Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 764 Bon Voyage

In the silent night, the Empire State Building glowed with neon in the distance.

In the passenger seat, Huai Shi opened his eyes and took a look.

"what time is it?"

"At half past eleven."

Ueno said, "Boss, do you want to take a rest?"

"No need, just lie down."

Huai Shi shook his head. After all, he was a sublimator, and nothing would happen if he stayed up for a few nights without sleeping. The rest just now was just for the sake of caution and a habit to refresh yourself before the big battle.

After so much time had passed since he became an Ascended One, and after so many battles, he never took the Iron King's faction seriously.

If it were Huai Shi, it should be like this——

But when he gave up the name Huaishi and became a hybrid in the inner circle of Danba, he realized the helplessness of having strength in vain but not knowing where to use it.

Amid one storm after another, he tried his best to climb to where he is now, but he still couldn't help himself.

For hybrids, the world is covered by a huge net. No matter how hard they struggle, after escaping from the first layer of shackles, they will find that the narrow world in front of them is just a new cage.

Sheng Tianmu tried hard, but he failed, Chiba Ryuuji tried hard, but he gave up, Shen Cheng also tried in the future, and finally left in embarrassment...

What about yourself?

Will you make the same mistake again?

He sighed silently and said no more.

Ueno, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was flipping through the bag from the convenience store in his hand, holding a beer and not knowing whether to hand it over. After a long time, without saying anything, he gently closed the bag and rolled down the window.

A slightly cold night breeze blew from the window.

From a distance, Huaishi could still feel the restlessness and uneasiness permeating the inner circle of Danbo. It's not an illusion or a guess, but a literal feeling, the sadness brought by Shao Siming's miracle.

Destiny is in turmoil.

As Shao Siming, who protects children and the growth of the ethnic group, this miracle endowed with divinity senses the current desolation in the inner circle of Danbo, overflowing with sadness and pity.

A cool night breeze blew outside the window, which gradually woke him up from his deep thoughts. He rubbed his face and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

"Yes...ah, no more."

Ueno searched his pocket for a long time, only to find an empty box.

"Why don't you bring more?"

Ueno was stunned for a long time, with a confused look on his face: "Boss, didn't you say that smoking is bad? Do you want to smoke less? I only bring half a pack... How about I buy another pack?"

"Forget it, let's smoke less..."

Huai Shi waved her hands and smiled helplessly.

"Did it happen during the day, boss?"

Ueno still remembered what happened after leaving the hospital during the day, and he sent Huai Shi to the place where the oil tanker exploded.

The burning house was not completely extinguished.

After a few splashes of water, the fire brigade and the TV reporters left, and the spreading flames jumped on the charred buildings.

There are many earthquakes in Yingzhou, and bungalows are mostly made of wood and burn very quickly.

After a while, there were only a few charcoal with embers left in the white background.

Ueno was in the car at the time, and he only saw the boss, Waizhi, getting out of the car and coming back a while later. His expression remained calm until now, and sometimes he would be in a trance for a long time, as if he was distracted.

"Um?"

Huai Shi looked back in confusion, as if she didn't hear what he just said clearly.

"Did it happen during the day?" Ueno asked: "During the day, boss, after you went over there...it was always like this when you came back."

"Are you really a fool?" Huai Shi shook his head and sighed.

Ueno shrugged, "Because the boss always has everything written on his face."

"..."

Huai Shi smiled bitterly, and after a long silence, she said, "I went there during the day. To be honest, I just wanted to... help."

The result was not helpful.

When the fire spread, Huai Shi realized that he was alone and could not help.

I could only watch in vain as the fire spread and burned more than a dozen old houses. An old woman with white hair was crying silently on the street holding her young child.

Those muddy tears fell into the ashes, staining the cracked cement with a streak of gray and black.

The people who fled in a hurry stood on the street, looking blankly at the scene of their homes being burned down, but they were not afraid, their expressions were dull and calm, as if nothing had been lost.

Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at the old man who could no longer cry.

"I originally wanted to protect them, Ueno."

Huaishi sighed silently: "I told her, don't be afraid. People from the Zhizhi Group will come to help soon. At least they can help you find a temporary place to live. We are here and we will protect you. Those people will not Come again, these things will never happen again...but no one will pay attention to me."

Only the old man raised his empty eyes, full of indifference and resentment.

I lost my husband because of fighting, my son because of doping, and I lost my last home because of a sudden fire...

Having been tortured by the sufferings in the inner circle of Tamba all his life, he had long been numb and unaccustomed to it, and in the end it had turned into contempt that could not be lost.

The old man looked at Huai Shi's face indifferently.

Whenever Huai Shi closed her eyes, she could recall those cloudy eyes and her hoarse words.

"She asked me: What's the difference between you and them?"

In the long silence, Huai Shi closed her eyes tiredly, "I don't even know how to answer her."

They are both extremely evil and scum, so will there be any differences?

You can't live in the sun, and you can't live in places where the sun doesn't shine.

From beginning to end, powerless and weak people can only endure pain and everyone takes it.

For them, what is the difference between the alliance that dominates them, the kamikaze amateurs in front of them, their so-called compatriots, and the gangsters outside Tamba's inner circle?

In the silence, Ueno looked at Huaishi in astonishment and couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Can't you say that?"

He thought for a long time and said seriously, "Actually, there is a difference. I think it's very different. Ah, it's just... we... are stupid..."

He couldn't understand all those messy things in his head, and he became incoherent when he was anxious. In the end, he hit himself on the forehead in anger and gave up thinking.

He just said flatly: "At least, the boss is different from others!"

Huai Shi was amused: "It's just a little less protection fee. Anyone can do this, right?"

"no the same."

Ueno was speechless for a long time, and then spoke again: "Boss, I didn't quite understand what you said to me before. It was about the Yakuza and the rats that fell into the sea... To be honest, I couldn't understand it at all."

He thought for a moment and said seriously: "But even a ship made of mice can keep more people alive besides fighting other ships, right?"

If you are a clever boss, you can definitely do it!

Ueno believed in this almost blindly.

Even more than Huai Shi, he believed in everything he did.

Growing up in the inner circle of Danba, even a single-minded hybrid can understand his own insignificance and humbleness, his ugly lifestyle, and his inherent original sin.

Betrayal, fighting, fighting, robbery and deception.

He has long been accustomed to it.

Until one day, a man fell from the sky and proved to him that everything could be different. Even a hybrid could hold his head high and live in this world with dignity.

It's like an unattainable dream.

A fire lit from the darkness.

"It's not just me, all the people in the paper team believe this." Ueno said firmly: "If someone says he doesn't believe what the boss said, then he must be lying!"

After a long silence, Huai Shi raised his head, looked at the subordinates beside him, and sighed in surprise: "Ueno, you guy is surprisingly eloquent..."

"Hey! Is there one?" Ueno's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes." Huai Shi suppressed a smile and nodded seriously: "Maybe I really have the talent to be a teacher... I think at least the PE teacher will be fine!"

"Really?"

Huai Shi did not answer, but raised her hand and patted his shoulder hard.

"Thank you, Ueno."

He said, "Thank you for believing in me."

So Ueno grinned, excited and happy, like a proud shark.

In the distance, waving lights came from the night, and the visitors in front sent out predetermined signals.

Immediately afterwards, high-pitched trumpets burst out, one after another, spreading in the darkness, just like the whistle of a giant steel ship. The car lights kept turning on, converging into a sea of ​​light, illuminating everything.

"Let's go, Ueno."

Huai Shi stared at the birds flying in the sky.

He said, "We're going sailing!"

Fifteen minutes ago, a loud declaration came from the dead silent parking lot.

"The priest of Shimogamo Shrine said that I am a general who has achieved great success. I don't believe it. I think you have to decide whether you live or die when you go out to hang out!"

The president of the Iron King Party, Omasa Mitsuaki, equipped with a gorgeous long sword, strolled among the array in front of him and preached boldly.

Although these words always sound unlucky, the Yakuza who lick blood with their swords don't care about this at all. Their eyes have been reddened by the encouragement and rewards from the top, and they are gearing up and can't wait.

Right in front of him were the elites drawn from the Iron King's Party specifically for this surprise attack - a total of one hundred and forty-one people, more than ten Ascendants, and the rest were all ruthless enough to fight one against ten. The ultimate way.

What's more, there are precious relics given from the Luming Hall.

As he clapped his hands, the subordinates behind him came forward respectfully and presented the heavy flagpole held in both hands.

On top of the simple flagpole is a bunch of rolled ancient military flags. After countless years, they have turned yellow and are covered with dried blood.

The moment the flag unfolded, the evil ghost hiding on the flag almost jumped out of the darkness, its ferocious aura spread, and instantly turned into blood-red light, falling on everyone's head.

Under the shroud of the source material projection, everyone's face became ferocious and violent, like an army of evil ghosts in the underworld, and the Yin soldiers descended.

"This is the 'Zhong Kui Horse Seal' passed down by Lord Honda, the God of War, under the command of Lord Tokugawa!" Mitsuaki Omasa laughed excitedly: "With the help of this military flag, those bastards are just chickens and dogs, and they cannot bear it. one strike!

"Tsushima-kun, I grant this to you. I wish you a prosperous military fortune! I also hope that you can help me pacify the world just like Lord Honda assisted Lord Tokugawa!"

"I will definitely live up to the president's trust!"

Tsushima Daigo beamed with joy, held Zhong Kui's horse seal in both hands, and put away this powerful power with great care.

"Very good. With a strong general like you, Tsushima-kun, and a master like Mr. Hasegawa helping you secretly, we will definitely be able to succeed this time!"

“Wish you all a safe journey!”

Dazheng Guangzhao grinned and smiled ferociously: "I will wait here for you all to return together with the heads of the old thief Sheng Tianmu!"

As the parting drink was drained, the sound of roaring engines erupted from the parking lot.

With the roar, the traffic roared like a long queue, rushing towards the inner circle of Tamba.

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In the middle of the traffic, in a particularly luxurious car, Tsushima Daigo, who had just been entrusted with an important task, respectfully saluted the young man next to him: "This operation depends on Mr. Hasegawa's care."

"Wherever you go, it's your duty."

Hasegawa smiled reservedly, "Now I'm waiting for a thunderous strike. The defense in Kashiwahara Hospital is empty. The only one who can be my opponent is Amada. Everyone just does their best to defend and leave the rest to me!"

Tsushima was overjoyed: "With Mr. Hasegawa here, this battle will be a success!"

All the way, smooth and smooth.

In the quiet night of Kyoto, vehicles were coming and going, but under the shroud of Hasegawa's source of energy, the motorcade was shrouded in shadow. It was impossible to see clearly from a hundred steps away. Only a vague gray fog could be glimpsed in the city. They suddenly swam between them, like a giant python emerging from its nest.

In the middle of the motorcade, Hasegawa closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his thoughts and consciousness spread in all directions along with the gray mist, overlooking everything around him, leaving no trace behind.

Only the black birds flying in the sky would occasionally visit curiously, staring at everything happening on the earth.

As expected, the mixed-breed alliance had no warning whatsoever.

I'm afraid you've already been scared out of your wits, right? Once the General Immortal Third Eye fell into a coma, he would be leaderless, and now he is probably fighting for power internally.

The security in the inner circle of Danba in the distance was also sparse, and there was no defense at all.

I just don’t know why…

Hasegawa frowned: "Are there more crows today?"

Tsushima raised his head blankly and looked out the window, only to see the shadows hovering above the sky. His scarlet eyes looked down at the earth, making noisy sounds from time to time.

But the further forward, the closer to the inner circle of Danbo, the denser and denser the crows that can be seen everywhere become.

In the end, scarlet light emerged from every eaves, every street lamp and the shade of every tree, and its wings with iron light spread out and howled mockingly.

A mighty wave of crows suddenly swept across, covering the entire sky.

"Wait, this is..."

Tsushima Daigo's eyes widened, and then he heard a loud roar, the whole earth suddenly shook, and the fleet of cars speeding ahead suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, two shrill car lights suddenly lit up.

Like a sleeping monster being awakened, the engine made a loud noise.

Amidst the roar, he ran out wildly, whizzing forward, swinging his huge body, breaking through the oncoming wind, and smashing straight into the speeding convoy.

That's a huge...tank truck? !

After darkness, the smoking man pressed the button in his hand.

"Oops!"

Tsushima Daigo clenched his fists subconsciously, and then he saw terrifying flames rising into the sky. The terrifying air pressure set off white waves, swept across, and spread violently in the quiet night of the suburbs.

The blazing flames danced together with the fire rain falling from the sky, spreading the light of purgatory.

In this sudden explosion, all the gasoline and negligible metal fuel contained in it were converted into burning heat and spread to the surroundings.

A third of the convoy was swallowed up in an instant, and the thick flowing flames were still spreading rapidly, swallowing up all the scrapped vehicles that could not escape in time.

Then, in the firelight, screams and cries rang out.

As the crows looked down excitedly, a figure slowly emerged from the blazing fire.

Walking out of the darkness, through burning flames and terrifying heat.

It was like a real evil ghost came from his own hell, crushing the red-hot steel and blackened bones, and moved forward step by step.

From the fire of purgatory, a cheerful face appeared.

"Hey, everyone, good evening."

Huaishi stretched out her hand, slowly pulled out the famous sword given by the Third Eye, and greeted with a smile:

"do you miss me?"

After stretching my crotch to the extreme, I started to break the jar, and then I found... it got better!

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