Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

Chapter 595 [Demon] vs. Human

In fact, many cities have a certain degree of combat capability and even have atomic bombs.

Because there are a large number of nuclear power plants in various cities, the nuclear fuel inside can be made into atomic bombs, and even if it is not good, it can produce dirty bombs. With technology sharing, the atomic bomb is really not that difficult.

Digtiut was worried that after being attacked by a nuclear bomb, breaking free from his control state would bring greater mental burden.

Therefore, I deliberately let it take a long way to avoid the "super fortress" rushing through the sky.

This dark cloud moves extremely fast, reaching 3,000 kilometers per hour, more than five times that of a human spacecraft!

Looking down from the sky, the lush and verdant primeval forests, calm lakes, and wet weeds are like beautiful pictures.

He saw a group of swans flying on the lake, and the shadows were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred against the blue sky and white clouds.

He saw lions, wild wolves, and deer running, roaring, playing and hunting in the prairie.

He saw a towering tree, which was a height of one thousand meters, with lush branches and leaves, and the vines on the trunk were green and green.

This is Pangu Continent!

They are silent...

They need no words...

Those pairs of eyes that have witnessed the ever-changing changes are still watching the tides rise and fall, people coming and going.

So his mental state began to appear dazed, and the weak human emotions briefly controlled his brain, causing him to feel a subtle feeling of guilt.

In the future, many people will definitely die.

Countless families were destroyed.

The city has become ruins.

  The thousand-year inheritance has turned into nothingness.

Can you afford it? !

You will become a sinner!

"No, there is no turning back!" a voice roared in his mind.

"United? Jointly confronted? Impossible. The project that should have been completed in three years has been delayed for five years! This was only barely completed under my tremendous pressure."

"I don't know how many mistakes there are in the middle, and I don't know how many mistakes there are!"

"Nuclear bombs are really useful?! The floating fortress really makes sense?! Even expensive rune shells can really kill it? They can't kill... they can't kill!"

"So, only my plan is effective!"

He pressed the guilt in his heart.

For our future.

You guys, go to die.

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The strange dark clouds quickly approach the city, bringing cold frost!

“Look at the sky!”

"What is that?!"

The slums looked at the gray sky and couldn't help but exclaim loudly, all of them terrified.

The third branch of human civilization actually dug up a refuge, but it seems that it has not dug up.

The civilians hid for a day and found that nothing had happened, so they immediately ran out to sing and dance. The government does not stop this behavior...or it cannot stop it at all.

The third branch of human civilization has not even been built, which is equivalent to just passing by these five years.

There are several atomic bombs, and no one knows whether they can successfully explode.

The common people surrounded the fire and trembled their bodies, and welcomed the first day on Pangu Continent with that unique loose attitude.

"Enemy attack!"

When the patrol soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but become confused. Some hurriedly found a house to hide, while others picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

"The monster ran to our side."

Scattered artillery fired towards the sky.

However, it is strange that the top leaders did not respond at all.

"Kill them all!" Digtit's eyes showed red light.

  The skill of God—absolute zero degree!

A cold wind blew by and the fire went out.

Whether it is a divine cow or a human, the souls are blown out and turned into stars of spiritual light.

Ice thorns rose from the earth, smashing a large number of frozen corpses into pieces, and more souls remaining in the body were squeezed out.

 Massing a city with no ability to resist will not take much effort.

Especially when the high-rise buildings of this city are fully controlled, the shells fired by chance are like fireworks to cheer up.

"Mother!"

"Hurry, hide."

[Demon·Frost: The murder speed is too fast, and a large-scale ice attack is a large area at once.

What kind of refuge and what kind of resistance army are all over the world!

In less than half an hour, the city fell into ruins.

"Collection of the spirit." Digti stared at the city motionlessly, and the light ball like fireflies was quickly gathering, mixed with joy, anger, sorrow, fear and confusion.

The lives of millions of people are like grass.

Said it was helpless.

"At least they didn't die too much."

He no longer felt guilty at this moment, and the muscles on his face were as tight as a stone, fighting against the biggest opponent in his life: "Collection of the spirit and give it to me!"

“Didn’t you hear it?”

[Demon·Frost's Fog] I was not willing to do so, and I let out a low growl and kept resisting.

Digtit stared at the head motionlessly: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"

The gap in strength was too large, causing him to bleed in seven orifices, dizzy and almost unconscious.

This is a fight for a person, and he kept silently reciting: "You must keep your mind clear, otherwise it will definitely get out of control!"

In the end, [Demon: Frost] surrendered.

There are more than 10 million people in a city, and all the souls add up to only more than 100 points of spiritual charm - I have to admit that this quality is really too low.

In fact, this kind of behavior is very wasteful, and the most precious "God's Skill" is directly lost.

However, no one cares about these things at this moment. When the derailed train runs wildly, no one cares whether the precious porcelain is crushed under the wheels.

“Follow my instructions!”

“Driven!”

After the third time, the red light of [Driving] lingers in the mind of [Demon].

[Demon·Frost's Fog] Becomes more docile.

But Digtit was surprised to find that it was not enough... or not enough!

This is still just a short-term control, not a permanent conquest at all!

He had to take out the telegram transmitter in his backpack and make a wireless phone call: "The third branch of civilization has been sacrificed, but the spiritual charm is far from enough!"

"Notify the leaders of the 11th Civilization Branch and we will arrive soon. Let them do a good job in receiving and not resist."

"Yes! Sir."

Digtit has mastered a lot of civilized senior leaders in the past five years.

At this moment, he issued the toughest order, when [Demon: Frost] comes, do not resist or fight back!

And even, these should create greater urban chaos and allow oneself to be massacred as quickly as possible.

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Another city.

The sun is gradually heading west, and night is coming, and the 11 branches of human beings are filled with the joy of obtaining extraordinary fire.

Fake news was broadcast on the TV station: "The super fortress built by my city has completely destroyed the enemy and achieved great victory!"

"The destruction cannon of the empire, the power of that blow shocked the entire Pangu continent! All mankind is glad that this great war!"

Photos and videos of AI synthesized appeared on the screen - the huge head was smashed into several pieces, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Good news, my city has obtained extraordinary sparks from other civilizations and is spreading."

"From today, everyone can get a thousand years of life!"

The gray-haired old man said, "I announce that the army will be on a month off! It's time to take a break."

“Victory?”

"Is this a victory?!"

All urban residents are immersed in the ocean of happiness and cannot extricate themselves. The Internet is full of joy.

 …

Then, a terrible darkness came.

One of the technical otakus who was watching TV listened to the inexplicable news and always felt a sense of absurdity while being happy.

"That [demon] is just like this, can't he get hit with a hydrogen bomb?"

“We don’t need five years of hard work at all.”

"I want to travel around Pangu Continent...and then propose."

He suddenly realized that a cloud of particularly cold appeared in the sky, spraying a cold wind, and half of the city was frozen.

The lights disappeared in large areas! The network communication was interrupted, and only the news broadcast was still playing weird good news: "We will send an inspection team to investigate the corpse of the vision. This is the spoil of victory!"

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, staring at the increasingly cold wind and the absurd "Declaration of Victory" on TV.

At this moment, he once thought that he might be dreaming.

That terrible enemy seems to be the [Demon·Frost Frost] that has been advertised?

Haven’t it been killed by the “Empire’s Destruction Cannon”?

“Boom!”

The cold chill suddenly came.

"Are everything fake? Why?"

At this moment, his pupils dilated and strong palpitations surged into his heart.

He felt that he was a fish that jumped from the long river of history by chance and saw a subtle truth: all the small fish in front were dead, blood flowing into a river, and even his soul was stripped away.

But the little fish behind them were unaware of it and were still singing and dancing.

Now, the sickle of the God of Death is about to wave it on his head.

What should he do.

This technical resident sent several electromagnetic waves in all directions: "[Demon·Frost] is massacring our city!"

"Fake it! All are fake!"

The next second, his history was over.

The body was frozen, the soul was completely stripped away by the Yin wind, and turned into the most basic spiritual charm...

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“Colle all the spirits and hand them to my hands.”

This time, [Demon: Frost] became much more obedient, and the tentacles were like picking cotton, constantly collecting soul fragments. Digtit has injected more energy again.

Not enough, or not enough!

[Demon·Frost: The Fog] is like a bottomless pit. No matter how many souls fill it, they cannot be fully controlled.

It will always break free from the constraints and return to freedom. Digtit is in a dilemma.

“I have to keep my head calm!”

He thought with sweating, life had turned into a string of numbers, and the city under his feet was a frozen ruin.

[Demon·Frost: The Fog] Unable to get the spiritual charm, he began to swallow the corpses frantically, squeaking the remaining energy. The "crunching" chewing sound was particularly loud in the cold night sky.

At this moment, the telegraph machine rang "Didi": "Sir, the super fortress of 11 civilization has arrived in our city. Are you asking where the [demon] has gone?"

Digtiut's face changed and he sent a cipher text: "Reply to them, [Demon] has been injured by us and fled to the distance."

His mind was turning sharply, and he was sweating profusely—thing big happened!

"Once you let these floating fortresses find that I am controlling the [demon] to destroy their city, these soldiers will definitely go crazy and attack Zero Po City."

"I have to fully control it! And then destroy these enemies!"

"Yes, you must [control] it! Once you restore it to your senses, everything will be in vain!"

He made up his mind again.

"Since you have invested in two cities and fill in a few more cities, you will definitely succeed."

"We can only go all the way to the end."

The sun gradually turned west, and he looked at the moon in the sky.

The world is still that world, but people's hearts have changed a lot.

He urged the huge head under his feet to rush towards the darkness in the distance.

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At this moment, a large number of human cities are in panic because of a sudden electromagnetic wave signal.

"Who sent the signal? Where did it come from? Where is our floating fortress? Has it been destroyed?"

"Reported that the Super Fortress of Dongjincheng has arrived in Zero Po City, unscathed and has not participated in the battle."

"According to the officials of Zero Bo City, [Demon: Frost] escaped seriously and was in short order. They were asked to protect this place to avoid its comeback! The damage suffered by that city was really serious, and the entire city was frozen, with at least three million casualties."

Three million, this number is so scary that people are trembling.

That's three million. How many people are there in a city?

"No, wait, this radio signal may come from...the branch of human civilization?!"

"Hurry, contact me, that city is not online?"

In the radio hall, the staff were busy all night, and the sound of the keyboard was "crackling" like a waterfall. Several leaders stood in front of the big screen, sweating all over their bodies.

"The Third Civilization Branch and the Eleventh Civilization Branch are indeed not online... but the Super Fortress is indeed connected."

The soldier in the super fortress was so panicked that his mind turned into a cloud of mud when he heard that his hometown was destroyed, and kept shouting "Baga Baga".

"Please calm down!"

"Impossible! We didn't encounter any enemies along the way!"

"There was no news from behind, no matter how hard it was, there would be resistance! It must be fake news!"

These soldiers were panicked and tried their best to refute, but the biggest bad news was that they could not contact the rear.

The leaders of major cities couldn't help but panic, mixing a group of people being controlled in the middle. These guys pretended to act, but others couldn't tell.

"Send our floating fortress back!" a leader of New York City said gritting his teeth, "Protecting our own city is the key!"

"Super Fortress, you can go back to your city and take a look. I will notify us immediately if there is news... If it really dies, we welcome your immigrants."

With a leader, the joint army immediately scattered birds and beasts, and flew to halfway through various floating fortresses, they turned their direction and returned to their city.

The Super Fortress could not stay in Zero Po City and hurried home.

 …

Yunhai City also urgently dispatched two of its fortresses to return to the city urgently.

As for those cities with low combat effectiveness and no nuclear weapons, they were all trembling with fear, fearing that they would become the third city to be slaughtered.

“Save us!”

"Now the safe zone is open, the crusade fails, and [demon] runs around everywhere."

"You big countries... save us!"

The leaders of these small cities shouted loudly on the screen.

But it was useless.

Now we can only sweep the snow in front of the door.

Perhaps the idea of ​​"human being united" is always a luxury.

These cities had no choice but to start a major flight.

The vast urban residents fled to the suburbs, just like ants moving, scattered into nearby forests. With a small population, the probability of being discovered will indeed be reduced.

 …

"Fuck it, we can't escape into the forest, right... but what should we do?"

All the leaders of Yunhai City were sweating profusely.

Once an order is issued to escape, morale will collapse immediately. As a large city with more than 10 million people, how can you get it?

Li Chunhong wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I let it eat people from two cities and get a lot of idealistic energy at once."

"Maybe this monster is completely irresistible, even if we have some trump cards, we can't beat it."

"More even, the remaining cities of our country are already loose and there is no hope of uniting."

"Damn it! I've long known that this plan is unreliable! The mistake is too big!"

Everyone was cursing.

Apart from the shouting and scolding in the whole room, there were only the "drip" of some machines, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly cold.

"Has it eaten the civilization points of these two cities?"

"Not...it shouldn't..."

In theory, after a civilization dies, spiritual rhyme is easier to collect.

But "civilization points" will slowly scatter into time and space - without the technology of level three civilization, it cannot be collected.

This part of the higher-level idealistic energy is absorbed by the world will of Pangu Continent, and the other part will be directly lost.

Only the four major natural disasters in the mature stage can have the ability to swallow "civilized points".

But this is just a theory, and no one knows what stage this [Demon: Frost] has grown to.

And the whole thing also seemed extremely strange.

The battle situation suddenly turned sharply without any intelligence, and there was no room for any change.

"Don't be too anxious. It takes a lot of time to extract the civilization points. This is the information provided by Lu Yuan, and it is absolutely true."

At the beginning, the natural disaster at the [ghost] level took half a night to eat the remaining luck of Lan Peng civilization.

"It has attacked many cities in succession and moved rapidly, and may have just swallowed a little spiritual charm and did not absorb the 'luck' at all!"

"Are these cities' preparations over the years of years of useless efforts?"

"Didn't Zero Bo City hurt it? How did it launch a sudden attack and destroy these cities in an instant?"

These are all big questions, which are extremely confusing.

"No, everyone, Zero Bocheng's words are a bit strange!"

Super-thinker, Professor Zhang Hui stared at the big screen motionlessly, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "The time when Zero Bo City opened the safe zone a little earlier than expected, and he fought with this vision earlier."

"Under normal circumstances, it will only be turned on later, not earlier!"

“Like that old Delhi, it’s a long time late…”

"Even if they have good discipline, they have to wait until the floating fortress of their compatriots arrives before opening the safe zone? What does it mean to open it in advance? Can Zero Bo City really feel that they can fight a vision alone?"

"I think this is quite incredible."

Everyone racked their brains to think.

Li Chunhong frowned: "The explanation of Zero Bocheng is that this [demon] has discovered other cities and wants to run over to eat people. So they have to turn on and fight in advance."

Zhang Hui kicked his eyes and shouted loudly: "But don't you think the risks they are taking are too great? What level of moral qualities is this? If we think from another perspective... will we start this in advance when we encounter such a thing?"

Li Chunhong thought for a while: "I don't know... it's really hard to choose! There is indeed a great risk in fighting in advance, but if you don't fight in advance, isn't it completely over? It's even worse for people to be eaten by it."

Zhang Hui frowned slightly, and he exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

Thinking of this seems normal.

But he always felt that this was quite strange.

There are many things that are incomprehensible and are happening...

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The night is deep.

Some cities are spreading drones to detect the movements of [Demon: Frost] as quickly as possible.

All kinds of radio communications are maintained at all times.

“Where is its next destination?”

“Not found yet.”

 …

Losing the "super fortress" in the rear, he was full of power and eager to return home. The firelight of the engine tore through the dark skyline.

 …

There are still some cities without combat effectiveness that have begun to flee.

The order of these cities is already relatively bad and there is no strong government.

The rumors spread randomly, and even the leader with tough measures cannot control it.

The hustle and bustle of the city were slowly replaced by screams and cries, and the streets were filled with panic crowds, pushing, running, falling, and then getting up to continue running for life.

The air was filled with burnt and **** smell, which was so pungent that it was suffocating.

All kinds of robbery, theft, murder, and arson occur from time to time and cannot be stopped.

Even the leaders themselves began to escape - they were flying planes and trying to escape to other combat-capable cities.

Human civilization is sometimes fragile.

Even if the strong enemy has not yet attacked, it has already taken the lead in destroying itself.

Even if some people survive the disaster, so what?

Can they still build a brand new civilization? Can they rise again?

It’s very difficult...it’s very difficult.

History will not promise anyone to use anything, and everything in reality can only rely on its own hands.

In this disaster, some people spend their days like years, rack their brains and try their best; some people panic and behave in a disarray; some people just want to escape, but where can they escape?

Some people even became gamblers and used the righteousness of "for the sake of all mankind" to do the killing.

But after all, it's just talking to yourself...

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(This chapter ends)