mythical visionary

Chapter 19 Imagination Cinema: Flame Giant and Black Wukong

The two people in the first-class cabin did not communicate any more. Alans concentrated on eating his lunch, while Xia Mingwei had no appetite, propped his chin with his right hand, and took a nap against the back of the sofa chair.

He also deliberately changed to sleep on a sofa chair farther away from Anluns, because he had other intentions.

[There is a "future fantasy" to watch - "Future Fantasy No. [-]", do you want to enter the "fantasy theater"? 】

"Enter." He whispered in his heart.

So, with the slight warmth from his neck, Xia Mingwei's consciousness gradually sank into sleep. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a huge LED display in front of him.

Turning his head and looking around, there are rows of red seats in the dimly lit cinema, but Xia Mingwei is the only one sitting inside. His facial features are clearly illuminated.

Xia Mingwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a playlist on the screen in front of him, with an option lying on it - "Future Fantasy No. [-]."

[The number of "Old Fantasy" currently held is 0 games, and the number of "Future Fantasy" is 1 game. 】

[The only fantasy that can be watched is "Future Fantasy No. [-]", which has automatically started playing. 】

Future fantasies.

——It is a fantasy that can be used to obtain "future information", which is equivalent to a kind of predictive ability, and this is a future fantasy obtained from "Allens", so it must be related to this person.

The pitch-black screen gradually showed pictures, and two characters were reflected from the third perspective: Xia Mingwei himself, and An Lance.

On the screen, Shamingway is wearing a black hoodie, and Ann is wearing a beige trench coat, with black hair swaying in the scorching wind.

The background was a city that was almost burned to ruins, and the two stood on top of the scorched wasteland, looking at what was ahead in disbelief.

"Xia Mingwei, what do you think... what is that?" Alans widened his blue eyes, which were filled with shock.

"I don't know...it seems to be a mythical carrier." Xia Mingwei lowered his head, his eyes were covered by messy strands of hair, and his fists were clenched like tight steel bars.

"It seems to be somersaulting clouds under its feet..." Anners said hoarsely, "so... this mythical carrier seems to be related to the 'Monkey King' of your Chinese mythology, but fortunately...it doesn't seem to have reached the fourth stage yet. Tier, this is not its 'mythical body'."

"Yes, I didn't expect that I just defeated the flame giant Surtur," Xia Mingwei said with a blank expression, "and then another mythical carrier appeared."

"It's not quite right, is Sun Wukong's somersaulting cloud black?" Alans' eyes flashed, "And his Ruyi Golden Cudgel, it also looks strange."

"Maybe, it's not pure Monkey King?"

"No matter what, it seems to be preventing people from the executive bureau from getting close to the flame giant," Anlens took a deep breath, "it doesn't matter, the myth carrier has not reached the fourth level, the threat is not very big, the people from the executive bureau should be able to kill it .”

"Two birds with one stone," Xia Mingwei said slowly, "This way we can not only kill Surtur, but also kill this 'Monkey King' as well."

"Yes, it came at the right time." An Lance sneered, "Otherwise, when this mythical carrier grows to the fourth level, it will be a difficult opponent in the future."

The camera never moved away from Xia Mingwei and Anlunsi, only to see that the two were looking ahead with strange expressions.

There was a "cracking" sound from the burning building, bursts of cracking sound from someone wielding a stick, and roars from someone who didn't know it came continuously.

"What's going on?" Xia Mingwei, who was sitting in the theater, stared blankly at the screen, "Could it be my avatar that Alans is talking about, no, who else...my avatar is preventing people from the executive bureau from approaching Surtur...what's going on here?"

At this moment, the camera moves slowly.

In the evening sun, on the pitch-black scorched earth, the huge body of the flame giant fell to the ground, flattened all the buildings, and blasted out a deep pit like an inverted pyramid. The billowing fire vented from its body, eroding violently. every inch of land.

The lower body of this giant has been destroyed, and the remaining upper body and even the two arms have been amputated, and the remaining body parts are only enough for it to collapse to the ground.

The shattered flame sword pierced deeply into the ground, and the raging fire that rolled like the Yangtze River gradually dimmed in the setting sun, and the land within a radius of [-] meters was scorched black and red like hell.

As if, it symbolized that the battle was over.

But at this very moment, a hysterical and dangerous figure descended from the sky. It wore a mask woven from shadows on its face, held a black stick in its right hand, and stepped on a cloud of dark mad shadows. , there is a violent red glow in the pupil that is difficult to erase even if it is hidden behind the mask.

"Give it to me... Get away!"

The mask on the monster's face danced ferociously, as if every inch of its facial muscles were twitching.

It raised the stick high, its scarlet eyes stared at the Sequencer troops ahead, and roared hoarsely:
"One step closer, and I'll kill you all."

Under such a terrifying momentum, the Sequencer troops who had just experienced a hard battle retreated one after another. They reached a consensus: at this moment, they must see the situation clearly before they can act.

Who is this monster that descended from the sky on a black cloud?

"It's you...it's you...it's you..."

The monster moved its face, slowly lowered its gloomy ghostly head, and stared deeply at the remnant of the flame giant Surtur.

"Why you? Tell me why Surtur is you!!! You lied to me...you lied to me...you lied to me——!!!"

Its voice was extremely hoarse, as if it wanted to roar out all the resentment and pain that had been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for hundreds of years, as if it had once again tasted the unwillingness and humiliation at that time.

"You wait for me...I have to...I have to kill you with my own hands, smash you bastard until there is not even a scum left."

The monster bared its teeth in rage, and almost every inch of flesh and blood trembled and bulged furiously, and shadows poured out from every pore of it like bursting plasma.

It held the pitch-black stick tightly, almost crushing it, and then swung the long stick forward violently. The violent sound of cracking the air swept across the sky, and the tall building ten meters away was shaken out of the ravine.

All sounds are silent.

On the ruins, no one dared to approach.

[The viewing of "No. [-] Future Fantasy" has ended. 】

The movie screen went black, and the whole movie theater was so silent that the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard. Xia Mingwei froze in place, unable to comprehend the scene just now.

Is this something that will happen in the future?Xia Mingwei's pupils constricted and his headache was about to split: "But what the hell is this...?"

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