National Juggernaut

Chapter 619 Open

Humans have no specific record of how a certain race entered this damned land of the gods.

It is one thing that the history is relatively short, but more, when some unlucky person is lucky enough to encounter this miracle moment, he probably will not have the opportunity to go back and report.

What remained in the great cities were only some indirect records, such as the large-scale rewriting of the rules and terrain of several surrounding worlds, and some large-scale disasters that affected several or dozens of worlds.

It’s a good thing that beautiful women and handsome guys fall from the sky, trucks fall from the sky are accidents, mountains, snow waves, and ground cracks are geological disasters that cannot be reached, and the world falls from the sky and you don’t know which direction to flee to, and you don’t know how you died when you die .

In human consciousness, this kind of "a new race and world descended from the sky" can often only see the results, basically only observe the disaster places and ruins after the event, and then deduce what happened. The final report says Basically, you can only write a bunch of "unknown" and "possible".

And if you want to stay in the land of the gods, this most irresistible "natural disaster" cannot be avoided. Therefore, when the unprecedented "natural disaster forecast" appeared this time, countless researchers were overjoyed.

Even in the emergency contact with other big cities, they also sent their own expert teams, hoping to watch and collect specific information on this once-in-a-lifetime "grand event".

"...Can you delay for two months and wait for us to come. Well, well, we know it's impossible, but please try to collect data as much as possible, especially the spatial degrees before the outbreak of chain disasters."

Can't keep up?It's okay, it's enough to pick up the trash as soon as possible to collect the corpse of the unlucky civilization.

And what made Shi Qiancheng unable to refuse was because of the second batch of reinforcements from various major cities that followed.

Perhaps it was the generosity of Shiqian City to support Wanshou City before TOEFL, which made many individuals in the six cities see the necessity and important value of this "alliance", especially now that they are in full-scale war with the Atel people.

No one is stupid. When the war involves race, neutrality and retreat are tantamount to treason, and it is tantamount to handing over one's own life to the sworn enemy.

It is worth mentioning that Zheng Li somehow became famous in this event, and also won his first widely recognized "title".

"Announcement of natural disasters? Are you kidding me, turned around and went back?"

At this time, although Zheng Li could proudly call himself a hunter, he still said it was not ashamed or even a bit vague title, but Zheng Li always felt that it was a little subtle.

"No way, your information has been read, and they saw your original ability profile, and they took it seriously. Now, those people probably think that you are a dangerous, threat-aware powerful ability, but the performance is particularly exaggerated. This also explains your exaggerated performance three years ago."

Zheng Li opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it, is this wrong or wrong?
But in any case, he really won the first real "title", not the "lucky boy" with some joking taste.

And the title of "Natural Disaster Forecast" really fits most of his abilities and characteristics. One can tell at a glance that he is a powerful perception-oriented psyker. Maybe it will win him and his battle group a lot of investigation, exploration, High-risk tentative tasks.

The shadow of the tree of human life is like names such as "Blood Drinking Ghost Sakura" and "Immovable Fortress". At first glance, it is a high-quality combat power that is fighting head-on. Zheng Li, the natural disaster forecast, can win many future strategies for him The initiative in the game. No one will ignore the advice of a "prophet", especially when he already has a record as a support.

It was Zheng Li himself who sighed helplessly, a little upset.

He also knows that this thing is unreliable in the first place, and he has been suppressing it to promote it. He also hopes to get the title of Time Direction, which will help him to fight against the myth and gain some fame.

"At least it's okay to call him the Prophet of Disaster."

Although he complained, Zheng Li also knew that since he was widely recognized, it was useless to say anything.

This widely circulated rumor cannot be explained clearly. If the rumor is to be invalidated, it can only be covered with a bigger lie. If we really need to find a person responsible, it seems that I was the one who said nonsense and wrote it in the file at the time.

If he wanted to cover a well-known title, he could only try to get a more famous one. That was not something Zheng Li should consider at this stage.

Excluding those trivial chores, it is undoubtedly exciting news that reinforcements are on the way.

The battlefield in Ten Thousand Beast City is still going on, or it has never stopped. Both sides are trying to let the other side shed the last drop of blood, and there is no possibility of stopping in a short time.

Before that, the decision-makers in Dacheng were still a little hesitant and uneasy. It was not that they were worried that the Atels' attacks were too strong, but that their attack waves and decision-making power were obviously weak.

No one is an idiot. In a fruitless war of attrition, it is natural that the local home team has the upper hand. It is obviously extremely stupid to throw so many elite divisions into the meat grinder for nothing, but it is impossible to achieve strategic results.

The Atel people and the Atel God are crazy and arrogant but definitely not stupid. How can a strategic decision of a powerful race be made at will by just the will of an individual. Even if it is the most powerful recorded in the data The true God must also consider the thoughts of his own billions of ethnic groups, and seek a way out for his "children".

If God Atel was really a stupid tyrant, he would have fought to the death with human beings long ago, instead of using more resources and troops to defend against other powerful groups.

"They must have a plan, or a hidden trump card that is not on the card."

Amidst the unease and worry, what should be prepared for the war is to prepare for the war, and even suppress and eliminate redundant speculation in the legion. After all, anxiety is contagious, and no one wants to bear the result of shaking the morale of the army.

Even if the decision-makers know that there is nothing new under the sun, as long as the grand strategy starts to be implemented, it will be exposed, and at most it will start to suffer a little loss. They will rationally keep the reserve team and become the second batch of reinforcements that can be mobilized at any time.

But now, it seemed that the trump card had been discovered in advance, which undoubtedly made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and they did not hesitate to take out the second batch of reinforcements.

Is there a hidden trump card?That's for sure. A strong fighting race's reserve pool can only be imagined, but there must be one less trump card that can determine the situation on the battlefield.

This incident also reminded many areas to be on guard against large-scale space shocks in unknown areas, and to prevent Atel people from replicating all this in other areas. The probability of this is actually quite low. After all, it is not good to be taken advantage of by the spiritual race. To find and let its high-level sellers must also spend enough time and resources to infiltrate.

At least for now, the reality that reinforcements are on the way gives the humans more leeway and strategic space.

They arm the world around them, abandoning parts of the world that get too close, and prepare to face whatever comes next head-on.

As for the reinforcements, do the researchers have any other ideas?Of course there is.

"The higher-ups have agreed to share information, including the information we provide and the training skills of the power of the mind? Oh, it's really willing, but this is also an investment in the Great Alliance."

Zheng Li is quite open-minded. Information sharing is one thing, and the rewards for himself will not be small, and by the way, he can build a reputation in front of the big bosses of all parties.

He even knew that these bigwigs would definitely send national treasure-level researchers, and most of them would take the initiative to find them. This was also a good opportunity to gain resources and build relationships.

"How can you miss the information outside the box. Even if there is only a one-in-a-billion possibility, it is an opportunity to leave this Asura hell."

Zheng Li was quite open-minded, but when the "great destruction" that shattered the world finally came, no one could remain calm.
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The first thing to start is the weird change in the degree of space.

All the degrees about the space began to change wildly up and down, especially the "space stability" degree representing the security situation of the local space, shaking like an electrocardiogram.

Then it was gone.

Yes, there are so many reactions, just a moment, everything is over.

But the road, or the surrounding spaces and small worlds, are completely different.

"The X882902 world and the Y89212 world have completely lost contact, and the detection post inside us has not responded."

"Damn it, all the star maps are abolished, and the space gate has been restored, but don't go in. A brother went in, but he didn't go where he was supposed to go. We are still searching for his trace."

"The links of all worlds have been reorganized, and the original star map can be abandoned. All legions, report your losses"

Even if it was well prepared, the spreading chaos and accidents were still dizzying, and the entire human race fell into chaos.

This is the disadvantage of inexperience. Even though the upper limit of the damage caused by the "big collapse" to the surrounding world has been repeatedly raised, it is still not expected that the change will be so large.

A large number of worlds lost contact directly, or even disappeared, while the original "position" was filled with completely unknown worlds.

The original star maps from various worlds were all rewritten, and all passages had to be revised. In less than three hours, someone reported discovering a completely unknown world.

Perhaps, while the Arena of the Gods welcomed new people in batches, it also swept away a group of old but optimistic groups, and they would not try to escape this endless hell in this way.

Even though the pre-announcement has been completed, chaos and uneasiness are spreading. Fortunately, Shiqian City has adopted the most conservative strategy, and the main force of the defenders is in the theoretical "absolutely safe" world.

However, the originally planned defense zone plan was done in vain. The fortress world, which was originally the core defense zone, has gone to nowhere. The empty door is wide open, preventing a loneliness.

A large number of information and messengers are shuttled back and forth. They are re-mobilizing and rearranging the defense line, and re-integrating their combat power as soon as possible.

"How's the loss?"

"It's not big, it's just that a nearby sentinel is probably gone."

"Who cares about them, I'm asking about our losses."

"Nil, no, there was an unlucky guy who was too excited to watch the live broadcast, and another guy in the research department was too excited and had a myocardial infarction. It was so funny that he almost died. Fortunately, there are colleagues beside him."

"I'm not asking about this, at least not just about this. I mean, have there been any changes in our capabilities and technology? How many capabilities can no longer be used."

Facing the big crack and the news from the rear are really two different things.

At that moment, Zheng Li's keen intuition and spatial perception realized that the world had become different. This safe world, which was far enough away, also encountered a rule-level "rewriting".

"Psychic ability, can it be used?!"

Someone tried it right away, and the result was gratifying. The most basic mind levitation technique was really used, allowing the user to lose 0.3% of their body weight.

"Tsk, what's missing? You can't even deceive yourself and others during the physical examination."

Although such useless words are spoken, the ability to use this technique means that the rules of the psychological world have been written into the land of the gods, and this multiverse has more options for "psychological power".

"In this way, those spiritual races may survive"

The peripheral changes are so obvious, reaching a qualitative change from scratch, maybe as the core area of ​​the power of mind rules, there will be a large number of residents of this race survived by virtue of the power of mind?

Immediately, Zheng Li was pleasantly surprised, this is undoubtedly a very convincing possibility.

According to the most probable deduction, the psychic race that has been pitted miserably will be a very useful cannon fodder ally for humans to fight against the Aters.

But soon, a video that came along with the departure order shattered Zheng Li's luck.

That was the encounter of a psychic race.

It was at a loss, trying to grab the surrounding walls with its tentacle-like limbs. At the moment when the shock of the distance from the ground recovered, its four eyes were still sweeping around, observing the surroundings.
"jump!"

One click and it's gone.

The big head was directly blown into pieces, and the four balls bounced far away.

There is no external attack, it's just that the body can't bear the local environment.

And in the latter paragraph, in the enlarged video of the observation area, Zheng Li and the members of the Peace Corps saw "fireworks". The bloody flowers blooming from the bursting of heads, limbs, and organs.

"Wait a minute, step back a little."

In the midst of despair, Zheng Li saw a hope, a spiritual race with only half of the body left, still lingering on the ground.

"What's special about it? Is it a difference in DNA? Or just plain luck."

"It's a 'bishop', a high-ranking ethnicity, a person with strong psychic abilities. I'm not talking nonsense, I recognize that dress!"

But someone gave the answer directly.

So, is it possible for the most powerful group of psychic races, those with strong psychic abilities above the bishop, to survive? !

"Notify the higher-ups immediately, they are worthy of being rescued!"

(End of this chapter)