Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1460: haven't seen you for a long time

Everything suddenly became so far away.

Just like the slight awakening brought about by drinking, the faint trance and distraction, everything in front of him becomes light and unfamiliar, like a bubble, and some kind of illusory beauty emerges.

The rhythm of the lights flickering on and off, the scattered appearance of sharp fragments, the oil that spreads and circulates, the cracks formed after the wall collapses, everything seems to be observed through some filter, becoming delicate and solemn

In the shattered steel, the dissipated source substances slowly rose, faintly transformed into the outline of a red carp, wandered in the air, and dissipated silently.

hallucinations?

No, the reason is clear, the self-knowledge has not been shaken, there is no abnormality in the spirit, and the reality is not distorted in any way.

Not mysteries and laws.

Just a purely natural change.

Only, the hallucinatory surging tide sound in the ear is getting closer and closer!

The sound from the depths of the soul is calling his name.

That is…

Sea of ​​Silver!

At this moment, not only under the obsessive old observatory site, but also in the interior of the financial industry, the darkness is billowing like a tide, the darkness of nothingness comes from nowhere, and the essence emerges.

Like a dream bubble.

Rising from shattered steel and dead corpses brings silhouettes and phantoms once inscribed in memory and soul.

The power of the soul is rapidly expanding.

The sublimators listened in amazement to the sound of the approaching tide in the distance.

Through the broken window, you can see the magnificent ocean that hangs upside down above the London dome.

The sea of ​​silver is approaching

No, it was there, and it has always surrounded all souls, flowing out of every understanding and consciousness, connecting everything in one place.

However, the barriers and barriers between them and the Sea of ​​Silver gradually thinned.

"...Is that so?"

Ai Qing stared at the magnificent light on the screen, and whispered softly: "This is... the procedure of the regeneration plan? So, does it have to be in London?"

When it comes to physical distance, London is the closest place to the soul of all mankind.

Only here can there be the secret rituals and passages that connect the Sea of ​​Silver, with the members of the Pioneer Society—the specimens who sacrificed themselves as the medium, and the channels opened up.

At the same time, this is the only place where the Sea of ​​Silver is most likely to interfere and influence.

The struggle between the two sides has accelerated the progress and accelerated the chaotic operation of the regeneration plan. The Sea of ​​Silver is responding to this call from the soul and perseverance, gradually infiltrating reality.

In this process, the power of the soul will undergo new changes under the blessing of the tide of thought in the sea of ​​silver

.....

As part of the operation, they will be integrated into more operations and links.

So, is Solomon waiting for this?

As a member of the Authority who has witnessed the previous generation of regeneration projects, he understands the process of chaotic computing better than all the participants present.

But what does he want? "Huai Shi, speed up."

Ai Qing urged; "Time is running out."

"Understood." The voice on the other end did not fluctuate. "I wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect it to take longer than expected."

Ai Qing nodded and did not urge any more.

I don't have the energy to focus on others.

Because right on the screen in front of her, in the town hall, the addictive killing machines have taken on a new twist--as the distance between the sea of ​​silver and reality shrinks and gradually overlaps, so does their power. Start to climb wildly, skyrocket.

And the heart-pounding blood-colored flame, just like this, rose from the steel body!

The **** storm that originated in Solomon's consciousness, the curse of endless death and sacrifice, began to spread...

Just looking at it is creepy.

This can be a little tricky.

At the same time, it was the Colonel who was relieved.

In the command room, I was lying on the chair sweating profusely. After my tense body finally relaxed, I felt thin and wanted to die.

Against an opponent like Huai Shi, even a single second of slack will result in a desperate mistake - no one can understand the pressure the Colonel just faced.

Walking on thin ice, trembling.

But now, with the penetration and overlap of the sea of ​​silver, he finally delayed until this time,

Lying on the chair, looking at the giant surrounded by the steel soldiers, he smiled hard.

Even relying on immortal steel soldiers, using pure firepower and crowd tactics, still can't stop it from moving forward.

He has tried violent poison, radiation, freezing, high temperature, infrasound wave...

But it cannot be killed.

so desperate

"What about the analysis results?" He turned his head and asked softly, "You guys have been watching for so long, why don't you tell me something?"

"Indeed, the perfect weapon, amazing."

An expert from the technical department said with emotion: "It's hard to imagine that this is something that was produced in a hurry, whether it is durability or defense, it is perfect.

In front of him, mass-produced products are just toys. However, to use such expensive materials to urge such equipment so rudely is too outrageous..."

"I'm not asking you to praise our opponents."

The colonel was helpless: "What about the weaknesses? What are the flaws in that armor? Can you see it? Everyone, now is not the time for your research. I need your advice."

The expert was silent for a long time, sighing silently,

"It's a pity, Colonel, as a weapon of war, that thing doesn't have any weaknesses in design except for its cost-effectiveness." The expert pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "But again, you don't need any special countermeasures. One - its weakness is himself."

The colonel was slightly taken aback.

What are these gangsters selling?

"Look, Colonel."

The technical expert put the inferred internal structure of the armor on the screen, and - explained: "This is the power transmission structure, this is the power furnace, this is the metal fuel supply, this is the balance module, the following is the skeleton, the cable ... should be able to see clearly, right?"

The colonel's frown froze in place.

He seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Looks like... something is missing?" "That's right."

The expert suppressed the shock in his heart and replied: "It is the perfect weapon of war, because except for the combat part related to the kill stamp, everything else has been cancelled."

Whether it's internal circulation, shocks, cooling, oxygen or nerve assist...

At the time of design, the user's limit was not considered - it was just roughly welded together, including the user, which was just one of the parts.

so cruel

"Can you imagine, Colonel." The expert said: "The shock of each bullet impact is transmitted unobstructed inside. The high temperature and extreme cold outside all act on the user's body, and even every action armor. The current output by the neurofeedback device falls into his consciousness,"

That armor is more than a weapon of destruction

And the cage that killed him.

He is in the **** of people asking...

In order to send others to hell, I first walked into the **** created by myself,

How ironic!

But how cruel?

The colonel closed his eyes and sighed silently,

"Enough, Huai Shi." He said, "Stop."

The armored demon is killing, breaking through the defense, and following the steel enemy in front of him, without any response

"You've already lost, Huai Shi, don't continue!" the colonel raised his voice, "surrender, everything you've done is pointless!"

He said, "You want to behead, you want to kill General Solomon, don't you?

But you're in the wrong place, he's not here!"

The fort under the Greenwich Observatory is nothing more than a bait to attract the enemy!

Solomon will not stay in such a place that the enemy expects to appear. Before the war, all he needs to establish is that he is invincible!

He will not give the enemy any opportunity to take advantage.

Today, he is in the most secure and defensive place in the whole of London - the very center of London, the Triumph Bank, which has provided hundreds of years of credit services for the Existing Defense Bureau.

In the vault under the heavy security, which is hard enough to be attacked by close-range nuclear weapons,

Even the fifth-order sublimator can't break through the secrets and cabinets to protect him, and no one can get close to that one within one kilometer of your base.

You're in the wrong place, Huai Shi.

Even if he turned around and killed him now, it was too late.

The colonel said, "You have lost."

The roaring and fighting seemed to stop for a moment

During the siege of the steel soldiers, the armored demon froze in place.

for a long time.

Bewildered.

As if, unable to accept this reality...

"what are you saying?"

The demon took off the hideous mask, revealing an old face, and asked in confusion, "I'm not Huai Shi.

The face with traces of burning and freezing shows a hint of thinness and confusion

But you can still see the toughness and firmness in the bones.

It was the face the Colonel was so familiar with...

--Lucien!

At this moment, the colonel fell into an ice cave

Since this is Lucien, what about Du Poem?

Where is the real Huai Shi?!

At that moment, he realized that the connection between himself and General Solomon had been completely cut off!

At the same time, within the heavily guarded Triumph Bank, in the vault shrouded in countless frames and secrets, a mighty streamer descended from the sky!

Immediately afterwards, Solomon heard greetings from a long time ago.

Take the sword.

The tide is surging, and the sword of the seven seas sings again!

cut!

It said, long time no see!

Just before that.

Fifteen minutes ago, when Ai Qing gave the order to act, Huai Shi emptied the last sip of coffee in the cup in front of the huge and cold tower in the center of London.

Throw in trash can.

Then, I went to the security check at the gate.

The security guard at the door looked at the man's badge in front of him, UU read www.uukanshu.com and the information on the screen, and carefully distinguished the two.

"Name?" "Huai Shi."

A smile appeared on the brand-new face carefully drawn by the doomsday painter: "What's the matter? Where is the problem?"

"No, it's just a well-known name." The security guard returned the badge and joked, "I was shocked. If the lawyer himself was involved, I would have asked him to sign me."

"Haha, definitely next time."

Huai Shi put away the badge and patted his shoulder, as if used to the trouble of the same name,

He stepped into the hall behind the door and disappeared.

And just above the tower, as if the eternal rainbow is flowing, swallowing, and rising into the sky again and again.

--The three major blockades in the current situation, Rainbow Bridge!