Abnormal Doomsday Records

Chapter 233 23. A good civilization should be equal for all. I cannot protect a good civilization, but I can give you equality!

"That ghost moon has already turned more than half red. According to the Eagle Nation psychics who came to help, when it turns completely red, the reproductive moon will begin.

By then, humans will no longer be allowed to survive in any place with moonlight. If they are exposed to even a little bit of moonlight, they will degenerate into monsters due to the alienation of their flesh and blood. Even if we hide ourselves in the darkest trenches, we cannot escape the monsters that will rush out because of the complete fusion of the spiritual and material worlds.

For so many years, they have been hiding in their own territory to recuperate.

Every time a psychic tide blows above the evil land, it indicates that they want to rush into our world and destroy this last small piece of land belonging to humans. They hope to completely turn this hopeless world into their nest.
We escaped the first two extinctions.

I don't know how our parents escaped, but the fact is, we survived their evil intentions twice, thirty-eight years. When we were frightened and completely unprepared, the third extinction brought by them had already appeared before our eyes.

Can we get through this time?
No.

I would not have such rosy expectations for our fate. Perhaps on the first night of the Fertility Moon, the Badlands Reservation would be covered and flattened by the incoming cold tide like the most fragile sand castle.
Will they be merciful and let us go?

Do not!
They have no concept of mercy.

Just as we will have no other choice but to take up weapons that cannot protect us at all.”

In the office of the little tiger Franny in the Castle of the End, the chief psychic of the Tiger Nation is telling his leader his "prophecy". This guy has covered his face, body and neck with strange tattoos of various colors, making him look weird and like the most classic "doomsday prophet".

But in reality it's just a trick.

He learned this from his mentor, old Merck.

Being a psychic in Tiger State's territory is not an easy job, and passing on psychic wisdom to Tiger State's biochemical warriors is also a super difficult task, but they have to show that they are different from those bastards who only have muscles in their brains.

Therefore, making these strange and mysterious decorations on the appearance becomes an inevitable and smart choice.

However, although he is good at playing tricks, he is a psychic after all. In this era where every day brings us closer to the end of the world, he is one of the people in the entire Badlands who is most sensitive to the coming disaster.

The warning he came to the leader today was more like a euphemism for a "suicide note."

Although he used very emotional language to describe his despair, that emotion was still felt by Franny who was lying on the couch.

The little tiger whispered:
"So, you think we're dead?"

"Death? Facing the fate we are about to face, a quick and clean death is just a luxury."

The psionicist laughed hoarsely and said:

"It is more likely that under the moonlight of the Month of Fertility, the indestructible Fort End will be ignited from the center by the mutated monsters. Each of us may be torn apart and transformed into a crazy evil, and in the moment of losing ourselves, we will drag our brothers and sisters and comrades into the chaotic hell.

But if we persist longer, maybe we can get some kind of 'salvation'.

You know, the Castle of the End was born in the name of our 'Faith'.

My mentor, Old Merck, and his generation firmly believe in the existence of the 'God of the End'. They believe that the God of Destruction will eventually destroy the source of corruption while destroying the world.

And now there are all signs proving that the God of the End really exists!

It has risen from the throne of destruction and is advancing in the cold sea of stars. It will eventually reach our side the moment Chaos tries to devour this world, and grant us and Chaos eternal destruction. It will be a cruel and magnificent hunt.

We are the bait cast by the God of Destruction."

"I swear, if you keep talking nonsense like this, you may have to say hello to death before the day when Chaos devours the world."

Monia, the Tiger State spirited sister standing next to Franny, spat and rudely scolded, with a Mohawk hairstyle:
"I'm really fed up with you bastards. Can't you express what you want to say in words that people can understand?"

"He has expressed it clearly enough, Monia. Don't embarrass our psionicists. It has always been their tradition to not speak properly. Playing tricks is their fun and hobby. They have been like this since the time of old Merck."

Franny was not angry, she waved her hand to signal her psionicist to leave.

However, the hooded guy did not get up and leave immediately, but asked:
"Today, I came here not only to convey the 'Decree of the God of Destruction' to you, but also for a small matter.
The psionicists of the Eagle State contacted me in a mysterious way last night. They claimed that they would lead all members of the Eagle State to the End Castle in the near future to participate in the "final battle" in the Bad Land.

They also said that Ms. Evil Vulture has reached an agreement with you to form a alliance on this matter.

Not only are they coming, I heard that the motorcyclists from Snake State will move all the reserves and weapons from Seven Ring City to our city later. Even the Acholi Consortium in the City-State District has sent messengers to bring free weapons and supplies to our warriors.

So, I want to ask, do you intend to use the End of the Castle as the last isolated castle of the rebels in the Bad Land during the third apocalypse? "

"Any questions?"

Frannie looked at the psychic she had appointed, Biaowei, and said:
"Can you find any other place in the entire Badlands Reservation that is more suitable for fighting foreign enemies than our Fort End? In fact, not only the people from the Eagle State and the Snake State, but even the dozen or so border defense corps deployed by the Acholi Consortium on the border will withdraw their defenses and return to us if the situation deteriorates further.

Fort End is not just the last lonely fortress in the apocalypse, my psionicist, this city will be the last military fortress and the last line of defense for humans on the surface, not in the entire human history.

Indeed, as you said, even if all the warriors in the Bad Land gathered here, they would not be able to stop the first round of monster outbreaks and invasions under the Moon of Reproduction. But if we do not intend to give up so easily, then we must make our final dignified farewell here.

As the last descendant of mankind
Stand here and fire your last bullet, either win or turn this place into a grave."

“But the city can’t accommodate that many people.”

The psychic said with some concern:
“It cannot be contained in the physical sense!

The warriors always need enough space. Although there are no civilians in Tiger Country in name, you and I both know that those low-level warriors are hopeless when facing monsters. They also lack discipline. If they stay, they will only cause trouble to the overall situation."

"So they will be sent to the Polis district."

Monia Biaowei beside Franny said carelessly:
"This order will not take effect until tomorrow, but since you asked, I'll tell you in advance. The surface governor has opened some towns outside the city-state area to the civilians of Tiger State and Bad Land. As long as they can reach the End Castle on their own before the war preparations are completed, our train left over from the old civilization era can send them to the rear.

What you worry about will not happen.

When the month of reproduction actually arrives, this city will simply reject all the warriors that have been bred in this world in the past thirty-eight years.

Don't ask what would happen if we failed.
There is no such possibility, and there is no need to consider failure.

All we can do is fight, like a mad tiger, until the last drop of blood is drained."

"Well, if that's the case, then I have no problem with that."

The psionicist leader nodded, but as he turned to leave, Franny told him:
"Pick out the most capable psychic under your command and have him join us in accomplishing something big."

"Ok?"

The Tiger State Psychic turned around in surprise. He stared at Franny. After several seconds, he said:
"You want to escape? Do you have a way?"

"If you consider this as escaping, that's up to you. I just want you to bring your most powerful psionicist with me to the appointment."

The little tiger waved his hands and said:

"Go ahead and do your job."

The psychic obviously wanted to ask more, but he knew Franny's temper. If the little tiger thought that others should not know about this matter, then no matter how others asked, there would be no result.

He left with a hint of helplessness and faint expectation, and the office became quiet again.

Frannie rubbed her brows with a headache, and complained to Monia, the guard she trusted the most:
"I had a bad feeling when that scary vulture suddenly showed up and announced those bad things to me, and now this bastard has brought us the bad omen that the 'God of Destruction' will arrive in this world during the fertility month.

To be honest, I should have been shocked by this, but Monia
My nerves have been hardened by this series of crazy events, almost to the point of nerve necrosis, and I feel that no matter how bad the event is, it will be difficult for me to be shocked. "

"I don't care about the God of Destruction. I have no interest in the end-of-life beliefs in this city."

Monia curled her lips and said:

"I am only thinking of one thing now. You said that the Evil Vulture will gather all the good people in the entire evil land, take that damn ship to the Garden of Eden, and when the end of the world comes, the false paradise will fall into the evil land that has become hell, dragging those fools who want to abandon us to die together.

This is really exciting.

But the question is, if we all leave, who will be in charge of Castle End then?

You see, the combined number of warriors under the Tiger State, Eagle State, and Snake State alone exceeds 100,000. If all three forces are leaderless, then we will be doomed to fail in the face of the monsters that come out in droves, right?"

"Well, I think you're thinking a little too far."

Franny sighed.

"If they really get into a situation where they will die if they don't fight, the soldiers in this city won't care about such stupid questions as whether there is someone to command them or not, they will just move on their own.

Also, this isn’t a fight to win.

Monia, you have to understand that this is a losing battle. What really determines the outcome is not the Badlands people's resistance in that posture, but those of us who will board that spacecraft.

Although I still don't know what Zhou Ke and Evil Vulture are going to do in the Garden of Eden, I am sure that they are taking us there not just to vent their anger when the doomsday comes.

So cheer up, maybe we can really save the world with our own hands? "

"Huh? Save the world?"

Monia showed a bad smile. This biochemical warrior who was once the captain of Tiger State's "Valkyrie" complained in a bad voice:
"These words are really niche, especially since this matter is related to our Tiger Nation. It's simply a cold joke. If I wasn't dying, I would definitely laugh out loud at this joke."

"Humph, it's just as I thought. How can any good person be born in this evil land?"

Frannie stood up with a forced smile, looking at her city from the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in her office. She said:

“Those of us who wallow in the mud are the best at fighting, but that’s all we can do. We become pawns in the hands of one ambitious person after another, charging into battle for one great goal after another that we don’t care about at all.

It seems that we have the power to decide, but in fact we don’t know how to use it at all.

Tiger King was right!
Soldiers and young people cannot be leaders. We will always die in an inexplicable battle that we started. That is the inevitable outcome.

But no matter what, Zhou Ke and Evil Eagle at least gave us a chance.

Before everything is destroyed, we have a chance to wield our weapons with abandon, to do what we do best, and to stop thinking if we don't have the ability to think.

Choose a commander and obey his orders, then charge!"

"clap clap"

Crisp applause sounded outside the office door, causing Franny and Monia to turn around in surprise. Then they saw the door was pushed open, and Zhou Ke, who was wearing a strange robe and a well-maintained cowboy hat, and dressed like a classic wastelander, appeared here so abruptly and strangely.

The most terrifying thing was that the two Ascendant warriors didn't even sense his breath at this distance in advance.

This is obviously not normal.

"Well said, little tiger. How come I didn't realize before that you, who was raised by Wu Qinhu, are still an artistic girl? Tsk tsk, with such a talent for philosophy, it must be very uncomfortable for you to stay in a place like the End Castle that is full of muscular men?"

Zhou Ke squinted his eyes in a nasty way and said to Franny:

"But I just don't know if you, little tiger, are interested in obeying the orders of a bastard like me. When necessary, will you just go where I tell you to go?"

"Fuck you! Zhou Ke, you idiot."

Franny cursed viciously and picked up a training sword at her feet. This action made D-4 beside Zhou Ke swing it casually, and a folding mechanical knife with electric light came out.

As for Wuneng
This idiot was leaning against the door with a cigar in his mouth, pretending that he also had an electronic lung to enjoy this thing.

It had no intention of intervening at all, and the electronic eyes were pounding at the light of the music. It was obvious that it was expecting Frannie to be able to push Zhou Ke to a fool here and beat him up, and it would be better to fuck him hard in the physical sense.

"Ha, I was just joking. My physical condition is very bad right now, so I don't dare to fight with anyone casually."

Zhou Ke pretended to cough weakly, looking frail. He raised his left hand and gently grabbed an alloy sword from the collection cabinet in Franny's office. He kneaded it into strange shapes like plasticine, and even stretched it into the shape of chocolate and placed it near his mouth.

With a click, Zhou Ke took a bite out of the alloy sword.

Under the shocked gazes of Franny and Monia, Zhou Ke moved his teeth to chew the alloy weapon, smacking his lips and frowning as if he disliked the bad taste.

He is definitely not kidding.

Franny saw it clearly that Zhou Ke really chewed the alloy into slag and swallowed it into his stomach.

"You monster!"

The little tiger cursed:

"I know that you can continuously increase your strength by wearing a mask that only you can see. It is said that during the time you disappeared, you were hunting powerful monsters outside the occupied area. Looking at your current posture, I guess that you have used this method to improve yourself to a level that I can hardly imagine.

So, are there any rivals for you in the Badlands?"

"Of course there is. If the Evil Eagle completely unlocks the seal of the Demon Eye, she may not be able to defeat me, but at least she can drag me into the subspace to swim, provided that she is not killed instantly by my big palm wrapped in the power of the end."

Zhou Ke shrugged, took another bite of the "alloy chocolate" that he had kneaded into a strange shape, and said:
"If the snake man fights hard, it won't be easy for me to break his defense, but other than that, there is no opponent on this land who can fight with me.

Don't worry, little tiger. I have gone around the occupied area and killed all the powerful monster bosses nearby. This is enough to give the End Castle a chance to breathe in the first wave of battle when facing the "Final Impact."

"But I still have a question!"

Franny stared at Zhou Ke and asked:
"You know that there has always been a belief in 'The End' in Castle End, and my psionicist Biaowei just told me that he foresaw that the 'God of Destruction' has set out and will arrive here when the Month of Fertility erupts, to destroy this world and the emerging Chaos.

Do you know what this is about?"

"Oh? You actually have such a talent under your command?"

Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin, and said:

"Well, in a sense, what that guy said is not wrong. The End has indeed set out, and according to the current intensity of His fight against Chaos, it is very likely that He will arrive in this world when the gestation of the Fetal Movement Moon is completed.

That thing above our heads will not breed ordinary evil, little tiger. The Warp has used the suffering, despair and corruption of a world and two timelines to nourish it. As long as it breaks out of the shell, it will inevitably become a larva of the Warp Shadow, although it is unlikely to surpass the level of "demigod" in terms of power.

But it has a bright future.

If Zhongyan didn't want to see another enemy in the future, he would definitely come here to "eradicate the roots" when that guy was born.

As for why the end, which symbolizes the end of the physical universe, would notice this place
Of course, it’s because I attracted him.”

He laughed and pointed to his head and said to Franny:

"A fragment of Him was trapped in my mind, like a gladiator thrown into the arena, forced to fight the tainted Chaos symbol. Because I kept using the Chaos power to shape the mask, the pressure on the fragment increased.

You know, when naughty kids get into trouble outside that they can't solve by themselves, they will most likely ask for help from powerful parents.

The fragment did not want to be corrupted by chaos, so the end was inevitable.

He came for the monster conceived during the month of fetal movement, and he also came for me.

He wants to take back the pieces that were 'stolen' from him, and he wants to take back his power.

So despair, because what we have to face on the last day of Eden is not only old Acholi and his crazy project, nor is it just the monsters bred by the fetal moon, but also a doomsday symbol powerful enough to freeze and record the entire universe at the end of the world, and at present, our power is not enough to deal with even the weakest of them.

but.
We still have to go.

Not only because rushing to the end is necessary courtesy, but also because even if it is impossible to make everyone live according to one's own ideas, at least everyone can get the ultimate absolute fairness.

At least we can die together, if that will comfort the spirits of those who are dying."

He threw the ball of "alloy chocolate" in his hand to Franny, yawned and said:
“In less than twenty days, I killed twenty-two monster lords, absorbed nineteen of them, and ran around the occupied areas of this continent. I am very tired now.

Get out!
I'll borrow your office to rest for a while. I'll leave tomorrow. I'll have a lot of troubles ahead."

After being expelled by him, Franny bared her teeth and wanted to curse, "This is my office, you should get out", but after taking a look at the "alloy chocolate" in her hand, she held back her anger and left with the indignant Monia.

After the door was closed, Monia complained harshly:
"We don't have to be afraid of him. Isn't it just kneading the alloy together? Who can't do it? Then who are you trying to scare?"

"Do not be silly!"

Franny reached out and broke off a piece of the "alloy chocolate", looked at it, then closed her eyes and put it into her mouth like Zhou Ke did. When she tried to chew it, she actually felt a shocking "sweetness".

Like a piece of hard candy.

But this is definitely not the taste of alloy.

She sighed, stuffed the ball of alloy chocolate into Monia's hand, and said:

"He didn't just crunch the steel, he just changed the physical properties of the thing and turned it into something else, and I don't know how he did it.

But he wasn't bragging.
I am no match for him, and probably no one in this evil land can be a match for this monster who is on the road to "self-collapse". Although he is a bastard, he has a good grasp of my psychology.

I can't make everyone live the way they want, but we can decide how we want to die.
Ha ha.

This is a privilege that only the Badlands people have!"

(End of this chapter)