Chapter 1147 Struggle

When the stars rise in the distance, the place is dim and dim.

The deepest part of the survival courtyard.

There was only a solitary lamp moving forward slowly on the narrow road. Yegor panted and followed behind, already dripping with sweat.

"How far is it?"

"It's almost time." The dean who walked in front walked lightly and his voice did not waver.

"You said that two hours ago. You seemed to have told me the same thing before I walked in."

"If I tell the truth, you might find it troublesome and not come."

Dean 000 replied without looking back: "Based on what I know about you, I need to add some sunk costs for you to increase your initiative..."

While gasping for breath, Yegor was stunned: "Then I really thank you!"

"But don't worry, it's really fast now."

"Right ahead," the dean added.

"I hope so."

Yegor shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He wanted to kick off his leather shoes. Walking barefoot was more comfortable than these.

If he had known it would be such a hassle, he would have changed into looser clothes.

But if he had known it would be such a troublesome thing, he wouldn't have come even if he was killed.

"I said, don't you have any means of transportation here? Even if you can't drive a car on the cliff, a helicopter will do, right?"

"In the blockade area, some laws may sometimes be abnormal. If you don't want to fly into an invisible meat grinder in a helicopter..."

The dean asked considerately: "As far as I know, you don't have a backup, right?"

"...In fact, no normal person would have that thing!"

"Really, what a pity, haha."

The mysterious figure shrouded in chemical protective clothing tried very hard to show his almost non-existent sense of humor.

Yegor was frightened when he heard this, for fear that this guy would stop and suddenly say that walking is too boring, let me tell you a joke!

Whether you can laugh or not is another matter.

But his tortured nerves couldn't stand such an outrageous scene.

In this way, in the hurricane that hit them, they walked on the narrow cliff road, ignoring the deep darkness under their feet and the vague and weird echoes in the darkness.

Until finally, the figure in front of him stagnated.

"Here we are."

The dean said suddenly.

"Where?" Yegor looked around blankly and saw the dean who had climbed up the rock reaching out to him and pulling him up to the rock.

Finally, I caught a glimpse of the light rising from under the cliff.

In the narrow space between heaven and earth under the rock formations, in the deepest darkness, a wild wind blew from under the cliff.

In the deep cracks in the earth, streaks of light emerged, winding like a river, extending to the end of the line of sight. Yegor was stunned by the strange colors that resembled polar neon lights.

It was as if the entire world had revealed its deepest wounds before his eyes.

Tragic and spectacular.

It's different from any records or even photos I've seen before.

This is the shock, trembling, and even... fear that can be felt when witnessed with the naked eye.

This is the crack in the current situation.

Underneath the suture marks of the Existence Institute, there are the remaining scars of the world itself.

"Wow……"

Yegor sighed subconsciously, "Uh, I mean...oh, it's really, um...very...big..."

No matter how much higher education you have received or how profound your attainments in rhetoric are, once you face such a vast scene, your smart tongue will be shocked by reality, right?

Apart from big, he really has no other adjectives.

"Yeah, it's really big."

The dean calmly nodded: "We are still far away from this branch. If we want to get closer, we have to walk for a long time... But it is already an erosion zone. Without protective gear, humans can no longer survive. field.

Hundreds of years ago, the Astronomical Society completely killed Gaia there, and seventy years ago, it was also where the fallen Kingdom of Heaven fell into the core of the present state..."

boom!

Along with his words, the earth in the distance roared, as if mountains were collapsing.

A hurricane blows.

"What's going on?" Yegor looked at him blankly.

"Maybe it's growing, right?"

The dean replied: "Compared with four years ago, the scene here is different. The last time we conducted an on-site survey, this was an inconspicuous branch. Now it is almost the same size as the main crack...

There are more than six cracks like this here.

Every year, the Survival Institute spends more than 20% of its resources to curb its expansion, but with little success. "

The dean said: "You should have read our report, but the report is just words after all. This is the purpose of bringing you here."

"..."

After a brief silence, Yegor sighed: "No one will deny the role of the Survival Institute, Mr. Dean. Regarding the Creation Plan, we have also advanced to the final stage.

Will it be helpful here then? "

“Maybe, but it doesn’t cure the root cause.

Remodeling cannot solve all problems, Mr. Yegor, miracles have weight, and the current situation is becoming heavier and heavier. These cracks are evidence of the stress.

The fall of the Kingdom of Heaven could only be called an inducement at best. No matter how many times it was born and destroyed, if it could not make up for the strength of the frame of the house, it could only passively delay its birth. "

The dean answered calmly: "Now, the consequences of the imbalance between the three pillars have begun to be reflected on the outer layer of the current situation, and the internal pressure is probably even more alarming.

If there are no Gaia fragments to repair it, even if there is a creation plan, it will not be able to eradicate such hidden dangers. "

"In the final analysis, it is still the essence of heaven, right?"

Yegor sighed troubledly.

Killing Gaia back then left scars on this land that will never heal.

Later, the fall of the kingdom of heaven inserted a sharp blade that could not be pulled out into the scar... Until now, the situation was just a loss of blood, which had already made countless people wake up from their dreams with laughter.

Not to mention the Survival Institute, the Administration Bureau alone is about to be overwhelmed.

The integrity of the three pillars, the maintenance of the Great Mystery, the safety of the current situation, the rise in distortion, the unfolding of the war among the worlds, the responsibilities and division of labor among the major lineages...

There are countless jobs, every job is important enough, and every one of them will be fatal if it is messed up.

People at the bottom may be cursing under the constant overtime and increasingly heavy work pressure, but people at the top are also trembling and walking on thin ice.

Whenever it comes to the current situation... there are countless considerations and calculations behind every order and decision.

"We need time, more time."

Yegor rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed: "And, we need victory, Mr. Dean, even if it is victory by any means..."

"There will be victory."

The dean replied calmly, turning back from the darkness and looking into the void behind him.

"If everything goes well..."

In the direction where the eyes are pointing, beyond the far and far border.

In the dark hell.

Within the fragments, stars spread out across the sky.

The night sky is illuminated with brilliant light.

At the moment of witnessing this scene, all hells roared and spewed out massive amounts of poison and pollution. Thousands of feet of bloody light soared from the darkness, reaching out toward the unfolding stars!

Until now, who still doesn’t understand what the current situation is?

Now, the entire Gaia fragment is like a server after leaving the current situation. These guys are going to ROOT the entire system in the fragment again.

Once Zarathustra is fully unfolded, everything will be bound by the rules of the current situation.

When Huai Shi holds the administrator account in her hand, everything that does not belong to this system is a virus, worm, and bug. It will only be blocked bit by bit, suffocated, and finally expelled completely under various suppressions.

No one can allow this situation to tie this carefully crafted noose around their neck...

At this moment, under the giant pillar of Storm Totem, the Dwarf King Frost Moonborn expressionlessly dropped the wine glass in his hand, stretched out his hand, and took an ancient horn from the priest's hand.

Aiming at the sky, it blew loudly.

The high-pitched and piercing sound of the horn set off a storm, and as countless ripples spread, a substantive voice rose into the night sky, constantly turbulent in the darkness, shaking the stars, calling for strange things from hell.

At the call of the horn, the huge dark door suddenly opened from the night sky, and a strange star fell from it.

It is like a pile of scarlet flesh and blood, and it is constantly raining blood all over the sky.

Countless tentacles extend from above, stirring the night sky, setting off storms, and swirling wantonly in the sea of ​​​​stars, causing the stars to sway.

In the Pantheon of Rome, a brilliant silhouette flashed for a moment.

Suddenly, a bright moon flew out from the long bow, rose into the sky, and collided with the strange blood star.

The miraculous seal from Artemis moved straight forward. The bright moon wheel exuded the murderous intention from the goddess of hunting. The scattered moonlight kept flying out as sharp as rays. The two sides collided together, causing half of the night sky to tremble. They were all in turmoil.

Not only that, in the deep palace of subjugation, an ancient sarcophagus slowly opened.

The coquettish ruler who was sleeping inside opened his eyes, and immediately noticed the strange unfolding of this world, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in anger: "How could it become like this?

Gala, you bastard, what were you doing before? "

Next to her, Gala, who was also one of the seven generals, picked his toes indifferently, glanced at her, and replied:

"fight."

"..."

The charming woman was silent for a long time, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger that was about to explode.

Calm down, Lamiya, be sure to calm down.

Don't be like this psychopath who only thinks about muscles... Why would the Supreme King love such a stupid guy!

In the midst of unspeakable anger and jealousy, the ruler known as the Blood River Snake no longer bothered to rebuke this guy. The huge and winding snake body suddenly dissolved into endless rising blood. Along with the blood river, Climbed into the sky.

Countless huge halos of light unfolded from the night.

They were wisps of mycelium glowing with a strange light. Those scarlet hyphae sprouted from the blood and bloomed across most of the night sky in an instant, growing into pieces of fruit that looked like spots.

On top of the fruit, the giant eyes slowly opened and looked down.

The fruits of the Blood River have been rooted in this night.

But without waiting for them to grow rapidly, on the earth, in the giant hibiscus trees that seemed to cover the world, a little dazzling starlight quickly rose up, gathered in one place, and turned into a mighty river, flowing from the dark night It meanders through the middle and directly cuts off the blood river!

Just before the spreading stars, the surging river of flames turned into a vanguard and city defense, sweeping away all the crystals and fruits of the curse!

On the top of the Fusang, the Qing Emperor on the top of the Fusang sneered disdainfully.

In her hand, the delicate and slender jade hosta reflected the glow of Xinghan, with the miraculous imprint running in it, blocking the erosion of endless blood.

"The distant Altair, the bright river and the Han girl..."

The old lady sighed leisurely: "This river of yours is still a little off."

In the broken river of blood, the giant snake was furious, and its ferocious figure emerged, colliding with the Milky Way growing on the fusang. The shining stars and blood droplets fell like rain to the world.

In the distance, a sudden roar came from the mountains shrouded in eternal smoke and pollution.

Strange aircraft spewed out smoke and flames, and quickly rose into the night sky with the huge Yongshi Group LOGO.

As the Eternal Group, which has been silent for a long time, exerts its strength, the projection from the Paradise slowly emerges on the sky, and the hymn echoes, forming a door leading to the Paradise.

The huge door is like a face whose appearance cannot be clearly seen.

Now, the huge mouth slowly opened.

Greedy, swallowing stars...