The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 499 Cut off
At midnight, Kalit was quiet and secluded, with no one on the old streets. Only the lazy evening breeze blew gently, bringing the soothing sound of the Atlantic Ocean not far away.

Even though the city is located in Maine, one of the thirteen earliest colonies of the federation, its geographical location in the northeast corner of the country is too remote. After entering the new era, it inevitably fell into the dilemma of population loss.

The market is so depressed that there is naturally no rich nightlife. Apart from going to bed early, the residents only have some primitive entertainment to pass the time...

"Go close the curtains first, you bastard!" Seeing his fiancée shyly wrapping herself up in the quilt, the young man kicked his slippers helplessly, muttering with a playful smile:

"Relax, dear, it's not broad daylight..."

Before he could finish his words, a white light that was ten times more intense than daylight poured into his eyes, causing tears to flow down his face, while also blocking his mouth from teasing.

In an instant, both heaven and earth became bright!

The panicked man barely opened his eyes, and through his blurry vision, he saw a bluish-white mushroom cloud rising slowly in the distant sky, shedding endless flames, awakening the entire city that was sleeping in the night.

"Oh my God, is that a nuclear bomb? Is a world war coming?"

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Nuclear bombs are naturally out of the question.

As the pinnacle of modern technological weapons, it is powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, but it also has the fatal flaws of all modern technological creations:
The more precise, the more fragile!
In this world where supernatural forces prevail, even the most powerful weapons are not absolutely invincible.

Just like in the alien space where the battle took place, any high-tech product would be subtly interfered with.

Those that can be used as weapons follow another power system!

At this moment, the passage of time seemed to slow down, and the dark yellow and deep ancient copper ring rolled out. The simple hemp-like lines were clearly visible, and there was a faint sound of surging tides.

That's the smell of the ocean.

The ring sank into the water waves like lightning, feeling the power that originated from the same source as its own divine power. The face of the person in the rippling waves showed shock instead of joy, and Calysop's roar was filled with endless fear.

"That was one of the relics of the nine Pirate Lords... What have you done to my divine essence?"

"Of course I took away a share of the interest. You've kept it for so long..." Zhu Mingyao smiled like a wretched mouse that stole lamp oil. His smug look made it seem as if he deserved a beating written all over his face.

"But don't worry. As the saying goes, what you borrow must be returned. I asked someone to make up for it. I just don't know if the modern Chinese-style incense... suits the appetite of an ancient Greek beauty like you!"

As the tone of these words became more and more mean, a roller coaster-like object suddenly rose up from the ground, and a chaotic mental force burst out suddenly, instantly enveloping the body of the Daughter of the Sea like a violent gust of wind!

"God bless me, I will play mahjong today and win the first three and fourth prizes..."

"I pray that I win the lottery this time. For the second prize, I will buy KFC as an offering. For the first prize, I will give you a pig's head and three animals. For the special prize, I will build a golden statue..."

"My love luck is coming soon, my love luck is coming soon, my confession must be successful..."

"Woohoo, the card pool for [Wife] is about to open. Please bless me to get two golds in ten consecutive games, not three golds. I will push this card alone for the rest of my life, my little cutie..."

Countless distracting thoughts, like a swarm of locusts, fluttered together and formed an intricate web of desires, among which the begging, joking, or casual, none of them could be called pure and pious.

"Ouch!"

A roar that reached the sky followed, and the sense of absurdity within even overwhelmed the anger.

"What kind of messed-up believers are these?"

The nagging laughter followed in time, adding fuel to the anger:

"Obviously, it's the power of faith that you gods like to eat the most. That's the stock of the entire Maoshan for ten years. I just deliberately kept a little large intestine...well, the original flavor of incense, so that you know what you are eating?" Apart from the innate sacredness in the legend that is integrated with the rules of the world, no matter what kind of civilization system it is born from, the most important way for the extraordinary beings walking on the road of Shinto to improve themselves is to absorb the faith of all living beings.

For an ancient god who has lived for thousands of years, this behavior has become an instinct, so before she realizes that something is wrong, her body begins to absorb and operate out of inertia.

After all, it is a divine power from the same source, that familiar and friendly aura cannot be fake, and there is not a trace of triggering the warning signs in the dark!

The originally calm and peaceful pool of blue suddenly went out of control, and the aura began to boil and expand at an alarming rate.

The instigator of all this was posing calmly one moment, and the next second he turned into a streak of light and ran away in panic, like a stray dog, still shouting some meaningless words:

"The plan has been approved, hurry up!"

The power of faith that is brewing from the human mind is mysterious and infinite, but it also has its hidden deadly dangers.

After the fierce battle, the seriously injured and dying spiritual source is boiling like hot oil. At this moment, what will happen if a ball of contaminated original divine power is suddenly injected into it?

the answer is

——It will explode!
An indescribable and violent force suddenly burst out, as if the heat that had been pent up under the earth for countless years finally found an outlet to vent.

In the face of this pure and indifferent destructive force, everything pales in comparison!

Broken mountains covered with snow, huge cracked plains, temples floating in the sky and island ruins...

Everything, under the ravages of this force, seemed to have become fragile toys, being ruthlessly torn apart and crushed until it turned into powder...

The small town of Delhi was silent under the night sky, with only a few crickets shaking their slender antennae in the autumn wind, surrounding the beams of light cast by the street lamps, and occasionally making a dull chirping sound, recalling the passion of midsummer.

If it follows the laws of nature, this poor insect can only live in a daze, repeating in a cycle of one year, but the warm homes of humans give it the opportunity to transcend life.

Unfortunately, they can't wait for that day.

Without any warning, there was a deafening roar and the flat concrete ground suddenly rolled up. Colorful light shot out and spread, forming bright flames that sailed into the sky!
The town vanished in an instant.

If the residents here had not been evacuated in advance, this would definitely be the headline of all federal media tomorrow.

Although the impact is similar now...

"Woo-!"

At some point, dark clouds quickly rolled in, blocking out the bright stars. Raindrops fell abruptly to the ground with a crackling sound. Amidst the strong salty smell of the sea, there seemed to be a hint of strange fishy fragrance, as if fresh blood was dripping.

"According to old rumors, when a sacred being falls, there will be blood rain and ghost cries. Today, I witnessed it with my own eyes."

The soft azure light was divided into eight petals, and the huge lotus bud was blooming. Zhu Mingyao walked out on tiptoe and said with a sympathetic tone.

A soft voice came at the right time and continued his sigh.

"Well, to be precise, more than half of them have fallen."

A figure in a short robe walked out slowly, clapping and praising sincerely:

"But you did a great job in this scene, you deserve the first prize!"

Looking at that elegant and peaceful face, Zhu Mingyao did not dare to neglect him and bowed quickly with a smile.

"No matter how well the play is performed, it still depends on you, the headmaster, to make the final decision."

(End of this chapter)