Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]
Chapter 56 Lord of the World
"Do you think I can't get in if a pass code is set at the entrance of the area? You're still so naive." Zi Cha blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and stared down at the black cat lying on the ground.
Except for Jian Mingshu and his party, no one noticed the departure of the black cat.
Will he be killed with a single shot?
However, the fact is that the black cat lay softly on the ground, a gorgeous hollow opened in front of its forehead, and it never moved again.
Jian Mingshu didn't have time to be sad about this, and even bigger changes followed.
boom--
The violent artillery fire shook the whole world in fury.
A burst of intensive gunshots sounded like heavy rain, beating on the pale black protective shield covering Area 63.Rows of white-clothed guards stood outside the cover with their weapons in their hands, and the fierce artillery fire kept beating, trying to tear some gaps from them.
It seems that Area 63, a slum-like place, is under siege.
The bleak street was instantly filled with noisy screams, and the crowd fled in all directions, panicking.
In the air, accompanied by the sound of guns and guns, the shocking song "For the Confederacy! For a greater tomorrow!" began to be played.
War never gives time for mercy.
After a wave of artillery fire, the leading guards quickly transformed into several giant praying mantises, tearing the protective cover brutally.The two praying mantises worked together to pry open a little gap with the tip of their arms.
Click.
The cracks spread like tiny flowers blooming across the cover.
Once a breach is opened, it is only a matter of time before the dike bursts.
[Bao Meng——]
[clear! ]
In the biological frequency, Jian Mingshu and Baomeng quickly communicated.
In the cocoon world before, the two cooperated many times, and they understood so well that they hardly needed to speak too much.Baomeng and him had a natural division of labor, she unobtrusively blocked Zhenyi's body, while Jian Mingshu held down little Wu Shuyang who opened his small arms to protect him.
Behind him, he quietly unfurled six sharp blades.
On the edge of the city, the overwhelming guards attacked like a tide, and the half-human, half-insect Alter in the air waved its wings and formed a bee formation, all attacking the unarmed civilians.
Sparks burst out, and there were ordinary civilians scurrying around, some too skinny to run, hiding in a corner, closing their eyes in despair.
Zicha was unmoved.
His eyes were like clear yellow gold, he looked around, and his menacing eyes fell on the concise white cat ears.
Swish two sharp blades flew by.
Zicha, with her hands behind her back, gracefully dodged the path of the sharp blade, and even her hair maintained a delicate and unique shape, without waves.
The sharp blade emptied, like two steel cannons, deeply embedded in the collapsed stone wall behind him.
"Bravo!" Zicha smiled and clapped, even her voice was warm with appreciation.
"I really envy the black cat, there are always so many powerful helpers."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jian Mingshu was caught off guard, and raised his hand to strike again.The handle pulled away his right arm, penetrated the royal blue cloak, and pierced deeply into the ground.
Zi Cha stroked the wound lightly, as if some dust had stuck to his sleeve.His face was calm, but his eyes finally became serious.
"Catch the living." Zi Cha raised her hand.
hum-
There was a sound of flying insects.
A line of squads moved in response, seemingly composed entirely of Alters.They quickly vibrated a few transparent wings, like a plague of locusts, sweeping over.
High in the sky, the guns held by the Alters quickly locked on Jian Mingshu and the others.
Baomeng loaded the gun, held up the Minigang to stand in front of Jian Mingshu, and confronted the bee formation in the air threateningly.
There are hundreds of thousands of bee formations all over the sky on the other side, while on my side there is only one Gugu who supports Minigang.Baomeng's fingers trembled a little, and the hand holding the cold weapon was covered with sticky cold sweat, leaving disordered fingerprints on the barrel of the gun.
[Don't panic, Bao Meng. ] Jian Mingshu touched the handle of the sharp blade, and quickly comforted, [There are many people on the other side, we cooperate——]
[clear. ]
Zicha looked indifferent, loaded the gun gracefully, and the delicate and elegant Suihuo seemed to be integrated with him, just like nature.He holds a gun in his right hand, half-closed his eyelids, but his bright yellow eyes are tightly locked on Jian Mingshu:
"I'm curious, is your knife faster, or my gun faster?"
Jian Mingshu raised one corner of his lips and sneered.
"How do you know if you don't try."
Xiao Wu Shuyang raised his face, and looked at Jian Mingshu inquiringly.His immature eyes suddenly became firm, and he turned to the swarm of bees approaching in the air.
In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and the wind swept the sand.
The green stream of fire descended all over the sky, beating the bee colony to pieces.
Taking advantage of the commotion caused by Xiao Wu Shuyang, the two acted simultaneously in an instant.
Zi Cha immediately held the gun with one hand, closed his eyes to aim, and when he opened fire, the sharp blade thrown by Jian Mingshu split the air and struck towards the front of Zi Cha.
After shooting, Zicha had no choice but to turn sideways to avoid the cold blade under the threat of the sharp blade.In a blink of an eye, a small bead chain rolled out from his neck, which seemed to be adorned with something precious.
The bead chain bounced and danced, which was particularly eye-catching, and Jian Mingshu took a few extra glances.
Baomeng is waiting for this moment, his eyes are quick and his hands are quick——
blah blah blah.
Minigang's fierce flames swirled and spewed out, and Zicha's exquisite military uniform was punched with sieve-like bullet holes, and warm blood spewed out instantly.
Zicha didn't have time to react, and the bullets sprayed took his life.He slumped down and was lying next to the black cat's body, facing the black cat's face two by two.
"I didn't say I didn't shoot, fool."
Jian Mingshu glanced at Zicha contemptuously.
Previously, he deliberately used the sharp blade, first causing the misunderstanding that he only used the blade, and let the opponent relax his vigilance; then he kept throwing the knife to attract attention; the last move was to force him to lean over with the sharp blade to give Baomeng time to react.
Everything happened so fast that it was difficult for Zicha to think calmly, all the attention was drawn by Jian Mingshu and tied to him.He didn't even notice that he had already fallen into Baomeng's aiming range.
The Alter bee colony in the sky was smashed to pieces by the green fire, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
The green karma on the ground was raging, destroying everything gorgeously and cruelly, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.
"—Fuck, what kind of trick is this little guy——"
It was the first time that Baomeng saw the meteors falling from the sky, and he was almost dumbfounded.Such a small body, unexpectedly so capable.
After getting rid of the leader of the opponent, Zi Cha, and the Alter bee formation all over the sky, the nerves that had been tense just now finally relaxed.
Jian Mingshu squatted down, and lovingly touched Xiao Wu Shuyang's head. The other party shook his pointed cat ears and showed a bright and innocent smile.
This smile is exactly the same as the big one, it looks transparent and innocent, full of sincerity.
It would be fine if there wasn't such a little guy around to remind him all the time, but with such a little guy following him, Jian Mingshu would always think of the big one from time to time.
If he was here, I don't know how he would deal with all this.
Little Wu Shuyang's neat nose was covered with a little dust, coupled with this pair of small pointed ears, he was like a little tabby cat that had rolled in the mud.
Jian Mingshu wiped the tip of his nose patiently, then stood up and took his little hand.
"Uncle Ming, let's—"
Before Baomeng finished speaking, a familiar electronic voice came from his mind:
[Warning, warning.Concise and concubine, behind. ]
It sounds like it was the person who called himself Creater02003 when he first entered this world.
He didn't have time to turn around, but immediately raised his gun and aimed at the face protruding from behind Baomeng.
The bullet grazed, and the other Zicha's eyebrow was shot in the heart, and she fell straight to the ground.
He subconsciously glanced at the ground——Zi Cha was obviously lying on the ground, with large streams of blood pouring out from his waist and abdomen, staining the gravel ground beneath him red.
Why is there a second Zicha?
Immediately afterwards, the cold blade firmly gripped Jian Mingshu's neck.
"It seems that the knife is fast." Zi Cha's voice came from behind him.
"Let go of me! Let me go!!"
The hand that was holding Xiao Wu Shuyang was torn away by a huge brute force.Zicha held little Wu Shuyang's clothes by the back of his neck, and hung the little guy in the air.
He gave Jian Mingshu a smirk, and lit up the gun in his hand.
Jian Mingshu instantly understood what this lunatic meant:
"Count sheep, don't move—"
Little Wu Shuyang blinked his eyes, his two cat ears drooped instantly, he lowered his hands obediently, and didn't struggle anymore.
"Get out! Don't touch my old lady!!"
"Ah, ah, ah, the earth is too dangerous, I want to go back to Mars—"[1]
At the same time, Shinichi and Baomeng were held hostage by different Zichas respectively, panicked and unable to choose words.
Jian Mingshu finally understood——
There are five Zichas in total.
One was dead and fell to the ground.One restrained Jian Mingshu, two pinched Shinichi and Baomeng respectively, and the other held little Wu Shuyang by the back of the neck.
Why are there so many zicha?He obviously doesn't have cat ears, he's just an ordinary civilian with no supernatural powers.
And where did this group of Zicha come from?
The city above is still splitting and expanding, like a huge and magnificent kaleidoscope, covering the ruins of Area 63.
"Young man." Zi Cha, who was holding him in his arms, lowered her voice and whispered in Jian Mingshu's ear.
"Only by knowing the secrets of this world can one become the master of the world."
--What does it mean?
Jian Mingshu deliberately leaned back, and sure enough something hard hit his thin back.
It should be the thing hanging from the beaded chain around Zicha's neck.
Zicha didn't understand the intention behind the deliberate impact, and subconsciously shot, the heavy handle of the silver pistol hit the back of the head quickly and ruthlessly.
Jian Mingshu fell heavily to the ground.
Something slipped into his coat pocket in a flash.
"Uncle Ming—"
Xiao Wu Shuyang immediately struggled again. In the confusion, he lit Zicha and twisted his hand.The other party was startled, and quickly dropped the moving little thing in his hand.
The little guy didn't even think about it, he ran to Jian Mingshu, shook his thin shoulders, and sniffed his breath.
He was wearing a tight military uniform, and his dashing long skirt was laid out on top of the ruins. His romantic curly hair fell a little dust, covering his delicate and covetous eyebrows.
Even the moist and soft red lips have lost their usual color, just like the petals of flowers that are full of red after blooming.
"Don't worry, little one."
Zi Cha, who stunned Jian Mingshu, stood on the ground and looked at the other party calmly: "I just knocked him out. After all—Alter, it's a rare and good thing."
Xiao Wu Shuyang stared, a ball of green karmic fire burst into the ground immediately, and Zi Cha gracefully spun her body to avoid it.
He sneered and waved casually.Several huge praying mantises gradually approached against the fleeing crowd.
"The three earmarked ones, and the one without ears, will be sent to Alter Prison in District 63." Zi Cha ordered with a cold face.
"They're all locked up in Alter Prison?" a giant praying mantis asked with trembling jaws, "What if there's a Creator in there—"
Zicha looked indifferent: "Do you think there are creators all over the street?"
The mantis remained silent, lowering its compound eyes.
"Bring back."
"Yes."
There was the faint sound of gunfire in the distance, and the cool wind brought a few desperate sobs.
Guards in white armor held their weapons and patrolled the battlefield boredly.Behind the vanguard was a huge fully automatic armored vehicle, which intelligently dug out some severed limbs and arms from the ruins on the ground and threw them into the vehicle compartment.
The alarm sound of the armored vehicle Didi gradually faded away.
Area 63 returned to calm again, and finally, even the smoke and dust all over the sky settled down.
A corpse lying on the ground moved slightly with its fingertips.
The black cat slowly stood up from the ground, smoothing out the huge bullet hole on its forehead.
He caught sight of Zi Cha, the Speaker of the Confederation lying beside him, and snorted contemptuously.
The black cat kicked up the dust, and the small stones and gravel brought his anger and smashed on Zicha's well-crafted military uniform.
"One shot won't kill me. Idiot."
The author has something to say: [1] From "Shaolin Soccer"
**Azusa is the speaker of the Confederate faction parliament, without cat ears.
He is indeed neither an Alter nor a Creater. He has no supernatural powers and is an ordinary person.
Except for Jian Mingshu and his party, no one noticed the departure of the black cat.
Will he be killed with a single shot?
However, the fact is that the black cat lay softly on the ground, a gorgeous hollow opened in front of its forehead, and it never moved again.
Jian Mingshu didn't have time to be sad about this, and even bigger changes followed.
boom--
The violent artillery fire shook the whole world in fury.
A burst of intensive gunshots sounded like heavy rain, beating on the pale black protective shield covering Area 63.Rows of white-clothed guards stood outside the cover with their weapons in their hands, and the fierce artillery fire kept beating, trying to tear some gaps from them.
It seems that Area 63, a slum-like place, is under siege.
The bleak street was instantly filled with noisy screams, and the crowd fled in all directions, panicking.
In the air, accompanied by the sound of guns and guns, the shocking song "For the Confederacy! For a greater tomorrow!" began to be played.
War never gives time for mercy.
After a wave of artillery fire, the leading guards quickly transformed into several giant praying mantises, tearing the protective cover brutally.The two praying mantises worked together to pry open a little gap with the tip of their arms.
Click.
The cracks spread like tiny flowers blooming across the cover.
Once a breach is opened, it is only a matter of time before the dike bursts.
[Bao Meng——]
[clear! ]
In the biological frequency, Jian Mingshu and Baomeng quickly communicated.
In the cocoon world before, the two cooperated many times, and they understood so well that they hardly needed to speak too much.Baomeng and him had a natural division of labor, she unobtrusively blocked Zhenyi's body, while Jian Mingshu held down little Wu Shuyang who opened his small arms to protect him.
Behind him, he quietly unfurled six sharp blades.
On the edge of the city, the overwhelming guards attacked like a tide, and the half-human, half-insect Alter in the air waved its wings and formed a bee formation, all attacking the unarmed civilians.
Sparks burst out, and there were ordinary civilians scurrying around, some too skinny to run, hiding in a corner, closing their eyes in despair.
Zicha was unmoved.
His eyes were like clear yellow gold, he looked around, and his menacing eyes fell on the concise white cat ears.
Swish two sharp blades flew by.
Zicha, with her hands behind her back, gracefully dodged the path of the sharp blade, and even her hair maintained a delicate and unique shape, without waves.
The sharp blade emptied, like two steel cannons, deeply embedded in the collapsed stone wall behind him.
"Bravo!" Zicha smiled and clapped, even her voice was warm with appreciation.
"I really envy the black cat, there are always so many powerful helpers."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jian Mingshu was caught off guard, and raised his hand to strike again.The handle pulled away his right arm, penetrated the royal blue cloak, and pierced deeply into the ground.
Zi Cha stroked the wound lightly, as if some dust had stuck to his sleeve.His face was calm, but his eyes finally became serious.
"Catch the living." Zi Cha raised her hand.
hum-
There was a sound of flying insects.
A line of squads moved in response, seemingly composed entirely of Alters.They quickly vibrated a few transparent wings, like a plague of locusts, sweeping over.
High in the sky, the guns held by the Alters quickly locked on Jian Mingshu and the others.
Baomeng loaded the gun, held up the Minigang to stand in front of Jian Mingshu, and confronted the bee formation in the air threateningly.
There are hundreds of thousands of bee formations all over the sky on the other side, while on my side there is only one Gugu who supports Minigang.Baomeng's fingers trembled a little, and the hand holding the cold weapon was covered with sticky cold sweat, leaving disordered fingerprints on the barrel of the gun.
[Don't panic, Bao Meng. ] Jian Mingshu touched the handle of the sharp blade, and quickly comforted, [There are many people on the other side, we cooperate——]
[clear. ]
Zicha looked indifferent, loaded the gun gracefully, and the delicate and elegant Suihuo seemed to be integrated with him, just like nature.He holds a gun in his right hand, half-closed his eyelids, but his bright yellow eyes are tightly locked on Jian Mingshu:
"I'm curious, is your knife faster, or my gun faster?"
Jian Mingshu raised one corner of his lips and sneered.
"How do you know if you don't try."
Xiao Wu Shuyang raised his face, and looked at Jian Mingshu inquiringly.His immature eyes suddenly became firm, and he turned to the swarm of bees approaching in the air.
In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and the wind swept the sand.
The green stream of fire descended all over the sky, beating the bee colony to pieces.
Taking advantage of the commotion caused by Xiao Wu Shuyang, the two acted simultaneously in an instant.
Zi Cha immediately held the gun with one hand, closed his eyes to aim, and when he opened fire, the sharp blade thrown by Jian Mingshu split the air and struck towards the front of Zi Cha.
After shooting, Zicha had no choice but to turn sideways to avoid the cold blade under the threat of the sharp blade.In a blink of an eye, a small bead chain rolled out from his neck, which seemed to be adorned with something precious.
The bead chain bounced and danced, which was particularly eye-catching, and Jian Mingshu took a few extra glances.
Baomeng is waiting for this moment, his eyes are quick and his hands are quick——
blah blah blah.
Minigang's fierce flames swirled and spewed out, and Zicha's exquisite military uniform was punched with sieve-like bullet holes, and warm blood spewed out instantly.
Zicha didn't have time to react, and the bullets sprayed took his life.He slumped down and was lying next to the black cat's body, facing the black cat's face two by two.
"I didn't say I didn't shoot, fool."
Jian Mingshu glanced at Zicha contemptuously.
Previously, he deliberately used the sharp blade, first causing the misunderstanding that he only used the blade, and let the opponent relax his vigilance; then he kept throwing the knife to attract attention; the last move was to force him to lean over with the sharp blade to give Baomeng time to react.
Everything happened so fast that it was difficult for Zicha to think calmly, all the attention was drawn by Jian Mingshu and tied to him.He didn't even notice that he had already fallen into Baomeng's aiming range.
The Alter bee colony in the sky was smashed to pieces by the green fire, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
The green karma on the ground was raging, destroying everything gorgeously and cruelly, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.
"—Fuck, what kind of trick is this little guy——"
It was the first time that Baomeng saw the meteors falling from the sky, and he was almost dumbfounded.Such a small body, unexpectedly so capable.
After getting rid of the leader of the opponent, Zi Cha, and the Alter bee formation all over the sky, the nerves that had been tense just now finally relaxed.
Jian Mingshu squatted down, and lovingly touched Xiao Wu Shuyang's head. The other party shook his pointed cat ears and showed a bright and innocent smile.
This smile is exactly the same as the big one, it looks transparent and innocent, full of sincerity.
It would be fine if there wasn't such a little guy around to remind him all the time, but with such a little guy following him, Jian Mingshu would always think of the big one from time to time.
If he was here, I don't know how he would deal with all this.
Little Wu Shuyang's neat nose was covered with a little dust, coupled with this pair of small pointed ears, he was like a little tabby cat that had rolled in the mud.
Jian Mingshu wiped the tip of his nose patiently, then stood up and took his little hand.
"Uncle Ming, let's—"
Before Baomeng finished speaking, a familiar electronic voice came from his mind:
[Warning, warning.Concise and concubine, behind. ]
It sounds like it was the person who called himself Creater02003 when he first entered this world.
He didn't have time to turn around, but immediately raised his gun and aimed at the face protruding from behind Baomeng.
The bullet grazed, and the other Zicha's eyebrow was shot in the heart, and she fell straight to the ground.
He subconsciously glanced at the ground——Zi Cha was obviously lying on the ground, with large streams of blood pouring out from his waist and abdomen, staining the gravel ground beneath him red.
Why is there a second Zicha?
Immediately afterwards, the cold blade firmly gripped Jian Mingshu's neck.
"It seems that the knife is fast." Zi Cha's voice came from behind him.
"Let go of me! Let me go!!"
The hand that was holding Xiao Wu Shuyang was torn away by a huge brute force.Zicha held little Wu Shuyang's clothes by the back of his neck, and hung the little guy in the air.
He gave Jian Mingshu a smirk, and lit up the gun in his hand.
Jian Mingshu instantly understood what this lunatic meant:
"Count sheep, don't move—"
Little Wu Shuyang blinked his eyes, his two cat ears drooped instantly, he lowered his hands obediently, and didn't struggle anymore.
"Get out! Don't touch my old lady!!"
"Ah, ah, ah, the earth is too dangerous, I want to go back to Mars—"[1]
At the same time, Shinichi and Baomeng were held hostage by different Zichas respectively, panicked and unable to choose words.
Jian Mingshu finally understood——
There are five Zichas in total.
One was dead and fell to the ground.One restrained Jian Mingshu, two pinched Shinichi and Baomeng respectively, and the other held little Wu Shuyang by the back of the neck.
Why are there so many zicha?He obviously doesn't have cat ears, he's just an ordinary civilian with no supernatural powers.
And where did this group of Zicha come from?
The city above is still splitting and expanding, like a huge and magnificent kaleidoscope, covering the ruins of Area 63.
"Young man." Zi Cha, who was holding him in his arms, lowered her voice and whispered in Jian Mingshu's ear.
"Only by knowing the secrets of this world can one become the master of the world."
--What does it mean?
Jian Mingshu deliberately leaned back, and sure enough something hard hit his thin back.
It should be the thing hanging from the beaded chain around Zicha's neck.
Zicha didn't understand the intention behind the deliberate impact, and subconsciously shot, the heavy handle of the silver pistol hit the back of the head quickly and ruthlessly.
Jian Mingshu fell heavily to the ground.
Something slipped into his coat pocket in a flash.
"Uncle Ming—"
Xiao Wu Shuyang immediately struggled again. In the confusion, he lit Zicha and twisted his hand.The other party was startled, and quickly dropped the moving little thing in his hand.
The little guy didn't even think about it, he ran to Jian Mingshu, shook his thin shoulders, and sniffed his breath.
He was wearing a tight military uniform, and his dashing long skirt was laid out on top of the ruins. His romantic curly hair fell a little dust, covering his delicate and covetous eyebrows.
Even the moist and soft red lips have lost their usual color, just like the petals of flowers that are full of red after blooming.
"Don't worry, little one."
Zi Cha, who stunned Jian Mingshu, stood on the ground and looked at the other party calmly: "I just knocked him out. After all—Alter, it's a rare and good thing."
Xiao Wu Shuyang stared, a ball of green karmic fire burst into the ground immediately, and Zi Cha gracefully spun her body to avoid it.
He sneered and waved casually.Several huge praying mantises gradually approached against the fleeing crowd.
"The three earmarked ones, and the one without ears, will be sent to Alter Prison in District 63." Zi Cha ordered with a cold face.
"They're all locked up in Alter Prison?" a giant praying mantis asked with trembling jaws, "What if there's a Creator in there—"
Zicha looked indifferent: "Do you think there are creators all over the street?"
The mantis remained silent, lowering its compound eyes.
"Bring back."
"Yes."
There was the faint sound of gunfire in the distance, and the cool wind brought a few desperate sobs.
Guards in white armor held their weapons and patrolled the battlefield boredly.Behind the vanguard was a huge fully automatic armored vehicle, which intelligently dug out some severed limbs and arms from the ruins on the ground and threw them into the vehicle compartment.
The alarm sound of the armored vehicle Didi gradually faded away.
Area 63 returned to calm again, and finally, even the smoke and dust all over the sky settled down.
A corpse lying on the ground moved slightly with its fingertips.
The black cat slowly stood up from the ground, smoothing out the huge bullet hole on its forehead.
He caught sight of Zi Cha, the Speaker of the Confederation lying beside him, and snorted contemptuously.
The black cat kicked up the dust, and the small stones and gravel brought his anger and smashed on Zicha's well-crafted military uniform.
"One shot won't kill me. Idiot."
The author has something to say: [1] From "Shaolin Soccer"
**Azusa is the speaker of the Confederate faction parliament, without cat ears.
He is indeed neither an Alter nor a Creater. He has no supernatural powers and is an ordinary person.
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