Apocalyptic Forecast

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In the silent night, the Empire State Building in the distance glowed with neon lights.

In the co-pilot, Huai Shi eyes opened took a look.

“What time is it?”

“Eleven thirty.”

Ueno said, “Boss, do you want to take a break?”

“No, just lie down.”

Huai Shi shook his head. After all, it was an Ascender. It would be fine to stay up for a few nights without sleeping. The rest just now was just for the sake of being cautious, just for the habit of nurturing the spirit before the war.

Since becoming an Ascender to the present, so long has passed, and after so many battles, he has no iron king in his heart.

If it were Huai Shi, it should have been this way–

But when he gave up the name of Huai Shi as a mixed breed in the inner circle of Tanba, he discovered the helplessness of vain strength but not knowing where to go.

In one storm after another, he tried his best to climb to where he is now, but still involuntarily.

For hybrids, this World is covered by a heavy net. No matter how hard you struggle, after escaping a heavy bondage, you will find that the narrow Heaven and Earth in front of you is just a new cage.

Sheng Tianmu tried hard, he failed, Chiba Ryuji tried hard, he gave up, Divine City tried in the future, and finally left in embarrassment…

What about yourself?

Will I repeat the same mistakes?

He sighed silently and didn’t speak any more.

Ueno in the driver’s seat turned over the convenience store bag in his hand, holding the beer and wondering whether to pass it over. After a long time, he still did not speak, and gently closed the bag and rolled down the window.

The cold night breeze blew from outside the window.

Across a long distance, Huai Shi can still feel the restlessness and anxiety in the inner circle of Tanba. It is not an illusion or speculation, but a literal feeling, the sadness that comes from the miracle of Junior Controller Of Life.

Fate is turbulent.

As the Junior Controller Of Life that supports the growth of young children and ethnic groups, this miracle endowed with divinity feels the depression of the inner circle of Tanba, overflowing with sadness and compassion.

The cool night breeze blowing from the window made him gradually wake up from his thoughts, rubbed his face, and asked: “Is there any smoke?”

“There is…ah, no more.”

Ueno touched his pocket for a long time, only to find an empty box.

“Why don’t you bring more?”

Ueno was stunned for a long time, with a dazed expression: “Boss, don’t you say that smoking is not good, you should smoke less, I only bring half a box… or I will buy another pack?”

“Forget it, let’s stop smoking…”

Huai Shi waved his hand and laughed helplessly.

“Is it daytime, boss?”

Ueno still remembered what happened after leaving the hospital during the day. He sent Huai Shi to the place where the tanker exploded.

The burning house has not completely gone out.

After a few splashes were hurriedly sprinkled, the fire brigade and the TV reporter walked back and forth, and the spreading flames jumped on the charred building.

Yingzhou suffers from earthquakes, and the bungalows are mostly made of wood, and they burn very quickly.

It didn’t take long for a few pieces of coke with embers to remain on a white background.

At that time, Ueno was in the car, only to see the paper boss coming back a while after getting out of the car, and then his expression has been calm until now, and sometimes he will be in a trance for a long time.

“en?”

Huai Shi looked back in confusion, as if he hadn’t heard what he had just said.

“Is it a daytime thing?” Ueno asked: “During the day, the boss, after you went there… you have always been like this when you come back.”

“You guy, are you really a stupid big fellow?” Huai Shi shook his head and sighed.

Ueno shrugged, “Because the boss always writes everything on his face.”

“…”

Huai Shi smiled bitterly, and after a long period of silence, he said: “I went there during the day. To be honest, I just wanted to…help a little bit.”

The result not at all can help.

When the fire spread, Huai Shi realized that he was alone and could not help anything.

I could only watch the fire spread in vain and burned a dozen old houses. The white-haired old woman was crying silently on the street holding her immature child.

Those turbid tears fell into the ashes, dyeing a gray black on the cracked cement.

The escaping person stood on the side of the street, staring blankly at the scene of his home being burned down, but was not afraid, his expression was dull and calm, as if nothing had been lost.

Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at the old man who could no longer cry.

“I wanted to protect them, Ueno.”

Huai Shi sighed silently: “I said to her, don’t be afraid, someone with a paper-loving team will come to help soon. At least we can help you find a place to live temporarily. With us, we will protect you. People won’t come again, these things won’t happen again… but there is no one who cares about me.”

Only the old man raised his hollow eyes, full of indifference and resentment.

I lost my husband because of the weapon fight, my son because of the prohibition drug, and my last home because of the sudden fire…

I was tortured by the suffering in the inner circle of Tanbo for a lifetime. I was already numb, and I was not used to it. In the end, it has become an indispensable contempt.

The old man looked at Huai Shi’s face indifferently.

Whenever Huai Shi closes his eyes, he can recall the muddy eyes and her hoarse words.

“She asked me: What is the difference between you and them?”

In the long silence, Huai Shi closed his eyes wearily, “I don’t know how to answer her.”

It’s the same way, and it’s all scum, is it different?

Can’t live in the sun, and can’t live in a place where the sun can’t shine.

From start to finish, weak and weak people can only endure pain, and everyone asks for it.

For them, what is the difference between the confederacy that dominates their own, the paper-carrying people in front of them, their so-called compatriots and the gangs outside of Tanbo’s inner circle?

In the silence, Ueno looked at Huai Shi in amazement, and scratched his head at the impossible to bear.

“You can’t say that, right?”

He thought for a long time, and said seriously, “In fact, there is a difference, I think it is very different, ah, it is…we…Fuck…”

Those messy things, he couldn’t understand at all in his head, and he spoke incoherently when he was anxious, and finally hit his forehead angrily and gave up thinking.

Just said flatly: “At least, the boss is different from everyone else!”

Huai Shi was amused: “It’s just a little less protection fee. Anyone can do it?”

“Not the same.”

Ueno babbled for a long time, and said again: “Before, I didn’t understand what you said to me, Boss. It’s Jidao and the mouse that fell into the sea and so on… Seriously, I don’t understand at all. “

He thought for a moment and said seriously: “But even the boats made by the rats, in addition to fighting other ships, can make more people live, right?”

If you are a paper boss, you can definitely do it!

Ueno, believes this almost blindly.

Even more than Huai Shi believes in everything he does.

Growing up in the inner circle of Danbo, even if it is a mixed breed, you can experience your own insignificance and humbleness, those ugly lifestyles, and this inherent sin.

Betrayal, fighting, fighting, plundering and deceiving.

He has long been used to it.

Until one day, a man fell from the sky and proved to him that everything can be different, even mixed breeds can hold their heads up and live with dignity in this world.

It’s like a distant dream.

Light up the fire from the darkness.

“It’s not just me, all the people in the paper team believe this.” Ueno said surely: “If someone says he doesn’t believe what the boss said, then he must be lying!”

After a long silence, Huai Shi lifts the head, looking at the side subordinates, with a surprised emotion: “Ueno, you guy, unexpectedly able to speak…”

“Huh! Is there any?” Ueno’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Yes.” Huai Shi sighed and nodded seriously: “Maybe I really have a talent for being a Teacher… I think at least the sports Teacher is fine!”

“Really?”

Huai Shi did not answer, just raised his hand and pats his shoulder forcefully.

“Thank you, Ueno.”

He said, “Thank you for believing in me.”

So Ueno grinned, excited and happy, like a proud shark.

In the distance, there was a wave of lights in the night, and the visitors in front sent out a predetermined signal.

Immediately afterwards, the high-pitched horns burst out, one after another, spreading in the darkness, just like the siren of a giant steel wheel. The lights of the car are constantly on, converging into a sea of ​​lights, illuminating everything.

“Let’s go, Ueno.”

Huai Shi stared at the flying birds passing by in the sky.

He said, “We are going to sail!”

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Fifteen minutes ago, in the silent parking lot, a loud declaration came.

“The priest of Shimogamo Shrine said that I was a master of success. I don’t believe it. I think it’s a matter of life or death that I have to decide for myself!”

The chairman of the Iron King Party, Omasa Mitsuaki wore a magnificent long knife, wandering among the arrays before him, preaching boldly.

Although these words always sound unlucky, but the daggers who lick the blood don’t care about this at all. They have already burned their eyes with encouragement and rewards from High Level, gearing up, impatient.

Right in front of him, it was the elites drawn from the Iron King party specifically for surprise attacks this time-a total of one hundred and 41 people, more than ten Ascenders, and the rest are very ruthless capable of one enemy ten Extremely.

even more how, and the precious relics from Crying Deer Hall.

As he clapped his hands, the subordinates behind him stepped forward respectfully and offered the heavy flagpoles in both hands.

On the quaint flagpole, there are a bunch of ancient military flags rolled up. After how many years, it has turned yellow and covered with dried blood.

As soon as the flag surface was unfolded, the evil spirits hidden on the flag surface almost jumped out of the darkness, and the hideous aura spread, and instantly turned into blood-red rays of light, which fell on everyone’s Overhead.

Under the envelope of the Elementium projection, everyone’s face becomes savage and violent, just like the evil ghost army in Yellow Springs, Yin Soldier descends.

“This is the’Zhong Kui Ma Yin’ inherited by Lord Tokugawa, War God Lord Honda!” Omasa Mitsuaki laughed excitedly: “With the help of this banner, those bastards are just clay chickens. and pottery dogs, impossible to withstand a single blow !

“Tsushima-kun, I will grant it to you, and hope you will prosper! I also hope that you can help me to calm the world like Lord Bendo assisting Tokugawa!”

“Sure to live up to the chairman’s trust!”

Tsushima Daigo was overjoyed, holding Zhong Kui’s horse seal in both hands, cherishing and cherishing this powerful force.

“Very well, with a fierce player like you Tsushima-kun, and an expert like Mister Chuan Hase who secretly help, this time I can surely succeed easily!”

“Wish you all a good journey!”

Damasa Mitsuaki grinned and grinned: “I’m here to wait for the monarchs and the heads of the old thief to return together!”

As he drank the wine on his trip, the roar of the engine burst out from the parking lot.

In the rumbling sound, the traffic rushed like a dragon-like and rushed towards the inner circle of Danbo.

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In the middle of the traffic, in a particularly luxurious car, Tsushima Daigo, who had just been entrusted with the important task, respectfully saluted the young man next to him: “The actions at this time must be taken care of by Mister Chuan Hase. Up.”

“Where it is, it’s a matter of course.”

Hasegawa smiled reservedly, “Now I am waiting for Thunderbolt to strike, and the defense in Kashiwahara Hospital is empty. The only one who can be my opponent is Amada. Everyone is defensive, and the rest is left to me!”

Tsushima is overjoyed: “Hase Mister Chuan is here, this battle will surely succeed easily!”

Along the way, unimpeded.

In the quiet night of Kyoto, the vehicles to-and-fro, but under the cover of Hasegawa’s Elementium, the convoy is shrouded in the shadows. A hundred steps away, it is indistinguishable, only a faint sight can be seen The gray mist roamed between the cities, like a python out of a nest.

In the middle of the convoy, Hasegawa closed his eyes and slumbered, but his mind and consciousness spread to all directions along with the gray mist, overlooking everything around him, leaving no trace.

Only the black birds passing by in the sky occasionally visit curiously, staring at what is happening on the earth.

Sure enough, the mixed alliance was not alert.

I’m afraid you have already been scared, right? Once Head President Sheng Tianmu falls into a coma, there will be no heads of dragons, and now I am afraid that he is already fighting for power internally.

The guards in the inner circle of Tanbo in the distance are also sparsely made, and there is simply no defense.

Just somehow…

The frowned of Hasegawa: “Are there more crows today?”

Tsushima lifts the head blankly, looking towards the window, only to see the hovering shadows on the sky, scarlet eyes overlooking the earth, making noises from time to time.

But the more you move forward, the closer you get to the inner circle of Danbo, the denser the crows that can be seen everywhere.

In the end, scarlet rays of light emerged in the shade of every eaves, street lamp, and tree, spreading out with iron wings, mocking howling.

The mighty wave of crows suddenly swept across the sky.

“Wait, this is…”

Tsushima Daigo’s eyes widened, and then he heard a loud roar, the whole earth shook suddenly, and the motorcade galloping ahead suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, two stern car lights suddenly lit up.

It was like a sleeping monster was awakened, and the engine made a loud noise.

Amidst the roar, he rushed out, whizzed forward, swayed his huge body, broke through the oncoming wind, and ran straight towards the galloping convoy.

That’s a huge…tank truck? !

After the darkness, the smoking man pressed the button in his hand.

“Suck!”

Tsujima Daigou’s subconsciously clenched fists, and then I saw a terrifying flame rising into the sky, and the terrifying air pressure set off a white billow, sweeping, and spreading tyrannically in the quiet night of this suburb.

The fiery flame danced with the rain of fire from the sky, shed the light of purgatory.

In this sudden explosion, all the gasoline and insignificant metal fuel contained in it were converted into the heat of incineration and spread all around.

In an instant engulfed one of 30% of the convoy, the viscous and flowing flames were still rapidly spreading, and all the scrapped vehicles that were too late to avoid were swallowed up.

So, in the flames, screams and crying sounded.

From the excited bird’s eye view of the crows, a silhouette slowly emerged from the blazing fire.

Stepped out of the darkness, through the burning flames and terrifying heat.

It’s like a real evil spirit coming from his own hell, crushing the red steel and charred bones, step by step.

From the flames of purgatory, showing a happy face.

“Yo, everyone, good evening.”

Huai Shi stretched out his hand, slowly drew the famous sword given by his birth Tianmu, smiling and greeting:

“Do you miss me?”