Outlander's Journey

Chapter 268 Tearing up the agreement X The storm is approaching

Living in a steel city made of reinforced concrete, many people think that a typhoon is just a small disaster.

Stop the car in the safe garage, close the doors and windows, despite the storm raging outside, this is the confidence of mankind in the steel city.

But all this is based on the small scale of the typhoon.

42 hours have passed since Heather’s speech on the declaration of war, and even the dull people began to notice something was wrong.

The trees were crumbling in the gale, the branches broke off, the gravel and dirt on the street had been swept away by the strong wind, and the electric wires between the telephone poles shook wildly in the strong wind, making strange noises.

Even the three-story closed closed windows were squeaked by the strong wind, and there were almost no pedestrians, let alone wild cats and dogs, on the street.

In fact, even small cars can only end up being overturned in front of this gust of wind, and the vast majority of vehicles that can still drive on the highway are heavy trucks and buses full of passengers.

Large numbers of Sahelta citizens rushed to flee to the neighboring countries of the Montgolima Federation and the Kingdom of Andor. They were all frightened by this weird and fierce huge storm.

If you break through the atmosphere and look down, you can see that the northern area of ​​the Yulubian continent has been shrouded by a huge white cyclone, completely covering the entire territory of the United States of Sahelta, but it has not affected the territories of neighboring countries with exceptional accuracy.

For 42 hours, the United States of Sahelta deployed almost all its available troops. The country’s territory, especially the capital, Edfil, was turned upside down, and no clues related to the suspect could be found.

Inside the Presidential Safe House, the expensive wool carpets were covered with glass slag, wine stains and sundries. President Hoffsman danced in the room with an empty wine bottle in his hand, screaming and drunk:

“I can’t find it, right! It’s all useless rice buckets! Rice buckets! Rubbish!”

“I can’t find anyone from all over the country? The monitoring system is out of power, right?”

“A miracle! God, this is nothing short of a miracle! A big living person disappears in the air like a stuffy fart, no one can find it?”

“Use’Rose’ to bomb Edfil all again! If it doesn’t work, Xinxiang City and Flash City will also be bombed. I don’t believe he won’t come out!”

Angrily screaming and screaming mixed with alcoholic hiccups, the man who can be called the most powerful man in the world is full of fear and anger at this moment. Is the inside of the army also corroded by the suspect? I want to betray me… I want to die, right!

He threw himself at the desk and pressed the phone button with trembling fingers. He wanted to let these betrayers know who was the most powerful person on the planet!

Suddenly, the light on the roof ceiling dimmed, and then normal lighting resumed.

“What…what’s the situation! Is the suspect coming over? Protect me!”

Regardless of the microphone in his hand, Hoffsman quickly hid under the desk with a keen skill that did not fit his obese figure.

In the corner of the room, a lanky man with his arms on his chest leaning against the wall squinted his eyes, slowed his voice and slowly said: “Don’t be so nervous, my Excellency, the strong wind must have broken the wires. This led to a temporary lack of power supply. Look, isn’t this power on again? This safe house is foolproof, don’t worry, don’t worry.”

This person is one of the three highest-level psychic people in the Sahelta United States, Santos Maori. S.S.A has an exceptional S-level rating and does not obey the direct command of any department or individual except the presidential order.

Santos was wearing a dark red sports jacket. His short black hair was slightly messy and greasy. His face was wrinkled by the years, and there was a short beard on his chin. It is worth noting that his right hand, the surface of the whole right hand is full of small squirming particles, as if there are countless worms hidden under the skin.

Hofsman’s obese brain came out under the desk, and he said tremblingly: “Santos, my safety depends on the three of you, don’t let me down!”

Santos was just about to appease the legitimate president of the Saherta United States. Suddenly, he looked up to the ceiling, to be precise, to the sky above the ceiling.

The dark clouds stirred and rolled in the sky, forming a huge Uzumaki with Efidel as the center, which was large enough to cover most of the Ulubian continent!

Almost all people with the ability of mind in the United States of Sahelta raised their heads and looked to the sky at the same time. They could feel an unparalleled sense of oppression in the sky, that is the power of mind.

With 30 hours left, the fanatic named ‘Heather’ does not intend to wait any longer, he is about to do it!

The wind rose by several levels in an instant, and the wind was raging! The smaller trees were uprooted, all the wires were torn off, and electric sparks blasted in the air cracklingly, the telephone poles tilted one by one, and the sound of broken window glass continued.

Almost at the same time, a violent super storm swept across the entire Sahelta United States, torrential rain poured down, and the sky continued to send billowing thunder.

“How could… how could there be such a level of [說]…”

Santos’s face turned pale, even this sturdy safe house couldn’t bring him even a little sense of security. He seemed to have returned to the frail appearance of when he hadn’t learned to read, and there was a deep malice in the sky… No, that could not be called malice, but [God]’s punishment for rebellious mortals. God’s grace is like a sea, Kamui is like a prison!

Hoffsman was wearing a scarf around his neck. At this time, a gap was opened on the surface of the scarf, and an evil eyeball was turned from it, turning back and forth several times, finally staring at the direction above the ceiling.

This is the thought device [three-eyed monster scarf] held by Roda Kindom. It is a practical thought device that can be used by a few ordinary people to detect the flow and scale of mind energy. After Roda Kindom was put to death, this device naturally belonged to President Hoffsman.

From the perspective of the ‘three-eyed monster’, Hoffsman only felt that everything in the sky was the existence of Nian. Every time a strong wind blows, every drop of rain, behind every dark cloud, there is a sense of horror without mercy.

There is no way to escape, nowhere to avoid!

“Why is it ahead of time! This unbelievable scumbag!!” Hoffsman yelled in panic, “It’s not that only if I and Hasting leave Efidel will…will…wait. Yes, what about the Hastings?”

The great President realized that he hadn’t seen his loyal Secretary of Defense for a long time.

Santos rushed out of the room immediately, and returned to the safe house with an ugly face within half a minute: “She ran away, it was Yordel who covered her escape! These two bastards!”

Yordel is one of the three S-level abilities in the Sahelta United States, and is as famous as Santos. One of his mindful abilities [the dollhouse manager] can use mindfulness to create an intricate doll that is fake and has limited autonomous actions. Even if it is observed with ‘condensation’, no flaws can be seen.

He used his mind to create a disguised doll of himself and Secretary of Defense Hastings, and through his second ability [Toy Exchange] exchanged himself and Hastings with the dolls hundreds of kilometers away, taking the opportunity He ran away and escaped from Efidel, who was the center of the storm.

Santos also directly attacked the dolls of Hastings and Yordel before he noticed something was wrong, but it was too late. Anyone could guess that Hastings must have fled the United States of Saherta in a hurry.

Now, the agreement has been unilaterally torn, and a storm of destruction is coming!