Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1233: Huai Shi

"You can!"

In the gusty wind rushing towards his face, Mo San shouted, "Just open it!"

Do you just open it as you like!

This thing...

Huai Shiben wanted to ask rhetorically, but the body had already acted instinctively.

Examining all kinds of devices on the gun that I have never heard of before, open the insurance? Is this insurance? What is the one just pulled out? And why push the pointer to 6?

But in the phantom pain that followed his arm, he pushed back 3...

Finally, turning around, so skilled that Huai Shi was terrified, he pulled the trigger towards the aircraft.

Actually, hit it?

With the unexpected reaction force, Huai Shi couldn't feel her arm for a moment.

In the turmoil, a flame suddenly exploded from the sky.

Countless fragments were scattered like a torrential rain.

The emergency maneuvering aircraft was thrown away by the motorcycle for a long time, while the last three was still galloping, down, toward the lower area covered by dense fog.

Huai Shi's heart was already cold.

It's over, it's over.

I have worked hard for so many years, beating countless competitors, and finally found a pensionable job, able to go fishing every day, slacking off troubles... There is even medical insurance equivalent to none, and convenience stores. Internal employee benefits...

It's gone, it's all gone!

At the moment of attacking the guards of the Holy Capital, he could only spend his entire life in the lower level where the sky was hidden.

Begging, begging, plundering internal organs, making wet parts, dying in the dark, bones and leftover meat to raise rats, and finally rat meat appeared in cheap takeaway boxes...

Numerous terrifying endings emerged from his heart, many of which he has become accustomed to.

At the same time, holding a pistol, he felt inexplicable regret and helplessness in his heart.

This power, it's okay, but it's not as good as Beelzebub...

But who is Beelzebub?

When thinking like this, a picture of a shit-shelled man suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Let Huai Shi cover her face in despair.

I may be really crazy... absolutely crazy!

"Oh, good marksmanship!"

Mo San seemed to whistle: "In the stomach of the rancher, is he on the verge of waking up by himself? As expected, it is you, Huaishi!"

What rancher? What stomach?

Don't tell me you are as good in the stomach of something!

But what makes Huai Shi more puzzled than this is...

"We two, do you know each other?"

"Did you forget it?"

Mo San asked puzzledly, "No, when you were a kid, you told your sister behind your sister's **** about marrying your sister when you grew up? Did you forget it too?!"

The bitter cold emerged from the consciousness of Huai poems.

It was as if five dazzling blades were thrust on his back in an instant, making him so scared that he almost fell out of the car: "Is there anything like this?!"

"Hahaha, of course not!"

Susan laughed triumphantly, happily enjoying Huaishi's horrified expression in the rearview mirror: "Sit down, let's fly again!"

The motorcycle galloped towards the rapidly rising bridge,

With that tilted angle, flying towards the truth that leads to freedom!

Huai Shi and the original photo screamed, while Mo San screamed comfortably.

Until above the sky, the behemoth suddenly descended!

In the hurricane.

A black spot quickly zoomed in, zoomed in, zoomed in again in Huaishi's eyes.

The metal giant soars in the sky.

Like a missile, it spews flames and smashes at them!

At the last moment, Mo San stepped on the locomotive and jumped up suddenly, holding Huai Shi and Yuan Zhao in his hands, two screaming guys in horror, and jumped out toward the raised road on the other side.

boom!

The locomotive burst under the impact of the giant.

The air wave propelled them, spinning and rolling in the air, and finally hit the road.

Huai Shi's eyes went dark, vomiting blood and broken internal organs.

It feels like he is dying.

But he didn't feel scared.

Something...something that seemed to burn, rose from his consciousness, and again, took control of him.

In another loud noise, the falling metal giant grabbed the edge of the bridge, stood up and stepped on the collapsed ground, with a terrifying body more than three meters overlooking them.

"Grass, this time it's miserable, unexpectedly a conquest angel came."

Mo San frowned, and took out a dark short knife from his arms: "You two run quickly, I will drag... Huai Shi? What are you doing Huai Shi?"

Behind her, the dying young man slowly propped up his body.

The pupils are scarlet.

Look at your enemy.

"This...garbage..."

Huai Shi whispered softly, as if two souls had the same body and the same lips and tongue. Two different fragments approached in resonance, and when they collided with each other, a hot light appeared in the pupils of the eyes.

"Such a defective product—"

He raised his head and ‘overlooked’ his overpowered opponent, and asked doubtfully: "--Do you dare to stand in front of me?"

Just like that, staggering, take a step.

Reached out and drew the pitch-black short knife from the hands of Misan.

forward.

At the giant who was covered in all kinds of strange flesh and blood in the illusion, he pulled his fingers.

"If you lead to death, hurry up."

Huai Shi said: "I'm in a hurry."

The battle angel seemed to be enraged, the giant roared, trampled on the ground, ran wildly, took off the halberd behind it, and slashed towards Huaishi's face.

In the gusty wind blowing on the face, the harsh sound of metal fracture sounded.

At the moment of staggering, Huai Shi waved.

Only a sharp and useful short knife, swinging at will, cut the thick halberd, as if piercing a bubble, leaving a cold iron light spreading.

Immediately afterwards, Tieguang returned, turned back, and passed the giant's arms.

Lightly and naturally walked between the texture, tendons, and bones, breaking up those weak to almost non-existent bonds, and happily letting them separate.

Both arms and elbows fall off.

The blood is like a fountain.

In the end, the blade dexterously revolved in Huaishi's hands, held it upside down, and plunged into the giant's chest, deepened, accelerated again in the sudden roar, and roughly cut the bones.

And the other hand, already pierced into it, roughly pulled out the spasmodic heart.

In the sluggish expression of the battle angel, Huai Shi shrank his five fingers.

Snapped!

The heart burst.

The battle angel knelt, his huge body twitching, as if worshipping.

Receive the last gift.

it's over?

Huai Shi looked at it blankly, and the blade in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was still unfinished...It was not over yet, there were necessary steps and important results.

Also...

Beheaded!

Tieguang flew by lightly.

With a muffled sound, the ripe fruit fell from his fingers, rolled to the ground, and was stepped on by Huai Shi.

trample.

This is the real end.

In the dead silence, apart from the sirens reverberating in the distance, the whistling sound of giant convulsions, and the sound of burning, there was only the sound of his gasping.

In this brief silence, Huai Shi raised his head and looked around in a tragic manner.

On the edge of the sacred city, looking at this city that seems to have been familiar to the bones.

So strange...

Eternity is shrouded in the bottom layer in the haze, and countless parasite-like residents compete with each other for breathing space and life-saving garbage, huddled in the darkness, looking up at the middle layer bathed in the grace of the upper layer.

But in the middle level, there are only countless livestock-like employees working in the brightly lit office buildings, just like prisoners moving boulders back and forth in vain, spending day after day, fighting each other, intrigues, and deliberately eradicating all opponents. , Climbed to a higher position, tasted the short nectar, until one day after losing all the value, was pierced by the illusion, and fell into the lower layer where there is no light.

Or, fortunately, struggling with kindness to the age of retirement, and then selling out his internal organs and skeletons in a nursing home like the company slaughterhouse, until in the end, only the brain soaked in the nutrient solution gradually shrinks. To die, in order to survive for a longer time, he did not hesitate to accept the final terms and become wet after erasing the memory.

On the upper level, the company and the chaebols were protected by the guards of the Holy Capital, bathed in real sunlight, overlooking the sad world below.

Staring at the look of hopeful faces hitting their heads on the invisible ceiling, roaring with laughter, sharing red wine and delicacies.

Occasionally, if you just throw it away, you can appreciate the fighting and struggle of countless people.

Such a world is too normal.

Familiar with Huai Shi has rarely cared about it.

But... is it really normal?

All of this, really, so taken for granted?

What about yourself?

What is oneself?

The bottom maggots? Mid-level ants? Or a specimen of insects admired in a high-rise cage?

"Who am I?" he asked softly.

I am Huai Shi.

In the wind blowing from afar, a voice replied, telling him: male, thirty years old, is a salesman of Gospel Finance.

But me?

Huai Shi looked down at the blood remaining in her palm, and her reflection in the blood: Who am I?

You are Huai Shi.

The voice in the blood answered him, male, twenty-one, you are the guardian of heaven.

"Where am I from?"

Huai Shi became more and more at a loss.

You come from an orphanage for middle-level employees, no, you come from an old house in Xinhai...

Where am I going?

I will work hard and live in the company's nursing home in the future. No, I want to achieve...I want to become...I want to rebuild everything that I used to!

In the intense pain, Huai Shi covered her face, and countless blue veins emerged from her face.

He was gasping in pain, convulsing.

Like a worm with its shell removed, it feels like something is emerging from the shackles that are gradually breaking apart in the soul, shouting to him!

"But who am I?"

Huai Shi asked for the last time.

At that instant, countless responses emerged from the depths of his soul like thunder.

You are destruction, you are the end, you are the master of all hell-the supreme beast Bahamut!

You are the creation, you are the beginning, and you are the natural enemy that shines upon the present-the One King of King's Landing!

At that moment, among the countless voices, the torn fragments finally merged in one place again, forming the familiar flexibility again.

The flame reignited.

"I see……"

The Ascender suddenly whispered:

"——My name is Huaishi."

Snapped!

In the light of the broken sound, the world in front of me was rapidly collapsing, collapsing, and fading. In the chaos and darkness, the outline of the Book of Destiny resurfaced, guiding his soul to detach from this false dream and cage, and leap from all the shackles and constraints.

Up, up, up!

Leaping over the ceiling of the cage and the false sun, breaking the rules of the Gospel Holy See and the stomach of the rancher, soaring freely.

In the end, it returned to the pitch-black turbid current that had solidified into substance.

This is the crystal condensed by countless souls.

A cage specially built by Supreme Fortune Paradise for all invaders, all believers and living creatures.

Inside the huge crystal, in the countless honeycomb crystals, the souls immersed in the dreams lingered in pain, convulsing, struggling again and again, failing again, and again after despair, falling into collapse.

Then after erasing the memory, the original appearance is forcibly restored.

Do it again.

Hope again, despair again, pain again, hesitation, struggle, and finally, dissolve and collapse again.

Unlike the "Perpetual Freeze Heart" that has been completely rejected for safety and reliability, this is the perpetual engine built by the workshop owners, the real power source of the Gospel Holy See!

So-called……

——【Wonderful Land】!

At this moment, Huai Shi's soul broke free from all the shackles, and when he woke up from the crystal, he felt the gaze cast from all directions, the malice and vigilance from the inherent rules of the Ten Thousand Paradise.

The alarm is on the verge of triggering.

But Huai Shi just stared at all this calmly.

No action ~lightnovelpub.net~ soon again, closing my eyes.

Let the five heavy shackles wrap around the soul again, let them pull themselves, and fall into that nightmare again.

"Do you like playing the same garbage games so much?"

In the painful dreams of countless souls, Huai Shi whispered softly at the end: "Then, let's have fun..."

——In your **** game!

So, at that moment, the already detached soul descended from the sky again, toward the holy capital in the hell, the hive **** where countless souls are struggling...

Once again, return to the broken edge of the elevated frame, in that broken body.

In Ling's hollow eyes, there was a look again.

It is like a flame burning in hell, illuminating everything.

"Hello everyone."

Huai Shi smiled, turned her head, and waved to Mo Sanhe Yuanzhao behind him, "I'm back."

Such a soft and bright smile made Mosan's heart instinctively contracted for a moment, as if he could feel the darkness and hideousness behind him.

"Let's go, Third Sister."

He stretched out his hand and pulled up the last three on the ground: "There are many more things to do."

In this way, their figures disappeared into the darkness that the sun could not find.

In the dim light of the **** sunset, everything was shrouded in dim scarlet.

When the guards of the holy capital arrived, they could only see the devastated ruins.

There is also a giant in the middle of the broken bridge, already kneeling to give the head.

But such a posture is like worshipping a true **** sincerely.

So solemn.

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At this point, the standard presence time for the official operation of [Simulated Existence · Wonderland of the World]

——【00:03】

Huai Shi wakes up.