Chapter 218, It's Too Small, World
"The enemy is an unimaginable thug, no need to show mercy, suppress it with all your might!"
On the bridge of the USS Eisenhower, the commander, who received the news of the total annihilation of the assault team, immediately issued a resolute order.
Hundreds of large attack ships of the Union Navy lined up hundreds of miles away from the nameless island, advancing towards the final target with mountain pressure.
Such a force is not to mention a small island, even if it is to capture some medium-sized countries, there is no pressure.
For ordinary people, preventing the birth of the Psychic King is something that must be accomplished no matter what sacrifice is made.
With the total annihilation of the infiltrated troops, the last trace of mercy is gone, and the weapons of killing that mankind has treasured for a long time from World War II to the present day can finally come in handy.
- First of all, missiles.
Thick smoke and white fog came out of the ship's launch tower, and missiles were projected directly at the nameless island from a distance of 100 miles.
Almost everyone felt that this attack alone would be enough to raze the island!
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"Keep playing, psychics." The head of the Patriarch of Pache appeared in the sky above the Grand Arena, "We have long expected the attack of the ** teams, and this small island is completely prepared!" β
The Ten Priests of Pache were standing evenly around the arena at this time, and ten giant totem poles formed a large shield that enveloped the arena.
"If you want to run, go! If you feel dangerous, get out of here! β
"But the contestants, the process has been accelerated! The remaining eight teams will decide the winner today. That is, today! It is the day of the birth of the psychic king! β
"Bang" "Bang......
The first missiles slammed into the shield constructed by the Ten Sacrifices, causing a huge roar.
"Do not be afraid, audience, and bear witness with your eyes! The moment when the psychic king was born! β
The dust fell, the whole stand kept shaking, and even so, the Patriarch of Pache still announced loudly-
"Game on!!"
There has never been a time in history when a competition was held in such a "lively" atmosphere.
Nearly half of the audience fled the place. The rest of the people watched the ring expectantly as the missiles continued to bombard the shield.
- As long as the psychic king is born, any human armament is not worth mentioning, but if the psychic king is not born, even if he escapes from here, he will almost die.
Anyone who is smarter will figure this out.
The game continued in this strange atmosphere.
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Look at Taipei Point. There was a large area that was emptied because of the presence of that person. No one dared to come near here.
Two stools, a table, a chessboard, two boxes of chess pieces.
"Smack"......
The chess pieces fell, but the crisp sound drowned out the roar of the cannonballs.
"This small island is already within range of naval guns. The barrier of the ten sacrifices will not be able to stop for long. β
Li Lian held the sunspot with an expressionless face, and opposite him sat Ye Wang who held the white son.
In this noisy environment, the two played Go without distraction. Indifferent to the game in the ring, equally oblivious to the cannonballs overhead.
- Everything is not in front of you, but in your heart. Ever-changing. Never deviate from its roots. Therefore, there is no fear and no distractions.
"Time should be enough, and in a few hours I will become the Psychic King." King Ye smiled and patted off the white son. Take in Li Lian's attack intentions.
"Your chess skills are very strong, I am not an opponent." Li Lian frowned and fought back, but he couldn't pose any threat.
"People live for a long time, and they have to find something to pass the time." King Ye smiled slightly, and Bai Zi was sharp.
"What do you want to do when you become the Psychic King?" Li Lian's sunspot is just dying, and as a reincarnation, he doesn't have time to learn Go.
"What do you want? Hehe, actually, what I want most is to take a look at my mother. It's been a long time, since she was killed......"
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Li Lian heard an unexpected answer.
"She's just a normal person. But I was a 'bad boy' who could see ghosts, so she was killed by a couple of kids who hated me. Think she's a goblin. β
"Smack"......
The sound of the white son falling was a little louder and a little harsh.
"I killed them in a very cruel way. Since then, I have been able to hear, hear what is in the hearts of others. That's ugly. King Ye looked at Li Lian with a smile. I can't see through you alone. It's nice to be able to talk to people like you. β
"So you want to kill all ordinary people and build a world that only belongs to psychics?" Li Lian frowned and asked.
"Yes. Over the years, the contradiction between ordinary people and psychics around the world has become bigger and bigger. Some countries have even secretly introduced laws to kill psychics. King Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth and said softly, "So, I destroyed that country." All those who supported that country were also killed. Their expressions before they died were like seeing a demon. β
"Tired, right? Killed so many people. β
"Hmm. I've been killing for a thousand years, and I'm really tired. β
"Even with your supernatural powers, you can't find your mother's soul?"
"I can't find it, I'm afraid I can only find it if I gain great consciousness."
"King Ye, you are really a simple guy."
"Ha, I've let you down, outsider. I'm very incompetent with this **oss. β
"Boom" ......
The totem pole in the northeast corner cracked, and one of the ten priests vomited blood and died, leaving the remaining priests under even greater pressure.
"Smack"......
The sound of the chess pieces falling down suppressed the explosion again, and Ye Wang took out a string of bells with a smile.
"This is the 'Imperial Soul Bell', which contains my greatest harvest in the past thousand years. You take it. β
Unexpectedly, King Ye took out something very precious.
"I accepted the deal you said, and I paid you upfront. As I merge with the Great Consciousness, it's up to you to keep me safe. β
ββ¦β¦ I see. Li Lian nodded silently and took the inconspicuous string of bells.
A lot of complicated information poured into his brain along the bell, and that was the wisdom of King Ye as an ultimate psychic.
"It's your turn, King Ye." Li Lian said lightly.
"Well, it's over soon. Let's leave this game here. Ye Wang stood up with a smile and stretched.
"There's no need to continue, I'm going to lose this game." Li Lian shook his head.
"No, at least not now, are you?"
The boy in the white cloak walked to the ring with a smile, but Li Lian seemed to see a woman's figure overlapping with him.
King Ye, you have been looking for a thousand years of home, isn't it behind you?
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"Joan of Arc of X-Alws, Sandbank of Gandara, and all those who want to take my life, don't waste time, let's do it together!"
Standing in the middle of the earth, King Ye made an extremely arrogant declaration.
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- Armor-bound super-spirit, Black Hin!
- Planetary memory, great tsunami!
The figure standing proudly, it only took a moment-
- Angel Folds Wings!
- The gods have lost their color!
- Buddha Nirvana!
- All the ghosts and ghosts bow down!
Walk to the throne of the psychic king with an overwhelming force that is undisputed.
"Patriarch Packy, take me, Star Sanctuary!"
The shriveled old man knelt down trembling with tears in his eyesβ
"Yes, my ...... O king! β
Since then, the war has ended.
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1. The rule of the Lord God: The devil is born from the heart.