Chapter 1082 Stars and Tears

Unexpectedly, the arrival of the second natural enemy made the atmosphere in the entire camp more solemn. During this silent meal, no one spoke.

And after eating, no one left.

Sit in your chair and wait quietly.

Lukiya, who hosted the lunch, did not speak. She calmly served everyone present tea and fruit before sitting down.

In the unbearable silence, only the general leaned back on his chair, lowered his head nonchalantly, pulled out an aluminum tube from his pocket, bit off the other end of the cigar deftly, tilted his head and lit it with a lighter.

Next to his daughter, Chu Hai raised his eyes and took a look.

The cigar that had just lit up red was extinguished silently.

The general frowned and ordered again.

But this time it couldn't be lit no matter what. When he put down the lighter and looked over with a frown, he only saw the innocent-looking traveler holding a water glass.

"There are children here, and adults should set an example." Chu Hai said, "At least for America, right?"

"Huh, America? I can no longer represent America. I can't even represent myself."

The general raised the shackles in his hands, took a look at the extinguished cigar on his fingertips, then opened his mouth and bit off a piece, chewed the spicy tobacco leaves, and shook his head with a sneer:

"Now it seems that the only significance of education is to serve as a lesson for others."

"To be honest, this is my first time in hell discussing education issues with others."

Chu Hai smiled, glanced at a certain position in the middle of the long table, and suddenly asked: "You've been waiting for so long, why don't you just watch?

Do you have any teaching experience to share? "

Right between Toronus and Ji Xiangtian, the two turned back in confusion, and instantly felt the chill spreading from their souls.

Why didn't you notice it?

Such an obvious goal.

It's like the pile of dishes in the sink, the endless to-do items on the desk, or even all the problems that have been left aside without paying attention.

It's so eye-catching, so...it's impossible to ignore.

Someone is sitting there.

Been there from the beginning!

It's just that you don't want to see it...

"I hope you all enjoyed your meal."

From the silent figure's throat, the dull electric sound of the sound generator came, like the slow pressing of a keyboard, and a carefully chosen answer: "I don't want to disturb you."

Age cannot be judged.

Gender cannot be determined.

It’s impossible to judge by appearance.

Not to mention the name.

The figure covered in biochemical protective clothing even had a thick gas mask on his face. But what are the people here that can only observe visually?

Psychic exploration, blind sight, soul resonance, intuitive perception...

Everything, all observation methods, when they fall on that person, can only see an empty nothingness.

"First meeting, or meeting again. Maybe everyone has no impression, but I have met and interacted with you many times..."

A representative from the Survivor House said so.

No, to be more precise, he or she, or he, is the Continuity Institute itself.

Among the three major organizations under the Astronomical Society, he holds the same position as the Destiny Recorder of the Utopia, the Director of the Administration Bureau, and the Administrator of the Survival Institute.

You can call him Dean in the most convenient and understandable way, or whatever you like.

He doesn't care anyway.

There is no information, no records, and there is no news circulating to the outside world. The Survival Institute handles all the information about this manager so carefully.

Not just to protect him, but for the safety of everyone else.

What he represents is the dark side of the Astronomical Society, all the ugliness contained in the current situation, and all the unknown distortions and destructions.

Even he himself rarely leaves the Survival Institute and appears in front of others because he has too many distortion points.

It's exactly what he said.

No one has an appetite anymore.

The moment he appeared, a meaning that could make ordinary people crazy spread from his body.

Wherever he was, distortion and distortion of reality had already begun to occur.

Even in this deepest hell.

Flesh-turned dust squirmed under the feet, countless weird phantoms and nightmares flickered one after another behind the dark eyepieces, and the limbs squirmed abnormally under the thick protective clothing... It was difficult to tell whether this was an illusion or reality.

"I've come here, I've eaten, and I've experienced all the hospitality I should have. It's time to talk about business." Chu Hai held his chin and asked calmly: "I'm very curious. The Astronomical Society has summoned us here. , for what purpose? To explore the bottom of the abyss again?"

He paused and said seriously: "I can handle this kind of thing by myself. I don't need anyone else to help, right?"

It doesn't mean to look down on other people.

But he was dissatisfied with the Astronomical Society for including his daughter in the team.

Even though his daughter has beaten countless people, as a father, why would he take his daughter to the battlefield?

"Please rest assured that the number of people exceeds the demand." The dean replied calmly, "We must do our best without any errors or failures."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, opened the briefcase on the table in front of him, took out a USB flash drive, and inserted it into the interface behind his head.

The sealed memory was decompressed again, and after fifteen verifications, the backup consciousness was connected to the soul.

As a result, the secret sealed deep in the mind was opened.

I wonder if the speech was recorded in advance, and even the words became smoother.

"Everyone is summoned here for the most critical battle plan in this war of all realms, and it is also a top secret in the Survival Institute."

He gave the answer with a dull electronic sound that had no fluctuations: "About [Element of Destruction·Bo Xun], the battle plan."

For a moment, the entire long table ushered in a long dead silence.

Everyone froze slightly for a moment, looking up in confusion.

I suspect I heard it wrong.

"impossible."

Chu Hai was the first to shake his head: "Bo Xun has immortality, and the wisdom of the abyss is the same as the abyss. If we want to eradicate it, we must wipe out all creatures with brains in hell.

This is simply not realistic. "

If the Buddha who once merged with miracles and disasters, died in a moment of eternity, and has no trace or trace in future generations can be called "enlightened".

Then, Bo Xun is the opposite of ‘obsession’ itself.

Deep-rooted evil, never-ending desires, even the evil thoughts and malice flowing from the depths of the soul, the innate cruel nature of all living things, and more...

The demonic wisdom that now pervades all hells in the abyss and is worshiped by countless religious groups is the crystallization and achievement of eternal desires and longings in hell.

Just like a huge star will pull countless asteroids into its own gravitational belt.

As long as it exists, it will continue to interfere.

This gravitational pull from hell is always watching the Silver Sea, looking for any opportunity to take advantage of, and casting the haze from hell all the time.

As the former guardian of the Silver Sea, Chu Hai was very familiar with his existence.

Because of this, the absurdity of this plan becomes even more clear.

"It's not the destruction of form and spirit."

The dean replied: "Dismantle, segment, decentralize, contain, blockade, and finally, render harmless... Even though the elements of destruction still exist, we must minimize the area of ​​interference by not having the ability to cause harm, until we finally successfully seal and contain them." live."

Chu Hai shook his head: "Ignore the success rate, how do you determine its location?"

Bo Xun's paradise has never surfaced. Even at such a moment, it is still hidden behind the waves of the depth tide, hidden in the deepest part of the Silent Zone.

That sea of ​​chaos is the breeding ground for all disasters, and it is also a natural maze. If you break into it unprepared, you will only get lost in the eternal chaos with no way out.

"It's like a hydrological survey, Mr. Chu Hai."

The dean replied: "Day after day, I put in dyed markers to trace the origins until I determined the flow and destination of all souls and origins.

It's not difficult, it's just a matter of time and effort. "

Water mill work.

It sounds simple, but no matter who you are, you can understand the cruelty behind it.

However, no one asked at this moment what those stained markers were.

In the Survival Court, there are no legal or moral constraints, because they have been bound by eternal responsibilities, and even death cannot free them.

Everyone knows this.

“This is not a whim, but a plan that leads to success.”

The dean's words continued: "With the approval of the pilot meeting, we started to conduct relevant experiments and calculations eighty years ago, initially completed the plan forty years ago, completed the second review and derivation nineteen years ago, and completed it in Six years ago, with the support of the five permanent consuls and the participation of the five major lineages, the detailed combat plan was completed a year ago.

Now, everything is ready, Mr. Chu Hai. "

"Including us?" Chu Hai asked with a half-smile.

"Including you."

In the dean's briefcase, a stack of documents was taken out and fell on the table. On top of the documents were dozens of signatures that had long been forgotten by the parties involved.

Guarantee signed by themselves!

"You all have agreed, just before you set off..."

"Maybe so."

Chu Hai indifferently picked one out and tore it into pieces: "But don't forget, legal documents signed by minors without the permission of their guardians are not valid."

"You said that at the time, you objected, but you changed your mind."

The dean once again took out a document with Chu Hai's seal and told him calmly: "After we show you a certain possibility in the future calculation seven years later..."

The mark from the natural enemy is on that piece of paper.

At the same time, what was awakened were the memories sealed on paper by the war leader himself.

Chu Hai fell into silence and stopped talking.

In the dead silence, only Bai Dizi looked around in confusion, not knowing what was going on. He just subconsciously pulled his father's sleeve.

But Chu Hai didn't respond, as if he was petrified.

"Be more open-minded." The general shook his head, "The child has to grow up, can you control her forever?"

"No, I can."

Chu Hai turned around and looked at the person who spoke.

He finally stopped laughing.

Just like an archaeological expert holding a pickaxe and looking at the specimens in front of him, he showed a calm expression, as if he was working.

No sadness, no joy.

Under the gaze of those eyes, everything is God's will, including death itself, which is irresistible.

It was the ferocious god created by the oldest murderous intent, rebellion, ambition, struggle, and even sin and death in Eastern Xia.

Life and death, just one thought.

This is the military leader!

"..."

The general's fingers clenched suddenly.

How many illusions of death did that pair of moments create? Beheading, beheading, car splitting, fire, cannon, tombstone, heart piercing... Countless deaths descended from the hallucinations on the soul and body, bringing real and real pain.

The pair of eyes suddenly widened, burning red, and there was a cracking sound.

Drenched in sweat.

It was as if a bloody wave rose out of thin air, covering the entire world, pushing everything equally to destruction, until after a long death, it condensed into specimens and was excavated again.

But soon, the creepy illusion disappeared without a trace.

Chu Hai had lowered his eyes.

He calmly put the document away, folded it, and finally put it in his pocket.

It's like calmness has returned.

But the terrifying quality that could no longer be hidden caused the bubble world behind the door to continuously emit bursts of unbearable wails.

"Now, do you have any other questions?" the dean asked.

No one has a problem.

It's just a war. Is there anyone here who wants to turn around and leave? Long before the Survival Institute selected them, they had been inspecting them for who knows how many years.

Each of them will accept their mission, accept this responsibility, and bear this sacrifice.

There will be no exceptions.

"Although I have no other choice, as a father, I just don't want my children to see me in such a terrible state."

Chu Hai sighed softly, kissed his daughter's forehead, and gave his final blessing.

"When does it start?" he asked.

"soon."

The dean opened the briefcase for the last time and placed an ancient gramophone on the table. When a brand-new vinyl record was put under the probe, there was old jazz music with a little noise from the brass speaker. came from inside.

At that moment, the memory of nothingness descended into everyone's soul with the plan from the Survival Institute. It's like imprinting everyone's work into their instincts, down to every breath.

The dean looked down at his watch and counted down silently.

Until the moment when the minute hand and hour hand coincide.

He said, "Now."

At that moment, the abyss screamed.

No. 170 surviving hospital ███ records, and ██ experimental plans.

Attachment 03 - Timetable.

At 13:00:00, the Element of Destruction·Operation Boshun begins.

At 13:01:02, the Gate of Janus opened, connecting to the Palace of All Demons; at the same time, the true form of [Element of Destruction·Bo Xun] was witnessed. At the same time, the battle begins and ███ is activated.

At 13:01:07, Ji Xiangtian died, Mars was severely injured, and the Wolf Blood Sword was damaged.

At 13:01:10, Lucius died.

At 13:01:11, Lucia was seriously injured and replaced by Lucius.

At 13:01:13, Fu Canguang was severely injured, Chu Hai was severely injured, and Toronus died. The target was severely damaged.

At 13:01:30, Bo Xun was reborn and ████ was successfully activated.

At 13:01:41, abnormal fluctuations in the time trajectory were detected, and the Rainbow Bridge began to correct.

At 13:02:00, Bo Xun split, and the plan entered the second stage, the sixth alternative.

At 13:02:01, Avinhay died, Tipiuret died, and Surtur died.

At 13:02:10, Fu Canguang died, and Bo Xun was seriously injured again.

At 13:02:36, the ███ mystery was activated, the cherubim died, and the Rod of Gabriel was completely destroyed.

At 13:02:59, the descending stage of the surviving hospital ended.

At 13:03:01, the creator Qing Geertai died, the creator Herman died, and the great master Manwen died.

13:03:03: ███████████████.

At 13:03:09, Chu Hai defeated Bo Xun Core for the fourth time. At the same time, the plan entered the third stage.

At 13:03:39, the element of destruction, Bo Xun, was completely disintegrated and rendered harmless.

At 13:03:40, █████████, Element of Destruction·Bo Xun, containment ended. At the same time, confirm the reaction of the Silent One's stone tablet.

The battle is over.

At 13:03:50, the retreat ended.

At 13:04:10, the remaining tissue of Bo Xun broke out and the deep blowout began.

At 13:05:00, the demon dyeing phenomenon spread.

…

At 19:09:00, the impact reached the current situation, and the sixth, nineteenth, and twenty-first links of the Rainbow Bridge were damaged.

…

At 21:00:00, the observation record ends.

Late at night in London, Huai Shi woke up from his dream.

On the hospital bed, he propped himself up in confusion and looked out the window.

In the night, stars suddenly fell like rain.

So beautiful.

Like tears.