Resurgence of Terror: Unlock the Namikaze Minato template at the beginning

In the magic city, people saw two huge black balls in the sky.

All fell into despair.

The castellan looked through the window.

See those two huge and invincible black balls outside the window.

said softly.

"Could it be that this devil city is really unstoppable?"

He looked around.

The people who surrounded him just now and made complicated noises have left.

It is estimated that he seized the time to escape.

He smiled, but that was all.

At the same time, the five people barely supported the huge black ball.

Suddenly, I felt a terrifying weight pressing down from the top of my head.

"I'm going, what the hell is this riding horse, why did this thing become so heavy all of a sudden?"

"No, I can't hold it anymore."

The mechanical voice of the mech man said without emotion.

"According to calculations, the probability that we can resist the black ball is zero percent, the probability that the black ball hits the devil is [-] percent, and the probability that the black ball falls and destroys the devil is [-] percent."

"Can you stop talking about this kind of nonsense!"

The remaining four roared in unison.

But the mech man was right.

With their strength, there is indeed no way to resist that huge black ball.

Their bodies fell towards the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What should we do if this continues? I feel like we can't hold on anymore!"

"It's okay. The dean and General Wang should still be inside the black ball. As long as they can break through from the inside, the black ball should disintegrate."

"That's right, we can't give up yet!"

Said the mech man.

"Searching for a way to break the black ball, searching..."

Everyone has given up hope for the role of this broken mecha.

However, his answer surprised the four people in charge.

"There is a weapon recorded in my database. According to calculations, it should be enough to smash the two black balls apart."

what?
They were startled at the same time.

There are weapons that can do things that even they can't?
The mecha nodded.

"Yes, this weapon is called the Powerful Atomic Armstrong Cannon."

Why does this name sound weird.

Although they thought so, at present, with their strength, they couldn't stop these two huge black balls.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

The mech man replied.

"I'm going to ask the city lord for instructions."

At the same time, the phone on the table rang.

There is a message on it.

"My lord, my calculations show that the two black balls can be destroyed with the atomic Armstrong cannon in the warehouse, please use it."

Do you want to use... that weapon?

The city lord's brows were tightly furrowed, and beads of sweat kept dripping down from his head.

Suddenly, the space around the city lord suddenly blurred.

A black figure appeared in the void.

The voice that came out of his mouth was old and hoarse.

"My lord, long time no see."

The city lord was startled at first, and then recovered after seeing the person coming.

"You are...the one next to the dean..."

"That's right, I didn't expect the Lord City Lord to still remember me, what a humble honor."

The mayor snorted.

"Modu is facing such a big disaster now, why don't you see the figure of the dean? Could it be that he has also fled?"

The dark shadow smiled.

"That guy, right now, with your General Wang and the others, are in that black ball."

"What? Are they in the black ball?"

The figure let out a hoarse laugh.

"Yeah, what they have to face is much more terrifying than this mere black ball."

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

"Believe it or not, but I just saw that you already have a solution, Lord City Lord, right?"

The mayor looked at him in surprise.

"How did you know?"

The dark shadow smiled.

"I know everything, know everything, and there is nothing in the world that I don't know."

The mayor's expression froze.

"So what if I know, I will never activate that weapon."

The atomic Armstrong cannon in this ability was made by the organization that used the ability to conduct experiments.

This weapon was originally designed to fight planet-level enemies.

The destructive power is very strong, very terrifying.

Can reduce an asteroid to dust in an instant.

However, the price required for such a powerful force is also huge.

That is the life of a hundred people with supernatural powers.

It takes a hundred supernatural beings to exhaust their lives.

Only then was it possible to send out the blow that was enough to crush the stars.

The mayor is unwilling to do this.

Although when the black ball is pressed down, the death toll must be far more than 100.

The number of deaths is even hundreds of times that number.

But if he makes such a choice.

He became the executioner who killed those one hundred people.

The problem facing the city owner now.

Just like the old train problem.

Is it correct to sacrifice a few people to save the majority?

If you think of it as a purely mathematical problem.

That's absolutely right to do so.

But people are not just numbers.

Whether it is a night watchman, an ordinary person, a supernatural person, or any other identity.

On top of these false names, first of all, they are all human beings.

Their lives are equivalent, and they have no right to execute their deaths.

Therefore, the city lord chose not to act.

Don't make a choice and let things happen.

The black shadow looked at the city lord's resolute attitude and smiled.

That laugh was very different from the previous one.

Even more creepy.

Hearing that, the city lord felt a little panic.

he snapped.

"Okay! This is the end of our discussion on this issue! You can leave now! It won't be so easy if you barge into my office next time!"

He seemed to be trying to intimidate the opponent with a harsh tone.

But obviously not very useful.

he shouted again.

"Guard! Come in and throw this man out!"

There were scattered sounds of running outside the door.

Only then did the city lord feel more at ease.

But the black shadow's laughter didn't stop.

"Since the city lord can't make a decision, let me help you."

His body suddenly disintegrated like smoke.

The city lord's expression became even more frightened.

Yet he had not had time to escape.

The black air rushed towards him, pouring in from his eyes, mouth, nose and ears.

In less than a while, it completely sank into his body.

The city owner slowly got up from the ground, with a strange light in his eyes.

At the same time, guards came in through the door.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

The mayor patted the dust off his body.

"It's okay, I just fell down."

As he spoke, a weird smile appeared on his face.