I, the villain, have a system for listening to advice

Of course, we are not asking them to use it now. The key is to take it into consideration during training. Otherwise, it will be too late when they really fight the disaster beast.

After a busy period, Mu Jin still dared not sit idle, describing the basic situation to netizens, and asked by the way: "Is the current general direction of the development of Hermit Island correct?"

After all, she understood that the process of initially transferring magic power and making the land beneath her feet re-enter the alien space was very rough. This thing as a means of transportation as a whole had a higher unit accident mortality rate than an airplane. If something went wrong, there would be 100% no survivors.

【Completely correct】

[This is how the Goshawk Company used Hermit Island in the original work. Of course, the key is that they placed nuclear weapons there.]

[It is recommended to get some nuclear bombs and store them on the island, which is definitely the sword of Damocles]

[We can imitate Quincy’s use of nuclear bombs to destroy a small country to assert his authority, shudder the whole world, and give a hard kick to the global governance system of major powers]

[Nuclear bomb? I don't think it's as intimidating as Hyacinthus]

[Now, if a war really breaks out, those high-ranking officials and leaders can still hide in the bunkers. Don't worry about whether it's useful or not. Anyway, their psychological safety threshold is higher than that of ordinary people. At worst, they can just have a nuclear war and they will have a high probability of surviving. The deterrent power is just so-so. Didn't the original work still rely on the ancient holy remains to deal with Quincy, and even fought a small-scale nuclear war in the middle?]

[Don't humanize the country's robots, and don't think that there are no emotions in the government. The fatal time magic is much more powerful than the deterrent power of nuclear bombs.]

[@Fengxinzi, let's get back to the point. The key is to keep the Hermit Island stable in the alien space. That thing actually exists in a dual space. There are underground city coordinates hidden under the surface of the Hermit Island. It was originally a sunken city in the previous era.]

New information!

Mu Jin had noticed before that there shouldn't be much space inside the so-called dungeon entrance, and it turns out that you have a sandwich structure!

The Hermit Island still hides secrets, and it is worthy of being rated by netizens as a copy that can be used in the later stage. Of course, this also means not to delve into it. The key is that the dual space inspired her to simply invest more magic power into the main part of the island.

It absolutely works, and with a slight adjustment to the idea, the consumption is significantly reduced.

It turned out that it was so exaggerated to supply energy to two spaces at the same time just now. Now it is finally a bit normal. In this way, she is more confident that Hermit Island can be used as a military fortress.

Netizens are still discussing the topic of "the deterrent effect of time magic", which is confusing.

Everyone says they hate Quincy's crazy behavior, but in fact they feel very happy about him suppressing the whole world in the original work. I hope to watch it again in the simulated world line, or the magical girl version of suppressing everyone.

[The nuclear bomb option is not advisable, it is too high-profile]

[Quack! I want to see the cult leaders flying all over the sky on missiles.]

[No need, you are always using data volume to compare, which is exactly wrong. We are from a God's perspective, but Gaia is full of war fog, especially the joint army has no idea how powerful the magical girl is. They are certainly not stupid, they will guess whether the so-called cult is only this number of people, but do they dare to bet? Even if they bet, as time goes by, the gap between the two sides will widen, and the power of the cult will be about the same as the rumored power.]

[Fearing each other creates peace, it's that simple. And don't underestimate the severity of Boss Mu's public execution, which confirmed the threat of time magic.]

[The priest is so handsome]

【Upper Oita】

[Among so many film and television works, I only like the way Hyacinthus interprets her time ability. There are so many ways to do it.]

[It is true that many relics, magic or disaster beasts have the ability to carry out assassinations and sneak attacks, but the psychological pressure on people is generally not great. After all, there are corresponding defensive measures. But put yourself in their shoes and imagine what would happen if a killer who can stop time is ready to kill you? No one wants to face this kind of pressure.]

[Hyacinth is an all-round magical girl, the value of the bucket number]

[I've looked at all the heroes in the world. Dio is afraid of the sun, Homura Akemi has only one method, and Izayoi's output is insufficient. You time users can't just rely on time.]

Mu Jin didn't quite understand the examples everyone gave, but she understood that netizens were quite confident in their own Sands of Time. That's right, if it was limited to assassinating humans, it would be powerful enough, but she had a certain pride: it wouldn't be necessary to go to that extent.

Being forced to kill indiscriminately shows that you are incompetent; being able to defeat the enemy without fighting is a real strength.

Hermit Island only needs to serve as a fortress in this catastrophe war. It does not need to be a strategic weapon. Ultimately, the magical girl is the most important.

She glanced out toward the beach.

The magical girls in the training area were bustling with activity, and from time to time there were explosion shock waves. Fortunately, Jin Yulu was in charge of the training, otherwise the others would have been seriously injured due to their low tolerance for error... Wait, you are actively adapting to various magic to enhance your physique, right? He secretly opened the book again.

In short, the Savior Cult just needs to train magical girls honestly. The trend of the extraordinary era is irreversible. Version updates will not destroy the world, but people will.

The priest was just sinking into the entanglements of grievances and hatreds with many people, and in the end everyone would end up together.

Mu Jin couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me what happened to the original Hyacinthus Disaster after the war?"

She was still thinking about the scene in the last short film where the silver-haired girl knelt in the ruins and watched her career, which had finally started to improve, fall apart. What would be the worst possible outcome? She wanted to find out the bottom line.

Several comic pages appeared in the comment section:

Obviously a sequel to the last short film, the composition of the picture is simple but has a sense of power, outlining the priest slowly standing up and looking at the aurora bird flying in the distance. The tears in the corners of her eyes have dried, her eyes are like torches, her face is as calm as water, and her figure is still upright, as if nothing can defeat her. Then the silver-haired girl turned around and embarked on a new journey, without even looking at the devastated coast behind her. At the end of December, after the catastrophe war, the last of the four future magical girls left Ningfeng Port to meet her destiny.

Hibiscus could not see much information, the only thing that was certain was that even if he lost everything in an instant, the blow did not shake the priest, or make his madness hide even deeper.

[As you can see, there were only a few flashbacks at the time, but it was later proven that Boss Mu was still strong]

【It's broken, right?】

[No, if it's really broken, the source of my state of mind is incomplete and I will never be able to reach the ultimate magic realm. It's just that Hyacinth is strong enough.]

[The long road ahead is as hard as iron, but now we can start over again]

[After that, magical girl organizations emerged in various places. With the experience gained from fighting, the priest incorporated several small organizations to form the prototype of the Salvation Cult. It operated in the form of a gang for a long time until Nan Zhiyi, who heard the news, came to the door and injected professionalism into the organization. Later, it entered a period of rapid development.]

[As expected of the wheelchair girl, you are the prime minister of Hyacinthus, and you are worth half the country]

[In the simulated new world line, Crinum, Dandelion, and Protea are several times stronger than in the same period. Facts prove that talent is only one platform away from career.]

[In fact, the original work never emphasized how miserable Hyacinth was. There was no need. The strength of my boss Mu did not need to be embellished with bitter hatred, tragic past, etc., but a growth path that was no less than that of the protagonist. He was definitely qualified to be the final BOSS.]

Whatever.

Mu Jin actually wanted to see how "she" would face failure, but it was unexpectedly dull, with only the momentum of trying her best.

If you don't have the courage to take a gamble, you will most likely fail. The enemy is the catastrophe beast and the commander directly under you. How can there be a safe option? No need to hesitate any more.

She asked the last question of the day: "Friends, please tell me all the information that can be used in the upcoming catastrophe war. Don't worry about the poison of knowledge. I am ready."

[Are you sure? This is dangerous]

"It doesn't matter. I will slow down my thinking speed to delay the onset of the knowledge poison. During this time, I will write in the Summoning Magic Encyclopedia to try to bypass the pollution mechanism."

[We have certainly thought of this method, but we didn’t mention it because of the huge uncertainty. Now that you have decided, let’s try it.]

After receiving the answer, Mu Jin immediately called Beat and briefly introduced that she might encounter serious pollution in the future. Upon hearing this, the girl activated magic to prepare for it. The encyclopedia can indeed serve as a medium to avoid the poison of knowledge, but at most it allows two people to add one magic to share the burden, which is still dangerous.

But Senior Hyacinth may be activating the time prophecy, so we must give it a try.

"Are you ready? Beat."

"Standby."

Mu Jin had no doubts and discussed with netizens about the information that would minimize pollution, be accurate and efficient. The moment the words appeared, the impact reverberated in her mind.

At the same time, the system responded [New suggestion "Prevent the expansion of the catastrophe" reward: 150 free attribute points, medium-level gift equipment advancement stone, lucky draw must win gold-level all relics eligible]

……

Arctic Theater, East Siberia, north of the Bering Strait, December 12.

The wind and snow howled, the ice was as sharp as knives, and the darkness of the polar night enveloped the entire area, with no sunlight visible. The area within a radius of thousands of kilometers became uninhabitable, with the temperature reaching minus 50 degrees Celsius.

Rumble, the floating ice on the sea surface broke into pieces, and it turned out to be a 10,000-ton icebreaker with the logo of the United Army. On the deck, Peisha, who had changed into a snow-white nun's uniform, slightly lifted her veil. There was heavy snow in front of her, and visibility was extremely low. There was nothing else except the endless fortress positions.

call--

The breath she exhaled turned into a lump of ice and fell to her feet.

Peisha said slowly, "We have been patrolling for a week. The space cracks are becoming more and more active, and the temperature is also dropping."

Josh, who was wearing a snow combat uniform, slowly picked up the ice block, looked at it and murmured, "I served in the Arctic theater a few years ago. Even the fuel would turn into ice lumps. Now it is colder than before. I am afraid it will affect the combat."

"It will definitely have an impact." Gallup rubbed his hands next to him. "My poison gas has weakened a lot. I can only merge into the glacier to help you later."

Suddenly, a few points of bright green light descended from the sky and covered the ghost mask, making it look as shiny as new.

Magic spores?

Philomena walked out of the cabin, leaning against the door frame with one hand and said lazily, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for keeping everyone in shape. Since everyone will help me to block the front, I will definitely offer my abilities worthy of being a back-row support. In addition, there is more and more free magic in the air, and it is easy to create spores. To some extent, it is beneficial to us, so it is not too bad."

Her soothing words did not ease the heavy atmosphere, because every Saint Relic felt the pressure of the lingering disaster beasts, and the enemy army was ready to make a move in the alien world.

But overall, it is not yet the most dangerous moment.

The Destiny Relic actually has a specification: after three attacks from the catastrophe, the fourth time a nuclear bomb intercepts the Aurora and even causes damage.

In addition to this, he also took with him a top-secret relic, the "Holy Spear", and prepared to find an opportunity to severely damage the disaster beast.

No one on the deck dared to think about it, because the top-secret relics themselves were a form of protection for everyone. The poison of knowledge they contained was quite terrifying, and just a passing thought could cause the head to explode.

Although the description seems vague, it actually invests a lot of magic power to enhance its power. The power of destiny that is restrained is completely incomparable to what the Goshawk Company used to deal with the Salvation Cult.

The most important thing is that the coalition forces must survive the first few rounds of attacks, otherwise the plan will be out of the question. However, the frequent occurrence of small space cracks in such a blizzard has repeatedly hindered the exploration work. The headquarters has no choice but to decide to form a team consisting of regular troops and holy relics to jointly detect the sea area.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from the other side of the snow.

There were more than one holy body team, and they were afraid that a battle had occurred, but if there was no distress signal, they would continue to patrol. At the same time, a TV station helicopter hurried over. Even the harsh environment of the polar night could not stop the enthusiasm of the war correspondents.

Pesha, who always hated the media, crossed her arms and said coldly: "The more these guys care, the more stupid things they will do."

"Why not listen to the latest news?" Philomena took out a radio. "I've been stationed in the Arctic for so long that I don't know what's going on in other places..."

Zi la la!

After a burst of noise, a vague but very serious voice came from the radio:

"522 small-scale outbreaks of the disaster beast, 80 medium-scale outbreaks, and more than 6 large-scale outbreaks have been confirmed this month, distributed in all regions."

"So far, the disaster beasts have attacked all seven continents and four oceans, and all countries have suffered losses. It is estimated that the world's GDP will decline sharply next year. We must be prepared for the crisis."

"The highest individual disaster beast remains at the leader level. The Joint Army Headquarters stated: There is reason to believe that the catastrophe disaster beast group has gathered a large number of powerful individuals and intends to fight a decisive battle."

"Our station reminds the public to minimize going out, and if conditions permit, they can go inland, but be careful of infectious diseases."

"As we all know, the world is paying close attention to the situation in the Arctic war zone. It is reported that the catastrophe beast will land and attack from here. Faced with the ultra-low temperature combat environment this year, many people are pessimistic, and related religious activities continue."

...Overall it's deteriorating.

It's probably a mess outside, and the new version of wilderness survival has probably started.

The audience's faces were gloomy and no one said anything extra. In fact, most people had guessed it, but Philomena took the initiative to reveal the truth. In any case, the catastrophe had already happened in a certain sense, and all parties suffered heavy losses. Perhaps her subtext "We are only responsible for preventing the largest-scale disasters, don't try too hard" is indeed in line with the usual performance of the lazy nurse, but you yourself also tried your best in the last catastrophe battle.

There was silence on the deck. Everyone held their breath and seemed a little lazy, just to reduce the tension. After all, they were not a serious regular army and were relatively free.

Josh, who was in charge, said, "After this patrol, we will return to the base and rest for a day."

"Great." Philomena was the first to agree.

The captain leaned out and asked, "Sir, do you want to go take a look at the explosion site? The radar shows that the friendly forces on Ship No. 10 have not moved for more than minutes."

Everyone frowned immediately. After all, Ship No. 1 was stationed with the largest number of holy relics and was commanded by Vice Admiral Walpole, a very powerful commander who could even maintain a normal state of semi-liberated relics. He was one of the commanders that everyone respected. He was in charge of the safekeeping of the holy spear, so there shouldn't be any problems...

"My boss is a dogmatic person. If we leave our post and stray from the patrol route, we will be scolded. So let's continue training for 15 minutes."

"As ordered."

As soon as she finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared on the railing behind Philomena, shaped like an eagle, with a cold light piercing her back.

The companions had no time to react. The opponent was too fast and could hide too well. If he didn't make a sound, he would be shocked. This claw was ready to behead him. At the critical moment, Philomena suddenly leaned forward, and the murderous aura passed over her head and took away a few strands of long hair. The counterattack had already begun.

She supported herself on the ground with both hands and kicked high from behind. The force was so strong that it seemed as if she was swinging up a crescent moon, and she aimed at the flying disaster beast first.

There was a loud bang, as loud as a heavy artillery fire.

The enemy was equally strong. After failing to hit him, he immediately covered himself with his wings to block the attack. However, blood splattered everywhere and his feathers were knocked off, showing his strength.

"It's the Black Wind Wing species." Philomena shouted.

"Be careful of its infection storm."

Before Josh could finish his words, Gallup beside him exhaled a poisonous mist and blew the magic power of the disaster beast back in the opposite direction. At the same time, several flying disaster beasts possessed by Pesha had blocked the route. The coordination in an instant was smooth and flowing, enough to be worthy of the name of vanguard.

However, when they took a closer look, they found that the beast's claws were covered with corpses. They were the two colleagues on patrol boat No. 1. They had met with an accident? What a fast speed.

……

PS

Thanks to book friend Ye Mengling for the reward~

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Found a picture that fits quite well.

Chapter 111 Catastrophe (8K)

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