Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 330 Genesis (Part 3)
All the strong and energetic men in the school work department were mobilized, many of them were retired Navy SEALs, and in accordance with the optimal transportation efficiency calculated by EVA, all kinds of forklifts and pallet trucks joined in the work. The vice-president also lifted the restrictions of the rules, and many spirit words came into play, some had enough strength, and some could even lift things out of thin air. The transportation of the bombs was completed within 10 minutes with amazing efficiency, and the open space in front of Valhalla was filled with idle bombs.
Most people rushed to take shelter underground in advance, as there was still plenty of time, and some even had a chance to retrieve their key items. However, the entire equipment department actually stayed behind to cover their retreat, which was rare. Logically, these people should have felt that their lives were more valuable than the President of the United States, and at a time like this, they should have fled underground as soon as possible.
"20 seconds left to bomb detonation."
The minister personally bid farewell to his masterpiece, with a countdown showing on his notebook.
The equipment department members all stood outside the safe explosion range and wore sunglasses. These bombs were of all kinds, some as small as those that could be hidden in a lighter, and some as large as an entire car. The equipment department's greatest masterpiece was to transform every visible object into a bomb. Strictly speaking, this department could actually be called a concentration camp for bomb maniacs.
For the safety of the underground facilities, the Equipment Department had to abandon these masterpieces and bid farewell to the fruits of their hard work with a brilliant fireworks display.
"4, 3, 2, 1..."
The bombs detonated each other, making a deafening sound. Flame-like air currents climbed along the outer walls of Valhalla, raising black clouds dozens of meters high. The equipment department covered their ears to appreciate this hard-won scene. The blooming flames were like a cluster of giant trees rising into the sky. Years of accumulation disappeared in this explosion. Some people couldn't help crying, and the minister turned around and scolded them loudly.
"Why are you crying? Instead of shedding tears, you should think about how to throw the new bomb at Gattuso's house! And you have to find a way to deal with their satellite!"
After bidding farewell to their own products, the Equipment Department also took shelter in the underground bunker. Although according to the calculations of the Equipment Department, the Sword of Retribution could not penetrate the Equipment Department's underground research institute, to be on the safe side, students with defensive words were called out.
Under the guidance of the vice-principal, they activated their spiritual words at the same time. Deeper underground, the huge alchemical matrix slowly lit up, and the slowly flowing mercury began to boil. At the same time, in the bell tower of the church, the extinguished oil lamp lit up, and the flame rose higher and higher, finally like a blazing torch.
The sound of Long Wen's chanting echoed in the underground space, overlapping and resonating. Although it was invisible, everyone could sense the super word spirit field that enveloped the surroundings after the various word spirit fields were superimposed on each other.
Xia Mi stood in the crowd, watching the vice-principal directing the collective chanting of the Word Spirits with his gestures like an orchestra conductor. She could understand that this was the result of the amplification of alchemy. Most students in the academy did not understand why the vice-principal could be the vice-principal. Compared to Ange, he really had no special features to speak of, or rather, his biggest feature was his feature. Few people knew his name, Flamel.
The super matrix constructed with alchemy in the deepest part of the academy is actually a word spirit amplifier. Normally, it is this kind of thing that can amplify the vice-principal's word spirit discipline to the entire school. Now the vice-principal uses it to amplify the students' defensive word spirits, adding another layer of insurance for the research institute.
The countdown on the notebook in Schneider's hand has entered the last 30 seconds. A silver-white USB flash drive is inserted on the side of the notebook, which stores the core data of EVA. As long as this USB flash drive is there, EVA can be revived on any computer device. The only difference is that it is limited by the hardware of the device itself, and the computing power will be very different.
When the countdown ended, he yelled and ordered everyone to hold their heads and squat. The Sword of Retribution arrived as promised, and a huge flame exploded in the core area of Kassel College. Everyone felt a black screen in front of their eyes, as if the whole world was turning upside down. Several steel plates on the ceiling fell off, carrying dust with a layer of lime. The violent airflow swept the flames out of the boundaries of the college and ignited the red pine forest outside the campus.
Xia Mi secretly placed her hand on the wall. Although her bloodline was weakened to the point where she could only be rated as C-level by the academy, her innate ability was still alive. She could feel the eyes in the ground around her and understand the extent of the damage. In her perception, there were no buildings on the ground. The research institute did withstand the attack of the Sword of Heaven's Punishment, but the water pipes buried deep underground that connected here were broken in the earthquake. The people in the equipment department probably didn't expect water to leak in.
She exerted force silently, and strange stress spread along the gap, covering the leaking water pipe again. All cracks along the way caused by the explosion of the punishment were repaired instantly, blocking the possibility of water flowing into the research institute.
In a sense, the Dragon King Jörmungandr is now also a part of Kassel Academy, or a secret guardian... Since he eats Kassel Academy's food, he should contribute to this place.
She took out her cell phone and wanted to contact Lu Mingfei, but there was no signal. The base stations around Kassel College were destroyed by the impact, and there was no news about Lu Mingfei since the day of the Longyuan Project.
Only if something big happened in Tokyo would Cassell College be attacked? Although she didn't know the reason behind the incident, Xia Mi could faintly smell the smell of blood in the wind and rain. Now all she could do was pray for the people on the trip to Tokyo.
Tokyo, Japan.
With the death of the White King, Lu Mingze was deprived of the right to control the Night Food Plain, and the two intertwined worlds merged into one again. When the sun rose completely from the sea level, everyone returned to the city of Tokyo and lay exhausted in the ruins.
The tsunami has receded, but the disaster and accumulated water it brought still remain. All places in the city are wet, accompanied by the unique smell of sea tide. The sea fish brought ashore are still jumping in the wastewater. People are looking for surviving shops among the ruins, prying open the roller shutters that have been soaked to see if they can find any medicines, drinking water and food.
The Japanese government mobilized rescue forces from nearby Nagama, Shizuoka, and Nagoya. Self-Defense Force helicopters circled in the sky, and fighter jets whizzed by. Because of reports of man-eating monsters, even the Air Force was officially dispatched. Large and small parachutes fell behind the tails of helicopters. The first batch of supplies had been successfully airdropped, including drinking water, disinfectants, compressed biscuits, blankets, and short-range communication equipment. Armored vehicles carried combat troops and supplies into the scene, but the roads were blocked and most places could only be entered manually on foot, making progress slow.
Some fierce ghosts still didn't know that the Road to the Underworld had been completely cut off, and were still setting fires and attacking everywhere to carry out their tasks. The Self-Defense Forces engaged in a gun battle with them, and sporadic gunshots and explosions were occasionally heard in many places in the city.
Finkel grabbed a bag of airdropped supplies, held it high in the air, squeezed through the crowd and returned to the emergency tent, where Chu Zihang and Angé were lying side by side. The two guys who had experienced four blood explosions were now as soft as noodles. Their skin would sink if touched, and it would take a long time for it to regain its elasticity. Their extremely weak breathing showed that they were always struggling on the line between life and death.
At first, the doctor from the rescue team came to see them, but at that time the dragon transformation of the two people had not completely faded away, and there were still some scales on their bodies. Although they were in need of medical treatment, Finkel could only find excuses to persuade the doctor to leave.
However, he asked the doctor for some adrenaline, blood transfusion syringes, blood bags, and two ventilators, which could at least maintain the vital signs of two people for a while.
So many things should not have been handed over to Finkel, but the leader of the rescue medical team was a female doctor who had visited Takamagahara. Finkel relied on his eloquence, top-notch skills in flirting with girls, and a little medical knowledge to successfully convince the female doctor, saying that he would return the ventilator after helping the two people survive. The female doctor agreed because of his handsome muscles, and touched him before leaving, saying that she would go to Takamagahara to find him again.
Chu Zihang and Angé were able to survive with the help of a ventilator, but the problem was that this was only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure. There were only a handful of institutions in the world that could help treat bloodline problems. Finkel had to find a way to get these two people back to the academy quickly.
There is a heating agent in the supply bag, which can be quickly heated up when put into water. Fingel breaks up the compressed biscuits and puts them into hot water to stir into a paste, and uses this to replenish energy for the unconscious person. Looking at his actions, you can tell that this guy has definitely taken care of many people, and every move is very professional and responsible.
"How can I do this? It needs a girl!" After doing this, Finkel put the wet towel on the two men's heads to cool down their feverish bodies, and sat down to chew some compressed biscuits.
A hand grabbed the corner of his clothes. Finkel was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Chu Zihang opened his eyes. Finkel himself was a descendant of the Cassel family. He knew very well what blood explosion meant. The fourth blood explosion was like throwing oneself into the Styx. It was hard to say whether one could be fished out. Chu Zihang could actually regain consciousness on his own. It was amazing . But his eyes were blank and murderous, revealing his current weakness.
"It's all over. All the dragon kings are dead. Just lie down and rest." Finkel patted the blanket to signal Chu Zihang to continue resting. "If you feel okay, I can make you some instant noodles. At least it tastes better than compressed biscuit paste. Don't Chinese people like hot food?"
Chu Zihang was unable to answer. He had a lot of things he wanted to say and ask, but he was so weak that he couldn't utter a single word. He could only close his eyes again.
Fortunately, his hearing was still good, and he could vaguely hear the conversations and discussions of the people around him. It seemed that things were indeed over, and people were mostly discussing what to do with their current lives.
The intense pain instantly burned his weak consciousness. Behind his shoulder blade, pain was flashing rapidly, each one more intense than the previous one, like a beating heart.
The No. 0 viaduct covered by leaves, the lights of the Maybach flashing in the rain, the suitcase with the World Tree emblem, and the man who slashed at God with the divine sword...
Here he comes! Odin comes!
Chu Zihang burst out with amazing willpower from somewhere, and he actually jumped up, unplugged the ventilator and syringe from his body, and rushed out of the tent carrying Murasame.
Finger was startled, threw the biscuit into his mouth and wanted to chase him, but Chu Zihang ran very fast and he could not find him in a few seconds. The surrounding environment after the disaster was extremely complicated, and there were pedestrian paths everywhere. Finger hesitated for a while, looked at the direction where Chu Zihang disappeared and then at Angers, slapped his thigh with a curse, went back to sit down in a rage, grabbed another biscuit and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.
Go ahead! He, Fingel, has done his best for Junior Sister Lu Mingfei! God has mercy on him. He has done everything he should do and is just waiting for Junior Sister to come and take him over. It is Chu Zihang who wants to die on his own. It is none of his business!
Chu Zihang was running wildly, shirtless. He used the blood explosion again, and after only opening it for the second time, he started coughing violently, leaving large patches of blood along the way. It seemed that his body was on the verge of melting, and his muscles were abnormally weak. But he didn't care. The mark on his shoulder was getting hotter and hotter, which meant that the distance between him and Odin was getting closer.
He did not notice that the surrounding puddles were reflecting his running figure. After he left, the water slowly boiled and white foam appeared. Black shadows of lightning flashed vaguely in the reflection of the water.
Jiude Mai and Su Enxi were cooking noodles in an electric rice cooker, using the heating agent in the rescue supplies package. Next to them were the ruins of a commercial building, which had collapsed to form a perfect triangle. They were soaking in the water when . Several pots were floating around them, and the crooked sign next to them said Toshiba Electric, and all the big and small things in the store were floating down the river.
Su Enxi's arm was injured, the injury was to the bone, and she was simply bandaged and hung on her neck, becoming a semi-disabled person. Jiude Mai's condition was much better than Su Enxi's. The killing of the Wind King was mainly done by the people of Kassel Academy. She originally only planned to be a spectator, and there was no need to risk her life for something that had nothing to do with her.
"To be honest, I've always felt that if we keep following the boss and keep doing this, sooner or later we'll lose our lives." Su Enxi dragged her injured arm, her face full of grievance.
"Shouldn't you have known about this a long time ago?" Jiude Mai patiently waited for the water to boil, poking the heating bag with a spoon, "But we have nowhere else to go. You should understand that only the boss can accommodate people like us. The good news is that this life-threatening life will not last too long. The four great kings have been dealt with one after another, and now even the White King has fallen. There are really not many enemies left."
Next to her was a black plastic bag, which looked like it contained something hard. The sister of the Ocean and Water King, the brother and sister of the Sky and Wind King, and the dragon bone crosses of the three Dragon Kings were collected at once in the Battle of Tokyo. This was something that was really unexpected.
The real dragon bone cross is not as special as imagined. It is not a large piece of bone, like the White King's dragon bone cross. In fact, it is not as big as a human arm bone. But such a small thing contains all the power of the Dragon King.
