"Sakura..."

With a low whimper, she grabbed the collar of Fengjian Liuli, and held it tightly as if she was holding a life-saving straw. She said the name of the boy she believed most in her mouth, begging for everything.

Fengjian Liuli's expression was a little weird, he took off his mask and sighed faintly.

"How do you feel... I'm like a badass who broke up other people's marriages?"

Well, not like, he's such a badass.

Speaking of which, this girl is still the younger sister of Yuan Zhinv. However, there is no direct friendship between them, but they are in a similar situation.

The same dangerous bloodline, the same bad fate, but one can control his own destiny, the other... can only be passively accepted.

Fengjian Liuli pinched the little face of Liyi with pity, this girl is a container, a simple cup, a doll that everyone wants her to die.

The purpose of her creation is to exist as a container for filling and replacement. Herzog wants him to die, the Sheqi Bajia also looks forward to his death, and Yuan Zhisheng longs for her liberation. In this world, except for Lu Mingfei, Maybe everyone wanted her to die.

Fengjian Liuli waved her hand gently, and Huiliyi was thrown into a dark purple vortex.

Even if I pity this child, it doesn't prevent myself from pushing her into a bad fate with my own hands.

He is a ruthless person, a person who has achieved great things, and an executioner who has personally slaughtered many of his kind.

He may care about this, but he will never be soft-hearted. Feelings belong to feelings, and careers belong to careers. He can distinguish these things clearly.

"Huh... It's almost time to start."

He let out a long sigh. At this time, Fengjian Liuli had already floated to a kilometer above Tokyo. Overlooking the city, he could only see the little neon lights under the dark rainy night.

The man-made ambiguous lights took away those natural brilliance, the sky no longer has stars, and the moonlight no longer illuminates, but Fengjian Liuli still clearly recognizes the city's own 'light'.

He let out a breath and slowly opened his arms.

Time to start, his war.

Tokyo will become his battlefield, not Red Well, not Red Ghost River, not the war between those arrogant dragon cubs!

His battlefield is here, at this moment, at this moment!

An electric gaze shot at him through the layers of white clouds, Fengjian Liuli lowered his head slightly, and smiled at the owner of that gaze.

The example of human beings, their own enemies, greed, arrogance, arrogance, rage...

Maybe he already knew his deployment in this city? It's just that he is not willing to destroy all of this, or that he has not hesitated to give up this metropolis with a population of tens of millions for greater goals and interests.

How cruel and pure, but because of this, it is more like an example of human beings, and it is because of this that it reflects the appearance of human beings in a desperate situation. In this world, the person who can despise the value of human life the most is always human beings!

He put his hands together, and the whispers of the ancient gods were read out like scriptures, mixed with the air, and mixed with the atmosphere to resonate and tremble.

kala~

He heard it clearly, and he saw the emergence of those spiritual stones that he had arranged in the corners and 'points' of the city.

Like bamboo shoots that pierce the earth, and the green grass that grows out of the black soil under the first wave of spring rain, these pale golden crystals grow out of the earth and emerge.

These are the crystallization of the soul, the mixture of consciousness, the total number of spiritual stones he has collected in this city for so many years.

It's ridiculous to say that it was an era of peace, and the number of people who died every year in this country was actually not much less than that in the Warring States Period.

The heavy population has brought a huge number of souls, and the changing trend of thought and the thinking and oppression that conform to the current era have brought deeper oppression to their souls.

The human soul becomes wise because of knowledge, and noble because of wisdom, and because of this, it becomes more sensitive, and the emotions released from it will be more elevated.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds echoed in the atmosphere, and many Tokyoites raised their heads in confusion, as if they heard someone reciting the "Sutra of Rebirth".

The spiritual stones that emerged from the earth began to shatter, the torrent of souls lingering around the city began to run wild, and above the sky, a gray-white mist began to slowly spread.

Kazama Liuli put down her hands and looked at the fog that gradually spread and gradually covered the entire Tokyo city, showing a happy smile.

Begin, the feast of the soul!

The door will be opened from now on!

…

The sound of the siren ripped apart the night, and the high-decibel sound waves were passed from station to station. For more than ten seconds, the shrill sirens echoed in the huge city of Tokyo.

Standing on the top of a high-rise building in Shinjuku, Yan Ye took out his mobile phone. It was just an alert sent by the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau to all citizens. The alert content was extremely simple.

"Citizens, please note that the unprecedentedly strong tsunami is about to enter Tokyo Bay. Citizens living in coastal areas are requested to evacuate urgently. Citizens who cannot evacuate in time should take shelter in basements or high-rise buildings."

There was a faint loud noise coming from the east, and the roar was like thunder, and no other sound could be heard between heaven and earth. It's really the sound of the tide. This is Shinjuku District, about ten kilometers away from the sea, but right here, you can hear the sound of the tide.

The ground shook, as if a herd of thousands of elephants were running down the street. The moonlight disappeared completely, the lights were turned on in thousands of households, and the city shuddered at some impending disaster.

Yan Ye slowly closed his eyes, locking all his intolerance and pity in his heart.

This country has always been accompanied by natural disasters, built beside huge volcanoes, and disturbed by earthquakes, and now, a **** is about to awaken from ancient times.

The 100-meter-high water wall made a thunderous sound as it advanced. Wherever it passed, cars, trees, and shacks were all lifted to the top of the tide. In front of it, buildings several storeys high seemed to be on the beach. pebble.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of seawater shattered into foamy torrents, which poured into Shinjuku along the streets and alleys. The mighty river ran through the high-rise buildings. Still playing advertisements for Arasaka Security and Immortality Pharmaceuticals. The proximity of prosperity and doom seems to symbolize the ancient dragon's mockery of the fragile human civilization.

Yan Ye looked sadly at those who died like dust, but it was all inevitable. Since the "God" began to recover, the disaster in this country is doomed to be unavoidable.

At this moment, the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau was thrown into complete chaos, with geological and atmospheric changes not seen in decades sweeping Tokyo in less than half an hour.

The printer frantically spewed out the recording paper, and the chief scientist Miyamoto Ze frantically pulled it over to see that the steep curve overflowed the effective range, and the instruments installed on the offshore seabed had lost the ability to monitor ocean tides.

The tsunami was first detected by a Bald Eagle spy satellite. This spy satellite is used to monitor Neon and surrounding countries. The Neon government has protested many times, but this time it has sent information about the survival of Tokyo. The offshore volcanic belt erupted with unprecedented intensity. A never-before-seen tsunami shock wave is advancing towards Tokyo.

The 100-meter-high tide destroyed all the buoys and monitoring instruments set up by the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau along the way, so the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau was unaware of the impending crisis. Ten minutes ago, they were drinking coffee and discussing the recent strange climate change. And now they have to face a disaster that is very likely to bring the whole neon back to fifty years ago.

The breakwater near Tokyo Bay is useless in the face of a 100-meter-level tsunami. The sea water invades the land, and the tidal peak moves inland at a high speed of 80 kilometers per hour. The third wave of tidal peaks reaches Shinjuku. Within ten minutes, Tokyo Metropolis One-third of the area is submerged by seawater.

The port area has been turned into ruins. The 10,000-ton ship was smashed into the breakwater by the unprecedented tsunami, houses were lifted up in pieces, the bridge across the sea collapsed, and tens of thousands of containers were submerged under the sea tide.

The damage reports in other areas have not yet come out, and it is meaningless to report them, because the intensity of the disaster is still rising, and the giant in Tokyo continues to lose blood. Variety.

Is there only prayer left to do?

No, the gods couldn't help them, and even the disaster itself was caused by the rhythm of the gods.

Mount Fuji begins to erupt, earthquakes begin to arrive, and the country begins its carnival season of calamity because of the resurrection of the gods!

A lush fire can often only be extinguished by another larger disaster. Even if it also symbolizes death and disaster, it is not necessarily the beginning of a new opportunity.

"coming."

Yan Ye squeezed the Onikiri Pill in her hand, and she saw the gray and white fog spreading in the distance, like the fog that permeated from the ancient chaos, spreading all over the city of Tokyo at an extremely fast speed.

This gray and white fog penetrated the streets and alleys, penetrating the entire Tokyo Metropolis, with several nodes as the cornerstone, pulling the entire city into another world.

Chang Shi... No, it should be said that it is the moment of meeting the devil!

Countless fleeing crowd suddenly looked towards the sky, they pointed at the sky in horror, and shouted loudly.

"What it is?"

Scarlet brilliance enveloped the sky, the whole world seemed to be pulled into the abyss of endless purgatory, the 'center' of Tokyo city collapsed suddenly, and in the boundless darkness, a huge skeleton roared and drilled. come out!

It was a behemoth with a height of at least several hundred meters just by visual inspection. The gray bones seemed to be buried deep in the ground for an unknown number of years, and there were countless things like ancient roots wrapped around the bones.

Behind this skeleton is a pair of wing-like bones, a tail vertebra and terrifying double horns, which does not look like a human corpse at all. There is no doubt that it belongs to a monster, a big monster that once died!

"Hahahaha, you will be the first to get out of the door?"

Above the endless clouds, Fengjian Liuli laughed wildly as he looked at the monster who first got out of the Gate of Yellow Springs. This was an old friend of his.

When he was alive, this guy was called Otengu by humans, but after he died at the hands of Gen Yoshitsune and was dragged into Huangquan Hirazaka, he was just a dead soul.

What appeared here was just a desolate skeleton. Kazejian Liuli didn't know how this once-great monster was treated in hell, but now, it seems that Huang Quan, who has lost the source of human soul, doesn't have much room for it.

However, these are nothing.

Soon, tens of millions of lives in Tokyo will be buried in the moment of encountering the devil! Their deaths and souls will fill the Gate of Yellow Springs below Tokyo, opening an eternal passage that cannot be closed.

The truth of the world will be revealed forever!

The howling barren skeletons pounded the ground, and violent tremors spread throughout Tokyo. What's even more terrifying are those 'monsters' who appear in front of ordinary people.

Wheel into the Dao, the one-eyed kid, the rain girl, the mountain boy, the master of the sea...

Countless monsters and monsters that only exist in legends howled and rushed towards those ordinary people. Some of these monsters came from the world of Huangquan, and some of them were formed by the gathering of human beings' own resentment and soul.

Those repressed thoughts and souls with nowhere to go are as cluttered as the rivers that converge in the sea, howling and wreaking havoc in the world of the living!

Betrayed by love and hatred, the red ghost wields the bone sword made of the flesh and bones of his wife and enemy who betrayed him, slashing and slaying the living!

The incarnation of the social animal who was tortured and committed suicide by the suppressed life turned into the road, screamed and left a road of burning flames on the road, crushing all the living people who could find it.

A woman who was forced to betray her body by debt and discrimination, turned into a cruel bone girl, slashing a storm of bone and blood among men.

Not only in Tokyo, such waves of evil spirits have also appeared further afield.

At the Yokosuka Naval Base, a large number of ghosts recovered from the seabed sneaked into the Bald Eagle's military base, killing these invaders with their curse and hatred.

The souls who died in the Pacific War sank into the sea, scattered and invisible, and in the breath of death scattered by the open gate of the Yellow Springs, these souls who had not died enough in the past climbed out of purgatory and cursed to kill their enemies.

From the "Ticonderoga" class guided missile cruisers, to the "Arleigh Burke" class destroyers, and even the flagship "Blue Ridge" of the Seventh Fleet, invisible ghosts cling to these warships and wake up from their silence. .

The bridge is brightly lit. From gas turbines to weapon systems, self-checks are carried out item by item, the weapon locks are automatically released, and the U.S. Navy Seventh Fleet is ready to fight at any time, but no one has given any orders to it. The white smoke from the fleet covered the sky of the naval port, and the high-pitched whistle sounded one after another.

They aimed their muzzles at their comrades and bases. Hundreds of Tomahawk missiles slid from the magazines into the launch rails, and the fire control system directly failed, mercilessly facing the sleeping bald eagle soldiers. fire.

"Seven lives to serve the country, Bayi Yu!"

"One billion jade pieces sinking into the sea!"

"The empire rises and falls, let's fight here!"

The Wraiths excitedly took over the fleet of the Omi Ghosts, as if they were the moment before they died, fanatically leaning towards hatred and madness.

The sea surface of Yokosuka Port trembled, and under the black sky, one after another, fires rose into the sky. The missile swarms flew in clusters on the sea level, like fireflies in the sky, and the tail flames reflected the sea surface in fiery red. This is the self-extinguishing flame, the end of their self-extinguishing under the influence of the transcendent.

"It was put together..."

Kazama Liuli, who had left the Moment of Encountering Demons, sat on the black sea reef and looked at the Seventh Fleet that was burning with violent flames.

Those who died in World War II couldn't gather in such a concentrated way by themselves. It seems that someone used his psychic energy to gather these soul fragments in advance, waiting for him to open the gate of Huangquan.

Although it was very unpleasant to be used, for Kazama Liuli, this might be a coincidence.

He does not hate war, on the contrary he needs war, death and hatred, the soul of intertwined consciousness will open a bigger 'door' for him

Now, time to look over there.

Fengjian Liuli opened her arms, her body turned into a pitch-black goshawk, and the sky exploded with thunder and flew to the distant shore.

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M78 Nebula

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Chapter 95. The Sword of Destruction

Tokyo, Arasaka Building

Wreaking havoc in the streets is like the scene of the full-scale ghosts walking in the night in Osaka during World War I in the comic "Killing City", magical and terrifying, like falling into eighteen layers of purgatory.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu had cold hands and feet. Even though she had already accepted that the world was not as ordinary and boring as it appeared, she still couldn't accept such an exciting scene.

"Those things... are you monsters? Really monsters!"

She turned her head and asked the little D next to her in disbelief, and the little D who no longer needed to maintain the disguise of Saburo Arasaka was silent for a moment, and said lightly.

"If you ask me, I won't be able to tell you any answer, Kasugaoka-senpai. I just obey him and stay here and guard the Arasaka Building."

There are not a few guys who want to come to the Arasaka company to take revenge in this moment of magic.

They entered the market of this country with an arrogant attitude, and their huge volume crushed unknown number of small and medium-sized enterprises. Behavior brings change, which naturally brings resentment and curses.

But these monsters and monsters couldn't get close to the 200-meter range of the Arasaka Building.

They gathered all the members of the trauma response team and some of the international mercenary team that entered the neon world. They arranged the firepower network in advance, and the entire Arasaka Building was placed under the psychic skeleton to contain these unscrupulous psionic creatures. If you get close to here, you will only end up being torn to shreds.

Therefore, the Arasaka Building at this moment is definitely the safest place in the city.

"...Did you already know this would happen?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu clenched his fists and asked in a low voice

Xiao D is not good at lying, so she nodded lightly, watching a large group of buried high-explosive mines smashing into the road from the street in the distance, and said lightly.

"This is his arrangement. He said that the people of Tokyo have no choice. Either die in the natural disaster when the 'God' awakens, or be dragged into this different space for a life and death battle."