Chapter Seventy-Four: The Red Tide of Doom, Dividing the Sea with One Hand!! (Additional Chapter)

"The only way to leave the apocalyptic world that has been connected is to end the apocalypse, or the end of the world to be ended."

"In our Faos's words, you can think of it as a 'realistic' copy of the game, and you can only leave if you meet the conditions for clearing the dungeon - this is the only way for ordinary people who have strayed into it to escape from the apocalypse."

Looking at Ange, who was frowning, Bu Shun's voice was calm and gentle, but with a bit of a thought-provoking chill: "It's not easy to survive the apocalypse." ”

End of the apocalypse? The end of the world?

Doesn't that mean the same thing?

Ange looked up and met the deep eyes behind the man's round frames, and there was a sense of horror that everything inside and outside was in the other person's eyes.

Gazing at him with that deep gaze, he didn't think it was the man in front of him who was joking with him.

"End of Doom...... Is it actively looking for the existence that has brought about the end and destroying it? And waiting for the end of the world to end, does it mean that even if you leave it alone, the end will actually be resolved?"

With this thought in mind, he bowed his head to Fingal and Eva, and then said to Caesar on the side: "Gather all the students first, and follow the advice of Mr. Bushun." ”

The situation is stronger than the man.

Ange is indeed a strong man, but if he rushes forward without understanding anything, he can only be called an unwise and reckless man.

"Talking to smart people is decompressing." Bu Shun applauded, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, "Principal Ange, a wise choice, although there are some misunderstandings between our two schools, it is better to cooperate in many things." ”

Ange nodded silently.

In the face of an existential crisis, a little unhappiness between the two schools can be talked about later.

What's more, now that it is Faos, who is a strong man, who is "accommodating" Kassel, Ange should be glad that the man who put a lot of pressure on him in front of him did not show too much malice.

In the face of Ange's instructions, Caesar had a lot to say in his heart, but reason still made him make a sober choice.

The student union president took a deep look at Chu Zihang, who was standing with Lu Mingfei, and swept Lu Mingfei's whole body up and down vigorously, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance into his heart.

The person who was considered an old enemy did not hesitate to abandon himself.

The person who easily knocked down himself did not have his own existence in his eyes.

Years of pride had stabbed him in the heart, but instead of showing it hysterically like some defence-breaking fish, Caesar just kept his face calm and walked in the direction of the student council members.

Seeing the yellow-haired little brother who had been hit by himself leave, Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

It seems to have been written down in a small notebook.

But it's not a bad thing, although he is a defeated man, he doesn't smell hatred from Caesar's body, and there is only a taste of not admitting defeat after losing the game.

This kind of emotion Lu Mingfei used to have when he played online games, commonly known as losing.

Don't stop if you don't win your opponent once...... This kind of spirit Lu Mingfei still recognizes very much, and it is not very annoying.

It was the old man who had been knocked to the ground by his belly punch, his eyes lowered, and he vaguely showed hatred and strong malice towards him.

It can be seen that this well-dressed man is very unwilling to his failure, and he has no good impression of this culprit who ruthlessly trampled on his face......

Lu Mingfei had no doubts.

If you fall into his hands, you may not be able to wait for the settlement of the defeated CG, and you will have to go directly to some very bad and difficult to describe the plot.

It's not that he doesn't know how special his situation is, those people are so precious to the severed arm of the Shadow Mist Demon, they will definitely be even more "rare" to be his living material.

In the past, I always liked to use slice research to describe the indiscriminate behavior of certain tissues, but in fact, the research method was ...... It's far more colorful than just "slicing".

So he clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Frost coldly.

If Frost showed any signs of wanting to do it, he wouldn't hesitate to step forward and teach him some "lessons".

The Night's Watch dragged Fingal and the resuscitated Eva to the side, exchanging alchemy experiences and quickly sharing their experiences in this "other world".

Xia Mi carried Susie, who was faintly showing signs of waking up, and Chu Zihang stood behind Bu Shun left and right, waiting for the man's next instructions. However, compared to Chu Zihang, who was very calm with a straight face, he was a little bored with the calm atmosphere at the moment, so Xia Mi asked:

"Chief Senior Brother, do you want to retreat before the red tide comes?"

She'd seen what a red tide was, the overwhelming monsters and the all-engulfing red tide, a nightmare within a nightmare for any creature.

If you die under the red tide, even the soul will be restrained in it, and eventually turn into a phantom of the red tide that keeps whispering...... Even the 'dependents' under the command of their four great kings would not have done so well when they were at war.

Hearing this question, Chu Zihang and Ange immediately pricked up their ears.

Because they don't have enough knowledge of the world, they are the ones who need "goals" now.

Chu Zihang wanted to know how different the situation was from the last time on Kismis Island, and Ange wanted to know what to do next in order to take the students away from the dangers that are everywhere in this world.

Regarding the searching gaze they threw at him, Bu Shun stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers, and then smiled slightly:

"Let me show you first...... What is the real end times. ”

The next moment, a rainbow-colored glow suddenly emerged from the air enveloping several people present, even Frost and the Night's Watch were included.

An irresistible force dominated the space, instantly carrying everyone on a void bridge made of countless stained glass-like shards.

Ange, the Night's Watch and Frost quickly recovered from a brief moment of vertigo.

But in the next second, the terrifying picture in front of him robbed him of his ability to speak.

From the end of the horizon, in the gap between the earth and the sky, there is a seemingly endless tide of crimson water.

The remains of rocks and creatures are constantly being broken down into nutrients, and the Red Tide devours everything in its path while giving birth to new offspring.

Countless black-and-red alien monsters and humanoid infections float in it.

Like a demon immersed in a pot of purgatory, he opened his mouth with sharp teeth and screamed silently at everything beyond the red tide.

The scarlet-so terrifying aura came to his face, and he had been pampered in human society for too long, and suddenly faced with this apocalyptic scene that could not be described by human intelligence, Frost, a former dragon slayer, even weakened his legs and almost sat down on the ground.

Frost, who had always had absolute confidence in his family, was in turmoil at the moment, and all the pride in his heart was shattered.

He had seen the tsunami that rushed to the sky, and he had seen the devastation after the earthquake, and he thought that there was no disaster in the world that could shake his mind. But at this moment, in the face of the despair called "Doomsday", he could only take out his mobile phone from his arms tremblingly, and recorded this terrible scene with a high-definition camera, wanting to pass it on to the family.

Doomsday? Doomsday! This is the end of the world!

The many traces left by the human beings in this world have been ruthlessly erased in the face of this red tide that sweeps away everything.

The devastation caused by the earthquake was nothing to mention, and the land swept by the red tide was barren like a boiling pot of hell, with only the blinding red remaining on the soaked soil.

It is impossible to understand how human pride is worthless in the face of such despair without seeing it once.

What can be explained?

No solution!

Gazing dizzily at the red tide that was alive and relentlessly devouring all life, Frost's heart raced so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

He couldn't imagine what kind of struggle humanity could make in the face of such a desperate apocalypse, no matter what army or weapon, it could not resist this flood of apocalypse.

Perhaps the only way to survive is to get on a spaceship and escape from this planet......

"It's a pity that Pamish will give priority to infecting high-tech equipment, unless it is already in isolated space before the infection spreads, otherwise under the atmospheric circulation, the spacecraft will be eroded by Pamish before launch and become a turtle in an urn."

Bu Shun looked at the red tide of Pamish squirming forward in front of him, and said lightly: "So, don't always think that the half-breed is already the master of the world. ”

"Your pride is not worth mentioning."

After that, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Bu Shun, who was standing on the edge of the rainbow bridge, stepped out and fell towards the all-engulfing red tide below.

"He, he, he, what is he going to do?!!" Frost shouted in panic and subconsciously moved backwards, only to crash into a fat beer belly.

The Night's Watch stared wide-eyed at the man who was falling downward, but he couldn't believe that he would suddenly "kill himself......

Only Ange said in a deep voice: "Look at it." ”

Enjoying the feeling that the air flow was rapidly rushing up to his left and right, and his bangs were vigorously combed by the wind, Bu Shun opened his arms and shouted in a low voice:

"Ship fit."

Before the words fell, an azure light suddenly appeared around him.

Great shadows emerged from this light, and in the roar of wrath, wings spread.

It was the full view of the black-and-red mechanical dragon "Passeval", which was full of strength and beauty, and the dragon's feet, which had grown to a height of 50 meters, spewed plasma-like flames and landed violently with the roar of the earth!

Bu Shun lightly stepped on the fragments in mid-air, stood in the air, and said softly: "Destroy them." ”

The eyes of the ship-mounted giant dragon suddenly lit up with crimson brilliance, and in the heart of the Mind Cube Energy Furnace in his chest, an almost endless amount of energy gushed out. Its hands and claws carried the fire of pure white and holy polar day, its slender neck was raised, and its huge mouth was openedβ€”

According to biblical legend, Moses was chosen by God to lead his people out of Egypt, but was blocked by the Red Sea.

Behind were the Egyptians who were chasing them, and ahead was the Red Sea, where there was no way out, but at this critical juncture, a "miracle" appeared...... A sudden strong wind slashed the sea like a knife, exposing the seabed, allowing Moses and the others to cross the Red Sea, while the pursuers were all buried at the bottom of the sea.

And at this moment, the man standing at the side of the steel dragon, his white coat torn by the wind, swayed.

The crimson tide in front of him, under the brilliant azure light spit out by the dragon, was blatantly split straight from it by the power descended like a god!!

PS: Okay, the number of words in this chapter increases, and the feeling of writing is unsatisfactory. This chapter is 3,000 words, which is a follow-up to yesterday's update, and there are still 4,000 words today, which is about two chapters.

PS2: Hands apart (not hands)

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