Come and connect with me!

Noshiro smiled sincerely, turned around, and spoke to the stunned crowd.

"Let's go. My husband is willing to take you away. Well, I think he will give you a new identity and then you can survive in our world. Although the high-level Siren should be more capable than this birdman, at least their lifespan should be longer than here."

After knowing that Michael was not the incarnation of Wuming, Noshiro's tone became harsh and he contemptuously called him a birdman.

"Wait, you, you have no way to deal with Him?"

Matsubara Takashi stammered.

"Yes, this power has exceeded the upper limit of our ability to handle, so for the sake of safety, please follow me and leave. The world is in this state, you don't want to be buried with it, right?"

"Hmm, I see...Um, could you please help me find my parents..."

Noshiro shook her head and whispered, "I can't risk attracting that guy's attention and looking for your relatives. In fact, if it weren't for my husband's request, I would only take Ceresya and Meteora, and I wouldn't care about the rest."

The middle-aged man covered his face in despair. Celesia moved her lips and shouted to the person beside her: "Enterprise senior, do you have any solution?"

Noshiro tilted his head, pulled out a communicator from his bosom and said, "It's useless. Even if the real Enterprise comes, there's nothing we can do. But she will probably go and save people."

The same conversation was heard beside Celesia, but it was in Yui Ishikawa's voice.

"you?"

"You have the qualifications, so it's not impossible to give you a Rubik's Cube in advance. Moreover, the Rubik's Cube network can easily communicate across hundreds of kilometers, which is also one of the reasons why I gave it to you. As your [Enterprise] teacher, Celesia, I am very disappointed."

Noshiro said this lightly, causing the eyes of this always energetic red-haired girl to suddenly become dull.

"Follow me, let's go to the dimensional gate. Ceresya, you are still injured, I will take you with me. Everyone else, follow me quickly. That iron guy should be able to carry a few more people."

The migration here is still going on. Michael's flaming sword destroyed the ecological circle on the surface of the earth, and the smooth road of the past turned into an abyss. As for Wuming, his brows have not been relaxed since he hung up the communication.

"Akashi Amen, is there any way to deal with that madman in the sky?"

Akashi had already packed up his things. Hearing this, he sighed and said, "Commander, you can't be soft-hearted. Besides, that guy is ridiculously strong. He can't be dealt with by just some little invention."

"That's true, but I always feel a little sorry for the people in this world. I don't think I'm a bad person, and I don't have the awareness of sacrificing a world. Now because of my experiment, humans have become extinct in this world. Although they are not our compatriots on Earth, it still makes me feel bad."

Wuming could feel that he was a little hypocritical, because if the experiment failed for other reasons, then it would not make any difference. After all, one of the scenarios was that Wuming himself went berserk, but he did feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Well, if the Commander could adapt to the rules of the world quickly like your predecessors who traveled through time, and understand the principle of the survival of the fittest, you wouldn't be so irritable, meow!"

"I understand, but is there really nothing we can do?"

Akashi looked at Shinano who was floating to the side, and the latter shrugged and gave her a helpless look.

"There's nothing we can do, meow. After all, all the crystals have been used up. There's no way to create a miracle, meow. Besides, who knows what can restrain Michael, meow?"

Wuming nodded helplessly and began to take off his linen robe, revealing a black imitation Iron Blood military uniform, then took off his white wig, revealing his short black hair, and finally, he took off his false beard, revealing a mustache... Oh no, he shaved off his beard.

Akashi scratched his face and said, "There was a moment when I felt that the commander could kill God-meow!"

Yisi leads three sparkling wine targets

Chapter 178: Re: Unchanging Things and the Law of the Jungle

Wuming, who had returned to his normal clothes, waited in front of the dimensional gate. Shinano and Akashi stayed aside, waiting for him to leave together. Theoretically speaking, since the gate had been opened, the people in the port area could return at will. However, if he brought ordinary people with him, Wuming decided to wait and see.

"Husband."

Shinano said softly.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you willing to give in?"

"A little bit, but I have only succeeded a few times. My greatest success was getting the Hong Kong District as a golden finger, so apart from the guilt towards this world, I don't have too much reluctance."

Wuming whispered.

"With a personality like that, there's no way you can suppress the Iron Bloods and the Sakura Empire."

Shinano's tail stretched out, and she said calmly, "You have the power to change the world, husband, you should also have the ambition to change the world."

"Maybe, but I think that because the situation has changed, people have also become strangers. This is the behavior of the weak. The real strong should recognize their own heart and not be changed by the world."

Wuming looked at Akashi who was fiddling with something and whispered, "Actually, I think Frederick, you, or Noshiro are all a little too cruel."

Shinano was startled and tilted his head.

"The weak are the weak, but do you want me to change?"

"No, when I was on Earth, I hated it most when people imposed their ideas on others, so I will tell you my thoughts, but I won't force you. It's a bit cruel, but this is also your nature. I won't change it. This is what I hate about this world. Settings and characters can be changed at will as long as you want. People are like building blocks. You can put them in any shape you want. I can't accept this."

Shinano said lightly, "Huh, this is very tiring. For example, I am annoyed when I see Enterprise. They always look serious and like to meddle in other people's business. And Soviet Rossiya, this woman is super annoying. She always glares at me. Well, those little girls are not bad. They don't have the bad habits of big ships. If there is only one voice in the port area, it will be much easier."

"No need. To deny the words and character of others is to indirectly kill them. I don't want such a cold and icy place."

"Well, if you put it another way, it means ordering everyone not to follow the crowd, right?"

Shinano whispered, "This is an order that really smells like the Red Axis."

Shinano chuckled as he said this, and then gave Wuming a big hug.

"Please stay like this forever, my husband. In a world that changes too fast, if there is something unchanging like this, it will also make people look forward to it."

After saying that, she lazily lay in Wuming's arms, her ears drooping over her hair, quietly staring at the ever-changing dimensional door.

"No change? This is a really difficult task."

Wuming couldn't help but shake his head, then he glanced at Mingshi who pricked up his ears.

“Don’t eavesdrop. By the way, why hasn’t Nouyo come yet?”

The green-haired cat said with disdain: "Stupid commander, don't forget that there is a lot of commotion outside right now meow. Any screenshot can be used as a promotional poster for a disaster movie meow. It's not an aircraft carrier, so there is no way to move quickly meow!"

Wuming scratched his head and was about to say something when suddenly a magic circle appeared not far away. In a flash, a young sage girl in a green cloak appeared before him.

Meteora looked around, especially at the revolving dimensional gate, then bowed to the three people and said, "Hello, Your Highnesses. I suggest that Your Highness Noshiro stay where he is. I will go ahead and activate the teleportation array to avoid the instability caused by the long journey."

Without blame or resentment, she calmly narrated her reasons.

“How many people will come?”

Wuming glanced at the indifferent Shinano and sighed slightly.

"Pilot brother, Mirokuji Yuya, Matsubara-dono, Yato-dono, Celesia, Kikuchihara, Alice, and Brizzi are missing, that's all."

Wuming pressed his temples, feeling an inexplicable urge taking root in his heart, but when he saw Shinano and Akashi, he finally suppressed it.

"It may be useless to say sorry now."

"Yes, Your Highness, you are powerless to change this. You wanted to do good, but accidentally did evil. Even so, you still want to make amends in your heart. You really have an unimaginably ordinary character."

Meteora whispered, and the magic circle around him lit up again. The middle-aged man appeared in the magic circle, looked at everyone, and silently walked to the corner and squatted down.

"The planned order should be me, followed by Cerescia. Noshiro-sama said that this is the order of importance between us, but it seems that Cerescia has convinced Noshiro-sama."

Meteora whispered.

"Huh, is that so? Then, get ready. I will take you away after everyone is here. As a creature made of pure information, it will probably take some time to adjust to my world, but I will be responsible for it. As for food, clothing, and identity information, I still have some friends to meet."

Wuming said this dryly, and neither Meteora nor Matsubara Takashi reacted to his words.

The magic circle lit up for the third time, and Ba Toushi Liao came out woodenly. He looked around, then sat down on the ground listlessly.

Homes are destroyed, the world ends, disasters never strike alone.

"Do you dare to come back, Altair?"

Shinano said in a cold tone.

"Ah."

Altair was no longer able to maintain her illusory dream. In the realm of power, no one could be her enemy. But when humans awakened, there was no longer such a big stage. Power was like a beach after the tide receded, and it could no longer support a deep-sea behemoth like her.

"After we return to the port, all the work will be yours. Work yourself to death."

Shinano said coldly.

The biggest gain from this journey is discovering that this damn recognition limit is indeed very high, so high that no one can beat this Michael. If he is in a complete state, enough to summon the [Only God], I'm afraid his power will be even more terrifying.

"As much as I want to kill you, you still have value. Dedicate the rest of your life to Minato."

Altair nodded silently, tears rolling down her always proud and confident face, but even Wuming would not sympathize with her at this time.

Her love for Shimazaki Setsuna caused her sanity to collapse, and in the end, the whole world was buried with her mistake. Even the eccentric Akashi ignored her. Conquest and domination were the main themes of the Red Axis. Shinano was indifferent to everything, but Akashi wanted a stable logistics world. Steel, alloys, and less sophisticated parts could all be delivered to the people in this world for production, which could save a lot of gold coins. But now, even if that madman died at the speed of light, the time required to regain the fire of civilization on this planet would not be achieved by the efforts of one or two generations. The abnormally high temperature climate in the atmosphere, the surging magma on the earth, the dust in the air, if nature were to self-regulate, it would take at least hundreds of years - if the remaining humans could hold on for hundreds of years.

In silence, one person after another was teleported over, and their reactions were all similar. Even the so-called villains found it difficult to understand why the world would be destroyed in an instant, so trying their best to remain quiet was the last thing they could do.

Meteora looked at everyone, then at the magic circle, and said hesitantly, "Noshiro-sama has not returned."

Wuming raised his head suddenly and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

Meteora stared at the magic circle, only to see that the magic circle with tiny runes flickered, like a candle swaying in a strong wind.

"Card wipe!"

The teleportation array shattered, and the bright arcane light went out.

Shinano frowned, as if she realized something. Deep underground, she raised her head and looked at the empty ceiling.

The moonlight was suppressed by the light of God, which greatly reduced her field of vision, but it was not a problem as it was only focused on an area of ​​a few hundred kilometers.

"She was discovered!"

On the ruins of Tokyo, Noshiro holds the sword tightly in both hands, and in front of him is the Archangel of Fire who controls the sun sky.

Michael.

Chapter 179 re: Trump Card

"Welcome, outsider."

The angel's voice was unexpectedly warm, like a cup of sweet light milk, enough to soothe anyone's heart.

In fact, if it weren't for the land littered with corpses, this sturdy man would have become the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Enemy or friend?"

Noshiro remained unmoved, and with that strike of the flaming sword, he nearly cut the planet in half, causing the entire world to burn. With such an action, no one would regard this winged man as a harmless existence.

Michael's voice remained gentle.

"No, I'm the examiner."

He said softly.

"On behalf of the Lord, judge between good and evil."

Deep underground, Shinano's voice was still echoing, and there was a rare hint of anxiety in her voice.

"Shinanoh, can you take Noshiro with you?"

Even though Altair is quite powerful, Wuming still prefers to rely on his wedding ship when he encounters trouble.

"You can't go, meow. Shinano-chan hasn't recovered yet, meow. Stupid commander, don't you see that Shinano-chan hasn't moved at all?"

Akashi was the first to jump out to object. Shinano let out a long breath. This big white fox always looked lazy, so even if she was injured, Wuming couldn't tell.

"Your Highness Wuming, please let me come forward. I will definitely bring Your Highness Noshiro back safely."

Altair was suspended in mid-air, holding a saber and a violin tightly in his hands.

There was no light in her eyes anymore, but instead there was a kind of obscure chill.

After she finished speaking, her body became ethereal, and with the power of all things, she gained the ability to teleport.

"Is it an illusion?"

Wuming suddenly said something out of the blue.

"It's true, meow, Commander."

Akashi said angrily, "Five cubes are gone, meow!"

Wuming rubbed the cat's head helplessly and said nothing more.

Meteora looked at Wuming, who seemed to be getting anxious, and put his hands in his pockets, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Shinano stretched out his hand and drew a circle with his fingertips.

In front of the dimensional gate, an illusion of a city ruin surrounded by fire suddenly appeared. In it, Noshiro was faintly confronting a handsome blond man, who turned his head and saluted to the audience with his hands on his chest.