Chapter 1462 Long Time No See

Everything suddenly became so far away.

Just like the drunkenness caused by drinking, everything in front of you becomes light and strange, like a bubble, and some illusory beauty emerges.

The rhythm of the lights flickering on and off, the scattering of sharp fragments, the spreading and flowing engine oil, the cracks formed after the wall collapsed, everything seemed to be observed through some filter, becoming delicate and solemn.

And in the broken steel, the dissipated essence slowly rose up, faintly turning into the outline of a red carp, swimming in the air, and dissipating silently.

Hallucination?

No, the reason is clear, the self-awareness is not shaken, there is no mental abnormality, and the reality is not distorted in any way.

Not mysteries and laws.

Just a purely natural change.

Only, the hallucinatory surging sound in my ears is getting closer and closer!

The sound coming from the depths of the soul was calling his name.

That is……

Sea of ​​Silver!

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At this moment, not only under the deep old observatory site, but also inside the barrier finance, there is a billowing darkness. The nihilistic darkness comes from nowhere and emerges in essence.

Like the bubble of a dream.

Rising from the broken steel and dead bodies, bringing with them silhouettes and phantom lights that were once etched in memories and souls.

The power of the soul is expanding rapidly.

The sublimates listened in astonishment to the sound of the approaching tide in the distance.

Through the broken windows, you can see the magnificent ocean hanging upside down in the sky above London.

The sea of ​​silver is approaching.

No, it is always there, it has always been surrounding all souls, flowing out from every intelligence and consciousness, connecting everything in one place.

However, the barriers and barriers between them and the Silver Sea gradually became thinner.

"...Is that so?"

Ai Qing stared at the magnificent light reflected on the screen and murmured softly: "This is... the procedure of the regeneration plan? So, does it have to be in London?"

If we talk about physical distance, then London is the place closest to the soul of all mankind.

Only here are the secret rituals and passages to the Silver Sea, channels opened through the members of the Pioneer Society - specimens who sacrificed themselves.

At the same time, this is the only place where the Sea of ​​Silver can most easily interfere and influence.

The struggle between the two sides accelerated the progress and accelerated the chaotic calculation of the regeneration plan. The Sea of ​​Silver is complying with this call from the soul and persistence, and gradually penetrates into reality.

And in this process, the power of the soul will undergo new changes under the blessing of the thoughts in the Silver Sea...

As part of the operation, they will be integrated into more operations and links.

So, was Solomon waiting for this?

As a member of the governing bureau who had witnessed the previous generation's regeneration plan, he understood the process of chaos computing better than all the participants present.

But what does he want?

"Huai Shi, speed up."

Ai Qing urged: "Time is running out."

"Understood." The voice on the other end said without any fluctuation, "I originally wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't expect it to be longer than expected."

Ai Qing nodded and did not urge her any further.

I don’t have the energy to pay attention to anything else.

Because right on the screen in front of her, in the city hall, those crazy killing machines have undergone new changes - as the distance between the Silver Sea and reality shortens and gradually overlaps, their power also begins to go crazy. Climbing and skyrocketing.

And the heart-stopping bloody flames, just like this, rose from the steel body!

The bloody storm that originated in Solomon's consciousness, the curse piled up by endless deaths and sacrifices, began to spread...

It's creepy just looking at it.

This is a bit difficult to do.

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At the same time, it was the colonel who breathed a sigh of relief.

In the command room, I lay on the chair covered in sweat. After my tense body finally relaxed, I felt exhausted.

Against an opponent like Huai Shi, even a second of slack will lead to desperate mistakes - no one can understand the pressure that the colonel just faced.

Walking on thin ice, trembling with fear.

But now, with the penetration and overlap of the Silver Sea, he finally delayed it until this point.

Lying on the chair, looking at the giant surrounded by steel soldiers, he smiled with difficulty.

Even relying on the immortal steel soldiers, using pure firepower and human sea tactics, it still can't stop its progress.

He has tried poison, radiation, freezing, high temperature, infrasound...

But it cannot be killed.

So, so despairing.

"Where are the analysis results?" He turned around and asked softly: "You guys have been looking at it for so long, you have to tell me something, right?"

"Indeed, a perfect weapon, amazing."

Experts from the technical department lamented: “It’s hard to imagine that this was produced in a hurry, and it is already perfect in terms of durability and defense.

In front of him, mass-produced goods are just toys. However, using such expensive materials to activate such equipment so roughly would be outrageous and over the top..."

"I'm not asking you to praise our opponents."

The colonel was helpless: "What's the weakness? What are the flaws in that armor? Can you see it? Everyone, now is not the time for you to study it. I need your advice."

The expert was silent for a long time, sighing silently.

"Unfortunately, Colonel, as a war weapon, apart from its cost-effectiveness, that thing has no weaknesses in design." The expert pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "But similarly, you don't need any special countermeasures - - Its weakness is itself."

The colonel was slightly startled.

What are these guys trying to do?

"Look, Colonel."

The technical expert placed the presumed internal composition of the armor on the screen and explained one by one: "This is the power transmission structure, here is the power furnace, which is presumed to be the metal fuel supply, here is the balance module, and below is the skeleton and cables ...You should be able to see it clearly, right?”

The colonel's frown froze in place.

He seemed to suddenly realize something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

"It seems...something is missing?"

"That's right."

The expert suppressed the shock in his heart and replied: "It is a perfect weapon of war, because except for the combat part related to killing, everything else has been cancelled."

Whether it is internal circulation, shock absorption, cooling, oxygen or neural assistance...

During the design, the user's limits were not considered - it was just crudely welded together, including the user, which was just one of the components.

So cruel.

"Can you imagine, Colonel?" the expert said: "The shock of every bullet impact is transmitted internally without any obstruction. The high temperature and extreme cold from the outside all act on the user's body, and even every movement of the armor The current output by the neurofeedback device falls into his consciousness."

That armor is more than a weapon of destruction.

And it was the prison that killed him.

He is in hell on earth...

In order to send others to hell, I first walked into the hell I created.

What a travesty!

But how cruel?

The colonel closed his eyes and sighed silently.

"That's enough, Huai Shi." He said, "Stop it."

The armored demons were killing, breaking through defenses and ravaging the steel foe before them without any reaction.

"You have lost, Huaishi, don't continue!" The colonel raised his voice, "Surrender, everything you have done is meaningless!"

He said, “You want to behead, you want to kill General Solomon, right?

But you are looking in the wrong place, he is not here! "

The fortress under the Greenwich Observatory is just a bait to attract enemies!

Solomon would not stay in a place where the enemy would expect him to appear. Before the war, all he needed to establish was that he was in an invincible position!

He will not give the enemy any opportunity to take advantage of him.

Today, he is in the most secure and defended place in London - the very center of London, the Triumph Bank that has provided credit services to the Current Defense Agency for hundreds of years.

In a vault under heavy security, it is enough to withstand a close-range nuclear attack.

He was protected by secret rituals and frameworks that even fifth-level ascendants could not break through, and no one could get within one kilometer of that fortress.

You're looking in the wrong place, Huaishi.

Even if he turned around and killed him now, it was already too late.

"You've already lost," the colonel said.

The roar and fighting seemed to stop for a moment.

Under the siege of the Iron Soldiers, the Armored Demon froze in place.

for a long time.

Bewildered.

It's like I can't accept this reality...

"what are you saying?"

The devil took off his ferocious mask, revealing his old face, and asked in confusion: "I'm not Huai Shi."

The face with traces of burning and freezing showed a hint of fatigue and confusion.

But you can still see the toughness and determination in your bones.

That is the face that the colonel is very familiar with...

——Lucien!

At this moment, the colonel felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Since this is Lucien here, where is Huai Shi?

Where is the real Huai Shi? !

At that moment, he realized that the connection between himself and General Solomon had been completely severed!

At the same time, within the heavily guarded Triumph Bank, in the vault shrouded in countless frames and secret rituals, a mighty stream of light fell from the sky!

Then, Solomon heard a long-lost greeting.

With sword.

The sound of the tide surges, and the Sword of the Seven Seas sounds again!

cut!

It said, long time no see! .

Just before that.

Fifteen minutes ago, when Ai Qing issued the action order, in the center of London, in front of the huge and cold tower, Huai Shi took the last sip of coffee from the cup.

Throw it in the trash.

Then, he walked to the security check at the gate.

The security guard at the door compared the work badge of the man in front of him with the information on the screen, carefully examining the difference between the two.

"Name?"

"Sophora poems."

A smile appeared on the brand-new face carefully painted by the doomsday artist: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No, it's just that the name is quite famous." The security guard handed back the badge and joked: "I was shocked. If it were the transfer lawyer himself, I would want him to sign it for me."

"Haha, definitely next time."

Huai Shi put away the name tag and patted his shoulder, as if she was used to the trouble of the same name.

He stepped into the hall behind the door and disappeared.

And right on top of the tower, what seemed like eternal rainbow light was flowing, swallowing, and rising into the sky again and again.

——Three major blockades in the current situation·Rainbow Bridge!