Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

"How long will they be like this?"

The huge clock tower is composed of complex and precise gears, leading to a huge dial several people high. There are windows on the dial, and the city outside can be seen faintly.

She is located on the floating island above Italia.

The steam furnace in the center exudes a bluish cold light, with it as the center, two rings of pipes radiate outward, which is the energy source of the entire floating island city.Different from the burning-based function on the ground, an extremely unstable superheavy element is used as a raw material under the huge steam furnace. Due to radiation exposure reasons, Jian Mingshu does not allow anyone to approach that area.

But the situation was completely out of control.

The European Union seems determined to confiscate such a huge island, whether it is for the purpose of possession or exclusion of dissidents.This is already the fourth round of attack she witnessed after waking up.

There was no room for people to stand inside the bell tower, so Nancy took turns standing on the two gears, changing her position in coordination with its movement.

There were countless white spots of light in the dark night outside the window, and suddenly a beam of intense light appeared in the perspective window. Nancy squinted her eyes and tried to see clearly—it was a small drone with a warhead painted in extremely holy white.

"This is not suitable for you, Nancy." Jian Mingshu looked up at her halfway.

The cold light from the drone illuminated his slender neck, and most of his body was covered in darkness, making him look extremely lonely.

With a whoosh, the missiles suspended by the drone flew straight towards the clock tower. At the same time, countless missiles over the city rushed to the ground dragging long smoke.

All the missiles froze in the air in an instant, and Nan Xi just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw countless light spots, like a swarm of suicide bees, rushing towards the clock tower.

They seem to be thinking and judging for themselves.

"The neural network is fully automatic. It shouldn't be used here." Jian Mingshu turned his head slightly: "Cover your eyes."

She closed her eyes, the scorching light outside made her closed vision slightly red, and the redness gradually closed, she quietly opened the slit, and the drone swarm in front of her was linked by electromagnetic beams, exploding into a huge A transparent wrapper wraps everything before their shards fall to the gear floor, then disappear into the air.

She is like dreaming.

"I said, doesn't such an advanced city have its own defense system? Even if it is a ground-to-air defense system, or a protective film that can resist everything?"

Anyway, I'm dreaming, it's better to make it bigger.

"Have."

It gradually darkened outside the window, and Jian Mingshu once again merged from the light into the shadows.

"But this system cannot be activated."

"why?"

With a bang, the ground shook violently, and Nancy held on to the copper pipe on one side, barely standing still.

A huge explosion cloud appeared on the right, stagnating at the moment it penetrated the wall.

"I don't have time to protect you right now." Jian Mingshu quickly collected the cloud of missile explosions, and then, more fighter jets appeared in the window, carrying different black and yellow air-to-air missiles.

"I don't understand. Are other floating islands like this? Or is it only the one over Italia."

"The other floating islands seem to cooperate. But look." He pointed to the missile in the air, "This is the AAM Sidewinder, the lightest missile in East Asia; this is the North American Hellfire; this is the British and French favorite The Brimstone...Maybe I am a threat, maybe they just need a target to divert their hatred, so as not to intensify domestic conflicts, in short, this is not a matter of two countries, nor is it a matter of one or two days—"

"Get down!"

Nancy immediately leaned down, and she left the window for the last time, and saw a flash of red light in the sky, followed by a huge mushroom cloud. In an instant, the entire sky was bent by the shock wave.

Finally to the nuke.

Even if there are innocent residents who come to take refuge on the floating island.

"Hurry up and take refuge." Jian Mingshu left these words and disappeared into the darkness of the tower.

The place of refuge on the floating island is directly below the city. It was originally a sewer system, but the city has been abandoned for a long time, and the inside has long since dried up.

Nancy followed the guidance and soon came to the refuge chamber, but she didn't go in.

The air in the dim copper room was airtight, with only a tiny fan spinning feebly, making it extremely dull to watch.

When she arrived, Qinghua was hiding in the dark, handing some edible seafood collected from the ground to Baomeng. He is half human, half mechanical, and relatively resistant to high levels of radiation and pollution during external wars. Some, and at the same time he didn't want to cause a commotion - quite a few residents shunned the half-brained monster.

But she had to admit that after Qinghua and Changle came, the shelter became much more orderly.Although it was only a day's work to go underground for refuge, but this day was extremely long for her.

"Hello." Nancy greeted him.

Qinghua gave her a very strange look, as if he was not used to her friendliness.

The iron door opened with a creak, and Changle's rubber gloves were covered with blood. He raised his hands, glanced at Qinghua, and then at Baomeng Yingzhu who was preparing food: "Come here. There is a wounded man convulsing violently. "

Qinghua began to wear his camouflage holster.In order not to scare others, when he entered the shelter, he would cover the mechanical parts of his body.

Nancy interrupted him directly: "I'll come. I used to be a nurse."

Although she looks not much better than Qinghua.

Nancy's tattered clothes were covered in large patches of blood, and her sleeves were pulled up, and her arms were covered with bruises and half-healed wounds from the attack on the Marino Cathedral.

But anyway, she looks like a normal person.

There are about thousands of people in the entire refuge. They didn’t live a good life on the floating island for a few days, and they were forced to move underground. The deaths and injuries during the migration were all borne by Changle and the other three volunteers. From the beginning, the few of them never rested.

There is no tranquilizer here, and it can barely be sterilized with flame and alcohol. The level of medical treatment has instantly regressed back to the Middle Ages, so just taking out a piece of shrapnel is a test of willpower.

Nan Xi helped Chang Le deal with several wounded one after another, panting from exhaustion.Chang Le glanced at her: "Go and rest. I can do the rest by myself."

Nan Xi saw more than 100 wounded people sitting along the wall at a glance, and Chang Le's hair was already wet with sweat, and all of them were stuck to his neck.

"You go, even if you take a break, you can come back later. This is not something that can be solved in a while. Just come in another day."

She was indeed very tired, so Nancy decided to look outside, maybe she could help Baomeng and Yingzhu's food supply team.

Nancy washed her hands carefully.

The floating island has been buried on the seabed for a long time, and it is covered with various nuts, jellyfish, algae, etc. After surfacing, it is frozen in an emergency. Cold and radiation, transport it back.

Yingzhu looks very skilled, and she cooperates with Baomeng very well. She takes on the task of removing the silk that seashells capture plankton.

"The shellfish here are really big, this one is almost as big as my left hand." Nancy tried to have some fun, "I don't know, I thought we were having a good time here, eating delicacies from mountains and seas."

"I'd rather not have seafood, I just want to eat hot pot."

Yingzhu put a processed algae in her hand: "I'll take you to eat when it's better."

Baomeng looked down at the pile of seaweed: "Will it be alright?"

No one answered for a while.

Under the ground, the vibration of the shells on the ground appeared much subtler.

About the time when No. 16 was cut, there was a sound of stumbling in the pipe.

"My God! Is it a civilian who has not taken refuge?"

Baomeng immediately yelled Changle, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound.

He was indeed a commoner, his face was covered with gunpowder smoke and blood, and the clothes on his body were so torn and stained that no trace could be seen. He seemed to have been shot in the leg, and there were long bloodstains dripping against the wall of the pipe.

Changle quickly rushed over, Baomeng immediately held down the injured civilian, and after a simple disinfection, Changle quickly took out the shrapnel from the wound.

His wound was on the side of his leg. According to common sense, it didn't hurt the nerves and bones. Compared with his walking posture, the injury was not that exaggerated.

Nancy took a few steps closer with some doubts.The man avoided Nancy's gaze.

She found a familiar chain around the neck of the wounded.

Nancy took a step forward and quickly pulled out the necklace, but the wounded man suddenly moved and fired a shot indiscriminately.Nancy didn't hide, and immediately snatched it away, with a backhand shot.

Blood gurgled from his chest, like an unstoppable spring.

The man moved his fingers, and Nancy suddenly realized what he was going to do.She didn't know where the strength came from, she turned around and embraced Changle Baomeng, and threw herself forward as hard as she could.

With a bang, he exploded into pieces in an instant, and the pipe immediately tore a huge hole, and the cold wind from outside roared in.

Nancy escaped a catastrophe. At this moment, she felt a severe pain in her left shoulder, which felt like an iron nail, nailed into her shoulder alive.

She was shot.

"I'll handle it for you." Chang Le said.

"No, transfer first."

The surrounding pipes quickly began to freeze, and the frost spread to the shelter chamber where the civilians were hiding. Within a few minutes, this place would be as solidly frozen as the outside world.

The people in the shelter quickly retreated inward, leaving only Qinghua to finish and carry supplies.

"How did you find out there was something wrong with him?"

"Necklace." Nancy clutched the wound on her left shoulder, and blood flowed down her palm, "That's not an ordinary necklace, it should be the nameplate of the Rangers. The European Union is specially used to perform infiltration missions. Most of their missions are It’s gone forever, so everyone hangs this thing, and when the battlefield is cleaned up, they may be discovered and brought back to their homeland.”

"Why did they do this? It's this time, isn't it good to evacuate together?"

"I don't understand either, little girl." Nancy whispered, "But I know that the pursuit of domination and the desire for power can make people extremely crazy."

She remembered the shock she felt when she first entered the House of Commons-a group of four and fifty-year-old men ganged up like teenagers, even bickering and shouting at each other when the bill was read.

It's like the vegetable market at the entrance, but it's the MP's version.

"Then if they are like this, will Uncle Ming be in danger?" Baomeng turned to ask, "You just went to see him, how is he?"

Nancy thought about the scene of countless missile drones flying towards him in front of the clock tower, and lowered her voice: "No. He...is still calm."

She thought about it, and didn't plan to talk about the top-level nuclear bomb.

Caught off guard, Nancy suddenly bumped into the backs of the people in the front row. Only then did Nancy see that the bustling crowd in the tunnel stopped suddenly, but the people behind them didn't notice this and continued to move forward. The flow of people suddenly became chaotic like a backward wave.

She was too far ahead to see what was happening.

There were some panicked screams at the front end, and some people had already started fleeing, and the pipeline was in chaos for a while.

Nancy climbed the pipe on one side and struggled enough. At the far end of the dim pipe, there seemed to be a few figures with strange behaviors.

They frantically bit at the fleeing crowd, and the place where the head should have been was covered with black mist.

"It's it!" Nancy's heart twitched for a moment. She had seen the horror of this thing several times. People infected by it would be irrational in an instant and would just keep killing.

She was holding the gun she had just snatched. At this moment, countless people passed by her. Baomeng was squeezed by the side of the pipe and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

"You take them back together, the front... can't move forward."

Before the words were finished, a thick black mist poured into the pipeline, like an open sky net, waiting to be wiped out.

She immediately stood on the high place of the pipeline and commanded loudly: "Back! Back! Everyone back!!"

A few days ago, the heart-piercing and painful memories brought to her by the black mist soldiers suddenly came back.

The wounds on her body that had healed began to show phantom pain.

The command room of the Allied Forces of the European Union.

This was originally a safe house prepared for generals during World War II. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, it will be used again.

General Oshin's order was to "occupy" at all costs.

After several rounds of bombing, coupled with the three-dimensional attacks of the most advanced air-to-air missiles and drone swarms in various countries, the occupation is basically a matter of time.

He picked up his cigar and squinted his eyes to admire the nuclear bomb mushroom cloud, which was the little guy he dropped over the floating island a moment ago.

"Assault troops, the ground assembly is complete."

The gravity around the floating island has changed, and anyone who enters this invisible change range will be pushed upward by a huge lift until they cross the ground of the floating island and the gravity returns to normal again.

In theory, this is no different from a ground assault, except that the path is novel.

Cigar ash fell on the electronic sand table in front of him. On the Gran Sasso Mountains, there was a huge red point of light-this is the gathering place of the troops.

Oxin pressed the cigar out with his hand, and began to move towards the red button next to the screen. As long as this button is pressed, all assembled troops will immediately enter the gravity abnormal zone and launch the final general attack.

bang.

The five or six adjutants around immediately fell to the ground, tightly bound together like invisible threads.

Someone fell from the sky, and the electronic sand table in front of him was shattered by his palm and split into several halves.

The three rows of surveillance screens behind him were greatly disturbed and kept beating, and the entire combat command system collapsed instantly.

The man threw him on the ground before he could utter the first word.

There was a huge pressure in the throat, and the visitor's knee was firmly pressed against his throat.

In the darkness, he could clearly see the sharp knife in the opponent's hand, and he held it up high, with the blade staring at the direction of his heart.

"stop."

"Uh……"

Ossin wanted to say something, but he could only utter some hoarse syllables. He recognized this person, the number one terrorist who kept appearing on the news—Jian Mingshu.

Surprisingly, he himself has no violent emotions, and his eyes can even be said to be warm.

In the next moment, the point of Jian Mingshu's knife touched his jaw.

What a ghost.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Jiang He-, Kkkkk for the nutrient solution irrigated~~

Any military fans? (I think should not be……)

Want to hear missiles? (Probably don't want to...)

Maomao sighed.

Thank you for today's nutrient solution, I have pressed my heart to talk about missiles, and I will discuss the three lines with you.

In the part of Italia, the main battlefield has been transferred to the floating island. The floating island that was originally generously sold was bombed by aerial combat and could only be transferred to an underground shelter.And because Uncle Ming intercepted the attack, he was completely unable to do other things.

In the last chapter, we saw that the main uncle Ming actually noticed that he hadn’t been back in Italia for a long time, so he will join this battlefield later (there are two Uncle Ming in this battlefield)

At the end of the last chapter, the Judgment Pen was taken away by Uncle Ming, which is a step towards reviving counting sheep and sheep, and it is also the final plot connection point of the previous life chapter, there may be memory dark sugar (cover face)

Unexpectedly, the soy sauce old goblin in Chapter 2 has more than 120 chapters and can still be killed, hahahahahaha

(Laughing up to the sky and leaving)

Before I leave, let me say the last sentence, the Hellfire missile is really cool! !Go check it out (get dragged away)

Uncle Ming who fell from the sky!

Hey, to be honest, I think the attitude is a bit offensive