Chapter 821 Chapter 820 "TE Everything Resurrects (15)" (Thanks to the Leader of "Oreo Is a Handsome Guy")

Chapter 821 Chapter 820·"TE·All Things Resurrection (15)" (Thanks to the leader of "Oreo is a Handsome Guy")

[The iron laws of the past compete with the new life, and countless lives are crushed in the ruts of history. 】

[During that period, every shot they fired was fired for human freedom. For their next generation to live in the warm spring days. 】

[They gather here, transcending personal origin, wealth and status, facing the harsh winter, and the powerful invaders who overturn the fire of human civilization. 】

[Abandon conflict and choose unity, abandon ignorance and choose nobility, abandon warmth and face the cold winter——]

["——We deserve to win this victory."]

[——"Memoirs of the War of Civilization: Record of Akto's Speech 1" in the 53rd year of the New Era]

…

"My grandpa said that there must be one thing in life that you will never regret, and your life will be considered worthwhile."

"No matter when you think about this, whether you are a child or middle-aged. Whenever you think back, you will feel that there is only one word, 'worth it'!"

"I want to find something like this, and I don't think I will regret it in my life."

Amidst the heavy rain that spread into gray and black, an aircraft passed by in the rain.

The heavy rain pattered on the glass, and the aircraft stumbled through the darkness, like a ship's bow cutting through the water. Rocha struggled to pull the lever that controlled the direction, and the sound of parts being overwhelmed came from every corner of the aircraft.

Yamada Machichi pulled the back of the seat tightly, the expression on his face was distorted by the jolt. Luo Cha's aircraft was worthy of being rejected by his instructor as his graduation project. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a defense. The whole process made him almost vomit out his internal organs.

"Ugh... vomit vomit vomit." Yamada Machichi couldn't help but retched outside the window, retching like a pregnant woman in August. He tried to look at the scenery, but it was dark outside the window. I can only use chatting to divert attention: "Then who is the grandfather you are talking about?"

Luo Cha's expression dimmed slightly:

"He won't let me say his name to the outside world. He seemed to have done something wrong when he was young, and people would hate him if he said his name. But I feel that a casual person like you will not hate him."

"Who is it?" Yamada Machichi said.

He saw a few glimmers of light in the darkness outside the window.

Since the altitude of the aircraft was too low, we could see a few wild pigeons perched on the bell tower flapping their wings, and the ancient copper hands faithfully recorded the time.

"Click, click."

The aircraft staggered over the bell tower, and Luo Cha whispered:

"My grandfather's name is Rongyuan. Before he died, he said that the thing he regretted most in his life was that he was lost when he was young. But I won't do that anymore."

"I walked out of the safe auditorium just because I wanted to find something that I would not regret in my life... Ever since I was a child, I regretted that I had followed the Eight-Type Personality arrangement of the Dawn System and became a 'good student'. I regretted that I had devoted myself to myself. I am not interested in the mechanical major. I regret being busy with papers and tutors all day long. I think... the end is coming, and I can finally be myself."

"Fixed, traditional, and entrenched - everything arranged by the Dawn System, including work, future, and life... I don't want to listen to it anymore. Yamada, I have lived for more than 20 years, and only now have I discovered , it turns out that my life has just begun."

Yamada Machichi was stunned and said nothing.

He had previously regarded Rocha as a nerdy NPC. He had never thought that he was not as weak as he appeared.

He looked out the window and saw the black mist pressing down from the dome to the world, the sky seemed to be stuck together, and the heavy rain was rumbling.

If you look down from the sky, you can see hundreds or even thousands of aircraft like the Rocha. They took off from the University of Constantine in unison and flew to various parts of the city-state.

The aircraft of different shapes were inconspicuous in the darkness. Only a dim light represents their position, and the connection is the bright starry sky.

Yamada Machichi sat on the seat like this, as if he was traveling in the infinite universe. Under his feet is the sea of ​​stars, and around him is the Milky Way.

He looked back and saw that there were many star lights on the back of Rocha's aircraft. They were used when he celebrated his birthday and have now become precious light sources.

When they come together, they look like a starry sky.

…

"Requesting reinforcements! Requesting reinforcements!"

"The radar system has been destroyed and we cannot lock the location of the Central Building!"

"Boom-boom-boom!!"

The dazzling explosion made people close their eyes, and strong air currents roared out.

In the darkness, people gathered quickly based on each other's voices, and gathered to knock down the buildings blocking the road.

They were shoulder to shoulder, their bloody palms resting on the building in front of them, speaking in unison and exerting their strength.

"one two three--!"

"one two three--!"

"Clear the building! Let the trucks pass!!"

Their vision has long lost focus, and only the rough touch in their hands can let them know what is in front of them. At this time, all personalities and classes are no longer important, only the Source Stone carried on the truck is above all else.

Source stone, a resource. Its ores contain a large amount of energy and can be used to power most machines and can also be used as gunpowder. When their quantity reaches a certain level, they can even cause an effect like a small nuclear explosion.

"I can't find the bulldozer, just come with me - push -!!" In the darkness, someone was shouting.

"One-two-three-push!!"

There was a boom like an earthquake, and the building in front of him collapsed. The truck carrying the Origin Stone jolted a few times and passed by quickly.

In the communication channel, people's mixed voices came:

"Yao Fei and 2 are still two percent short of the target number of source stones."

"Anjie and 187 transporters are in place and it is fully loaded."

"Violet and 218 security guards are in place, and we are still one percent short of the target number of Origin Stones."

"Do any of you still have Origin Stones? Not enough! Not enough! Not enough to provide a sufficient quantity! Just a little bit!"

"No more! More than 90% of the Source Stones were sent to the edge of the world yesterday, and only a few can be recalled!"

"The three main energy stations have been destroyed, resulting in insufficient stock! Even if we collect the source stones of the entire city-state, it will not be enough!"

“Just a little bit, just a little bit!!”

A thick burnt smell spread throughout the city. In the darkness, someone hammered the dashboard in front of him angrily and let out a sigh.

"——Lo Kelstia is in place."

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the communication channel:

"I brought back a batch of source stones, including those my brother found under the sinkhole. The quantity is considerable and should be able to make up for the difference."

Her voice was firm and steady, like a thin sword piercing the darkness.

"... Yueyue?" There was a surprised voice from the player in the communication channel.

None of them expected that at this moment, someone would go to a dangerous place to dig for the Origin Stone.

"Lo Kelstia! Where is your location?" Someone's excited voice came from the communication channel.

"I'm on my way back."

Under the sky, Yueyue was driving a crow back quickly. Due to staying in the red hot zone for too long, her arms and palms were covered with blisters. The purple color extended on her fair skin, and even a piece of her scalp was burned off. I am afraid that most residents will be shocked when they see her damaged face. Startled.

When she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse. When she touched her throat with her hand, it turned out that her throat was also burnt and turned blood red.

There were some hot Origin Stones placed on the crow, which she had just dug out one by one while enduring the burns. Each one gave her arms more burns and blisters.

"Brother. Without a mirror, I can't see my appearance. Am I ugly now?" After the broadcast, Yueyue closed the communication channel and turned to ask the person sitting next to her.

But Che Kelstia, who was riding with her, lit up a cigarette with a burnt face similar to hers, and said with a high smile:

"——Who said that, sister, you are more beautiful than anyone else in the city!"

People who work hard for their destiny are more beautiful than any beautiful face in the world.

…

The wind is blowing and the rain is pouring.

It was as if something was awakening from the body, and there was an unusual throbbing.

In the thick and stagnant air, a figure still stood on the top of the building.

His clothes were flying in the strong wind, like a small boat in the ocean. He raised his head slightly, the frost on his face still had not melted, and half of his body was unconscious.

He was waiting for his reply, and the gods were invading his body.

The planes around the building lost their traces one after another, replaced by exploding fireworks in the sky, and the remains of the war dead were scattered across the sky. The black mist grew expandingly, occupying every inch of space.

The radar system was destroyed, the escorting aircraft was blown up, and the large turn signal was destroyed. As a result, no one could lock his position. He stood in the thick darkness with no one around him, but he didn't look like a soldier fighting alone.

Because he knows he is not alone.

Countless people in the entire city-state are sacrificing themselves for a spring. Even if there is no light and his eyes are blind, he can still know that countless epics worth recording are taking place in this world.

White source light floated around him, and he heard countless voices from all over the city. Their expectations piled on his shoulders, intensifying with every passing moment.

"——Grandma, how far is the universe? What is life?"

"——Mao Mao, look... there are flowers."

"——Pilot, the system has recognized your aircraft piloting ability and approved your participation in this escort mission. I wish you success."

"——Your eyes... are so beautiful, like my daughter."

"——Sir, look, can I have this lighter? I originally wanted to keep it for myself, but now my family is gone. I'll give you the lighter. You must win!"

"——All teammates, get in the truck! Regardless of casualties, correct the direction and charge!!!"

"——Push away! Work hard together! One-two-three!!!"

"——She's almost here, and"

"——Two members of the battle group...joined the battle."

Su Mingan raised his head and stared at the night sky without a trace of halo.

Scarlet waves of data rolled up from the sky, approaching minute by minute, like a giant net that had been missing for a long time. The entire sky was dyed crimson, like a deep sea made of blood.

Beneath the deep sea lies the entire city-state.

Above the city-state is the city lord who is looking up at the deep sea.

He stepped on the dark abyss, never retreating, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Asa Akto, it's time to make a choice, who do you want to cooperate with...?" Tianji's voice was full of greed and desire.

"Su Mingan, you are only nineteen years old. Put down these responsibilities and leave..." The voice in his ears was full of anxiety and unwillingness.

Without exception, their purpose is to plunder this ruined world and destroy the 2.8 billion living human beings.

Su Mingan didn't answer. He raised his hand, and the box in his hand opened, revealing a pile of bright red solids like blood, like beautiful roses.

——Rose blood.

Sinful medicine is like poison. Ordinary people would overdose after taking three pills, leading to severe hallucinations, and eventually the body would disintegrate and die.

He held on to the last line of mental defense, controlled his arms, and stuffed the rose blood into his mouth.

One, two, four, eight, sixteen...

Soon, there were auditory hallucinations in his ears, the sound of collapse coming from his body, the edges of his pupils exploded, and blood began to flow from his seven orifices. His fingers were trembling, and blood even flowed from between his nails. However, he continued to feed himself rose blood, like a robot that couldn't feel pain.

"——Su Ming'an! What are you doing! Do you think destroying your body will be useful?" The roar of the gods came to my ears.

"——Asa Akto. What are you doing? Are you dissatisfied with our trading conditions?" A voice came from the sky.

Su Mingan didn't reply, just raised his head.

In the wild hallucination, he seemed to see a rainbow of seven colors, white birds flying by, butterflies fluttering, and the first lilies of spring blooming from the soil.

There are towering mountains, layers of green shade, countless ginkgo trees, and spring flowers.

The excessive amount of rose blood made his vision confused. In the hallucination, there seemed to be a blond boy with a bright smile, holding his hand tightly.

…

["Grandpa, Grandpa."]

["Grandpa, when I was listening to my subordinates chatting, I heard them talking about a legend. It said that Hephaestus, the god in charge of fire, was ugly, so his mother Hera threw him under Mount Olympus." 】

["When he grew up, Hephaestus built an extremely beautiful chair - the Throne of Hephaestus. The vain Hera took the bait, and she sat on it. Then, her whole body was covered by the mechanism of the chair. Locked, she can no longer use magic."]

…

This was what Noah once said to him in the underground city during the War of Dawn.

Su Mingan continued to swallow the rose blood.

His whole body was covered with blood, his clothes were dyed red, and even the fine frost was covered in red, like a bouquet of frozen roses.

Feeling dizzy and vomiting blood, he stretched out his hand towards the blond boy in the hallucination and loudly said the same words as before:

"——You want to say that you are the Vulcan?"

The blond boy in the hallucination smiled.

The illusive white bird rested on his shoulder, and his smile was warm, just like the boy who was still alive back then:

"No, Grandpa."

"I would say that each of us is a 'Throne of Hephaestus'."

"You have successfully hid it from everyone. Let's finish your real plan."