The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 485 The final sanction of the research association
Lawrence stood outside the gate of the walled city, looking up at the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace hanging high in the sky. When he heard Hassad's introduction, he couldn't help but frown...

"What is the attack method of this palace?" Lawrence asked.

"I don't know." Hassad sighed.

Upon hearing this answer, Lawrence immediately looked back at him, and the expression on his face could be summed up in one sentence... Are you fucking kidding me?

"I really don't know!" Hassad smiled bitterly, seeming to have accepted his fate. He sat on the steps at the entrance of the walled city, grabbing his hair hard, "When I was still in the seminar, Jiutian Yingyuan Palace had always been It is a secret project, and with my level of authority, I am not qualified to find out too much information about it..."

Yes.

Hassad did not lie.

All the information he knew about the "Jiutian Yingyuan Palace" was almost superficial. For example, he knew that it was a space-based weapon orbiting in orbit, and it was also a "ultimate sanction" that Turing dubbed. famous strategic weapon.

But as for how the "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Palace" operates, what are the specific attack methods, and what else can be done besides attacking the target... Hassad has no idea about these.

But he knew he was going to be damn unlucky.

"For a long time, Jiutian Yingyuan Palace has been orbiting extraterrestrial and has almost never participated in any external conquest activities of the research society. If the alchemists of the research society want to kill people, most of them do it themselves or let the disciples do it...I I heard that the only person who can use this space-based weapon is Turing."

"Turing..." Lawrence frowned. Although he didn't know much about the Hanging City, no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that... Turing was the "god" that the alchemists believed in. He was a person similar to Gehe. Luo, even a far more powerful existence than Gehro.

Long before Ghero descended into the eternal night.

Turing has already arrived in the Hanging City.

A large part of the reason why the strength of those alchemists has soared so rapidly in recent years is because of Turing...

From a certain perspective, there is a god standing behind those alchemists. This is no exaggeration.

"We can't run out now. With these deep-space splendors guarding us, running out is seeking death..." Hassad murmured, holding his head. "The only chance is to hide underground. I hope this building can withstand it." The so-called final sanction...what the hell is the final sanction!?"

"Those drones are going back." Lawrence said suddenly.

Hassad glanced up, then lowered his head in disinterest, seemingly not caring about the movements of the drones.

"Those things are not here to attack us. They are most likely here to collect information. Now they have completed their mission and are going back..."

"How about I try to knock them down?" Lawrence asked tentatively.

"It's useless." Hassad shook his head, his tone was extremely helpless, "Although these things have no offensive power, their sensitivity is definitely far beyond your imagination, and even if you take a step back, you can defeat them all. , and it doesn’t make any sense to us.”

Lawrence was silent, as if he didn't understand why Hassad was so depressed.

"The information they collect is transmitted synchronously through the virtual network. For us, it takes just a moment. When you find that they have entered the attack range and want to take action, the information collection has probably been completed... It's all over!! We are all He’s damn dead!!!”

This time, Lawrence finally couldn't stand listening anymore and turned around and kicked Hassad down on the steps. Although he didn't use much force on his feet, it was enough to prove that he was very unhappy.

"Are you so timid?" Lawrence asked with a frown, "I thought I was timid enough, but I didn't expect you to be more timid than me... Is this thing really that powerful?"

In fact, it’s no wonder Lawrence was irritable, because Hassad never said how powerful this thing was from beginning to end, only that the final sanctions would be this or that... What the hell is a space-based weapon? !

"I'm not sure how lethal it is because I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I've heard what this space-based weapon is used for..."

Hassad got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. His expression was still horribly lost, as if he had no hope for reality at all.

"There have been rumors within the research association that this space-based weapon was prepared by Turing to hunt down those high-level descendants. It is said that even the descendants of the seventh rank can be easily killed by it."

"Sequence seven..." Lawrence was stunned.Hassard was not surprised by Lawrence's stunned expression, because he knew that the answer he gave was indeed a bit shocking.

"Sequence seven creatures...such as Chen Bofu? And the Moonlight Pope of the Monastery?" Lawrence asked tentatively, "Can this thing really destroy them?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I heard about it."

Hassad sighed and looked up at the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace hanging high in the sky.

"Perhaps it has the ability to kill Sequence Seven creatures, but I think it must also have disadvantages, and the success rate may not be that high. Otherwise, with the arrogance of those alchemists, they would have started using it to start wars on the mainland eight lifetimes ago. .”

at this time.

Ryan stumbled out of the walled city.

"Grandpa Lawrence! Grandpa Hassad!"

"Almost half of the residents have been evacuated! It will take up to 5 minutes for all the residents to be evacuated!"

……

The Lihentian Ancestral Court in the virtual space.

Li Mobai's face was as dark as water and he remained silent without saying a word.

He had already sat in on a short "Three Palaces Meeting" before, and almost 90.00% of the senior alchemists suggested that the final sanctions should be initiated immediately.

But suggestions are suggestions.

The person who made the final decision was still Turing.

now.

There was silence in the vestibule square.

All the alchemists looked up at the tall pixel face, waiting for him to give the final instructions.

"Jiutian Yingyuan Palace starts accumulating energy."

Hearing this electronically synthesized sound without any human emotion, Li Mobai lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, no one noticed him. Everyone's focus was on Turing.

"Initiate final sanctions."

"The sanctions are confirmed."

"Target point setting..."

Turing's voice paused for a moment, and the pixelated face without any expression suddenly revealed an extremely anthropomorphic smile.

"The operators of Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, please confirm that the backward building and the surface of the two hundred kilometers radius are included in the coordinate range."

"Coordinate confirmation."

"Okay... start the final sanction! Wipe this continent completely off the map!"

(End of this chapter)