Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Only then did Zhuang Li suddenly open his eyes, kick over the coffee table beside him, causing it to make a loud bang, and finally pointed to the unsightly abuse on the holographic screen, and asked sharply: "Yellow pig, who are you scolding?" ?”

Two raging flames burned in his pitch-black pupils, and his pale cheeks were rendered crimson by anger.

"Take a good look at how the yellow-skinned pig in your mouth protects the world!"

Zhuang Li pressed a button on the console, and then several projectors protruded from the dome, emitting light from each to form a holographic image.

That is Earth.

To be more precise, it is the country of Hua that once existed on Earth.

A mushroom cloud formed by nuclear bombs soared into the sky, destroying this once magnificent, mysterious, and vast land.After the mushroom cloud spread, small sub-shots appeared on the hologram, which were the last images left by Chinese soldiers.

Each of them has a red button covered under the palm, and the other end of the button is connected to the detonation device of a nuclear bomb or a hydrogen bomb.

The military ranks of these soldiers are all very high, and none of them has a position below that of a general.These tough guys who used to be resolute, brave and fearless, now have tears in their eyes.

"On XX, XX, XX, at 9:05:24 am, I, Li Wei, executed Order No. 0001 on behalf of the East China Military Region. May our sacrifices be exchanged for the longevity of all mankind, and may my army fulfill its mission! Long live the country!"

One of the generals finished the sentence almost choking with sobs, and resolutely pressed the detonator.His sub-camera went dark.

After an interval of ten seconds, another general shouted: "On XX, XX, XX, at 9:05:34 AM, I, Zhang Yalin, executed Order No. 0001 on behalf of the West China Military Region. May our sacrifices be exchanged for the long-term survival of mankind. , may my army live up to its mission! Long live Huaguo!"

He also pressed the detonator without hesitation, and then disappeared into the eternal darkness.

In another ten-second interval, South China, North China, and even the entire territory of China were destroyed under the bombardment of nuclear warheads.

They knew that what they sacrificed was the survival of all mankind, so they didn't have the slightest timidity.They even feel that it is their honor to shoulder such a great mission.

Watching their resolute faces disappear into the camera one by one, the audience who had scolded them just now couldn't even open their mouths.

People in the military and political circles may have seen this video long ago, but it is the first time for ordinary people to face this tragic but magnificent picture.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that their survival was actually obtained in this sentence of "fulfilling the mission".The collapse of the Dyson sphere could not conceal the heroism of this scene.

After the entire territory of Hua Guo fell, a huge spacecraft carried the women, children and children of Hua Guo, and escaped from the thick smoke caused by the nuclear bomb.

They kept asking for support from the federal army far away in space, but they got no reply.

A group of crazy males pursued the spaceship and dragged it back into a hell of fire and smoke.

It wasn't until the spaceship exploded violently in mid-air and crashed that the federal army gave a reply: "The nuclear radiation concentration on the earth has exceeded the tolerance range of our spaceship. Once approached, our soldiers may also encounter danger. So after everyone's joint discussion, we decided to give up support, Hua people, please find another way. Your sacrifice is worth it, and we salute you."

In the holographic image, the spaceship carrying the last hope of the Chinese people disappeared into the thick black mushroom cloud just before launching a rescue capsule.However, the spaceships belonging to the Federation that were suspended near the earth left one after another.

They fly to the new home of mankind, and also to the new hope of mankind.

The holographic video playback stopped abruptly here.Zhuang Li, who was indifferent before, seemed to be a different person now.His eyes were full of hatred, but there was a smile on his handsome face.

"Did you see, this is how you survived." He tried hard to restrain the hostility in his heart.

"If my people don't deserve to live, then you all deserve to die!" He couldn't face these arrogant, stupid, ignorant and ungrateful people with a peaceful attitude, so he closed his eyes.

The anger in his heart made him grit his teeth, unwilling to say a word, and tears slowly oozed from the corners of his eyes.

When he was silent, the originally noisy live broadcast room was surprisingly quiet.Those who clamored to arrest Zhuang Li for trial seemed to have their tongues cut off by the devil at this moment, unable to speak a word.

General Ford covered his face with his hands, unable to face the scene just now.He knew that he had always known that Hua Guo was the real hero and savior.They sacrificed everything in exchange for the continuation of mankind.

But it was precisely because this gift was too heavy and unbearable, and because the behavior of the federal army to abandon the survivors of Huaguo was too despicable, so no one present at that time dared to recall those scenes.

They deliberately let themselves forget and even slander the Chinese people in order to gain peace of mind.

This kind of behavior is very shameless, but it is also very useful, so gradually, the achievements of the Chinese people have become sins.They have changed from the saviors of mankind to the destroyers of the earth.They have become the enemy of all mankind.

General Ford shed tears in his palm, then cheered up again, and hurriedly sent someone to check the status of the Dyson ball.He couldn't believe that the hologram just now was real.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it either, they thought it was Zhuang Li's animation to stimulate everyone.

Zhuang Li's tears had evaporated.He opened his eyes, looked straight at a camera hanging on the dome, and said, "Poincaré John, you should know what this is, right?"

He slowly raised a notebook, with a bright red national flag printed on the black cover, and two Chinese characters—Zhuang Li—written in golden ink on the lower left corner.

It's just an ordinary notebook, everyone thinks so.

But Dr. John, who was still sitting still before, suddenly rushed to the holographic screen to snatch the notebook.It's a pity that no matter how lifelike the oriental youth is on the screen, it is just a phantom composed of light spots, which will be blurred with just a light touch.

Dr. John's hand passed through the notebook as a matter of course, and touched a mass of nothingness.

General Ford looked at his old friend in astonishment, not understanding why he suddenly lost his composure.

However, Zhuang Li seemed to have seen every move of Dr. John, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Want it?" His low voice was like the whisper of a devil.

Dr. John gritted his teeth and stared at the oriental youth in the holographic projection, tapped the brain on his wrist lightly with his fingertips, and sent an order.

At the same time, the cameraman standing behind the female anchor suddenly pulled out a particle gun and aimed at Zhuang Li.But unfortunately, each of his bullets was blocked by a layer of energy film, which never hurt Zhuang Li's hair.

The photographer didn't stop, but took out a gun and fired left and right, one after another, vowing to break through the energy film in the shortest possible time.

The four flying cameras hovering in the air instantly turned into four miniature bombs, rushing towards Zhuang Li one by one.

This hot scene made the audience in the live broadcast room dumbfounded.

Even without the cameraman and micro-camera to follow up, Zhuang Li's monitor in the laboratory has taken over the recording work of the live broadcast room, so everything on the scene is still being played in an orderly manner.

Seeing the enemy finally showing his ferocious face, Zhuang Li smiled with great interest.

It wasn't until this time that the audience realized that the personality of this oriental youth didn't seem gloomy, on the contrary, he was as fierce as a fire, and it was a fire with the smell of gunpowder.

He tore off the bright red national flag from the notebook, put the board squarely against his chest, and touched it tenderly, then threw the black notebook towards the energy membrane.

There seemed to be a defense program on the energy membrane, and the black notebook was ignited the moment it touched it.

Things made of paper always burn very fast, and with just a bang, there is a mass of scorched ashes on the ground.

"No!" Dr. John yelled uncontrollably, "Catch him, quick!"

The photographer received the master's order through the smart chip in his ear, and immediately stepped up his fire attack.

But that layer of energy film has never been able to break through.

Zhuang Li looked at the artillery fire almost obsessively, and said with a chuckle: "John Poincaré, this time without my manuscript, how are you going to play the game of saving mankind?"

"Unfortunately, your Dyson sphere has burned out." He pointed to the sun projection on the side.

The Dyson sphere that had just been built was burnt out, leaving only a few scattered energy plates floating in the universe.This is a super project built by all mankind in ten years, and it is their last hope.

"Grab him, Ford, you must grab him!" Dr. John, who had nowhere to go, grabbed General Ford's arm tightly.

Feeling the sharp pain from the skin, and seeing the particularly ferocious and desperate face of his old friend, General Ford seemed to understand something.

He opened his mouth, wanting to condemn, but in the end it turned into a supreme order, issued to military bases around the world: "No matter how much you pay, you must bring Zhuang Li back!"

He paused for two seconds, and then emphasized carefully: "Don't hurt him, catch him alive!"

Soldiers around the world are in action at the same time.

Zhuang Li waved his hands with disgust on his face: "I know you are desperately trying to catch me, but goodbye everyone, I don't plan to continue playing with you. I hate this world."

He pressed a button on the innermost side of the console, and the projector in the dome retracted, turning into a collider.

The moment the machine started, a dazzling halo appeared beside Zhuang Li. Inside the halo was a dotted universe, a meandering galaxy, endless darkness and distant unknowns.

Zhuang Li walked slowly towards the halo, and whispered: "If I can return to my country, it would be great to see my compatriots."

The halo gradually expanded to form a door.

Zhuang Li stepped in with one foot, but backed away, and said to the camera above his head: "By the way, I want to emphasize one last thing, the Chinese are the best race in the world, even if there is only the last survivor , we are also invincible. You continue to work hard, I am leaving."

He waved his fist as a sign of encouragement, then lowered his head and gazed affectionately at the national flag on his chest, and then disappeared into the bright light.

At the same time, the collider could no longer withstand the huge energy coming from the different dimension, and it was broken into fine powder.

The audience doesn't understand what everything in front of them represents, but Dr. John does.

He grabbed his already disheveled hair and shouted in a terrified and disbelieving tone: "No, it's impossible! He can't open the channel of high-dimensional space! He can't do it!"

But everything has happened.The so-called impossible, in the eyes of some people, is nothing more than an established goal.