You guy ......" a thousand words, and in the end, only this thin sigh came out of Jun Yan's mouth.
At the moment when the energy was interrupted, the energy wall shattered, and a few seconds later, the corpses swarmed in, like a tide into the inside of the energy wall, like a violent tsunami, overwhelming and unstoppable.
Ankania took a deep breath and walked forward slowly, her black trench coat hunting in the wind, the wind that had come in from the shattering of the energy wall. As if knowing her master's intentions, Ryuzakura responded to him with a vibrating sheath in the scabbard, glowing with a faint, cherry red sword light, and her delicate face was full of indifference, no sadness or joy.
"Ankania, what the hell are you thinking at the moment?" Jun Yan said softly, looking at this boy who was younger than himself with complicated eyes, of course he understood what Ankania wanted to do, every black god of the first generation was the source core plan, and it was also the most complete, therefore, with the continuous excavation of it by human beings, it had the possibility of wirelessness, and what Ankania had to do was to give up the opportunity to step by step, and directly and forcibly hollow out everything in it, in exchange for powerful power, and the power that erupted in that moment was enough to destroy the world. But that's not what human beings themselves can bear, and a huge energy backlash will destroy people's bodies in an instant, which is the price. Burning one's own life in exchange for great power, just like the 'Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus', when the fire of the Red Lotus is gone, the life is also burned out.
The boy calmly looked at the approaching tide of corpses, standing there quietly with a tall back, Rukura's scabbard opened and closed, and the crisp voice seemed to be counting down the boy's life, just like those ancient samurai, the enemy's army had appeared on the horizon, he threw and quietly wiped his saber, reciting the poem of the bright moon, and did not think at all that there would be many enemies and he was only one person.
Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go.
Ryuzakura came out of its sheath, glowing with a soft cherry red sword light, terrifying energy fluctuations came out of Ankania's body, wave after wave, wave after wave, and the invisible shock wave swept towards the corpse tide, and there were layers of ripples in the corpse tide, and the corpses stopped charging and froze in place, and a fearful application appeared on their pale faces.
Jun Yan's eyes widened, Ankania's black god has never been a secret, but he has never seen Ankania use it, and now he understands why, because this is not a power that humans can control at all, let alone Ankania's burning life in exchange.
Black God Spirit Emperor!
It was the black god who was named the emperor, enough to reverse the existence of the law, but the price was too high for Ankania to pay, and the end may not be too much to destroy in the end!
Ancania took a deep breath while reading, his chest rose and fell, as if he wanted to inhale the air of the entire galaxy into his lungs, and then exhaled calmly, as the breath progressed, Ancania's dark pupils, the gorgeous blue and gold began to spread, and the blue and gold patterns permeated his eyes, which were luxurious colors! Like a king!
"This ......" Jun Yan took everything into his eyes, especially when the king-like blue and gold eyes lit up. He was horrified, which reminded him of the boy with the demon-like golden eyes on the planet El, and combined with Ankania's blue and gold eyes, he suddenly thought of an unbelievable guess.
"Could it be...... Those dead corpses are also the handiwork of a certain emperor? ……”
Ankania moved, leaving only an ethereal afterimage in place, just in the blink of an eye, he crashed into the corpse group at the speed of light, and the corpse group exploded, which was caused by extreme kinetic energy, in front of the Spirit Emperor Ancania, these ferocious monsters could only crawl around him, because he was the emperor! A one-of-a-kind Spirit Emperor! When his anger spreads, the heavens and the earth will tremble! What's more, it is a monster that cannot be tolerated in the world.
The invisible storm began to surge, and gradually became more and more violent, and in all directions, not a single tidal wave of dead corpses was swept into a vacuum, and in this vacuum, there was no air current, but such a violent wind could be rolled up. It can be seen how powerful the emperor is.
All the dead bodies were gathered in the air into a huge sphere, and the dense corpses were squeezing and struggling with each other, but there was a powerful invisible force that kept squeezing them inward, as if there was an extreme gravity, forcing their bones, muscles, everything.
"The power of space ......" Jun Yan, who witnessed all this, naturally understood what it was, that is, Ankania used the power of the Spirit Emperor's space at the cost of burning his life to gather all the dead bodies of Solomon in one place, so that all the dead corpses could not break free, and then squeezed the space and destroyed them with the ultimate power of space.
The blue golden pupils were ignited, emitting a brilliant dazzling light, in Jun Yan's eyes, it was the flame of life in Ankania, a seventeen-year-old boy who burned for the millions of lives he didn't know. However, the young man obviously had such a powerful black god and a unique emperor, but he ended his life and the future in such a gloomy way.
The huge spherical shape of the corpse finally couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure and exploded, it was an incomparable explosion, a fireworks that was gorgeous to the extreme. A huge black storm was unleashed, and it was the blood of the dead bodies.
The explosion lasted for a few seconds, and then quickly disappeared, and the powerful spatial power disintegrated the world-destroying explosion in an instant.
Huge cheers filled through the entire fortress of Solomon, and despite all the difficulties, they finally succeeded! Intercepted all the dead bodies carried here by the shock wave, everyone was elated, at the moment when the energy wall was broken, everyone thought that their lives were short, and even they were ready to face death, but at that moment of crisis, Ankania saved them, they were deeply shocked by Ancania's strength, and turned to ecstasy, at that moment, Ancania's back looked so majestic, like a savior, it was he who fought hard to turn the tide and save them all. The shocking explosion made everyone cheer for the successful interception of Solomon Fortress.
At this moment, Ankania stood silently on Solomon's fortress, his black trench coat was broken, his whole body was bright red, and the huge force tore his skin, and blood spurted out from all directions from where it could spray. His posture was still as tall as ever, but only the bare hilt of the knife was left in his hand, and the moment the Sakura exploded into several pieces, and the gorgeous blue and gold eyes had also dissipated, and the dim light gray eyes stared weakly ahead. He slowly collapsed on his back, his eyes limply closed, blood scattering beneath him.
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Jun Yan rushed over, and a few seconds later, he came to Ankania's side. Not far away anyway. Leaning down at the first time, Ankania helped him up, leaned on his arm, and reached out with his right hand, regardless of the blood, and pressed Ancania's forehead. Breath poured out, surging into Ankania's body.
Black God Emperor Flame
It was his black god, giving him the power to control the flames, and at this moment, Jun Yan condensed the flames into a very small beam and transmitted them into Ankania's body to achieve the purpose of detection. The flames swam through Ankania's body, feeding back his physical condition to Jun Yan
"It's ...... It's a mess. Jun Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, but it was a miracle that Ankania, who had endured a powerful energy backlash, did not disappear.
He could feel a very subtle, gentle force flowing from Ankanya's broken heart, little by little, enveloping Ankania herself.
Jun Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "What a lucky little prince!" ”
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