The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

There was nostalgia in her eyes: "In that era when gods and humans fought against each other after witnessing the success of the Great Flame Hunting God, there were many fanatics who wanted to control the gods with human power."

"Jeragond, you must not know this as you have been living in the snowy mountains, right?"

Yela nodded slowly.

Endless red light illuminated their faces.

Before our eyes, out of the lava, a giant is being born.

The huge piece of lava seemed to have become an entrance to another world. Now, the giant made of lava was passing through it and slowly crawling out.

Use steel as the sinews and obsidian as the flesh and blood, and then inject endless high temperature into it to turn it into the energy that drives the giant.

A pair of huge hands rose up from the lava, and then pressed heavily to the ground.

"Bang!!"

Just by holding on to the ground, cracks appeared on the ground.

Then, the ground beneath Bai Glaze and the others began to bulge, and endless lava condensed beneath them and turned into a torso.

The headless giant slowly appeared above the ground, with a red light flowing inside the pitch-black body, which occasionally reflected the silvery metal skeleton inside.

The torso, legs, knees, and finally the feet with no toes visible, as if they were wrapped in armor.

In the end, what appeared in front of the operators was a huge 20-meter-high humanoid. This humanoid monster was completely black, with lava blood flowing inside. The body was made of obsidian with sharp edges and corners, and every edge of the body was filled with sharp evil aura. .

On the giant's head, it was empty. There was a pool of lava sunk into the body. Bai Glaze and others stood in it, but they could not feel any heat.

Where the giant's head used to be, there hung a dark ring of spikes.

On the dark ring, there is an equally dark chain, which is connected to Bai Glaze's hand.

The giant stood quietly, and the terrifying heat continued to escape from its body. Standing on the giant's neck, Bai Glaze and others could already see the city scene in front of them through the translucent obsidian.

"Twenty meters is not huge enough." Bai Glaze whispered.

Following his thoughts, the giant moved, raised his hand, and reached for the huge dispensing machine at the port.

The obsidian palm pressed on the blending machine, and the steel heated up. The paint on it cracked and peeled off, and the steel turned into a hot liquid, as if it was alive, and merged into the giant's body.

Seeing this, Nian smiled and said: "My little husband is quite understanding. The so-called giant means that he has to become taller."

"Although we can't reproduce the real lava giant, at least it has to be four to fifty meters up, right?"

At this moment, all the operators in the port were watching this scene quietly, and no one even dared to make a sound. They had never seen such a scene before.

There is no shortage of huge creations in the history of Terra. For example, in the desert of Sargon, there is a huge skull that can be used as a house.

When alive, the body may be measured in hundreds of meters.

But in this day and age, the word giant exists only in Colombian films.

From the ancient monster dramas shot using special photography technology to the recent monster movies constructed using CG technology... the Terran people's fear and longing for giants seem to be engraved in their bones.

After all, in the long past, this land did have an era of battles between humans and giant creatures.

But now, a giant creature that only existed in history and legend appeared in reality. It stood so arrogantly, stretched out a palm the size of a car, and devoured multiple dispensing machines in the port.

These blending machines turned into molten steel and merged into the giant's body, further expanding the giant's figure.

………………

Shirter entered the hallucination, or in other words, entered his own blood.

She experienced the life of a lava giant, which was a glimpse of the age of gods. She stood at the same height as the clouds, staring at the earth, raising her hands to cross mountains and rivers, and making the earth tremble with her steps.

At this point, she finally understood who she was.

He is the descendant of the lava giant, the heir to the oldest bloodline of Sakaz, and an alien who was stripped of his appearance by the Ten Kings and did not dare to accommodate him.

Just because the ancient lava giant is a being that can rival the giant beasts and is an alien in the entire group, it cannot even be counted as Sakaz.

So where should I go... Sarkaz doesn't welcome me. Those chaotic memories may also be brought about by blood, which means the people he once killed, or the people of the same race who have passed away?

Shirter still couldn't find the answer, and even began to complain in his heart, complaining that Bai Glaze had deceived him, and that he didn't get the answer he promised at all.

But then, these complaints became more intense.

Compared to living in confusion while pursuing the past, being an operator of Rhodes Island is obviously more... comfortable.

But the more he liked Rhode Island, the more Shirter complained about the white glaze.

Everything is good in Rhode Island... except that this guy doesn't let himself eat ice cream every day!

No, it's not that simple, but... He gave himself a desire, a desire to find out who he was, and now, he threw out such a half-baked answer.

The illusion before his eyes began to fall apart.

Looking at the world that was about to disappear before his eyes, Shirter took a deep breath and whispered: "I am Shirter from Rhode Island, but this alone is definitely not enough."

"I also want to...find more of my own past and future."

After the hallucination dissipated, she slowly opened her eyes, and what appeared in front of her was Ayyafala with a concerned look on her face.

Seeing Shirter wake up, Ayyafala looked happy, looked to the other side and said: "Senior, Miss Shirter is awake!"

She looked in the direction where Eyjafala was looking and saw the tall Bai Glaze and three friends who were continuously supplying energy to Bai Glaze.

"How do you feel? Shirter?" Bai Glaze asked loudly.

Shirte then realized something was wrong. She looked around and found that everyone seemed to be in a cage made of lava and obsidian. Through the translucent obsidian, she could see the city outside.

So high... Although not as high as in the dream, it is by no means a normal perspective.

I am standing on the neck of a giant.

Seeing Shirte's surprise, Bai Glaze said with a smile: "Based on your bloodline and everyone's strength, I built this giant. Now, we have to add some fun to this Obsidian Music Festival. ”

Bai Glaze raised his hand and pointed at the spiked ring suspended on his neck, and said, "Do you want to go up?"

Shirter stared into the eyes under the white glazed battle helmet.

"Before that, I have something to say."

"...The ice cream you bought this time is still terrible."

Chapter 498: Besieging the City Hall

Black and Ceylon were still in a stalemate in front of the city hall.

The security forces led by Black were blocked outside the city hall. Due to Cronin's layout, only his men were left in the city hall.

The City Hall itself had certain strategic considerations. Therefore, using the courtyard and railings of the City Hall, the two parties fell into a stalemate.

Even an ace killer like Hei would find it difficult to achieve quick results in the face of such an obvious conflict.

Of course, the more important reason is that they cannot advance rashly.

If Cronin is pushed into a hurry and detonates the explosives in the volcano cave, if the volcano erupts, everyone present will be dead.

The standoff between the City Hall and the Sheriff's Department was obviously not news tonight when the whole city was in a state of carnival. Even the streets around the City Hall were empty of tourists.

Even the media showed no reaction to this internal political struggle in Siesta. Tonight, they were busy picking up stories from various stages.

Hei held the crossbow, hid behind the bunker, and waited quietly.

Ceylan took the microphone handed over by the police officer of the Public Security Bureau, and with the help of the stereo brought by the car, he shouted towards the city hall: "Cronin, just let us go. Your conspiracy has been completely exposed, and there is no need to continue to resist." !”

"Stop now, there is still a chance for leniency!"

"You have done a lot for Siesta. This city also has your hard work. Why are you obsessed with destroying it!?"

Hei on the side looked strange and asked secretly: "Miss, how come you...seem to know how to negotiate so well?"

Ceylan was stunned: "Huh? I see, isn't this how they are acted in the police and gangster movies in Longmen?"

Hei wanted to speak but stopped.

After hearing Ceylon's words, Cronin's furious voice came out from the public address system of the city hall: "Asshole, what do you know? Do you think you can understand my contribution to this city? "

"This shabby countryside... Do you know how much effort it took for your father and I to transform Siesta from a village into such a prosperous city?"

"In the end, I was finally able to enjoy all this! But he wanted to distribute the profits to the so-called infected people, to those... patients who couldn't be cured at all!"

"What city in Colombia has the best attitude towards infected people... They are the cancer of this city!"

Such words made the infected person frown.

Ceylon spoke angrily and said: "Clonin, I really didn't expect you to be such a dark and cruel person!"

"Me, dark and cruel?!" Cronin was so angry that he shouted: "How do you think your father is any better? The dark methods he used in building Siesta are nothing compared to How good am I?!"

"Annexing tribes, collapsing TV towers, and then dealing with big rival families in the city... Ceylon Dorkos, don't you think your last name is glorious, right?!"

"Think about it carefully. Hei, as a well-known killer in various countries, has become your bodyguard. Why do you think it is?"

"Xiesta experiences a large number of emergencies and terrorist attacks every year... Why do you think it is?"

"Your father, Hermann Dorkos, has a bodyguard army. Why?"

Cronin laughed almost maniacally: "Hahahahaha...Ceylon Dorkos, because your family, the Dorkos family, has suffered as much blood debt as mine!"

“Every penny you spend studying abroad in Victoria is the blood of this city!”

"You, Ceylon Dalkos, who have been raised by the whole city, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Ceylan clenched her silver teeth, and was momentarily speechless by Cronin's question.

Not hearing Ceylon's reply, Cronin laughed loudly: "It seems that you are really a young lady who doesn't understand anything. Let me tell you so generously, the volcanic eruption of Ceylon will definitely happen. , and I just seized this opportunity to make Herman step down!"

"A large amount of obsidian can restore prosperity to Siesta, and I am the founder of the new Siesta order. Don't you understand?"

"The volcanoes are on my side! This is what Herman doesn't have, luck!"

"I am lucky, and I will be more ruthless than Herman, so I should go further than him..."

"Police officers of the Public Security Bureau, think about it carefully. Following this young lady with no real power and a killer who knows nothing but killing, can the current situation be changed?"

"The button for the volcanic eruption is in my hand. Now, I will give you some time to think about it."

Cronin's tone has become calmer. Obviously, in his opinion, the resistance between Ceylon and Black is destined to fail.

Although he did not see the white-haired boy who appeared next to Ceylon through surveillance, he was just a salesman from a small research institution, what could he do?

The police officers of the Public Security Bureau are not monolithic, and they already have a winning chance.

As Cronin finished all his words, the atmosphere outside the city hall was a little tense.

The police officers from the Public Security Bureau who followed Ceylon with suspicion at first realized the current situation after some thinking.

Apart from Black and Ceylon, the power of the Dorkos family was almost non-existent, and Herman and his bodyguards were not in the city at all.

As for the assassin who betrayed Hei... although it was very risky, there was a glimmer of hope.

When the volcano erupts, there is no chance of winning.

After understanding this, the police officers of the Public Security Bureau unknowingly isolated Ceylon and Hei.

Hei looked around and silently protected Ceylon behind him. Ceylan obviously hadn't realized the situation yet and was ready to continue the conversation with Cronin.

Hei interrupted her and whispered in her ear: "Miss, I will cover you to leave here later. Please escape towards the port. We can still go to Rhode Island to take refuge."

"Wha, what?" Ceylon looked around and noticed the hostility in the eyes of the surrounding police officers.

But suddenly, Hei's ears moved.

She turned her head sharply and looked in a certain direction.

The air is filled with the loud sound of engines!

At the end of the road, several jeeps suddenly appeared, driving towards this direction at extremely fast speeds.

On top of the first jeep stood two men.

One of them is Caprini, wearing a red and black coat, waving a staff as tall as one person in his hand.

Another person stood side by side with her, with a big violet tail, holding a crossbow, facing forward.

Provence shouted loudly: "The real messenger of natural disaster is here! Earth Spirit, take action!"

The Earth Spirit raised his staff and pointed forward with an unhappy expression: "Don't be so happy to order others around when you are working overtime!"

Several streaks of yellow gravel gathered at the tip of her staff, and then pointed forward sharply.

The Rhode Island logo on the Jeep is particularly eye-catching.