mtl008 Chapter 125 Leave the rest to me
Chapter 125 Leave the rest to me
With a deafening roar, the shock wave of the God of Love's Death spread out at an extremely fast speed, leaving a mess wherever it passed.
At the same time, a huge tsunami created waves tens of meters high, rushing towards the shore; a strong earthquake caused the ground to shake violently, and cracks continued to spread, as if to tear the whole world apart.
The once prosperous and bustling naval base instantly turned into a living hell, with ruins and flames everywhere.
The moment a person comes into contact with the nuclear energy, his flesh and blood will be reduced to ashes. Even if a person survives, he will die in pain if he is exposed to radiation.
As time went by, the disaster gradually subsided. Among the ruins, some survivors stayed in underground buildings and escaped.
Their faces were covered in dust, their eyes were empty, their bodies were shaking, as if they had lost their souls. The naval base on the ground had instantly become a dead land, and it would not be suitable for human habitation for the next twenty years.
But where else can they go? The Death of Love has destroyed the surface heating system, and they will soon die of extreme cold and hunger in the darkness.
Five-star General Douglas was the first person to receive the alarm, but it was too late to activate the anti-missile system, so he could only go to the underground fortifications with his guards.
His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were glaring at the path of the Death of Love on the map, as if he was about to spit fire.
"How is this going?!"
His voice was like thunder, frightening all the surviving officers around him so much that they shrank their necks.
At this moment, he received the news of the death of the members of Hell's Chains. That elite alien team composed entirely of captain-level aliens was all his hard work in the apocalypse!
His face turned pale in an instant, then turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged as if they would burst at any time.
At this time, a video quickly spread on the Colombian website, showing "Amemiya Daisuke" pressing the launch button of the God of Love and committing suicide.
The caption was: "Long live Japanese militarism!"
This sentence was like a heavy slap in the face of everyone in Columbia. Douglas' beard trembled slightly, and he pounded the table with his fists.
Anger had clouded his reason at this point, and Douglas roared at the top of his lungs, "Contact headquarters! I'm going to make these Japanese pay the price! Fire! Fire!"
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On the coastline of Huaxu Kingdom, the navy was in a tense confrontation with Katiles.
They didn't know what was wrong with this Ipsilon-level alien and why he suddenly attacked the Huaxu Kingdom's coastal defense alone.
But facing a powerful enemy, no one dared to be careless. All guns and artillery shells were locked on Cartiers, ready to be launched at any time.
The atmosphere of the entire scene was extremely tense, as if only a spark would trigger a thrilling battle.
At this moment, a huge black shadow streaked across the sky, leaving a dazzling trail.
"Look! What is that?" Someone in the navy was immediately attracted to it. The experienced officers turned pale in an instant and began to operate the anti-missile system in a panic.
"Oh no! There's a surprise attack!"
But it was too late. At that moment, the sky was torn apart, and the missile flashed a deadly light in the air, passed through the coastal defense line, and flew straight towards the Jiangnan region.
As it flew, the flames from its tail lit up the entire sky, creating a stunning picture.
Zhu Zheng had already received the emergency communication from the navy. The entire Blizzard City immediately sounded a level one alarm and entered the highest level of alert.
Countless Yanyun Guards immediately got ready, and all the elite aliens from the investigation team gathered together, ready to respond to any emergencies that might arise at any time.
Up to this point, Zhu Zheng was not particularly nervous. The fortifications of Blizzard City were enough to withstand the impact of missiles. He only needed to be prepared for the battle.
The Neon Country actually dared to openly launch missiles at them, which was tantamount to issuing a declaration of war to the entire Huaxu Country!
Zhu Zheng snorted coldly: "You are a small country with wolfish ambitions!"
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Outside Blizzard City, on the empty snowfield, a man in black heard the alarm that resounded through the sky and slowly stopped.
With Zhu Zheng's order, a huge silver barrier rose from the towering walls of Blizzard City, protecting the entire Doomsday Fortress.
The surface of the protective shield was glowing with silver light, representing the highest technological level in the Jiangnan region. The people who were originally in panic gradually calmed down because of this spectacular sight.
No, it's not that simple.
The man in black looked up at the edge of the sky. The roar became louder and louder, and the dark shadow gradually expanded and became clearly visible.
Zhu Zheng was staring at the masterpiece in front of him that was jointly developed by Blizzard City researchers and the Deng family. An expression of pride was about to show on his face, but at this moment, the military monitoring system finally successfully proofread a clear image of the missile.
"Commander Zhu! Hurry up! We have to move underground as soon as possible!" Suddenly, Lan Xincheng pushed open the door and rushed into the commander's office. His face was as pale as paper, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Zhu Zheng originally wanted to blame Lan Xincheng for his inappropriate behavior, but when his eyes fell on the surveillance footage sent by the military, his mind was like a thunderclap, and it instantly went blank.
That missile actually carried a Death of Love!
“That’s… the God of Death of Love?!” Zhu Zheng’s voice was filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Lan Xincheng nodded hastily, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. "Hurry up, Zhu Shuai! We can't intercept them at this distance. The order to evacuate has just been passed down. Let's retreat underground first and make plans later!"
Zhu Zheng's face turned extremely ugly, and his heart sank as he realized that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his imagination.
That seemingly indestructible barrier can only deal with attacks from ordinary missiles with the current level of technology, and it would probably be difficult to resist extreme weapons like the Death of Love.
"Initiate the emergency plan immediately!" Zhu Zheng gave the order without delay, with a hint of determination in his voice.
The elevator of the combat command center was quickly opened, and all important personnel rushed into the underground fortifications without hesitation. Time was running out, and every second could determine life or death.
The man in black stood quietly where he was, watching with cold eyes as the Yanyun Guards on the city wall dispersed like a tide.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had anticipated all this. Zhu Zheng must have known that this protective shield could not stop the God of Death of Love, so he chose to retreat so decisively.
If the God of Death of Love really fell in the Jiangnan area, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not to mention the powerless civilians, even the Yanyun Guards and those so-called elite aliens, even if they could survive this earth-shattering explosion, they would definitely not be able to survive the terrible radiation.
This will be an unprecedented disaster. It can be said that the entire Blizzard City will be razed to the ground, and the status of the Jiangnan region will plummet from then on.
Who would break the deadlock in this situation? Even a man like Ipsilon, such as Cartiers, would not dare to say that he could stop the attack of the God of Death of Love.
The man in black took off his hood, revealing a combat uniform. The golden epaulettes on his shoulders shone brightly in the sunlight.
When he said goodbye to Blizzard City, he should have handed in the shoulder strap that symbolized his status as a member of the Celestial Squad.
But he couldn't bear to do it, he really couldn't bear to do it.
The things that he once disdained have become a part of his life, as if seeing them still has the slightest connection with that person.
He sighed, opened the door of space, and instantly arrived on the wall of Blizzard City.
Those who did not have time to escape and those who had already hidden underground, all their eyes were instantly focused on the seemingly tiny black dot on the wall.
"Who is that?! What is he going to do?"
There were also people who recognized him, such as members of the God Team and Baili Changqing.
"Is that Zhang Yi? Does he want to stop the God of Death of Love? He is risking his life!"
"No matter how powerful his alternate dimension is, even if he dies, he can't stop the God of Death of Love!"
At this moment, in the underground defense fortification, Deng Yuanbo also stared at the surveillance screen, stood up from his chair, and slowly closed his eyes after a moment: "Young man, you are not afraid of death."
Zhang Yi sighed and gave a somewhat helpless smile.
He is afraid of death, of course he is. He is the one who is most afraid of death.
However, he was more afraid of something. Compared with that thing, death seemed insignificant.
The God of Death of Love crashed into the silver barrier at an astonishing speed, causing a huge explosion in an instant.
A powerful shock wave swept in, ice and snow flew all over the sky, and the silver barrier shattered like glass after holding on for a moment.
The cold wind blew his black hair, and his gloomy eyes seemed rare to be clear, reflecting the metal body of the God of Death of Love that was getting closer and closer.
A powerful energy surged around him, and then, countless huge space gates suddenly opened behind him!
The death of love is beyond human power to resist. The moment he stood on the wall, Zhang Yi had already thought about the consequences.
There is an upper limit to the energy his space can absorb. Even if he injects Compound No. 5 to temporarily approach the limit of Ipsilon, he cannot contain the energy of the explosion of the God of Death of Love.
The huge explosion energy will destroy his connection with space, making him unable to use the alien space for a period of time.
So he opened all the space gates at once.
When all the space is destroyed, the unacceptable energy will backfire on him all at once.
He will die.
Zhang Yi once did not understand those who voluntarily sacrificed themselves, because when people die, there is nothing left.
But now he feels that dying like this is quite glorious.
It’s better than letting that person hate you for the rest of your life.
"Captain, does this count as revenge?" The Death of Love was already within reach. Zhang Yi raised the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself, "When you see my corpse, you must cry. You look good when you cry."
No, that person wouldn't cry, maybe he would just say calmly that he was a really good dog.
This is good, at least it means it is useful to him.
The roar hit Zhang Yi's eardrums. He closed his eyes and used all his supernatural powers to the extreme. Countless space doors filled with dark energy were like the entrance to the abyss from hell.
The roar was like thunder, as if it was going to burst Zhang Yi's eardrums. He closed his eyes tightly, and the supernatural power in his body began to run wildly like a raging torrent.
Countless space gates flashing with dark energy emerged behind him, like a deep entrance connecting to hell.
These space gates exude a frightening atmosphere, as if there are endless dangers and mysteries hidden behind each door. They are closely arranged into a huge wall, blocking the Blizzard City and forming an indestructible line of defense.
[The two worlds are separated]!
At this moment, the deafening roar came to an abrupt end, and the whole world suddenly became extremely quiet. Not even the sound of the wind could be heard, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a blank space in front of him, with no end in sight.
What happened, is he dead?
But why did he feel that the fluctuating energy in this space was so familiar?
At this moment, someone gently patted his shoulder from behind, and a cold voice came, but the owner of the voice seemed to be smiling gently:
"Well done, leave it to me next."
"After all, I am the captain."