Lost Narrative Poetry

It was like the gods in the myth were angry, so they sent violent thunder and fire down from the clouds, violently bombarding the earth, bringing equal destruction to everything.

The sight of a fleet that has stepped into the threshold standard of the interstellar era and conducts orbital bombing indiscriminately gives people such a feeling, and it is even worse. Under the control of the combat computer, the spacecraft can perform more calculations during combat and improve its accuracy.

Coupled with the derived AI from the abnormal project, it can give the ship itself semi-autonomous intelligence. The predictive algorithm and the auxiliary fire control system can basically ensure that every inch of the battlefield surface enjoys even fire coverage.

Laser weapons emit focused beams, causing huge damage to the target through high heat; isoparticle accelerators eject destructive high-energy plasma spheres, and the plasma bound in the confinement field is precise and full of destruction, making it dangerous and deadly.

Thunder, plasma, flames... everything violently bombarded the area below within a hundred kilometers.

These weapons are undoubtedly fatal to organisms. Don't say anything else. They don't even need to be hit directly. As long as they are lightly swept at the edge of the aftermath, the human body will be burned to coke and wiped out. Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak, and the strength of carbon-based cells cannot withstand this incomparable destructive power.

But for Blood Moon, there is no way to cause huge damage.

Despite the huge momentum and the dazzling light and shadow effects, which can almost directly induce the symptoms of photosensitive epilepsy in ordinary people, the flesh and blood on the moon's surface is not what most people expected -

The blood-colored ocean was evaporated completely, and the wriggling plant-like pieces of flesh were uprooted and swept away.

Nothing good like that happens.

After a round of empty ammunition, the flesh and blood crawling on the moon's surface did not feel significantly reduced, which made many people feel sad.

"Continue bombing until all the usable ammunition is empty. No matter how small the effect is, it will only be weakened a little."

The man as the leader gave the order, and at the same time reached out and took out a dirty soft-cover notebook, quickly opened it to the last page, and then pursed his lips.

Nothing has changed, not at all.

Sure enough, we still have to fight with real swords and guns... Can only magic deal with magic? In a daze, he remembered such a sentence. He didn't know who had said it, but it had been circulated in the New World for a long time, which proved that it was indeed an iron rule.

Abnormal things are extreme examples of anti-science. They are the time remnants of timeline conflicts and logical bugs caused by disordered rules. In the effects and scope of their influence, not to mention that ordinary scientific and technological products will be abnormal.

Even other abnormal things with insufficient strength and scale may be subverted, destroyed or even destroyed in confrontation.

——This is originally one of the ultimate ways to deal with some extremely troublesome or dangerous abnormal matters.

It also proves one thing, that is, only magic can deal with magic. If you want to cause "real damage" to something that is abnormal in itself, you have to use something that is also abnormal as a weapon to achieve the greatest effect. .

only……

Will this rule still work against the God of Death?

After all, that is the source of everything. Is it really feasible to use the remnants that are theoretically derived from the source to deal with all chaotic entities? The man was a little upset, but he didn't show it. As the supreme commander and the strongest man, he was the absolute backbone.

Anyone can be weak, but not him. He must be extremely firm.

"Whether it works or not, it must be done. I hope the level of O-level characteristics is high enough, and the total number can kill God..." He clenched his fists and encouraged himself and others in his heart, all kinds of The abnormal characteristics are all twisted and divided, and even contradictory to each other.

If they are all separated from the source, does it mean that they are harmful to the source, so they are separated like toxins?

If these anomalous properties are so useful, why were they splintered? In addition, there is also the title of "God of Death". This code name itself is very questionable, indicating that something is wrong with the god's state... So to sum up, I and others still have a chance!

"Prepare to launch a general attack!"

"All groups will start landing in thirty seconds, bring out all your momentum, strength and determination!"

"There won't be too many arrangements in terms of tactics. Only those who are in charge of level 0 characteristics must keep in mind the responsibilities you shoulder!"

Before the last round of orbital bombing was about to end, the man as the leader also made a final broadcast. Without too much verbosity, he explained the key points in a concise and concise manner, then turned off the broadcast, looked at the people behind him with a serious face, and then fell silent. down.

Since they are assigned to the same ship, it naturally means that they are most familiar with each other, have the most trust in each other, and are the most tacit comrades-in-arms.

"It's an honor to fight alongside you."

In the end, the man just said this, and then walked towards the cabin door first, leaving only one sentence: "For mankind!"

"For humanity!!"

All the soldiers shouted these words in unison, and then followed closely behind, with the will to die. They knew that this man's character had never been the "come on me" kind of person, " "Follow me" is his creed!

It’s like this this time, it’s like this every time!

In a daze, they also felt that they had returned to those turbulent years, their blood was boiling and they were no longer afraid. Maybe there was uneasiness, wavering, and fear before, but now all of that is unimportant.

The hatch opens.

The warriors, led by men, roared and fell directly from the orbit. They did not need parachutes or anything else. They already had the corresponding abilities or equipment to accomplish this. What's more, this was still the moon, and the gravity environment was not Same.

They even used special means to make themselves and others fall from a high altitude with a roar, and they fell with acceleration.

The same is true for other ships. All the most elite warriors of the human union in the new world gathered together, like a legion of heroes falling from the sky, and like a rain of meteorites, with countless meteorites dragging traces of flames, from The star is outside the orbit and hits the earth's surface!

The surface is not a surface, but a turbulent blood-colored ocean, in which countless fleshy tissues are twisting and squirming.

In the process of falling at a high speed, the man who was the leader looked at the rapidly enlarging earth of flesh and blood in his field of vision. With firm eyes, he grasped the black hilt of the sword at his waist and pulled the sword out of its sheath. The pitch-black sword pointed directly at the fleshy ground below.

That wasn't the sword body, it was just a straight black light, like a beam of light from a flashlight, or like a vacuum cut open by the sword.

And almost in an instant, when the man suddenly fell into the sea of ​​flesh and blood, splashing with bloody waves, he also accurately inserted the "sword" into the surface of the star's flesh and blood. It was originally just a dark line, but It is rapidly enlarging and multiplying!

The size of the sword, which was just stored in the scabbard less than two meters long, suddenly increased a hundred times, and it pierced directly into the moon. At the same time, it was still growing crazily, and what followed was his With the landing point as the center, the surrounding flesh and blood land seemed to be hit by a tsunami, with waves rising up one after another.

The earth is trembling slightly, and the endless sea of ​​flesh and blood is rapidly shrinking, or rather...

Devoured by the "sword".

Transformed by "Sword".

Eventually it became part of the "sword" itself.

The level 0 anomaly "Star Eater" cannot kill normal life, but it has the abnormal characteristic of devouring the mass of the planet in exchange for its endless growth. As long as that thing was not controlled in advance by relying on the "Future Diary" If so, this thing could shake the foundation of the earth.

There are not many anomalies classified as level 0, but "Future Diary" is the only one that has only had advantages and no disadvantages so far. Most of the others can directly overwhelm all mankind once they get out of control. Earth, or even huge disasters that destroy the solar system.

But since this is the last battle, I naturally bring all the trump cards I can use!

It wasn't just him, other people had already taken action the moment they landed, or while they were still in the sky, and came out with their trump cards for free!

Suddenly emerging from under the sea of ​​blood, a shadow larger than the city...

A portal connecting two dimensions, alien monsters squeezed out of it like a tide, making weird howls...

The sound of heavy chains dragging on the ground faintly echoed in the void, as if an incomprehensible monster was wandering in the same space...

In addition to the effects of various abnormal characteristics, there are also more direct weapon firepower, as well as the distortion phenomena that psykers try their best to call out. Above the moon where there is no atmosphere, there are billowing clouds of swaying clouds, violent Storm Thunder is coming!

There are no trials, no different tactical phases.

The war that is about to break out has been fierce from the beginning. The human side must use all its strength to burst out its strongest force, tear apart all lines of defense and directly behead people. They cannot afford to fight a war of attrition.

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in a certain time and space.

"Huh? This is..."

The magician suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at it from a distance.

At that moment, he suddenly felt something strange, something related to himself, but he had not been able to find or detect it before.

Of course, this is not surprising. He is not an omnipotent omniscient person, and all he possesses is the power and power of all-seeing. But omniscience does not mean omniscience after all. He can overlook all living things in the sky and see any corner of the infinite world, but the prerequisite is to see it first.

If you can see it but don't look at it, then you still don't know the result... so there is indeed the possibility of being deceived.

"Did someone really attack me?"

After a second thought, Xia Ran understood and laughed softly.

He is now like a piece of Tang Monk meat. In the infinite multiverse, there are countless saints who want to bite off a piece of meat from him... Of course, this is just an analogy, not that anyone really wants to. Want to eat him, but say that the secrets he masters can make people tempted.

"Enemy of God".

Those who are enemies of God, those who wrestle with God, those who are equal to God...

His identity is too famous, and there are too many powerful beings. I firmly believe that such a person can still be alive and kicking in the infinite world after breaking up with the cruel only god in the Bible. He is so powerful that it is unimaginable. The gods must have mastered some secret.

——The seat of the Creator above the crown?

——The sanctuary behind the triple curtain?

—The key to omniscience?

In a sense, they did guess it right, so it is normal for them to be coveted. Especially those beings who have climbed to the top of the infinite world, they have already reached the end of the road... their strength and scale may still continue to increase, but no matter what, the road has indeed been exhausted.

The entire infinite world of the past, present and future is infinite in the true sense, the sum of all the known, all the unknown, all existence and non-existence, the infinite thinking, everything, all, and complete non-existence, in fact, is in.

The strongest gods and demons stand at the pinnacle, with unlimited reach. As long as they are willing, they can indeed infinitely expand their power and scale, constantly dominate countless universes of time and space, and continue this process forever.

But this makes no sense at all.

Omniscient and omnipotent is not a further state, nor is it a conceptual level, nor is it any system of existence. It cannot be achieved through any form of practice. It is not a process of accumulating strength to move from quantitative change to qualitative change...

It cannot be described, cannot be understood, cannot be measured by logical thinking, and cannot be known or discussed.

It is not the "eighth level" after the "seventh level" of the Taoist scriptures, nor is it the "11=0" after the "10=1" of the sacred ten-step system. There is simply no such thing that can be defined and understood. Concepts cannot be the manifestation of the power and ability of the omniscient One.

so--

Xia Ran naturally became a favorite.

They dare not offend the real Almighty, but Xia Ran, who is suspected to have obtained the key key and has glimpsed the ultimate secret of the universe, at least for now, they can still make some calculations... that is, this fierce god is too powerful and terrifying. , everything they did was even recorded in a small notebook by the Creator.

Therefore, those gods and demons did not dare to fight head-on. Instead, they chose roundabout ways, trying to achieve their goals indirectly through conspiracies and tricks.

In an instant, the magician reviewed the entire timeline of himself and Michael from the beginning to the end of the war, as if editing a video, checking frame by frame, following any possible clues, and retrieved Countless dimensions and universes were affected.

It was finally determined that it was the trauma he suffered during the battle with Michael. He originally thought that he had dealt with the possible consequences after the battle.

But now, after re-examination, I discovered that some flesh and blood quietly disappeared into the cause and effect after the time of the entire universe was exploded. There were also a few feathers that were not defined in time and space after piercing through layers of elements. disappearing into the void.

He didn't notice it at the time, after all, just like humans don't pay much attention to the flakes or hair that naturally fall off in daily life... except programmers.

"I was shocked. I thought there was an extra descendant somewhere, or that my future children traveled back to this point in time to find me..."

Xia Ran completely confirmed what the sudden strange feeling was about, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was just a group of conspirators trying to clone his own copy, trying to see if they could bypass him and extract the divine blood. The knowledge and mysteries they want.

This puts him at ease.

However, he was still somewhat curious. After thinking about it, he turned his gaze again and stared at what was happening in the universe.

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"Won……"

"we won?"

The muttering voice sounded in the calm moon sea, and the sound spread strangely in the airless vacuum.

All the survivors were covered with wounds, and their mental and physical abilities had reached their limits. They tried their best to create the last chance, and almost closed their eyes and waited for death. However, death did not come as expected, but was shaken by a huge shock. After that, everything calmed down.

When they heard someone tell them the result, they opened their eyes again and looked at the battlefield in front of them with surprise and joy.

The bloody moon was riddled with holes and was almost cut open.

What looks like a huge plant-like vine is actually a gray matter of flesh and blood tentacles intertwined together, protruding from the core of the earth, tearing apart the surface of the star, like a sprouting bean, so huge that it almost reaches the sky, with the top Wrapping around a throne.

Above it is a twisted mass of flesh and blood that can barely discern a human shape.

Their leader, the unyielding Eastern God of War, was also hung on it through his abdominal cavity. His right arm was broken from his shoulder, and white bones pierced his flesh and blood. However, as he was dying, he used his left arm with difficulty to pull out a bronze handle. A mottled sacrificial knife engraved with ancient Shang and Zhou dynasty oracle bone inscriptions from the old world——

Stabbed into the core of the mass of flesh and blood.

Everything came to a complete standstill.

"We don't have to be afraid anymore. We don't have to be afraid anymore..."

The man murmured to himself. He stared at the silent mass of flesh and blood, slowly grinned, and let out a deep laugh. The sound was very soft at first, and then became louder and louder. Eventually it became like crying.

The joy in everyone's hearts was instantly replaced by sourness. Sadness and sorrow almost came up in one breath, leaving them breathless. The cries came one after another, spreading far and wide on the silent moon.

Paying so much price...

They finally ended this nightmare with their own hands today.

Just as the crying started to spread, something happened suddenly. The cry of the man who was wailing suddenly stopped. He was venting his emotions to his heart's content, and suddenly felt the bronze handle that completed the final blow in his hand. The sacrificial knife began to glow, get hot, and buzz.

His expression changed dramatically, but before he could do anything, the mass of flesh and blood that had calmed down suddenly raised its bloody arm and grabbed his hand.

"No, humans, you don't understand what fear is at all..."

The low fluctuations rippled in everyone's hearts and struck hard on their souls!