… All those millions of people have become their hostages.
But for these doomsday legions, the worst case scenario is to kill all the millions of people and take away their souls. Anyway, they don't suffer any loss. They don't care about the safety of the hostages at all, and even hope that the more hostages die, the better.
As for casualties and so on... The doomsday advance group is not afraid of the human wave tactics. Anyway, they have many doomsday soldiers, and they can temporarily transform a large number of them out, so they don't feel distressed at all.
What's more, there are still several powerful doomsday generals in this doomsday advance group.
But that's exactly what happened. The Doomsday Advance Group also realized the strength of this world. If the top players in this world came out in droves regardless of other places and fought for the loss of millions of people, it would be possible. Kill them all here before they evacuate.
So it is precisely because of this that they reached an agreement with the players.
As for what that agreement is, Balloon Kuka doesn't know. Under its personal responsibilities, being able to know so much is considered to be well-informed.
So far, this place has fallen into a strange stalemate.
-This is the current situation here.
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1312 Chapter 395 [Pluto] (4k)
On a desolate road, an unmanned bus is driving forward along the road.
Outside the road was a gray world, as if shrouded in a faint layer of fog. Sitting in the back seat of the bus by the window, leaning on his chin and looking out the window, Bai Zhi squinted his eyes slightly.
Now, he has finally sorted out the cause and effect of the matter.
With Dead Zero and their group of top inheritors, it won't be a problem to drive out this doomsday advance group. The problem lies in the millions of people who are taken hostage by the other side.
-This is a war.
In the worst case scenario, the human side is likely to choose to die together, which is why both Pluto and he are here.
Whether it is the Western underworld or the Eastern underworld, a large number of manpower is needed for construction. That is millions of dead souls. Whoever can get it will be able to take the lead in future development and construction... But the problem now is not here.
If those people are dead now, he will not have any psychological burden in bringing the souls of these dead people back to the underworld, and it will be more reasonable for him to snatch people from Pluto.
But now, those people are still alive.
Life should not be measured as a cold number.
But rescuing all millions of people... this kind of thing is not something he can accomplish now.
Now, he still doesn't know how to leave this place occupied by the doomsday advance team, let alone other things.
And even if he has a way to get out, he can only bring out a few thousand people at most if the Ghost Realm is fully activated. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the bucket. It is almost enough for Chu Ci to come here...
... Well, the premise is that Chu Ci's spirit can withstand the load of millions of people.
Bai Zhi unconsciously tapped the window with his fingers, and Bai Zhi pondered in his heart.
It is impossible to accomplish this feat of saving millions of people with human power alone, so we must resort to other means.
—Just like the [Heavenly Palace] that was once used as a different world.
Speaking of which, there seems to be something similar in Japan. I heard Zero the Dead talk about it before... It seems to be called [Takamagahara]
As if he suddenly thought of something, Bai Zhi's brows raised slightly.
In fact, many things in Japan's culture have evolved from China, such as the tea ceremony culture, Qi Men Dun Jia, Yin and Yang Bagua, the twelve heavenly stems and earthly branches... and so on.
Just learn from the past, and you haven’t learned everything yet.
It's just that Japan's cultural output is so good that some people have been successfully brainwashed. For example, the seals are obviously the authentic origins of China. As a result, on some platforms, when talking about the seal techniques, they think of it. What ninjutsu...
If you put it this way...could it be that [Takamagahara] was originally ours
Bai Zhi reached out and touched his chin, with a serious look on his face.
While he was thinking, Hitomi suddenly squeezed over from the side, and then raised the book in his arms in front of him.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
After coming back to his senses and looking at the book placed on his lap, Bai Zhi turned his head to look at Hitomi with some strangeness.
Faced with his inquiry, Hitomi did not reply. She just shook her head, then pointed at the book, as if asking him to put his hand on it.
"...Shu Ling is looking for me?"
He quickly understood what Hitomi meant, and after thinking about it for a while, Bai Zhi put his hand up.
Compared with Qingyi and Anna, Hitomi's current situation is actually quite special, or it can be said that Hitomi's ability to survive now is all dependent on the maintenance of the book spirit.
The relationship between Hitomi and Shu Ling is one of one mind. Shu Ling occupies the dominant position, but she voluntarily gives up all the dominance and only appears when Hitomi is asleep.
Even Bai Zhi himself has only met the other party a few times. This is the first time the other party has taken the initiative to look for him, and he doesn't know what it will be...
… … … … … … …
Soon, after Bai Zhi put his hand on it, in an instant, his consciousness entered a strange pure white space, but at the same time, he could feel his own body outside. exist.
-This feeling is quite amazing.
In the center of this space, there is a table and two chairs. A girl (?) who looks somewhat similar to Hitomi is sitting at the table reading a book quietly, with a cup of tea in front of her.
"Uh... Shu Ling?"
When he walked to the table and looked at the girl in front of him, Bai Zhi slightly asked uncertainly.
Judging from the appearance, the other party looks like Hitomi when she grew from a lolita to a girl... Why not a lolita
"Here? Sit down."
Looking away from the book in front of him, he raised his head and glanced at him. Shu Ling spoke calmly.
"I want to talk to you about something, about Anna. It's not convenient for me to go out now, so I can only talk to you in this way... In addition, as Hitomi's guardian, there is something about I need to have a good talk with you about Hitomi now."
Bai Zhi: "..."
"...I think you have a lot of misunderstandings about me."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Bai Zhi stretched out his hand to pull out the chair and sat down.
"Although many people misunderstand me, in fact... "
"Actually, they did misunderstand, because it was not a misunderstanding."
Shu Ling's face was expressionless.
"Sure enough, after hiding for so long, your true face has been revealed."
"Ahem...that is actually..."
"Don't forget, Hitomi and I are of one mind now, and I can feel what she is going through."
Lowering his head again and returning his gaze to the book, Shu Ling interrupted him unceremoniously once again.
"So I hope you can restrain yourself a little and stop troubling me."
Bai Zhi: "..."
Looking at the girl with a book in front of her covering most of her face and only exposing her eyes, Bai Zhi was speechless for a while.
… He felt that there was a big misunderstanding.
"...What do you want from me?"
After a moment of silence, Bai Zhi chose to change the topic.
"What I want to tell you has to do with Qingyi."
Without any intention of raising his head, he stretched out his hand to open a new page in the book placed vertically in front of him, and the book spirit spoke calmly.
"If possible, you'd better not let Qingyi take action during the rest of the journey until this matter is over, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."
"Troublesome thing... the end?"
Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
"Yes, in the eyes of the doomsday, she is good material."
His eyes were still on the book in front of him, and he seemed to be reading. Shu Ling's tone was calm.
"Once Qingyi's breath is discovered by those Doomsday generals, you will cause a lot of trouble. In addition to Qingyi, Anna is also the same... Doomsday is very sensitive to the evil god's breath."
When he said this, Shu Ling raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Although it is said that nothing will happen in the end even if they are discovered, but in this case, their identities will be exposed. You don't want their identities to be exposed, right?"
"Is this so...I understand."
Bai Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead slightly.
"I will tell them not to take action..."
"It's not that you shouldn't take action, but once you take action, it's best to eliminate the root cause, especially when encountering those doomsday armies."
Shu Ling looked directly into his eyes.
"Remember, there must be no mercy for those doomsdays."
"...you know a lot about the end of the world?"
Listening to Shu Ling's words, Bai Zhi's heart couldn't help but move slightly.
I have to say that there are quite a few mysteries surrounding the other party.
Although it is claimed that the self-awareness was born from the contaminated book of the Gospel, how could a mere book spirit know so many inside stories about the Garden of Eden
And now, the other party seems to have a lot of knowledge about the mysterious existence of Doomsday... The true identity of the other party is definitely not simple.
"… have no idea."
After a long silence, Shu Ling lowered his eyes and answered calmly.
"Also, it's time for Mr. Perverted Lolicon to go back."
"So I said it wasn't..."
Before Bai Zhi could finish a sentence, his figure quickly dissipated like a burst of sand.
And it wasn't until Bai Zhi left that Shu Ling put down the books in his hands... and then changed them one by one.
—When I was waiting for someone just now, I accidentally held the book upside down.
… Fortunately the guy didn’t notice.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
"Wait, are you really not going to keep your promise?"
Beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead, and the pumpkin-headed man who looked like a thin bamboo pole spoke loudly.
"According to our agreement, please stop your men's behavior, otherwise I will show no mercy to the lives of 30,000 people in this town..."
Before the pumpkin head could finish a sentence, a sickle gracefully passed through its neck, taking away a series of dark green ghost fires.
"Noisy."
A red-haired girl appeared behind Pumpkin Head in an instant, holding a scythe taller than a human in her hand with an expressionless expression on her face.
"Hmm... That's interesting."
He squatted on the ground without hesitation and looked at the corpse of the strange man. At some point, a blond man wearing a sexy white suit appeared next to the corpse with a look of amazement on his face.
"Use the soul as a driving force, supplement it with the power of doomsday, and mix it with a lot of messy things to form the lowest level of doomsday soldiers... No, this thing can't even be called a soldier. It's probably just using those at will. It must have been transformed by human beings.”
"Mr. William, does this mean that these strange stories were actually human beings in the past?"
After hearing the man's words, the girl wearing a white nun's uniform who came up from behind couldn't help but look a little nervous, and subconsciously clutched the white cross on her chest.
"Yes, that's what it means, but I guess even this unlucky guy himself doesn't remember this incident. Instead, he is proud of being a member of the Doomsday."
Shrugging slightly and wiping his hands with a white square towel, William stood up from the ground, then turned his head and looked behind where they came from.
"BOSS, this guy's soul is completely useless. Should he still collect it like the bus?"
Following William's words, the red-haired girl holding the scythe and the white nun all turned their heads and looked behind them.
On a road shrouded in light fog, a bus was completely dismembered and blood dripped on the road.
And among the ruins, stood quietly a mysterious figure covered in a long black windbreaker.
The other party is obviously standing there, but it feels like there is nothing there, as if there is only a misty projection standing there... It is a very strange feeling, and it makes people feel quite uncomfortable.
Facing the inquiry from his subordinates, the figure had no intention of speaking. Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked at the other side of the wilderness.