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Chapter 876 The God of Death



Chapter 876 The God of Death

Chapter 876 The God of Death

The multiple propulsion devices under the battleships with a diameter of hundreds of meters ejected bright blue flames at the same time, lifted into the air at an extremely fast speed and pierced through the clouds, flying out of the atmosphere.

A round of bright moon is in the sky, shedding endless brilliance of the moon.

The people standing in the main control rooms of the spaceships looked up at the moon that was getting closer and larger, as if they were in a daze.

490 five years...

After four or five centuries, human beings have finally once again entered the sky that was regarded as a forbidden area for life in the past nearly 500 years, and are heading towards the space beyond the earth... Is this a great progress?No, this is just a reconnection of the broken path.

Everyone's faces were cloudy and uncertain, and the emotions in their eyes were different.

Confusion, excitement, apprehension, anticipation, fear...

There are always a small number of people who are full of expectations. Most people just clenched their fists tightly, and they are not too sure about the next desperate battle. They just have to fight when the arrow is on the string. As the strongest fighters gathered around the world, they represent the power of mankind. and the pinnacle of will.

This battle is for mankind, for the earth, for the livelihood of all, and for themselves and future generations. No matter what, it will come.

To die is to die, but as long as one's own death can win back the lost future for the family, future generations, and human beings, then everything is valuable!

They are warriors who have been tempered physically and mentally, and they have come to this point, and they have all realized—fear, uneasiness, despair and helplessness, these are all human feelings, and they will all have them, but they still go to the final battlefield without hesitation .

"From the age of ancient mythology, human beings have longed for the day when they step into the sky."

The broadcast between the ships suddenly sounded, but it was the Eastern God of War, the direct person in charge of this time's God Killing Project, who delivered the mobilization before the battle and the final speech——

"In the old world, it is said that human beings have already carried out the moon landing plan. It seems to us like a mythical story, but it has historical records. It is the predecessor of the North-South Federation, the unified one more than 500 years ago. The United States of America..."

"That country used spacecraft code-named Apollo 11 to 17 to land on the moon seven times, and a total of six landings on the moon. Among them, Apollo 13 failed due to failure. But this is brilliant enough. At the end of the history of the old world, the ancestors have already successfully set foot on the moon..."

"And after the end of the old world, until now, the new world AD 495, we have never been on the moon, and we have never even been able to fly into the sky! Because of anomalies, pollutants, and visionaries, because of this When everything appeared, human beings had their wings broken."

The voice on the radio was calm, and it seemed that there was no special emotion. It was just telling the lost history of the old world and the comparison with the devastated new world.

But everyone was listening carefully, and their thoughts couldn't help but flutter.

new world...

old world...

If you only look at the literal meaning, there is no doubt that the former is good and the latter is bad.

But it is not actually the case. The old world refers to the utopian dream that only existed in historical records. The reality is cruel and ruthless. The future of the universe belongs to materialism. mainstream thought in the world.

That's why the new world that was built among the rubble felt that it was a utopian dream, and he didn't even want to believe that this was a history that actually happened on this planet.

All until December 2012, 12 in the old world, the end of the utopian dreams of the old world and the beginning of the new.The end of the world predicted by the Mayans did not come, but various disasters came on that day.

Anomalies……

Pollution induces...

unknowable distortion...

Incomprehensible black technology...

Strange beyond human intelligence...

All kinds of grotesques that are incomprehensible to human beings are coming from that day. At the beginning, they were only sporadic cases, and they didn’t even arouse the vigilance of human society. The early witness reports and occasional photos and videos , are regarded as a hoax for clamor.

But when the pollution started to become serious, the physical building was shaken, and all kinds of grotesque things spread rapidly at a terrifying growth rate, spreading to all parts of the world, it was too late to make up for it.

It's like a sudden outbreak of an epidemic without any warning in advance. When the warning began to appear, what I thought about was how to cover it up instead of facing the problem and solving it. As a result, when the most severe test came, It exposed too many problems.

The first to fall is the one with the worst problems.

Like the only superpower in the old world, in the speeches of the last president who proudly said "no one understands supernatural phenomena better than me", it first crashed down, fell apart, and then it was like a domino The first domino of the dominoes falls, and the chain reaction begins...

People from different continents and countries are struggling to survive on the ruins of the past. The human civilization of the past is divided into narrow corners of the planet, huddled up to survive, rebuild the order, and continue to struggle and fight with each other. confrontation.

After nearly five centuries of long struggle, they have finally reached this point, and are about to regain their former homeland, the cradle of human civilization.

"For this day, we have prepared for too long and sacrificed too much..."

The sound of the broadcast is still resounding in the spaces inside the spaceships at the same time.

"But fortunately, we still made it, and now we only need the last step... Abnormal phenomena emerge in endlessly, and the pollution is endless. We can't continue to procrastinate like this. This is the goal of the God Killing Project. We have to solve it from the source all of these!"

Everyone has known this for a long time, but at this moment, listening to such words, I still can't help but feel my heart surge.

Or the people naively think that everything is over, the war is over, and the era of peace has arrived, but in fact it is not.They know that human beings have not been able to truly rebuild civilization and return to the position of the overlord of the earth at the top of the food chain, but compared to the ancestors of the old world who were caught off guard by all this unreasonable...

The newcomers adapted to the new rules.

In the centuries-long confrontation, they paid a huge price, established an archive of those abnormal things, controlled them, contained them, actively used the characteristics of abnormal things to benefit mankind, Or to fight against other abnormal things.

All kinds of distortions and grotesques have also brought all kinds of anti-scientific knowledge and power, as well as weird props and black technology, so the order of the new world can be rebuilt, but only with those Grotesques row across the river.

——Cities all over the world are built under the protection of high walls, and the world outside the high walls still does not belong to human beings.

This is not the solution.

So this time, the plan to kill God is to solve all this from the source.

"Human beings can no longer live in fear, nothing can protect us, we must protect ourselves." The voice on the radio gradually became deeper, but it became more powerful, in the main control room of the leading ship , The face of the man who gave the speech was pale.

As he spoke his final words slowly, he squinted his eyes and stared at the moon that was getting closer.

The bright and clear moon is like a layer of illusory illusion. The closer you get, the more you can feel the sense of visual disharmony and unreality, which makes people feel a little trance.

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, the fleet of ships passed through a strange barrier like water waves, and then... the illusion dissipated, fragmented, and the handover moon disappeared, replaced by the undoubted absolute reality .

A bloody moon.

"Get ready, everyone, face hell."

There was a deliberately brisk voice on the radio, and everyone saw the bloody moon, and their expressions became serious.

The strange bright red seems to be a sea of ​​blood flowing across the surface of the moon. Just looking at it will make people feel creepy, and reason is disappearing bit by bit... This is the source of everything, ending the old world the culprit.

——"The blood moon appears, the planet's energy is cut off, and the energy is exhausted, like falling into prison."

Even on the eve of the new world, the last day of the old world, the moon was stained red with the blood of gods, and the bloody moonlight shed by it was like a sharp scalpel, cutting off the earth's tracheal artery, making the originally vigorous and thriving earth air Broken, exhausted, falling into hell.

"We have now escaped the shelter of "1-145 starry sky wallpaper", and we will directly face the erosion of real moonlight. I don't want to be long-winded, but you'd better check your equipment more, try not to let the body tissue, Including hair, skin is directly irradiated by moonlight! "

The man on the leader ship spoke again.

"Without special props, or the special ability itself is not a targeted protection, if you rely solely on your body to fight, even an Omega-level psyker's physique can hardly last an hour under the moonlight!"

After speaking, he turned off the radio, took a breath, and then turned his head to look at the people behind him.

"How is the status of the spaceship? Can the plan be carried out smoothly as scheduled?"

"It's a bit troublesome. We didn't build this fleet..." someone said, "We haven't fully translated the language of the lizards, and they fought too hard before. A living prisoner None left, now it’s very troublesome.”

With the current industrial capabilities of the new world, it is of course impossible to build another star fleet.

In fact, this fleet was snatched here, but it was not aliens, but another branch of the timeline. The overlords living on that earth were not human beings, but dinosaurs that did not become extinct and evolved... The blood moon is the place of chaos. The source, but not only the earth in their timeline is affected.

Many anomalies, pollutants and the like are time remnants or logic bugs formed by the superposition or conflict of timelines.

In that timeline, the lizardmen were dinosaurs who had already developed to the point where they were about to start interstellar colonization, and they were only a step away from the goal. Unfortunately, the entire civilization was destroyed by the blood moon.And this fleet is the earth where the surviving lizardmen fled to this side, trying to seize the human world, but they were beaten out of GG by a wave.

And the legacy they left behind has become the core of mankind's general offensive and God-killing plan, completing the last piece of the puzzle——

Without these ships, there is no way for humans to transport so many soldiers to the moon for decisive battles.

It's just that the time is too short, and these ships are the technological crystallization of the lizard people, so it is somewhat troublesome to operate them...

"So now that you're ready to do it, you're telling me this?"

He understood all this very well, but the man didn't intend to understand and accept it, but asked back with a blank expression.

"For now, the control room, power room and weapon room can basically be operated, otherwise we would not be able to fly, and other modules on the spacecraft are still trying to unlock, and the firewall has not been breached for the time being..."

The man bit the bullet and replied: "Currently only orbital bombing is available. Although there are more powerful weapons, we really need time to unlock them. The derivative AI of "2-653" is already doing its best to analyze the spacecraft system, but we There is no way to provide it with enough computing power. "

So it takes time.

He didn't understand why there was such a rush, perhaps by waiting two more days, he could fully control all the functions of the fleet, why did the leader insist on launching early and going to the moon to execute the plan?

"Then use orbital bombing, don't be stingy with ammunition, and shoot them all down! Give that son of a bitch a ruthless wave first!"

The man nodded and said.

He didn't explain that it was because there was no time. One of the biggest reliance of human beings in the New World, the diary content of the O-level anomalous project "Future Diary" is as of tomorrow, and there is no record after tomorrow...

Many people suspect that he, the Eastern God of War, is a reborn, but he is not, but he has indeed relied on that prop to do a lot of things that only a reborn can do in the past few decades, changing bad results and reversing tragedies It is inevitable that things will lead in a good direction.

One thing at a time, the weak advantages gradually gathered together to help him move to a higher position, which in turn could affect more things.

In the end, human beings have a chance to fight back today.

But it's just a chance. The "Future Diary" is no longer updated. No one knows why. The owner of the diary who doesn't know whether it exists or not has stopped writing, or... the future really only ends tomorrow. After the time there was a huge fault?

No one dared to bet.

And as of tomorrow's diary, there is only one scribbled word - "God."

It seems that it was written when the emotions were particularly tense and high, and then it stopped abruptly, and there was nothing left.

The man has been trying to change this outcome all these years, but no matter what he does, how much he changes what would have happened, the rest of the diary will change with it, except for the content and the date of the last page. It seems that the ending has already been doomed.

The situation seemed clear to him.

After clarifying this matter, the People's Federation agreed to his final battle plan.

Since the god of death will make tomorrow the last day, then they can't just do nothing and wait obediently to be slaughtered, and the whole group will turn into ashes and disappear into history!

……

……

The spacecraft has entered lunar orbit.

The surface of the moon below is not densely packed with craters and craters, but wriggling flesh tissue, endless like an ocean, covering the surface of the entire star. At first glance, it looks like some huge cosmic creature has been stripped Skin, quietly suspended in space.

This is the true face of the blood moon!

Although they had already been psychologically prepared, everyone still felt that their scalps were numb, and their San values ​​plummeted. This frightening and terrifying scene directly impacted their hearts and souls, bringing them deep-seated emotions. shudder.

"Orbital bombing—"

"emission!!"

Fortunately, the commander was not intimidated, and directly issued an order for artillery coverage.

A huge roar resounded, and dense thunder and fire descended from the orbit, as if a meteor shower covered everything, and the deafening thunder exploded, setting off rounds of violent turmoil in the blood-colored ocean. Evaporated in the flames and shock waves!

The overwhelming number of weapons crazily shredded everything!

The interior of the moon, the most core.

A fuzzy mass of distorted flesh and blood also trembled. It struggled as if it was fighting against something, and let out an invisible roar.

Endless power is emerging, the entire moon is trembling, and even the void of nearby galaxies is crying out overwhelmed... In the memory of the distorted flesh and blood, there is a drop of blood that glows. The moment it dripped on the body, the huge density has penetrated the deep time and space of countless light years.

I don't know how many dimensions were broken down along the way, and finally fell into this universe.

then……

It is killed.

(End of this chapter)


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