Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Click, click, click.

The brilliance subsided and the explosion disappeared.

To the east of Churchill City's orange-gold energy matrix, several cracks spread out around like broken ice, forming a rupture area of ​​about a kilometer!

After being temporarily blinded and deafened, the transferees in the city all opened their eyes in various sizes, opened their mouths in various shapes, and murmured in the language of mosquitoes and flies: "This... how is this possible? Protector The city matrix actually cracked!"

Gulu!

Countless swallowing sounds came from the crowd.

Mixed with fear and belated surprise, a new wave of heated discussions began!

"That's not it! Isn't that a special matrix given by the nobles that can withstand the impact of the S-class king's alien species... How could it break...?"

Instinct caused the volume to rise eight degrees, and because the subsequent content was linked to the aristocracy, the commentator relied on reason to suppress the tone.

"Yes, hasn't someone tried it before? Source-level weapons can't cause damage to it. Why is it like this now? Is it aging?"

Others are even more puzzled.

"Would you like to focus on the impact just now? Does that power seem to be caused by the source power level?"

Finally, someone with clear thinking awakened the public's sanity.

The action movers had already left the ground, climbed onto the square tower, and stood on the observation deck at the top of the tower.

It was originally the area where the city guard sentries were stationed.

Transferees without special circumstances will not be allowed to get involved.

But the current situation is more special than ever.

In addition, the sentry on the tower seemed to be unconscious at the moment, and there was no warning at all.

But when the people who climbed up the tower looked towards the bright and bright east, they were stunned on the spot.

The soul trembles at this moment.

The spirit is paralyzed at this moment.

At this moment, the body seemed to be filled with lead water, frozen in place as if it were petrified.

Then he fell from the top of the tower like a zombie.

"What's wrong?"

Curious people caught up and asked, but they were frightened by the reactions of several people and did not dare to go up and watch spontaneously.

It's a pity that their questions didn't seem to reach each other's ears, and they couldn't get a single response.

"What's going on!"

Someone asked impatiently and loudly, but there was still no answer.

"Oh, I'll go! It's so hard!"

The man was so angry that he no longer waited and jumped to the top of the tower.

The next second, the demeanor of the previous group of people was copied by him.

He fell from the tower with a dull expression and received more inquiries than the previous batch.

Perhaps because of the buffer and experience given by the previous group of people, he was stunned for a few seconds. When everyone asked again, he finally opened his mouth and said in shock: "The plate...disappeared."

"The plate disappeared? What do you mean? Please make it clear."

Not only because of the slow response, but also because of the general answers.

The plate disappears, how to disappear? How big is the section?

This person lived up to expectations. After speaking for the first time, he added again. Although his expression was still dumbfounded, his next words were clearly heard by everyone.

"To the east of Churchill City, everything that can be seen with the naked eye has disappeared..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Some had cold sweat on their foreheads, some stopped in silence, and some couldn't believe they were the third group to climb the tower.

Then, whether they witnessed it with their own eyes or listened to the description, the so-called "disappearance of plates" was deeply imprinted in their minds.

In mid-air, two figures, one black and one white, were juxtaposed in the sky.

With a pale face, he stared at the eastern area that had turned into an abyss of void.

Specifically, he was staring at the palm-sized orange-gold cube in the abyss of the void.

Yes, they are none other than others.

It was Talos, the leader of the Pathfinder Guild, and his brother Talom.

"Brother, that orange-gold cube..."

Talom's pupils shrank, his expression was horrified, and he looked at his brother with suspicion and uncertainty.

"Well, there is no doubt that it is a annihilation star biological weapon."

Talos calmly answered his brother's foolish question.

"So, that... sir, has two planet-destroying weapons of destruction!? This... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Talom was almost speechless, and his thoughts were in a mess.

Talos glanced at him and suddenly showed a bitter smile: "Two handles? My stupid brother, change your identity. If you are a transferer who survives to an intermediate Abyssalizer, when you face the unknown When the enemy needs to strike later, how will you carry out the first strike?”

Talom was at a loss, and his thoughts suddenly had a main body, and he subconsciously said: "Of course it's a temptation."

Talos pursed his lips and smiled: "So? Do you understand?"

Talom was even more confused, but this confusion did not last long before he was stunned. He said in shock: "Brother, you are saying! This wave of offensive just now is just a test for that adult?! It is at the Star Destroyer level! Test?"

Talom smiled and said nothing, turning his head to look at the entrance to the purgatory-level hunting ground.

There, at some point, an additional figure appeared.

He held a long sword with rising demonic flames and a golden lion head that was as vast as a hill, and stood at the entrance of the hunting ground.

Those scarlet eyes full of energy looked down at the group of transferees gathered in the square in Churchill City with a third of thinking and a third of a coldness, as if they were engaged in some kind of ideological struggle.

And around him, the orange-gold cube that had completed plate erasure was like a loyal dog, surrounding his body and moving happily.

Seeing this, Talos let out a sigh of relief and then replied to Talom's surprised question: "Yes, it's a test. Unfortunately, neither the owner nor the beast king succeeded in taking it over."

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