Chapter 1166: Life Is Worse than Death
Zhao Chuanxin stood up, patted the grass leaves on his sweatpants, and said to Ganfan with a smile: "Your memory has not been very good recently. Don't forget to take the potion. I put it in Peace College for you, so that you can be forced to go out for exercise every day."
Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."
Zhao Chuanxin used the Druid's mantra and uttered a tongue-twisting scale to the two marmots supporting the cucumber rack.
The two marmots were summoned and ran over with their fat bodies. Zhao Chuanxin stroked them twice and then stood up reluctantly.
Druid's mantra can reveal the names of all things in one word.
Any animal or plant has its own name. If you call it right, they will let down their guard and feel close to it.
However, the same word has a completely different effect when Zhao Chuanxin shouts it out than when ordinary people shout it out.
Zhao Chuanxin traveled to Peace College and went to the virtual realm to get his fifth-generation wandering dragon, abyss M1913 and chaos armor.
These equipment are familiar and unfamiliar.
He stroked the body of the fifth-generation Youlong, his fingertips brushed over the bullet marks left by machine gun bullets, and scenes of the wars in the past emerged in his mind.
Zhao Chuanxin went to Benjamin to get the "oil" and used the teleportation array to teleport to Lugang Town.
He took off from Lugang Town and regained the familiar driving feeling.
Originally Xingyue was the navigator, Xingyue left, and now he relies on Jinhuashu to avoid obstacles.
It took only more than 20 minutes to reach Donghai for 300 kilometers.
It took another 40 minutes to travel 700 kilometers from the coast to Anamizu Town in the Ghost Country.
The time was mainly wasted on familiarizing himself with the route. After all, he hadn't been back for decades, and the earth had changed a lot.
It took half an hour to cross the land and reach Guijing.
There was no Xingyue, but Zhao Chuanxin's Jinhuashu was more powerful than Xingyue's detection.
It just lacked navigation.
Zhao Chuanxin blatantly landed in Kawasaki in broad daylight.
"Look, what kind of plane is that?"
Airplanes used to be rare, but now everyone is used to them.
"Ah? A man is walking down."
"This man is so tall."
"What a beautiful beard..."
While they were discussing, Zhao Chuanxin took out the Abyss M1913.
Ta-ta-ta-ta...
Everyone was scared and ran away.
People can't outrun bullets, let alone submachine guns with magazines modified from deep-sea sediments.
Dozens of people fell in a pool of blood.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled faintly while holding a cigar.
Innocent? In this era, there are no innocent ghosts.
He took out one of the two killer weapons that the weirdo made for him before he died-the two-dimensional directional mine.
The energy cannon has only one shell, which is useless after it is fired. That shell was contributed to the Eye of the Demon.
Now there is only one two-dimensional directional mine left.
This thing is very big, standing up to the height of a person, and it is full of gems.
On both sides are written: This side faces the enemy; this side faces the enemy.
The words are from Middle-earth, and no one on Earth can understand them.
Kawasaki police heard that someone had committed a crime and dozens of people were killed, so they prepared weapons and ammunition and arrived late.
When they arrived, Zhao Chuanxin had just adjusted his position.
Zhao Chuanxin looked through the awning with his hands, waved to the police, and grinned: "Sayunala!"
After that, he got into the Five Generations of Dragon and ascended to heaven.
The police fired at the Five Generations of Dragon, but to no avail.
They curiously came to the two-dimensional directional mine to check.
Zi...
Woo...
The energy wave spread in a fan shape.
The sound was not loud, but sand and rocks flew.
The police were torn into pieces first.
People were torn into pieces.
Houses were torn into pieces.
Trees were torn into pieces.
Chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, pigs, cattle and sheep were all torn into pieces.
The entire "Ghost Capital" and its surrounding areas were all affected.
The energy wave reached the farthest point of Guifu-Island in the north.
It reached the sea in the northwest.
It reached Guihama in the southwest.
How far it can be transmitted depends mainly on whether there are mountains and rivers blocking it.
Some places are severely damaged, while some places have more obstacles and the destructive power is smaller.
Mountains and rivers can block energy waves.
This thing is a plane expansion, and it will not produce mushroom clouds or anything like that, so it is named a two-dimensional directional mine.
In short, people and horses are all shattered, and sand and rocks are flying.
In an instant, the earth is nourished and the ocean is fertile.
Before the monster died, he only had time to build a two-dimensional directional mine.
So Zhao Chuanxin chose the Ghost Capital as the place to release it.
The Ghost Emperor Hirohito simply disappeared.
What kind of emperor in the sky is no different from all living beings, and he instantly disappeared into flesh and blood and mixed with the earth.
The Chief of Staff of the Ghost Army, Sugiyama Gen, disappeared directly.
Many high-level officials disappeared directly.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at this spectacular scene in the air and smiled happily.
He drove the Fifth Generation Dragon to the Ghost House.
In the world of "Old God Code", he also has many arsenals and made a lot of oil-root gunpowder bombs.
He prepared a sufficient stockpile.
Boom, boom, boom...
Zhao Chuanxin used the central control rune to drive the fifth-generation dragon. He grabbed the bottom of the fifth-generation dragon and pulled his hands in the void, dropping bombs one by one.
Ten bombs in Guiguwu.
Ten bombs in Guizaka.
Ten bombs in Guihu.
Ten bombs in Guiben.
Ten bombs in Guigang.
Zhao Chuanxin drove the fifth-generation dragon across the strait and came to the peninsula.
The place that was once called Han-cheng was later renamed Jingchengfu by the devils. Zhao Chuanxin dropped 10 bombs side by side below.
At this time, a fighter plane of the ghost army took off nearby.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled the corner of his mouth, drove the fifth-generation dragon, and ejected the Empire Terminator M1913 in the top cabin.
Ta-ta-ta-ta...
boom.
Tata Tata...
boom.
It is also possible for Zhao Chuanxin to use the central control rune to distract himself and control the machine gun.
Jinhua Technique firmly locks onto enemy aircraft with astonishing accuracy.
When he upgrades a few fighter planes, he will destroy a few of them.
Gui seemed to have forgotten the fear of being dominated by Zhao Chuanxin.
If it were the ghost soldiers of the past, when they saw the dark body of the fifth-generation dragon, they would definitely shout: Oh no, Zhao Chuanxin is here.
Now, they have no idea what it is.
Zhao Chuanxin is not tired or sleepy.
The hole in his heart needed some human life to fill.
He rushed non-stop to Xinjing, the capital of the puppet Manchuria, which was Changchun.
This year, a man named Ai Pu (hereinafter collectively referred to as Ai Pu) went to Ghost Capital.
Hirohito went to the train station to pick him up at that time.
After returning to China, Aipu immediately built the Temple of the Founding of the Kingdom of China in Changchun.
For the sake of the illusory and impossible throne, Aipu actually took the lead in worshiping Amaterasu, the god he invited back from Ghost Capital, in the "temple".
Accompanying him was Umezu Yoshijiro, the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army and the ambassador to Manchuria.
There are more than thirty ghost gates outside - protected by the Eastern Army.
Suddenly, screams and gunshots were heard outside.
The two hurriedly went to check.
Pu Ai and Umezu Meijiro saw a man outside, holding a shiny black spear, and pierced the brain of a Japanese soldier with one shot.
One shot deformed a person's head.
The spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, piercing people one by one.
The man was wearing black armor, and his movements were as fast and cunning as a rabbit, but his strength was frightening.
He pinned one person to the ground, then pulled the ghost soldier's body and forcefully opened his stomach from the big gun.
It takes tons of strength to do this.
But that person seemed to be able to do it with ease, looking directly into the eyes of each painful and wailing ghost soldier, staring at each other and tearing each other's body apart at the same time.
Calm as a machine.
This is terrible.
Umezu Meijiro felt that this person looked familiar.
But Ai Pu beside him screamed: "Zhao Chuanxin..."
When he was a child, he saw Zhao Chuanxin in the palace, which was something he would never forget.
Umezu Yoshijiro was born in 1882, so he naturally knew about Zhao Chuanxin.
But Zhao Chuanxin has disappeared for many years, how could he appear here?
Thirty people were not enough for Zhao Chuanxin to kill, not even a warm-up.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the Queen Bee Gun from the ground, put it away, and strolled into the temple.
Umezu Yoshijiro and Ai Pu retreated in shock.
Umezu Meijiro said: "You..."
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand neatly and drew.
Umezu Meijiro's neck was cut open by the scale glove.
Zhao Chuanxin presses his elbows down and his palms upward - the holding position.
Umezu Meijiro's cervical vertebrae were broken, and his head drooped behind him.
Ai Pu was so frightened that he peed.
Is this power still human?
Zhao Chuanxin was not so good before!
"I saw you when you were young, maybe three years old, and you looked quite pitiful. At that time, I wanted to kill you, but then I thought about it, what do children know?" Zhao Chuanxin arrived. In front of Aipu, light a cigar Said: "Now that I think about it, what is the use of being kind and soft-hearted? Look at what you have done? You are a coward, dreaming of being an emperor. Yuan Weiting is 10,000 times better than you, he can't do it, you say Why are you such a loser?"
Ai Pu was scared at first, but years of obsession made him angry. He pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Why should I, I..."
Zhao Chuanxin held his fingers, shrugged, slapped, and pulled.
Gaba, kaba, chi...
His fingers were actually pulled off by Zhao Chuanxin.
The kind that breaks away from the palm of your hand.
Aipu: "..."
"Ouch..."
Ai Pu looked incredulous at first, and then screamed.
After all, he has never seen anyone pull someone's fingers off alive. How much explosive power does this require?
Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it: "Don't you like Amaterasu? That's great. I'll let your flesh and blood be integrated with this temple."
"Let me go, spare my life, Mr. Zhao, General Zhao, Zhao..."
Zhao Chuanxin took a step back and waved his hand, and dozens of golden knives floated out of thin air in front of him.
There is a little bit of will metal on the blade of each small golden knife, which is the material of the elf carving knife.
Ai Pu opened his eyes in horror: "No, no, I'm right, you can't kill me..."
Zhao Chuanxin spread his fingers, and the golden swords flew out to surround Ai Pu.
Ai Pu was so frightened that the souls of the dead appeared.
Zhao Chuanxin twirled his five fingers, and dozens of golden knives were spinning and cutting.
"ah……"
Aipu screamed,
He cannot avoid it,
His flesh and blood were everywhere.
Hee hee hee hee hee...
Blood red spray.
Aipu is indeed integrated with the temple.
The golden knife spins idling, using centrifugal force to throw away the debris and blood droplets.
Zhao Chuanxin waved, and the golden knife was withdrawn and slowly rotated around him.
He patted the scraps of meat on his body and walked outside.
After hearing the news, a ghost army came, and Zhao Chuanxin opened fire halfway.
Tata Tata...
The line of fire pushed forward in a zigzag shape along the street.
Turning the corner, the ghost army's machine guns focused fire on Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin had no expression on his face, put away his gun, and flicked his fingers. The axiom of the first singularity was distorted, distorting the space. The focused bullets turned around and flew back through the distorted space in a strange way.
Tata Tata...
The machine gunner's bulletproof plate was hit with sparks flying everywhere, and it was torn into pieces in a moment, and the machine gunner was beaten into a sieve.
"What kind of magic is this?"
"Stop firing, we can't hold on..."
The ghost army stopped firing, Zhao Chuanxin advanced, and the golden sword scattered around.
Chi Chi Chi...
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Wherever he passed, the ghost soldiers broke bones and tendons, and their heads and bodies were separated.
"Run..."
What else is there to fight?
There is no solution.
But they want to escape?
Zhao Chuanxin sprinted, his speed was exaggerated to reach 600 kilometers per hour, and he could chase 10,000 scattered people by himself.
A ghost soldier was desperate: "Don't kill..."
Chi Chi...
After Zhao Chuanxin cleared this team of ghost soldiers, the Five Generations of Wandering Dragon rose and flew towards Lubin Mansion.
Now he acts as he pleases without leaving any trace.
The blood over there has not dried up yet, but he suddenly misses Rebecca Levi.
Zhao Chuanxin returned to Lubin Mansion and found that his villa had been deserted.
The gate post was cracked by weeds.
The gate was crooked.
He tried to help it, but it didn't straighten up and almost collapsed.
He thought of Rebecca Levi, the tall and plump woman who looked shy and weak but had strong desires.
Many people thought that Rebecca Levi couldn't stand loneliness and might remarry.
As a result, the woman died in agony because she missed him.
Zhao Chuanxin jumped over the gate, came to the yard, unlocked the door with a solid rune and walked into the house.
Many places were moldy.
He touched the tables, chairs and windowsills and came to the bedroom.
He opened the closet, and Rebecca Levi's sexy underwear was still in it, but it was eaten by insects and rats.
Zhao Chuanxin choked up: "In fact, I don't deserve your worry."
He picked up a relatively complete pajamas and sniffed it. It had long lost the fragrance of the old friend.
Zhao Chuanxin smashed the closet door with a punch, and the worn fabric inside was scattered all over the floor, and dust was raised.
He turned and went out.
After many years, Lubin Prefecture has changed a lot.
Anti-aircraft guns are everywhere, very dense.
It seems that Sun Yanguang wants to win by the number of firearms to prevent air raids by ghost army aircraft.
This place is becoming more and more prosperous.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't know where to go.
Old people like Cui Fenghua and Yang Sandaxi are gone.
He sighed, took out the Five Generations of Dragons, and went straight to Nanjing.
...
Xingyue is the one who can really calculate.
It knows Benjamin Goldberg's ability and Benjamin's habits.
The reading device of the Divine Sense Book it left behind seems to be specially prepared for Benjamin Goldberg.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't know the content of those Divine Sense Books, and Benjamin didn't read them.
They all thought that there were only some knowledge and memories in them.
In fact, it not only stores memories, but also the operating logic of Xingyue.
After reading the huge memory, Liu Ai, the biological intelligent brain, almost crashed.
After Benjamin Goldberger made an emergency repair, a line of words appeared on the screen: Hello, Benjamin, I am Xingyue.
Later, Benjamin practiced the food rune and became more alert and heard some of the conversations between Xingyue and Zhao Chuanxin.
He knew that there was something next to Zhao Chuanxin. This thing was very smart and often gave Zhao Chuanxin advice. Its name was Xingyue.
Benjamin asked hurriedly: "Are you Xingyue? Where is Liu Ai?"
Screen: Liu Ai is just a simple logic. I am Xingyue, but I am not Xingyue. The real Xingyue stayed in the world of "Old God Code". It is already an intelligent life form, and I am its memory and logic. I am just memory and logic, without self-awareness.
Benjamin Goldberger was shocked.
He studied for many years before creating Liu Ai.
However, Zhao Chuanxin already had a real artificial biological brain.
Benjamin Goldberg was excited: "Can you tell me what my master has experienced over the years?"
Screen: Your equipment is too simple, so I can't read all the memories. Is your master here?
"He's not here."
Screen: Call the master over, I need him to cooperate in building a new device.
Benjamin Goldberg was quick to follow the advice, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, I'll go call him now."
He walked out of the virtual world and called Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Who?"
"I, Master, I'm Benjamin."
"If you have to fart, just fart."
"Master, come back, I have something to ask you."
At this time, screams and gunshots came from the phone.
Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go back after I finish my work, it will take about four to six hours."
Benjamin Goldberg heard the screams of a pig being slaughtered.
He asked curiously: "Master, where are you?"
"Nanjing."
Zhao Chuanxin hung up the phone.
He held a phone in one hand and a Queen Bee Gun in the other, with blood flowing around him and the bodies of ghost soldiers scattered all over.
There was still one ghost soldier left, holding a gun and trembling as he looked at Zhao Chuanxin.
After Zhao Chuanxin hung up the phone, the Queen Bee Gun slipped out of his hand and nailed the man to the wall.
He used the Jinhua technique to firmly lock up a group of people who were looking for a place to hide in the building.
These people were the negotiating staff of the Wang Puppet regime, Wang Nuwa and his economic adviser Inukai Ken, and the former prime minister of the ghosts and the current special ambassador to Nanjing.
They were discussing and finalizing the "Sino-Ghost Basic Relations Treaty".
They first heard gunshots and screams outside, and saw a man in black armor killing ghost soldiers from the window. They were terrified and hurriedly looked for a place to hide.
Zhao Chuanxin dragged the Queen Bee Gun into the building.
Duh!
puff.
A man hiding behind a door was stabbed to death.
Drawing his gun, Zhao Chuanxin continued walking, pushed the door open and entered, poof.
Another death.
For those locked doors, Zhao Chuanxin only needs to touch the door handle and the lock will open.
This is what level 10 of Strong Rune looks like.
One shot at a time, and then leave.
This place was originally the Legislative Yuan, but it was occupied by Wang Nvwa and the ghost man.
There are a total of 3 buildings with 218 rooms, facing east and west, and ancillary buildings.
The style is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, with a mixed steel structure.
Zhao Chuanxin's Jinhua Technique enveloped the entire courtyard.
He knows where everyone is hiding.
Push the door, stab.
Pushing the door, bang, the opponent tried to fight back and stabbed.
There were also those who knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me. No matter who you want to seek revenge from, it's none of my business..."
prick.
puff……
"Ah...tui!"
Zhao Chuanxin dragged the gun and continued walking.
In this way, he stabbed all the others to death.
Finally, we came to the eight-person hiding room.
When Wang Nvwa and others heard the screams outside, their hearts were in their throats.
The more I was afraid of something, the door was still opened.
The eight men were just locked in the house.
In fact, there is nowhere to hide.
Zhao Chuanxin dragged the bloody Queen Bee gun and put the gun handle on the table: "Decades and hundreds of years have made me forget many things. But at least I still remember who the number one traitor is."
Among the eight people, Wang Nvwa, with oily hair and pink face, changed her appearance.
Just because he is a traitor and he has found a master for himself does not mean that he has no taboos.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Abe Nobuyuki asked in a deep voice: "Do you know what will happen if you offend my Great Ghost Empire?"
"I know, what's the three-guang policy, what's the 100 million pieces of jade." Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it: "Tell me, what kind of role are you?"
"Huh, I'm Nobuyuki Abe. I was once prime minister and now I'm the special ambassador."
Wang Nuwa's eyes flickered.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened: "Are you...Zhao Chuanxin?"
Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, it's me."
Wang Nuwa's face turned pale.
He knew very well what kind of person Zhao Chuanxian was.
In that era when everyone worshiped the ghost country, Zhao Chuanxin began to regard ghosts as enemies.
At that time, the Lugang Town Insurance Team had been fighting against ghosts.
Zhao Chuanxin is the number one enemy of the Ghost Kingdom.
Later Zhao Chuanxin disappeared.
The happiest person is the ghost.
When they officially announced that Zhao Chuanxin was missing, many people set off firecrackers to celebrate.
Therefore, the expressions of Abe Nobuyuki, Inukai Ken and others also changed.
Zhao Chuanxin nodded and grinned: "Yes, I am Zhao Chuanxin."
He stretched out his sword finger and pulled out a two-finger wide golden sword.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The golden knife pierced an individual's arm and thigh, specifically picking out the thickest parts of the body.
Only Wang Nvwa was spared.
"ah……"
Everyone screamed.
Abe Nobuyuki screamed: "Zhao Chuanxin, you are so brave. Even if it is you, our Great Ghost Empire is not what it used to be. We have millions of troops. You..."
Zhao Chuanxin flicked his sword, and a golden knife cut open the corner of Abe Nobuyuki's mouth.
"Ouch..."
Zhao Chuanxin smiled faintly: "You Guijing have already asked me to give you peace, haven't you noticed that you can't contact Guijing?"
As soon as these words came out, the screams of several people suddenly stopped.
They looked horrified.
Indeed, they were unable to contact Guijing.
But they thought there might just be a problem with the communication lines.
After all, they basically couldn't get in touch with the suburbs of Guijing or the surrounding areas of Guijing.
They could not imagine that there was a weapon that could smash and flatten the entire area, including people and objects.
That's too exaggerated, too outrageous.
But Zhao Chuanxin...
For those who know his deeds, it is always difficult to talk about this kind of thing.
Wang Guiwa was caught in the middle, looking at the miserable looks of the people on both sides, she felt horrified.
Throwing a knife out of thin air?
Never heard of the Zhao Chuanxin Meeting before?
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Nobuyuki Abe chose not to believe it.
However, Wang Guiwa's mind was racing and she said earnestly: "Mr. Zhao, people in the world are slandering me. It's all misunderstanding. Please believe me. I am convinced that the expansion of the East Asia Alliance movement is inevitable and necessary. We need to coexist..."
When he opened his mouth, Zhao Chuanxin flicked his fingers, and a golden knife plunged into his mouth, rolling and stirring.
"Woo..."
Countless pieces fell from his mouth.
Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette ashes: "I have to give you a hard time to make you realize what life is worse than death!"