Chapter 1564 Mobilization for Decisive Battle

For many people, this brief moment feels like more than seventy hours.

In the administrative bureau, in the overhead conference room where time accelerated, the number of online members began to increase wildly.

In less than five minutes, thousands of people were already connected at the same time, and more and more people were queuing and waiting.

The moment the initial on-duty personnel received the alarm, they were already given temporary authority granted by the forerunner.

All interfaces for data, files, materials, and computing resources in the current situation are all connected under the operation of the Great Mystery.

When the emergency response team came online a second later, the preliminary analysis report from the staff on duty had been completed, all relevant information and data had been collected, and the handover was completed.

Two seconds later, the list was presented. In addition to the main members of the decision-making room, the senior officials of the Ministry of Defense, the Ecological Management Bureau, the Border Defense Front Control Center, and the Rainbow Bridge Center were all forced to be recruited into the overhead conference room.

Three seconds later, the creator of all abyss, astronomy, depth, space, hell ecology and other related subjects in the entire territory was enveloped by the rainbow light falling from the sky.

Five seconds later, the Survival Institute accessed the room and was forced to take over. All relevant participants with A-level permissions were quarantined and examined.

Ten seconds later, with the cooperation of more than 60 investigation teams, a complete report covering most possibilities and predictions was completed.

Half a minute later, the decision-making room, the five major lineages, and the five permanent directors were officially connected.

There was silence in the dead silence.

Everyone was silent, staring down at the projection in front of them - the abyss tide formed by the infinite darkness, the subjugated country rising from the abyss like a scarlet fountain, and even the tyranny bred by the airtight black disaster clouds. Thunder.

The current situation under the border defense front is like an undulating orb in the turbid current, supporting a dazzling fluorescence.

But now, everything is shrouded in countless weird threads. The squirming threads are disgustingly dark red, like blood vessels, pulsing constantly. When all the threads converge at the end, they outline a huge vortex that is almost like a black hole.

Just like a solar eclipse, with a terrifying gravitational pull that even light cannot escape, it slowly and silently slides towards the current situation...

【Mother of Stone】

In other words, [Element of Destruction·Apophis].

After all the data was collected and verified by the Survival Institute, the answer was given by the Silent Man's Stone Tablet - since the farewell to Helios, the terrorist threat that had been hidden outside the current situation reappeared.

According to Bronze Eye's analysis of the Helios incident report: Not long ago, the Pied Piper also played a key role behind the scenes in the Sun God's resurgence incident that almost led to a disaster in the current situation.

Perhaps, from that time on, he had already started rehearsing today.

And when everyone reviewed all the past records on the premise that the flute player would cause devastating disasters to the current situation, everyone belatedly discovered that in the long period of time, that pair of invisible hands had already Countless foreshadowings have been laid in the current situation and the abyss.

Even so, it is unimaginable that something so outrageous would happen.

Mainly, there is absolutely no reason or benefit at all!

The piper, who had always been hiding behind the scenes to cause trouble, now in order to destroy the current situation, he did not hesitate to offend all the major forces in the abyss and turned everyone into his chess pieces, placing them in the place he had preset. on the chessboard. Finally, he took the initiative to appear in front of everyone.

Now, the subjugated country, the Sea of ​​Thunder, and even all the remaining rulers have been completely fooled by him. Even if he succeeds in destroying the current situation, I am afraid that everyone in the abyss will be shouting and beating him, and there will no longer be a place for him...

But now, it is meaningless to discuss the consequences and purpose of the flute player.

No matter how much you hate and resist his existence, you have to admit this - the moment those invisible hands turned from nothingness to reality, the current situation has been pushed to the edge of overturning.

Based on the observation report given by the Bronze Eye, the entire current situation and the dying Mother of Stone have been completely tied together.

Death, destruction, despair, pain... Since the beginning of the war, every battle has been a sacrifice and dedication for this moment.

Whether sublimated or solidified, those shattered souls and essences were mixed together, and under the skillful weaving of the flute player, a terrifying curse that could be called "destiny" was formed, completely tying both sides together. On the same rope.

According to the calculations of the Survival Institute, at the current speed, in up to thirty-seven hours, the Mother of Stone will completely fall into the present state.

At any time, the terrifying mass formed by countless hells will completely act on the current situation, creating destruction in the purest way.

The Border Defense Front would not be useful in the face of a mass impact of this magnitude, which was not envisaged from the outset.

The distance between the defense line and the current situation is too close, even less than three depths. Even if it is blocked like a dream, the impact released from the border defense front will completely crush the current situation into a ball of paste.

The more likely consequence is that the Mother of Stone smashed the border defense line into pieces like an iron ball hitting glass, and then followed in the footsteps of the Kingdom of Heaven and smashed into the heart of the earth.

Different from the "understatement" when the kingdom of heaven fell, the mass liberation that exceeded the entire reality several times was enough to blow the entire reality to pieces from the inside out.

Long before that, the creatures on the ground had already been extinct in the first wave of impact.

"What if we adjust the trajectory of our current situation?"

The creator of the Ecological Management Bureau turned pale and said hoarsely: "With the mass of the mother of stone, at this distance, it is simply impossible to change the direction and trajectory.

I have just calculated that as long as we reorganize the structure of the border defense front and detonate and push it in stages through the four-level acceleration method, we can push the current situation from the trajectory of falling..."

"It's no use."

Grand Master Ji Ping, the representative of the Stone Cauldron Society, shook his head: "Now the entire Reality and the Mother of Stone are tied into one. Even if the Reality adjusts its orbit and avoids the impact, it will be dragged by the falling Mother of Stone and fall into Go into the sea of ​​chaos in the Quiet Zone.”

In fact, he only told half the story.

Because the current situation cannot persist in the sea of ​​chaos.

As the depth increases, the pressure required by the three major blockades will also become a terrifying number. Before that, perhaps the entire current situation will burst completely like a balloon being pulled into the deep sea.

"What if we strike at the Mother of Stone?"

The current defense department asked a question and seemed to be prepared. It took the lead in saying: "Give us enough time, the deep space fleet can seize the time to complete the repair of the moon's central axis, or directly use the solar calendar stone."

"It will have an effect, but it will be pointless."

Nakajima, the creator of the Survival Institute, came up with the calculation and simulation results: "The Mother of Stone is now in a dying state. The destructive power of the Solar Calendar Stone only requires the burning of more than four hells to kill it. But. The result is that all matter currently in a superposition state within the Mother of Stone completely explodes.

It is equivalent to igniting a big bomb with our own hands. The best consequence is that after the border defense line and the three major blockades are completely destroyed, one-third of the current situation is destroyed in the storm and gradually falls into the abyss. "

He glanced at the defense department who was hesitant to speak, and then continued: "If you want to annihilate the Mother of Stone in an instant and avoid an explosion, the source of energy required will burn one third of the Silver Sea. At the same time, , using almost all correction values.

At that time, the degree of distortion out of balance will skyrocket as the Mother of Stone dies at such a distance, triggering the demise of the entire reality. "

The calm report without any fluctuations echoed in the deadly silent overhead conference room, making the time inside seem to have come to a standstill.

Silence fell.

No one spoke anymore.

Already, there is no more choice.

Only the last road remains.

"..."

Yegor stood up slowly, and with everyone's eyes on him, he opened his mouth several times, as if he wanted to regain the courage and strength of the former preachers, and inject a shot in the arm into the depressed atmosphere.

But at the end, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

There is no need to say those unnecessary words.

"Words can't change reality. Everyone, the people here probably don't need me to give you any more courage and determination."

He said slowly: "I am here, as the Secretary-General of the Central Decision-making Office of the Astronomical Society's Administration Bureau, to propose a proposal to activate the authority of the President of the Astronomical Society and issue a mobilization for the decisive battle throughout the territory.

Now, everyone present please start voting. Abstentions and withdrawals are not accepted here, and please do not waste any more time.

We must devote all our efforts to win this war and win the future of our current situation.

The current situation is such that we have to make a choice, everyone. "

The old man stretched out his hand, pressed it on the table, leaned forward, stared at every face, and asked solemnly:

"To survive, or to perish?"

The first person to raise his hand was Xuanniao: "Eastern Xia pedigree, I agree."

"American Genealogy, Agreed."

"Roman Genealogy, Agreed."

…

In this moment that lasted less than a second, all the forces that controlled the world once again cast a crucial vote.

When in the end, Dean 04 of the Survival Institute raised his palm and voted in favor, everything was settled.

Passed unanimously.

From this moment on, all components of the entire reality will enter the most complete state of war, and all industries that have nothing to do with the war of the worlds will stop working.

Regardless of nationality, race and gender, all registered combat forces are forcibly recruited to defend this precarious world.

From now on, the entire reality will be against the Pied Piper.

Whether it is the governing bureau, the Survival Institute, or the five major lineages, all power will be used to completely eradicate this existence.

Even the entangled fate between the current situation and the Mother of Stone cannot be broken. But it can still cut off the pair of hands that weaved this rope!

Before the Stone Mother completes her fall, adjust the trajectory of the current state and completely destroy the Piper.

At that time, all entanglements and fates will be destroyed without the support of the flute player.

The moment the meeting ended, this decision made by the entire reality had been conveyed to every place in the entire reality, along with the shadow of destruction.

There is no distance to reach.

The mobilization of the decisive battle after more than a hundred years, and even the imminent crisis.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to cause earth-shattering waves.

In comparison, Yegor's emergency appointment as director of the command bureau became insignificant.

"If you ask me, it's really embarrassing at this juncture."

The moment Yegor opened his eyes, he heard a sigh next to him.

He couldn't help but turn around and look at the old bastard beside him who always appeared at critical moments and made him feel heartbroken.

Why the hell is it you again?

Can't you just change someone else?

He rubbed his tired face and sighed helplessly: "Did you come here specially to laugh at me, Russell?"

"No, I deeply admire your decision." Russell shook his head: "Even if I were there, I wouldn't be able to do better."

"Then why do you say that?" Yegor was confused.

"Because it's not me who's there."

Russell spread his hands, looked at him, and gloated: "So, just reluctantly let me laugh at you."

As the director of the command bureau, the first time he exercised his authority was when the current situation was on the verge of overthrow... The first order he issued was to mobilize for decisive battle.

To put it nicely, it means he was ordered to do so in a critical situation; to put it harshly, he will take the blame.

At this time, Yegor actually had the determination to stand up and shoulder this burden on his own. Even someone as cold and sinister as Russell can't help but respect him from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for your hard work," he said.

"..."

Silence. In the short silence, Yegor suddenly felt a little dazed. Perhaps the tinnitus symptoms just after the blood pressure spiked have not ended, or perhaps the auditory hallucinations occurred after being overly stressed.

He actually heard a human word coming out of the old bastard's mouth?

So bizarre.

"However, I still have a question." Russell held up his chin and asked curiously: "What if this is also part of the flute player's plan?"

In the fall of the Mother of Stone, the only weakness in the entire plan to destroy the current situation is the piper himself who is standing in front of the stage at this moment.

Didn't he expect it?

This is what Russell is most confused about as Loki.

Call it paranoia or the resonance of the nature of a conspirator. Russell never believed in any exposed weakness, even if it was a hidden weakness, he would not be easily trusted.

Sometimes, the so-called weakness is just another gorgeously decorated trap.

Russell said: "What if this is what he wants to see?"

In this regard, Yegor was unwavering: "Then let him see it and see if the final result is what he wants to see."

Even according to analysis, there is more than 90% chance that a trap exists. The moment he made the decision, he no longer felt panic or uneasiness.

If you hesitate, you will just sit back and wait to die while the flute player laughs.

The time for a showdown is right in front of you!

Letting it slip from your hands is the stupidest choice.

"Are you willing to put the entire situation on your gambling table?"

In the brief silence, Russell couldn't help but want to laugh: "Which one of us is the gambler?"

"Aren't they all the same?"

Yegor looked back at him: "When you have no choice, you have to give it a try. You taught me this, Russell.

If the person sitting there was you, would you have a second choice? "

Russell didn't answer.

Just as Yegor said, even if Russell was sitting there, he would make the same decision without thinking.

Never hesitate.

Because of this, we can empathize with each other, feel sorry for each other, and at the same time understand that they have the same ambition in each other's hearts.

There is also the unspeakable darkness hidden under the crown of glory.

"Congratulations, Yegor, you are once again one step closer to the throne of the president."

Russell sighed and finally asked: "Even now, are you still unwilling to give up your unrealistic ambitions?"

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Yegor raised his head and replied decisively: "I said, Russell, let me come, I will save everything myself.

I'll do it for you. "

Just like that, he nodded slightly, put on his coat, turned around and left, immersing himself in the waves he had made.

In the distance, the world is spinning.

Russell was left alone, sitting in his original position, in the conference room that gradually became quiet and empty.

A long, silent sigh.

He closed his eyes.

Until in the dead silence, a cracking sound sounded.

When those eyes opened again, they looked into the corner with sharp eyes, not hiding their murderous intent. But in the corner where the cracking sound came, there was only a dull cleaner, just as he felt.

Under that cold gaze, he was already frozen in place, unable to breathe.

"No, it's not me..." He defended with difficulty.

Right next to him, a coffee cup that had just fallen from the edge of the table was rolling lonely on the ground, with the remaining brown liquid leaving an intermittent trail on the ground.

Russell bent down and picked up the coffee cup.

Staring at the gap above, his eyes became suspicious.

After a long time, he raised his hand and threw the coffee cup into the trash can.

"Sorry, thank you for the hard work."

After politely apologizing, he turned and left.