Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1587 Questions and Answers

In the whale song that resounds in the sky, the tide fills the sky, and the endless thunder converges, just like an asteroid falling, smashing down!

Unfortunately, too slow.

The gap of less than one second was already outrageously long for such a battle.

Even disdain and look back.

Excommunication waved.

The ripples in the void trembled and spread, and a black spot suddenly rose. Then, it expanded and turned into a terrifying vortex like a black hole, pulling in the entire iron whale and swallowing it whole.

The sharp sound of twisted steel could not escape the capture of the vortex. Only an iron ball that collapsed to the limit fell from the dissipating vortex, as smooth as a mirror.

It fell to the ground like water, crushing the mass of the soil and disappearing.

But before that, the roar had already sounded.

Pure flames flowed from Huai Shi's unfolded hands.

Iron light and flesh intertwined, the outline of the Angry Ax changed, the gluttonous storm, the thirst for blood, turned into the embodiment and fulcrum of the abyss food chain - [Archangel Wrath]!

There is no hiding or dodging, just like the wheel of the scorching sun, rushing straight forward from the trampling of iron hooves.

Sparks shot out from the front of the blockage that was constantly emerging in the void.

When the finger of excommunication was slightly raised, the remains that had just been squeezed into a pure iron ball from the vortex broke out of the ground and collided with the anger.

Amidst the earth-shattering noise, a shadow suddenly emerged from behind the excommunication.

Countless iron crows rose from the boiling darkness and gathered into a bloody figure wearing a strange mask, wearing a halo crown and holding a blood-weeping blade.

The huge divinity that cannot be squandered is once again diverted and poured into [Archangel Resentment]!

Behead!

The chop that was very close at hand disappeared like the moon in the mirror.

The mirror of nothingness emerged from the side of Excommunication, which had already restrained Resentment and Hatred. Then, as the mirror shattered, Resentment and Hatred fell apart.

The siege like a heavy rain still continues.

The Whale of Regret, the Bull of Anger, the Crow of Resentment, the Deer of Compassion, the Wolf of Pain, the Pegasus of Virtue, the Serpent of Sorrow——

Creations that are enough to stun the current situation and the abyss are constantly reappearing in the swaying of Huai's poems!

The creation of life!

Molding life with flesh and blood, molding soul with steel, infusing authority and will, in an instant, the archangel who can be called the ruler in the food chain of the abyss is like a tide, constantly gushing out.

They are born and destroyed, and they are everywhere.

just like……

It’s like the rancher himself came here!

Standing in the way of excommunication.

The sleeping God of Hell realized in his long dream that his authority was constantly being stolen, and roared angrily, but to no avail.

The outline of the beast of the end is like a phantom, appearing from between heaven and earth, silently overlooking it, pulling everything into its own food chain.

Resist the distortion from the Excommunicated Lord.

Even if the food chain continues to collapse, collapse and be destroyed under the modifications of the Excommunicated Lord...but what does this have to do with me, Huai Shi?

Money is not my money, life is not my life, and even authority is not my authority.

Such extravagant and brutal squandering was enough to make everyone stunned, and he was evenly matched with the enemy in front of him!

What's even more annoying are the words that keep coming in the wind.

Annoying, and chattering!

"I'm sorry, don't blame me for being mean. All of us in Elysium are of one mind. If I hit you one person, we will fight together. If we hit you ten, we will fight with more people to fight together!"

Huai Shi greeted him from the air, sweeping his halberd in his hand, and easily penetrated the obstacle in front of him. Then, behind Excommunicate, a strange silhouette appeared, and he opened his mouth to spit. The dark rainbow light engulfed Huai Shi in it, destroying the body. .

Blood spurted out from the collapsed body like a waterfall, and then flesh and blood grew from the evaporated blood, like a strange giant tree that split into countless branches in an instant, breaking through inch by inch and extending forward.

Until, under the siege of virtue and resentment, the Lord of Excommunication waved his hand again.

Twist the huge tree into pieces and turn it into nothingness.

It’s an understatement to bring down destruction again!

But in the midst of destruction, Huai Shi was reborn again.

The flames above the sun were rekindled, becoming more and more violent!

Once again, he took a forward stance.

I can no longer capture the figure that is galloping out like a ray of light——

Since the endless burning, even the body seems to be gradually evolving, consuming a huge amount of vitality every moment, constantly adapting to Dongjun's terrifying heat, transforming, and after tens of millions of years, step by step The arrival was perfect.

Just like the divine body forged by Publius on Helios in the past!

He has transcended the limitations of common sense and reached the realm of terror that is truly comparable to light.

But the moment he crossed the invisible boundary, ripples like water waves emerged from the air.

Time was slowed down, forced, slowed down, tens of millions of times.

With five consecutive flicks of the Lord of Punishment, countless cursed blades emerged from the void. The weapons that once created endless killings in the abyss penetrated that body neatly.

But then, it was reversely transformed, eroded, and even eaten by the proliferating flesh and blood!

In the shackles of time, the blood-stained Huai Shi grinned and smiled.

Suddenly, I realized the contempt the heretic king had when he faced the vice principal - if time is slowed down, then just speed it up.

Improve it ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!

Until this cage has no way to restrain itself!

Just like what the Sword Master once taught him - even if it is absurd, even if it is unbelievable, even if it is completely unreasonable, it doesn't matter.

Just like birds spreading their wings and flying, stars moving in the sky, and whales singing in the sea.

For the strong, it is a matter of course.

This is the so-called ultimate intention!

At that moment, the sun's flames spurted out from under the cracks in the body, causing the frozen time to turmoil. The cracks spread, like spider webs, covering the pair of gradually raised pupils.

Even, a sinister face!

In the trap that had slowed down tens of millions of times and reached the limit of stasis, Dong Jun actually raised his left foot, and then his right foot - regardless of the cracks in his body, the blood didn't even have time to spurt out, and he was already angry. Transformed, evaporated, and beneath the peeling face, the pale skull appeared with an iron light, which was rubbed from the galloping and burned until it was red.

Wherever it passed, it left behind streaks of blazing light that never had time to dissipate.

Overcoming the time that was blocked in front of me with ease.

He was running.

Above, the so-called light!

From the moment it was swayed, the source of weapons that turned into archangels kept jumping out, flashing, opening up a straight path, breaking through the continuous blockades in an instant, one layer after another, devastating.

Layers of flesh and blood were broken, rotted, or destroyed by the wave of excommunication, but even the dust was constantly reunited and regenerated.

The will that the scorching sun could not burn went straight forward, crossing the final distance.

The fierce light of the supernova storm was restrained from his hands, and he clenched his five fingers into a fist, moved forward, and punched out!

boom!

The gushing light disappeared without a trace.

The Burning Fist stagnated in mid-air, only the last one was missing, just a stone's throw away!

Dozens of intertwined strange sword blades extended out from the darkness, penetrating into the body, bones and soul, completely freezing all changes!

Excommunication finally reached out.

Toward Huaishi, hold on tight.

Go all out against the originally inconspicuous enemy in front of you!

"Do you think this will work?"

Excommunication asked indifferently: "Compared with Thunder, you are far behind -"

"Yeah?"

The frozen Huai Shi raised her head with difficulty, faced him, and smiled proudly: "But I don't think the difference is...that far."

In the moment of silence, Excommunication's expression gradually became stunned.

Finally noticed it.

That warm touch that dripped onto the face from unknown time.

Such bright colors.

It's like the red that burns everything away.

That is Huaishi's blood.

In the top-secret communication channel in the survival courtyard, Yegor stared blankly at everything that came back from the scene. For a long time, he seemed to have finally come back to his senses.

He took off his reading glasses and looked at the creators in front of the screen. Several times, he hesitated to speak.

In the end, I couldn't restrain the shock and confusion in my heart, so I asked: "You, the Survivor Academy... don't you really have nothing to say?"

"say what?"

Nifenheim was confused and looked at the data on the screen: "Everything is normal."

normal?

The veins on Yegor's forehead kept beating wildly, pointing to the scene that was brought back from the scene, the figure standing in front of the Excommunicated Lord in the storm that was constantly being stirred up.

And the horrific destruction he created.

"You call this normal?!"

"Ah, if you want to say it, it is indeed a bit... not normal, but it is still within the acceptable range, right?"

Nifenheim struggled to look away from the data, but was quickly glued back again: "After all, we have never done such an experiment before. Without data comparison, it is really difficult to judge the specific situation.

But look, isn’t this already successful? "

His eyes widened in excitement, and he almost pressed his face against the screen, staring at the wonderful changes in the data, witnessing everything that happened to Huai Shi at this moment.

With Dongjun as the link, he controls the overall situation, and then with the rancher and the immortal beast as the source, he reconciles with the power of the present situation to trigger the final change.

Let life and the world be united as one.

Ah, yes, it’s done——

——[Elemental Weapon·Dongjun]!

"But if it succeeds, it would be too outrageous!"

Yegor couldn't help it anymore and roared angrily, "You guys figure it out, what is the problem? What on earth have you done?! Why is his power still rising?

Don't regard Dongjun as your guinea pig! "

Just half a minute ago, in the analysis of the exploration sent by the Bronze Eye, Huai Shi's threat index was actually equal to that of the commander of the army who had liberated the God's Wedge!

Moreover, it is still rising...

There is no need to worry if you are powerful. It is even said that the stronger, the better.

But Yegor was worried about only one thing.

What did they turn into Huaishi?

In a daze, Nifenheim raised his head in astonishment and looked at the number at the front that he had ignored. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then became suspicious and looked back behind him.

His eyes gradually became sharper.

"Which of you installed a perpetual motion machine on him?"

Silence fell suddenly, and the creators looked at each other in confusion, then shook their heads and waved their hands crazily.

Only Yegor was shocked and lost his voice: "You still have a perpetual motion machine?!"

"..."

Everyone pretended that nothing happened, as if they didn't hear anything, and gathered in front of the further data being passed on, scratching their heads and ears.

Finally, I got the point.

"Unknown reaction?"

"Something's wrong. Even the unknown reaction has exceeded the sum of the input source matter. Divinity, source matter, life, soul, even if all aspects of data are taken into account, it should not be able to reach this level of destructive power. .”

"It doesn't make sense. Is it because I haven't studied the rancher or the immortal beast thoroughly enough?"

"Even if there are still areas that have not been clearly analyzed, it does not involve this aspect. All reactions should be expected, but this situation cannot be explained by the current formula."

"You won't really explode, will you?"

"What the hell, don't watch the two-dimensional exchange! I really want to know what kind of person is so awesome that he can explode the law of conservation of miracles?! Even the abyss itself cannot violate this premise!"

"Has Dongjun considered the prerequisite for motivating himself?"

"So what if we take it into account? The gap is too big! It's not of the same magnitude at all."

No matter how hard you burn yourself——

That kind of scale is too... exaggerated!

Even if all Dongjun at this moment were stimulated through the most straightforward method, it would not be able to reach the level shown by Huai Shi.

Even in the liberated state of natural enemies, it already belongs to the most outrageous category.

The answer was originally supposed to be 100, but there was an extra 0 at the end? What the hell? What went wrong?

Then, during their discussion, right under their noses, another 0 appeared!

It's like there's no end to improvement.

There is no reason, it shouldn’t be like this!

Nowhere is the threat of destructive elements more clear than in the Survival Institute, but it is precisely because of this that it is necessary to ensure that it is completely controllable and destructible.

But now, the formula of the Survival Institute has been overturned before reality.

It's like a joke.

"Well, from now on, all the links are normal. But the result is so outrageous, then there is only one possibility."

Shah, who was dragged out to explain, took the calculation results and confirmed them eight times. Finally, he shrugged helplessly: "Unless that power does not come from the element of destruction——"

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

Nifenheim couldn't help but drop his pen and asked: "Where does the energy come from?!"

In the silence, Shah did not speak, but turned back and looked at the scene on the screen.

Under the majestic sun disk like a crown, there is a figure standing in the midst of destruction.

Where else could it come from?

Except for Huai Shi himself...

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