World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

The general already knew what Proxima was trying to do.

"Damn it! You guys get back here! Everyone get into the cabin!"

Grab the microphone and yell at the entire crew.

There was also chaos in the rear. Due to the special nature of nuclear weapons, many nuclear bombs were waiting in the launch silos ready to be launched at any time. Now these things that should have never been started bypassed all keys and procedures and entered the final step.

The screen of Proxima Centauri is divided into many parts, the submarine automatically opens the launch cabin, the launch silo of the underground base is ready, various locations and scenes, even including some secret bases that have never been made public.

Some countries even saw other countries' submarines preparing to launch from their own territorial waters, but now is not the time to pursue this matter.

The only thing that is the same is the base shrouded in red alarm light and the missiles with that logo that are starting to ignite. No matter whether they are atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs..., tactical or strategic, as long as they are in a place where they can be launched, they are ignited and taken off.

"Damn! Is this guy a lunatic?!"

"Now we should call the devil. All our nuclear bombs sleeping in the silos have been activated. The defense personnel said they can't do anything. The only good news is that the destination of all the nuclear bombs is the uninhabited area where Proxima Centauri is located. However, so many nuclear bombs detonating at the same time are enough to put the earth into a nuclear war.

It’s winter.”

The secretary hung up the phone and reported the situation to the president. Looking at the tail flames being ignited on the screen, the secretary's tone was unconsciously filled with fear.

The president paced back and forth in the office. The secretary and officials who came over also looked unhappy. If Proxima Centauri could be controlled once, it meant that he could control it a second time. The greatest weapon of mankind was in the hands of others. This made them feel extremely uneasy. The fate of the world should be in their hands, not a monster.

"Pray that this arrogant monster will perish in his suicidal madness."

Then, everyone headed for the shelter that had been prepared long ago and reinforced for so many years. Should we tell the civilians outside that your government has provoked a crazy enemy who controls all the nuclear bombs and intends to drag the world down with him?

Finally, the president asked his secretary to notify the spokesperson to prepare a press conference, informing citizens to take shelter on their own and wait for military rescue.

The nuclear warhead was launched into the sky, heading towards Proxima Centauri.

Many soldiers have already run to the deck and kneeled down to pray to the Proxima Centauri in the center, praying for God's blessing and for the devil to spare them. They would not stop even if their heads were broken and bleeding from being hit by debris.

The nearby missiles had already appeared on the horizon. The soldiers on the warship could see small black dots through the windows. Except for the fanatics who were still on the deck, everyone was crowding into the deepest compartment of the ship.

Rabbit was relatively calm among these troops. The soldiers were all in their dormitory cabins with the curtains drawn and waiting quietly. Some were sitting on the edge of the bed looking at photos of their family, while others were covering themselves tightly with quilts. It could be seen that almost everyone was trembling.

No matter what kind of soldier they are, they will be terrified when they learn that they are about to face countless nuclear bombings. What's more, they are not illiterate and they also know the legend of nuclear winter.

The fleet commander put aside the communication with the rear and waited on the bridge fully armed, clearing a space so that he could see the enemy's situation first.

He also learned that almost all of his country's nuclear weapons were heading towards him, and that emergency evacuation of the masses was being carried out.

I am an old man and I don't want to fight with the young ones. Besides, there is probably no point in hiding. There are enough of them to tear the ship into pieces.

He asked his adjutant to take away everyone on the bridge. Looking at their trembling faces, the commander couldn't help but sigh.

These people have wanted to escape for a long time. They originally came here just to gild themselves, but they didn't expect to encounter a direct hit by a nuclear bomb.

The commander helped the little girl who could not walk steadily. He said he still remembered her. She was the granddaughter of an old senior. She had been doing well in the geological team and later worked as the president's secretary in a large company. Finally, the old senior wanted her to settle down and focus, so he asked him to find a position for his granddaughter in the navy.

What could he do? He found a ship and gave it an idle position. After a series of operations, he became the captain. The commander didn't know what to say.

It just so happened that this time everyone thought it was a free credit and they were trying their best to get in, but they didn't expect that this was not a little goldfish but a great white shark.

I hope they will back down this time.'

But I guess after this, few would be willing to stay in the army, if they are still alive and there is still an army in the doomsday.

The commander just watched the black spot in the sky getting closer and closer, flying past him and towards the front. On the screen next to him, Proxima Centauri looked calm and unperturbed.

Under the wide-eyed gaze of everyone in every shelter, the nuclear bomb controlled by Proxima Centauri directly came into contact with Proxima Centauri's body, and a reaction began inside the warhead, releasing a huge amount of energy.

Countless subsequent warheads obscured the figure of Proxima Centauri.

The strange thing was that the crew heard nothing and didn't even see the light of the explosion.

The commander turned his head and looked at the white light and explosion sound coming from the screen. These were all bound in a small ball in Proxima Centauri's hand. The pink and purple cross light was still so eye-catching even next to the dazzling white light.

Looking out the window again, there was no reaction from the outside world, and everything was calm, as if the missiles that had just covered the sky were all fake.

The Proxima Centauri on the screen clenched its fist, and the twisted white ball of light in its hand suddenly turned into black particles and disappeared without a trace.

Proxima Centauri was not damaged at all under the sunlight, and the chain of nuclear explosions that were enough to bring doomsday to the human world did not even hurt a single fish underneath.

Everyone was shocked by this miracle.

The sound of dry swallowing of saliva continued to ring out in the shelter. There was also a "puff" sound in one of the largest shelters. In the end, the American president still couldn't use his toilet. Even the urge to defecate was shocked.

"It's time for me to show my skills. This can't be considered a counterattack."

Proxima Centauri casually extinguished the ball of light filled with distorted energy in his hand, stretched out his hand again, and a black storm rose from the ground.

Extinction Cloud

Whether it was organic or inorganic matter, it was decomposed into black particles and joined the raging death storm, causing the storm to continue to expand and accelerate.

The surrounding fleets were swallowed up by the storm before they could rejoice that they had escaped the nuclear explosion.

The storm expanded rapidly, and a rapidly expanding dark spot could be seen from space.

Only through the images from Proxima Centauri's side can people see the death world in the storm. There is nothing but the dark abyss except Proxima Centauri.

The black storm of death swept across every land and sea.

"what is that?"

Some people felt that the sky seemed to be getting darker, and then they knew nothing.

Working, walking, sleeping...people are decomposed without any reaction, and the most sensitive animals are decomposed without knowing anything, along with plants. The food chain is meaningless at this moment, and all life is equal before God.

Kirito and others who are still in the internal testing phase of the game know nothing at all. They are still accumulating experience in the game and have no idea that their real bodies have disappeared.

"I'm so tired. I've been playing for several days. I need to take a break. Oh?"

"What's wrong?"

"It reminds me that the system is undergoing maintenance and I can only exit successfully in five minutes, otherwise the save file may be lost."

"After all, this is an internal test, anything could happen, so let's play for a while."

This person should be thankful that he escaped, otherwise in reality his decomposed body would not be able to accommodate his consciousness.

Proxima Centauri does not decompose soil and seawater, it is only a life form on land and in the sea, otherwise the explosion of the earth would be troublesome.

Ten seconds was the time it took Proxima to clean up the planet. It didn't take much effort, it just stopped suppressing its passive skills.

It can be said that the only people left on this planet are humans hiding in the shelter and watching Proxima Centauri's masterpiece; all other life forms have become extinct.

Finally, only the leaders in the shelters of various countries were left shaking with fear. The time was too short and their brains had not yet understood what was happening. First, the storm swept the ground and the ignorant people were torn apart. Then the picture zoomed out and the blue planet was covered with a black veil.

The president's secretary's attempts to contact the outside world were all in vain. Finally, with everyone's consent, the secretary opened the tightly closed steel door with trembling hands. Seeing the dim lights in the underground passage, the secretary revealed a look of ecstasy.

"this..."

He had just taken half a step, the sound still in his ears, when his body decomposed into black particles in front of everyone's eyes.

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, and gentlemen and ladies ran frantically away from the opened steel door.

These people who don't believe in reality or are scared stupidly by fear can be found in every shelter, and their ending is the same.

"In three days, I will announce my God's decision at your United Nations headquarters. I hope you will be prepared."

Proxima Centauri's words echoed in the space, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Does such a terrible demon also have a god to believe in? It might be a demon king more terrible than Satan. The President of the United States nodded tremblingly, even though Proxima Centauri was not around.

As if getting a response, a platinum-colored light burst out from Proxima Centauri's hands.

"Light of Recreation"

Everything was restored in the white light, as if time had gone backwards. People were doing what they were supposed to do, and no one realized that they had just died.

Even the president's secretary recovered while maintaining the walking posture.

"...Isn't this all right?"

Turning around, everyone was looking at him in horror. The secretary seemed to understand something and his face turned pale.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let us congratulate the god who was born on this planet. Next, we will go to see this god frequently."

Even though he had sworn an oath to God, the president still uttered such heretical words. Then he hurried to the toilet, and the stench from the seat he passed by woke up the panicked people.

However, even the Vatican could not declare the president a heretic. After all, no matter how small the Vatican is, it is still a country. Proxima Centauri still spared the lives of the Pope and the bishops, allowing them to witness everything.

The God in doctrine cannot help them resist the Satan in reality.

Three days was the time Proxima gave all nations to investigate what was happening outside of their shelters.

That is not a so-called special effect, but real reality. Life on this planet was once completely extinct and then restored again.

There is no evidence on Earth. The time was too short and all electronic equipment malfunctioned for a moment during that period. There is no record at all.

But satellites in outer space were not affected, and the photo of the earth shrouded in black made everyone shudder.

What Proxima Centauri showed to humans made them despair.

The ability to control human electronic equipment at will, enough to control the launch of nuclear bombs at will, the defense power to be hit by a huge number of nuclear bombs without any damage, and even have enough energy to protect the environment, and the ability to cleanse the entire planet or recreate it in an instant.

Humans have no doubt that the black storm created by Proxima Centauri can engulf the planet.

At first, the abyss that the sea turned into showed that inorganic matter could not escape either, but the god held back a little and did not let the planets disappear together.

Now instead of lamenting God’s mercy, we should pray to this new God, whom we will soon see in person.

The locations where the United Nations agencies are located were placed under complete martial law, New York was taken over by the army, drug dealers and homeless people who used to roam the streets were forcibly taken away, and those who dared to resist were shot with a rifle butt, and if they resisted again, they would be shot directly.

Few people dared to engage in a firefight with the armored vehicles and tanks patrolling the streets.

"What is this doing?"

"Who knows, but it has nothing to do with us."

This was the most peaceful day for the New York City Police Department. Some police officers went to ask the chief, but the answer they got was that they didn't know. No matter who they asked, they said they didn't know. The president gave him a direct order, and various investigative agencies, such as the FBI, CIA, and IRS took turns to warn him, and to be honest, he didn't know what this was for.

United Nations conferences that used to be attended by diplomats are now attended by heads of state.

The five in the front were still communicating in low voices.

"Shouldn't we feel honored to see God with our own eyes?"

Chapter 306 Preparations before the Public Beta

"I would rather this God stay in his heaven forever."

There was a sudden commotion outside and people stood up one after another. The five people in the innermost part also stood up to see what was happening. There were no irrelevant people in this meeting. Those who came were all leaders of various countries. There shouldn't be any accidents that would cause people to lose their composure like this, except for that person.

"That's Proxima Centauri?"

"It's really a monster..."

At such a close distance, Proxima Centauri feels even more solemn. The combination of the platinum humanoid upper body and the gray-black beastoid lower body indicates that it is not human.

The Prime Minister of the Russian bear accidentally looked into the eyes at the front end of the beast's lower body and broke out in a cold sweat. He thought it was just a decoration, but he didn't expect it to be real eyes, and it seemed that it was not the same consciousness as the body above.

"Everyone, I am here to announce our will to mankind on behalf of our God."

Proxima Centauri walked to the front stage and announced to the pairs of awe-filled and fearful eyes below.

"We have no hostility..."

The corners of many people's mouths twitched unconsciously. They had no hostility, but they almost destroyed humanity?

"...On the contrary, we are willing to actively cooperate with humans. The games we develop are proof of our good intentions. The basic information of our [Digimon] is available on the official website of the game."

There was complete silence, waiting for Proxima to finish. They had all looked up the game, but they couldn't connect it to this monster that could destroy a planet with a single thought.

"We come from another world and have established good relations with humans from many worlds."

The screen behind shows a variety of scenes, in the universe, in ancient streets, in the forest,...

A scene where humans and many so-called Digimon live in harmony - passing by, sporadic Digimon can be found from the pictures sent by some beta test players.

[Another World] As soon as this information came out, people started to discuss it. After all, what everyone was thinking about the most was extraterrestrial civilization. Who knew that we would be in an other world in a short time? And are there so many humans in the other world? And it is developing so fast. Can you bring your brothers with you?

As for deceiving, one person on the other side can destroy the entire planet, so is there any need for deceiving?

"We use this game to collaborate and promote development, and humans can understand us and benefit from it."

Then Proximamon introduced the existence of the [DigiSoul] to people.

"If you can push your limits in the game, you can stimulate the [Digi-Soul] in your body."

This is also true. If the human in the game has a high degree of compatibility with the Digimon character, the [Digi-Soul] can be stimulated in the game, and this can also allow the human to exert the full strength of the Digimon they control. If the control is proficient, it can even stimulate the real body.

However, whether the Digital Soul can be brought into reality depends on the host. After all, the Digital Soul relies on consciousness, and players' consciousness is converted into data or converted back through the game helmet.