Chapter 430 The Collapsed World

The Afang Palace starship was like an inverted mountain, majestic and heavy, pressing down on the sky above the Genshin Island.

Its huge hull stretched out, as if to swallow up the sky—

The entire area of ​​Xian Shen Island was shrouded in a huge shadow.

The endless palace complex, numbering tens of millions, had domes covered with glazed tiles, sparkling in the sun like an emperor's crown, reflecting a brilliant halo.

Not only do they absorb the energy of the entire ionosphere, they also twist the water vapor rising from the surrounding seas into spiral vortices, like the fury of nature, ravaging the sea area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

In this seething vortex, violent storms crash endlessly between the circular walls of water.

The shocking and huge waterspouts are like gray-white pillars, connecting the sea and the sky.

The clouds were ionized into a purple-black curtain, lightning weaving a continuous electric grid within it, and heavy rain pounded the sea surface with astonishing density.

However, in this chaos and fury, only the Genshin Island directly below the starship remained eerily calm.

The circular sea area with a diameter of fifteen kilometers was calm, and the turbid waves suddenly became tamed when they touched the invisible boundary.

In the clear sky area like the eye of a typhoon, uncontrolled lightning occasionally strikes, like a meteor in the night, flashing away in a flash.

However, the exploding arc will briefly illuminate the dark artificial city under the huge shadow, which is mysterious and terrifying.

The wreckage of the aircraft carrier fleet floated on the edge of the storm.

Every time they tried to approach the border, they would encounter a sudden intensification of the ionization storm, as if they were cursed and unable to break through the heavy blockade.

That was the last resistance of the Americans, but unfortunately it was of no use in the end, and was torn to pieces before they could even get close.

——Never stepped into the smoke of a battlefield, never experienced the cruelty of war firsthand.

——There was no real flame of war, no heroic confrontation with the enemy.

All of this seems so meaningless.

Pure meaninglessness.

Because they unilaterally launched a resistance, and then were unilaterally destroyed, they never really fought the enemy from beginning to end. This feeling of powerlessness is like being strangled by fate, suffocating.

I have to say, this is probably a very desperate thing.

In this land shrouded in despair, people can only watch the earth gradually fall.

The struggle continued in a stalemate, but was ultimately powerless.

——Just like the magnificent Great Wall unfolding in the satellite orbit, like a giant python swallowing its tail entwined around the equator.

——This star-ring-like structure blocks the entire blue planet at all times, making people feel deeply depressed and despair.

On the black iron walls embedded with suspended beacon towers, there are always Great Wall Guards patrolling...

The remnants of the resistance set up a radio telescope in the equatorial rainforest, using the remains of the spacecraft that were preserved before assimilation to piece together a glimmer of hope...

The shadow of the Baiqi war platform was passing over Easter Island, and the stone statues slowly knelt in the gravitational rainbow bridge, reshaping the faces of the Moai into large terracotta warriors...

Things like this are happening all over the world.

this moment--

It's as if history and the future are intertwined.

………………

Genshin City has undergone reconstruction.

But it seems as if it has not been rebuilt. At least compared to the prosperous scenes in the past, the streets now seem much quieter.

Pedestrians did not dare to stay for too long on the street and quickened their pace.

It seems that they are unwilling to go out unless they really have to.

Only the Terracotta Army Tactical Corps marched through the streets in neat formations, their movements as precise as machines, amid the clanging of mechanical chains.

These terracotta warriors are tall, with expressionless faces and empty eye sockets.

But it does not change the fact that they are incredibly strong - Armor level 20, HP 210, Strength 24, Agility 9, Constitution 20...

Oh, by the way, this is not popular here.

But strictly speaking, it is not wrong. If the attributes are digitized, this is probably the case.

Basically, if it were placed in the world of magic web and gods, it would definitely be classified as a variant version of the Iron Golem.

With its tactical positioning like a tank, it is considered a valuable military product in big cities.

After a series of innovative measures to reduce costs and increase efficiency, the terracotta warriors that can be produced in large quantities at low cost will undoubtedly have more advantages.

Especially when their clay shells are coated with nano-coatings and the spears in their hands are replaced with particle-vibrating halberds.

When the central processor of the Afang Palace projects the tactical array into the skull core of each terracotta soldier, they will also be able to directly get rid of their only shortcoming of having no brains and being unable to think.

At least there is no chance of being easily targeted because of this.

Therefore, just a small team of terracotta soldiers could easily crush most of the rebels.

After the initial resistance failed——

After countless high-level demons, magic attackers, and people with special abilities were slaughtered in the streets,

The demon special zone of Genshin Island has finally been stabilized.

Everyone became law-abiding, honest, and well-behaved...

Simply put, one dares to be angry but dares not speak out.

Because today's legal rule is very direct and they won't play tricks on you at all. Anyone who dares to stand up against the rule will be physically eliminated.

If anyone dares to oppose the empire verbally, then... he will be physically eliminated.

Books should be burned!
Confucianism should be pitted!
No matter what, as long as you grind your bones and dust them physically, most of the problems can be solved naturally.

"..."

"..."

A figure wearing Gothic Lolita clothes and holding a parasol quietly appeared in the alley, looking at this artificial city that was once so familiar to her but now feels increasingly unfamiliar to her.

Then, there was silence for a long time.

It has been more than half a year since the day of "Advent", but Nangong Nayue always feels like it only happened in the blink of an eye.

She could still remember what happened that day vividly, but what she saw and heard ruthlessly shattered her memories and implanted a new impression of the city in her mind.

——A flock of Xuanniao drones flew silently over the streets...

——Located in the center of the city, the tallest complex building on the island is shaped like an inverted pyramid, with a command connector installed on the top...

——The main roads in the city, which were already very spacious, were transformed drastically. The bronze base of the road-building machine continuously sprayed star sand-like dust, changing the asphalt road to the Xianyang highway standard...

To be honest, if it weren't for the past six months, she would have frequently visited the artificial city of Genshin City.

I can say that I have watched with my own eyes how it was transformed bit by bit into its current appearance.

Then you might feel unfamiliar, thinking that this is a city with a strange style that you have never seen before, with a contradictory feeling of coexistence of antiquity and advancement.

Taking a deep breath, the Gothic Lolita witch holding a parasol glanced at the distance.

The square over there is now empty.

There is no blood.

There is no gallows.

It completely turned into an elevator, and those terracotta soldiers descended here from the underground fortress of Mount Li, the base of the Afang Palace starship.

Before undergoing this transformation, countless rebels were executed here.

Be it human or demon, anyone who dares to show up will be killed.

During the most brutal days, you could smell the strong smell of blood from across several streets.

next moment.

Before the swarm of drones arrived, the Gothic Lolita disappeared into the alley.

And in the same way, within less than a second, she appeared in a space that was obviously indoors.

"Teacher Nangong..."

"That Yue-chan..."

This is a school activity room.

Most of the people in the room were students. When faced with the sudden appearance of the Gothic Lolita, they were startled at first, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he recognized the identity of this familiar figure and found that he was not someone worthy of vigilance.

"Don't be disrespectful, be polite." Nangong Nayue said unhappily, "Don't you have to go to class?"

"Who wants to take that kind of class—"

"That's right, what's the point of taking that kind of class—"

"We really can't stand it anymore. This is simply tyranny—"

Upon hearing this, the students around them immediately started to complain, and with a few people taking the lead, the crowd became somewhat indignant.

"Hey! You guys, be careful with your words!" Nangong Nayue raised her eyebrows.

Despite her petite figure, when she got serious, she still had a strange sense of majesty, which easily calmed the situation.

"What are you talking about? Are you trying to kill yourself!" she yelled.

"..."

"..."

The noises around him became quieter.

Everyone looked at each other. The students who had spoken rudely shrank their heads and muttered something, seeming a little unconvinced.

But he quickly showed his true feelings and did not dare to stick his neck out and continue to be stubborn.

After all, they are all students, and it is easy for them to get excited. When a large number of people gather together, it is easy to trigger the passive bond of "mob".

If no one stops it in time, something bad could easily happen.

However, if someone with high moral character and influence dissuades them in time, they will not really be unable to listen.

Of course, more importantly, the bloody lesson happened not long ago.

The short period of time has not been able to completely erase the fear in their hearts.

When the emotions above subside and rationality returns——

And with it comes fear.

"Now is different from before. This is an unusual period. Don't be too impulsive. Remember that you are still students..."

Nangong Nayue gave earnest advice.

She was actually not sure whether there were any spies among her current students who had already defected to the enemy, but after all, they were teacher and student.

She really doesn't want some overly impulsive and brainless hot-blooded boys and girls to be instigated and have their achievements become someone else's.

The law is harsh.

There is no such thing as a minimum age of criminal responsibility.

After a long sermon, Miss Nangong waved her hand and asked the students to disperse, then she gave one of the girls a look inadvertently.

——Himehiiragi Setsuna.

——The sword wizard from the Lion King Organization.

Before the advent day, he was dispatched by the Lion King Agency to Genshin City, Tokyo, and entered the Demon Special Zone on the artificial island.

Ah, I guess he is carrying out some secret mission.

However, all of this has lost its meaning as the order of the old world was shattered.

As for now.

This young and green sword wizard is just one of the few people Nangong Nayue can trust in this former demon special zone.

When Himeragi Yukina received Teacher Nangong's gaze, she kept a stern face and remained calm on the surface.

Just like other students, she also went away on her own, and then went to two more classes honestly before she found some free time -

Pretend to go to the agreed place casually.

(End of this chapter)

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