When the power of the nuclear explosion fell to the earth like a flame, slowly blooming in Cairo, Egypt, looking down from space, it was like a large pustule suddenly protruding from the earth, and the strong E impact instantly swept across the European and African continents, even human beings in the Americas could feel the clear tremor.

Isaiah, who was washing his feet in the Gulf of Mexico, watched the direction of the nuclear explosion.

It was as if it had suddenly dawned, but it shrank back mischievously.

Europe, on the other hand, is uneasy in the silence of information exchange.

The fusion strike generated in Cairo was carried out by the British, after all, with nuclear bombs, Britain has already used them very easily, nuclear explosions on their own land are common, and it is naturally handy to throw them to others, and it is guaranteed to make full use of the power of nuclear explosions to hang all non-human things in Cairo.

Perhaps it is the nuclear explosion that has given humanity self-confidence for a long time.

After the atomic bombing in Cairo, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

I was secretly glad that I didn't have to face the nightmarish despair of Cairo anymore, the immortality that desecrated life, just looking at it would make me uncomfortable.

But Chaos is destined to give humans a big surprise when they relax and are careless.

In the fourth hour after the nuclear explosion.

The satellites floating in space orbit sent a set of photographs to the European Command Headquarters, which had just restored all communications, and although the photos were very unrecognizable, people could still vaguely recognize a super-giant humanoid creature that had come out of a nuclear explosion, and this creature might be 140 meters tall according to the scale of the photograph.

One hundred and forty meters of Titans!

Walking on the soil of Africa, while being tormented and wailing by the aftermath of the nuclear explosion, every step on the ground under your feet is a small earthquake, and the rubble is shaken up by a few centimeters.

Even in the confines of the nuclear explosion, there are no more human beings.

The terrifying giant's posture of walking on the earth still made people from afar hold their breath, and the natural fear of giants made all those who witnessed the titan have an urge to tear their own flesh and skin, as if there were countless worms wriggling under their own flesh.

Only by cutting open the flesh and driving the worms out of the body can the inhuman mental torture be relieved!

When everyone lost their voices at the rotting colossus that had emerged from the nuclear explosion, worse news came.

It stands to reason that three nuclear bombs of the 10 million ton yield class fell.

The city of Cairo should be directly leveled.

After all, Cairo does not have facilities on the surface that can prevent nuclear strikes, and it should all be razed to the ground under the nuclear explosion. However, when the smoke cleared slightly, and through the spy satellites, people were surprised to find that Cairo had not been destroyed, and that the steamed-out Jordan River still had large swaths of flesh and blood.

The Rising City called Lallaiah is a dreamlike city that still exists on the site of Cairo.

Apparently Chaos was unwilling to give up this stronghold.

The Neurge's followers knew Cairo's strategic location.

If a father's nail could be planted in Cairo, the Mediterranean, the Arabian Peninsula, and Europe would have no rest. For Chaos, not to mention the hard resistance of the nuclear bomb, it is not difficult to find a way to avoid the most ferocious wave of the nuclear strike, as long as you can pay a sufficient price.

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It just so happens that the umbrella will, which has just made a windfall in Cairo, can pay the price.

Use the living soul of humanity as a bargaining chip.

In fact, if humanity goes crazy and continues to drop nuclear bombs at Cairo, this city of flesh and blood will be grinded to death sooner or later, after all, the laws of physics are there. However, the current situation has made the flag-bearers of human civilization feel panicked and dare not act rashly, so they did not continue to drop nuclear bombs.

After all, Britain is particularly diligent in dropping nuclear bombs.

I've lost almost ten of them!

If a dozen more coins are lost here in Cairo, it will be a fatal blow to agriculture this year, and a great famine will come at any time. At a time when agriculture has not yet been transformed, nuclear bombs really can't be thrown anymore, and chaos is no longer massively killing human beings.

Humanity itself may starve to death.

Can't drop a nuclear bomb, what should Cairo do?

Looks......

One can only hope for anti-chaos forces in Africa and the Arabian Peninsula.

At least not hopelessly, from the communications that have just been restored, the Europeans feel that North America is not panicked by the ineffectiveness of the nuclear explosion, and that the forces they have put into their hands are still combative, or there may be some hole cards lurking.

It's a pity.

If only Soviet Russia and China could lend a helping hand at this time.

These two important parts of human civilization are still standing by for their own reasons. To tell the truth, the alliance formed by Europe and the United States no longer thinks that China and Soviet Russia will take action, even if the world is destroyed, they are likely to be cold-eyed, and the bitter fruit sown by the Cold War will have to be swallowed after all.

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The whimpering giant, dragging its rotting body through the black earth, barely had a single intact place on its body, either rotting or bleeding, and its eyes were only two black holes in the heat of the eyes, and it groaned and trudged forward.

It was as if something was guiding the rotten Titans alongside each other.

On the giant's body, festering flesh and blood broke away from the body and fell to the ground, and then these separated flesh tissues wriggled and convulsed violently, and soon evolved into small creatures such as spiders, cockroaches, face-hugging insects, and hounds, and these vicious gadgets spread in all directions as soon as they landed.

It's obviously constantly peeling off flesh and blood.

The body of the giant has no intention of decreasing, and even after leaving the deadly nuclear explosion area, it still has a vague meaning of recovery, but the damage of nuclear radiation to the living body is still very serious, and under the current rules, even the vitality given by the loving father can only ensure that it does not die, not heal.

Or rather.

Such a rotten titan is more in line with the tone of a loving father.

After all, in the harmonious family of a loving father, no one's dignity is normal, everyone is rotten and rotten flesh, equal and harmonious.

The giant walked persistently.

A terrifying sound reverberated through the desert, and it never stopped looking in one direction, because there was a presence that could win in one fell swoop. Even if he can't get him, as a good son of a loving father, the Rotten Titan will not let each other go easily.

Moreover, in a burial ground somewhere deep in the oasis.

There is also a key, a key that allows the Nurgle Demon to better avoid the rules and erode the material world.

The master of subspace in the American comics.

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