The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

"Hey, go away, go away. You are just like your father, too rigid and boring."

"Am I also called rigid?"

"Yeah, you're not rigid, so I'm optimistic about you."

In the wilderness, Evans looked at the light at the end of the horizon, lit his cigar and took a puff.

"I rarely say such meaningless slogans, but... for Thebeth."

"For Thebeth," whispered Pace.

He looked up, the darkness in his eyes was extremely deep.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed, and all the people in the hangar turned into shadows, quickly shuttling back and forth in the underworld.

At the same time, on the horizon of the wasteland, the red light of the Tower of Babel became increasingly intense, turning almost half of the sky into pure red.

The coalition forces led by Azeev Petrov all held their heads high and faced the red light.

"Thebites! Charge!"

The mighty torrent of steel bypassed the Eye of the Sky and charged towards the Federation under the shining red light.

In the sky, on the bridge of the Holy City, Ashlia put down the hand that was grabbing the silk scarf in front of her tie, turned around, and pulled out the sword from the guard beside her.

——The silver sword of Ryan Tyras.

She saw her own blurry eyes on the sword, and the pale golden light seemed to reflect fire, like the eyes of another person.

"Eshlia...Ryan...give me strength..."

Sharduo turned her head and swung the silver sword towards the horizon, the blade flashing with cold light.

"Citizens of the Kingdom, attack!"

The airships and armies belonging to the Kingdom of Grau Yad followed behind the steel torrent in a mighty procession, heading towards the western sun.

This army from another level of the world rushed towards its end without fear, like a moth in the darkness flying towards a fire that would consume it.

Then the red light that flooded the sky and the earth swallowed up everything, and the whole world turned white.

Fifteen years later, the glory of the Tower of Babel once again engulfed the Aston Plain.

......

4) Rain (Part 12)

A rift in time and space opened up, and between the shattered light and shadow, a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs stepped out and landed on the black earth.

As soon as she landed, Perlis subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the Admir continent, her blood-red eyes trembling slightly.

She felt the powerful flow, the supernatural power, and the countless souls dissipating under the red light.

"......"

Perlis pursed her lips slightly, clenched her slender fingers into a fist, and then loosened them weakly.

Broken starlight emanated from her bloodshot eyes—after leaving the [Temple of the Old Blessing], she had been changed.

With just a thought, she can transform into [Pure White Flame].

Perlis didn't know what was going on over there, or whether her companions were still alive, and she didn't want to care about that.

She slowly turned her head and looked from the edge of the cliff at the black plain not far away, towards the location where the [Hafrgard Spire] used to be.

The space as far as the eye can see is torn apart like broken glass, and lights and shadows from different eras flicker on those fragments.

They surround and intertwine together like whirlpools on the sea, but are not confined to one plane.

[Inmotalus] violently tore off the space where [Havrgard Spire] was located, causing the power of the underworld to escape.

Those forces formed a tunnel with no end, with flowing broken space flowing around its spiral arms and rolling towards the end of the tunnel.

After passing through this tunnel, Perlis will face [Inmotarus].

Whatever the purpose of this ancient god, he who has captured the spire is at the end of the tunnel.

"..."

Perlis raised her head and looked at the turbid sky of the Eastern Continent for the last time.

She thought of the sea of ​​flowers in Wilkin. The sky was blue at that time, and there was a lot of noise in her ears.

This may be the last time I look up at the sky.

Perlis took a deep breath, suppressed the white flames in her body, and then jumped off the edge of the cliff.

......

【Military】Headquarters - Wiesel

"General, the [Tower of Babel] has been launched... has been launched..."

"Shut up! I can see..."

Roger McLaurer's eyes were bloodshot. He knew that if the "Tower of Babel" was launched, it would confirm one thing -

——Laplace is indeed inside the Tower of Babel.

This time, the "Tower of Babel" fired at almost full power. According to the information Roger obtained, the entire "Eye in the Sky" was annihilated into nothingness within one ten-thousandth of a second, including all the coalition forces on the front line of Aston Plain.

This also included those Union prisoners.

"We have to take action," Roger clenched his fists tightly, "Laplace wants to frame us for everything! He..."

Roger turned to look at his adjutant Jack, only to find that his eyes were dull.

"Useless stuff!" Roger yelled and connected to the radio, "Attention all executors! Do not conflict with civilians! Do not conflict! Guard your post! Guard your post!"

After putting down the radio, his eyes became dazed for a moment.

"If a conflict occurs, it means that the old bastard has proven his guilt..."

What a joke! The [military] has been sidelined for so many years, reduced to an executive body that gets things done at the drop of a hat, and now it wants to put all those bloody conspiracies here?

Whether it is the crystal mine or those high-pressure policies, they are all the work of Laplace himself!

Does that guy want to control even this tiny variable in his own hands?

Roger's experienced face became a little confused. He stared blankly at the screen in front of him. The torrent of information kept pouring out, making him dizzy.

At least we can control the situation first. As long as the conflict does not break out, then we can...

At this moment, red dots suddenly appeared one after another on the screen - the conflict broke out.

"What's going on! Are they all attacking?" Roger's voice changed.

"No, sir, it was our people who launched the attack..."

The informant stopped in front of Roger, his legs trembling.

"Our people...attacked civilians..."

......

In the square in front of the [College Building], Alex Udean stood behind the executioner array, his eyes half covered by his knitted hat.

He was growing increasingly irritable and restless, and after standing guard like a wooden man for so long, he began to get impatient.

"...Do not engage in conflict with civilians! Do not engage in conflict..."

Roger McArthur's voice kept ringing, forcibly suppressing his restless blood and preventing him from pointing his gun at the demonstrators.

But at this moment, a ripple in space came from the direction of the Lavis border, and Alex's eyes trembled slightly.

In his blood, black substances began to multiply crazily, and he felt hotter and hotter, so hot that the rain on his body surface evaporated into faint white vapor.

The seeds planted by the [Blackwater Enhanced Soldier Program] took root and sprouted in his body.

"Do not..."

Alex's eyes were filled with darkness. He raised his gun and pointed it at the demonstrators not far away.

His suddenly enhanced vision allowed him to immediately catch sight of the figures wearing newsboy caps. His hands were shaking, and the blue veins on his forearms gradually turned black.

"Ashley..." He murmured softly, his eyes turning completely dark.

Several figures like him roughly pushed aside the line of executioners, rushed forward, and pointed their guns at the demonstrators.

"Da da da da da da-"

Fierce tongues of fire spurted out, and the ejected shells and rain fell to the ground together, making crisp "ding" sounds.

The screams and roars were fading away. Alex's face became hot in the rain. Black lines flowed across his outline as he kept moving forward.

The military boots stepped through the puddles, the blood, the broken bodies, all the way towards the out-of-control neon lights.

......

"Jessica! We...we are being hunted! We..."

Listening to the chaotic sounds in the [Little Bird] channel, Jessica slumped in the chair with her mouth slightly open.

It took her a long time to realize what she should do, and she immediately connected to the secret channel:

"Calling Xinghui, Laplace is taking action. It all depends on you from now on."

However, communications were blocked and no one responded.

Is it the Tower of Babel? As expected, even the previous information exchanges were carried out with Laplace's permission.

If he wanted, he could block the entire federation's communications with the outside world at any time, even Miss Carly's power couldn't do that...

Jessica slumped in the chair, her eyes blank.

She didn't know how long she sat like this. Finally, she stood up, turned off the computer, squatted down beside the bed, and took out a box from under the bed.

In the box lay a small pocket pistol, the same one Kemp had given her but that had been lost at the competition and this one had been custom-made later.

"..."

Jessica took out a small pistol, loaded it, put it on her waist, then turned to look at the two portraits in the room.

Her eyes sparkled, she said nothing but refused to look away.

"Rumble..."

She didn't know how long it had been before the dull sound of thunder brought her back to reality. She trembled slightly like a little rabbit and finally looked away.

Jessica pulled on her hood, changed her shoes, and opened the door.

.......

4) Rain (Part 13)

On the bridge of the "Blue Reef", Grissom clenched his fists tightly, and a fierce light flashed in his ice-blue eyes.

The entire Dila fleet saw the red light covering the sky at the same time, and the coalition forces fell into collective silence.

"【Newsboy】? What's going on with Vizel? Please reply if you get it!" Mei kept calling out, but there was no sound from the other end.

"We have been silenced," Grissom muttered. "It is time."

There is no doubt that the Tower of Babel was launched just now. There is no doubt about it.

All friendly forces fell silent at the same time. There are two possibilities: either they have all been wiped out, or some force has blocked communications.

But Mei even tried to communicate with the factor energy wave, but still no one responded. You know, the factor energy wave can even cross the storm on the other side...

"We do have a way out," Grissom turned around and gave Mei a helpless smile, "If we surrender now, the Tower of Babel won't be able to hit us, right?"

"Indeed." Mei chuckled and nodded.

The two held each other's hands, interlocking their fingers.

At the same time, Gleason raised his head, and his icy blue eyes suddenly became majestic:

"Attention all crew members on the Blue Reef, set the speed to forward four. We will once again head for the east coast of the Federation."

The factor-energy battleship roared among the waves of the sea, and almost at the same time, the entire Dila fleet began to accelerate.

On the bridge of the "Sakurakiyama", Akihara Ayane, dressed in a kimono, fluttered in the sea breeze. The waves on the sea were rough, but her cherry-colored eyes were as calm as the water surface.

Recalling the scene of the old fleet galloping on these waves, the girl suddenly felt as if she was in another world.