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Chapter 1193 Imagine This is a Comic Book
Wang Yunxiao had a dream.

He dreamed that on Christmas night last year, he, who was annihilated and possessed by another body, fought for three hundred rounds with Li Mumu, who had absorbed the devil's power. The fight went from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the bed.

Then something happened that cannot be described in detail.

They say pregnancy lasts for ten months, and now it’s almost the due date…

Of course dreams are fake.

It is said that after three years of military service, a sow can become as beautiful as Diao Chan. In a place like the Naval Academy where male hormones are secreted vigorously, it is normal for him, as a single, unmarried young man, to have such a dream occasionally.

Just when Wang Yunxiao was ready to name the child, the urgent sound of a military bugle woke him up from his sleep.

Emergency gathering.

And it’s not a drill.

After Wang Yunxiao and other students finished gathering on the school playground, the principal appeared in front of everyone with a serious face and loudly announced the emergency order issued by his superiors.

All naval officers and soldiers cancelled their vacations, and the academy's current non-commissioned officers temporarily suspended their studies in preparation for boarding the ship to carry out combat missions.

"what's the situation?"

"The hairy people are attacking again?"

"The attack started from the south. How come we didn't hear any news from here?"

Everyone was confused and had no idea what was going on.

Logically speaking, even if the sky really fell, it would not be the turn of the cadets from their Naval Academy to board the ships urgently. After all, they are the most elite reserve force of the entire Northern Navy.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

If there were a large-scale loss of cadets at the Naval Academy, the impact on the navy would be no less severe than the loss of an entire fleet.

As long as there is enough steel, we can continue to build ships, but if the talents are gone, even the most powerful ships will be grounded.

But the principal obviously had no intention of explaining more to them. Perhaps even the principal himself was not quite clear about the current situation.

We got on the military vehicle in a daze and arrived at the dock. The warships of the Northern Fleet were already lined up at the dock, including two battleships with Zhenyuan as the flagship, four cruisers, twelve destroyers, twenty-five transport ships and torpedo boats.

The flags are like a forest, covering the sky and the sun.

The boarding process was very long. The Naval Academy was at the end of the line. It was not until dawn that they were separated and boarded different warships according to their grade and class.

The first grade that Wang Yunxiao was in had no chance of boarding a large ship like a battlecruiser, so the two classes headed by him were assigned to the "Feixi" transport ship.

What can I say about transport ships... They have everything they should have, but don't count on what they shouldn't have.

There are indeed a few guns at the bow, but given the caliber of the gun barrel, it's not wrong to say that it's a water gun.

Basically not used.

This made the students who were full of ambition and passion very disappointed.

If a war really breaks out, wouldn't we be sitting ducks without even the ability to resist?

I learned so much in school, but none of it was useful.

"Even if we have to die, we have to be sensible ghosts, right?"

Song Anming couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"We're about to set sail, but you still haven't given us a definite answer, squad leader, do you know what we're going to do?"

"I don't know either, but I don't think it's a real war."

Wang Yunxiao glanced at the naval soldiers packed tightly onto the transport ship.

In addition to their class, there were nearly two hundred people on the ship, which was already overcrowded.

Transport ships are not troop transport ships. Transport ships of that time were just ships in name only, with actual displacement of less than one thousand tons and a full crew of 100 sailors.

The ship is mainly carrying cargo.

Now, not only is the cargo full, but so many people are crammed in as well. This makes Wang Yunxiao feel that this is not a war... It looks more like a refugee.

It was not until the ship left the port that the ship's broadcast finally sounded.

"I am Zhao Shiguang, the captain of the Feixi transport ship. I am now reading out the superior's order to all officers and soldiers on board..."

Big tides.

As soon as he heard this word, Wang Yunxiao knew that he was in big trouble.

He just got out of that shithole a few days ago.

The real big tide will not come for the time being, but according to the observation of the Astronomical Bureau, due to the battle between high-dimensional creatures on the timeline, the space-time fragments within the big tide have been dissipated and are sweeping towards the existing timeline.

To put it simply... the shithole exploded.

"Wang Yunxiao! Who is Wang Yunxiao!"

Captain Zhao Shiguang, with a big beard on his face, pushed the door open and walked in, looking around.

Wang Yunxiao quickly stood up and saluted: "Hello, sir, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you guide!"

What am I here for?
Wang Yunxiao almost thought he heard wrongly.

"Let me guide you! Are you deaf?"

Zhao Shiguang's eyes widened, his face full of anxiety.

"I am not Qizhao..."

"So do you think I look like you?"

Qi Zhao, a cultivator whose rarity is comparable to that of a panda, is obviously not something that can be deployed on a transport ship.

So the captain was just trying to save the situation.

No one was ready.

Wang Yunxiao has at least personally experienced what a high tide is. However, for the vast majority of naval officers and soldiers, their understanding of high tides is only literal.

I was not mentally prepared at all, and I didn't know what preparations to make, or no matter how I prepared, it didn't seem to be sufficient.

When the sun rose from the sea level in the east, the Northern Fleet was ready to set sail and slowly left the port.

Wang Yunxiao stood in the captain's room, looking at the sun rising above the sea level in the distance with a serious expression.

Today's sun is like a wrinkled orange, and the weather is not very sunny.

There was a smell in the air that was hard to describe, a bit like rotten seafood mixed with chemical glue, with a little bit of burnt fur... In short, it was very weird.

The deck beneath my feet shook slightly, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

In this seemingly calm offshore area, the Feixi entered the outer dimension without any warning.

Or to put it the other way around, it was a piece of space-time debris that hit them head-on.

The warships surrounding them also became blurry, and it was hard to tell whether they were real or imaginary.

Wang Yunxiao vaguely heard the sound of an engine roaring in the sky. When he looked up, he saw the silhouette of a floating battleship disappearing into the clouds at an extremely fast speed.

The communicator behind him was madly spewing out encrypted messages. This was the only way for the fleets to maintain communication.

Captain Zhao Shiguang was sweating profusely, holding the emergency operations manual in one hand and translating the encrypted information in the other. "Attention flagship!"

"What flagship?"

In such a large fleet, their transport ships were separated from the Zhenyuan by an unknown number of berths, and the distance was at least several kilometers. Who could see where the flagship was?

Just as Wang Yunxiao was silently complaining in his heart, a silver light suddenly erupted in front of him and shot straight into the sky.

Stargazer.

Practitioners of the Qi Zhao method can open passages to outer dimensions, as well as light fires and use themselves as beacons to guide other lost people.

Wang Yunxiao had seen the silver torch in Chen Yan's hand, and the beam of light now lit on the flagship was much brighter than Chen Yan's.

At least a stargazer.

Yu Tongxuan!
Anyway, Wang Yunxiao only knows this astrologer.

Judging from the brightness of this beam of light, unless there are no accidents, a fleet and one stargazer will be enough.

The premise is that nothing unexpected happens.

He remembered very clearly how difficult it was for him and his brothers to protect Chen Yan and Xiao Hulu.

Just as the beam of light lit up, a strange purple glow came from another direction.

That is annihilation.

When Wang Yunxiao returned from the last great tide, he saw the Phoenix, the incarnation of annihilation, confronting a yellow-clothed creature of unknown identity in the endless void.

He thought that the two big guys would continue to confront each other like this, but he didn't expect that the war would start so soon.

The phoenix spread its wings and soared above the sky. Countless purple flames cut through the air and shot towards the yellow-clothed creature opposite. Under the yellow clothes, a huge body like a centipede was revealed, and its limbs clung to the phoenix's flames like shackles.

This level of combat is far beyond the comprehension of mortals, but the good news is that the fleet is not on the battlefield at this time, and what is seen now is just the aftermath of that battle.

So...what are we going to do now?
Wang Yunxiao was still confused. He couldn't imagine why the Northern Fleet was deployed.

The superior's order and instructions did not go into detail, and only summarized it with one sentence: guard the border and resist natural disasters in time and space.

At this moment, in places he could not see, from Fuso to the South China Sea, almost all of the Ming Dynasty's fleets, large and small, had poured out from their home ports.

At the same time, the sky over the Hong Kong River was covered with dark clouds and strong winds were howling.

Pedestrians passing by on the road suddenly disappear and suddenly appear in another place without them noticing anything.

Even the residential buildings on the island appear and disappear from time to time.

"I can cure your daughter's illness."

The young Xiaodie turned her head and watched the grave in front of her gradually crumble. She dug out the remains of her parents with her own hands and returned to that stormy night. The Taoist who practiced evil magic walked in from the door and gave her a hideous smile.

Xiaodie was terrified and had no idea what was going on.

Two worlds appeared before her eyes at the same time.

The other self was still lying in her mother's arms, and the familiar yet strange woman who loved to drool was standing in front of her.

"do not be afraid."

Chen Tianjun smiled and comforted: "Time is going backwards, time is folding."

What do you mean?
She couldn't understand it at all.

“You can imagine yourself as a book.”

"Now the wind blows in from the window, and the pages of the book are blown by the wind..."

Xiaodie's mind was in a trance, and under the guidance of Chen Tianjun's gentle voice, she seemed to really smell the scent of ink in the pages of the book.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the pages of the book turned rapidly.

The first page

The streets of Hong Kong in the early years of the Ming Dynasty.

A young couple from an ordinary family got married in a very simple ceremony under the matchmaking of their elders and gave birth to a baby girl. But when the wife was about to give birth, a fortune teller told the husband that his daughter's horoscope was negative, and that she might have great luck in the future, but she would also be easily watched by evil spirits.

So the husband went to the temple of the Queen of Heaven, kowtowed and prayed to the Queen of Heaven for protection. He obtained an amulet from the temple priest and wore it on his daughter.

The second page

Plague was rampant in Hong Kong, many people were infected and sick, and countless people died and were injured.

The couple went out to work and both contracted the disease, which they then passed on to their young daughter at home.

At this time, the blood cult was spreading its doctrine and recruiting believers in the name of curing diseases. In order to save themselves, the young couple joined the cult, learned the evil method of blood sacrifice, and sucked blood in an attempt to prolong their lives.

The third page

The daughter Xiaodie has relied on her parents' help since she was young, sucking blood to survive in the city. Her amulet was contaminated by evil magic, and gradually revealed her own evil spirit. When she was eleven years old, she was spotted by a passing evil cultivator, who killed her parents in front of her, inducing hatred and evil in her heart, and sacrificed her to become a zombie puppet.

The evil cultivator relied on this zombie puppet to dominate the southern country and committed countless heinous crimes. However, the law of heaven is long and nothing can escape it. Finally, during one of his crimes, he encountered a Qigong practitioner from Penglai Island and was killed by the Qigong practitioner's thunderbolt.

Xiaodie's zombie body was also destroyed by the thunder, and the qigong practitioner liberated her soul and sent it into reincarnation.

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Time flies and the world changes dramatically.

A hundred years later, a student who went abroad from Hong Kong, in order to complete the local customs paper required by the school, looked up this story from history through the oral narration of his family members. By chance, he also found the amulet left by Xiaodie before her death.

She got married and had a child in a foreign country, and gave birth to a daughter named Su Tong.

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The Omega Crisis breaks out, and the number of mutants in the Federation increases dramatically...

…………

Turning the pages of the illustrated comic book, it is like an invisible pen quickly writing wonderful content on the blank pages.

As the breeze blew by, another invisible force seeped in silently, leaving traces like crawling insects between the lines, just like zippers, tightly imprisoning the pictures and words on the pages.

The two forces were fighting and strangling each other, and all their attention seemed to be focused on modifying and fixing the contents of the book, and they didn't notice that there were two readers standing next to them.

"Oh, it's still a centipede."

Chen Tianjun swallowed his saliva and whispered to Zhou Tianjun beside him: "How do you make centipedes delicious?"

Zhou Tianjun had a blank expression on his face.

Why are you asking me, do I look like I really want to eat this?
"Frying is the only way. If the fried bugs don't taste good, then they won't taste good no matter how you cook them."

Chen Tianjun didn't expect the honest man to express any opinions, he was just asking and answering his own questions.

"Then... the heat is about right, Lao Zhou, let's get started."

Zhou Tianjun nodded silently, and the two of them took action at the same time and pressed on the cover of the book.

The plot of the book suddenly changed.

At the end of September in the third year of the Ming Dynasty, the two Heavenly Kings Chen and Zhou arrived in Hong Kong with their Penglai disciples.

(End of this chapter)