Apocalyptic Forecast

　　Apocalypse Forecast Text Volume 854 Chapter Destiny "What's the matter?"

　　 Huai Shi looked at Tong Ji: "Illusion?"

　　 "If you want to say it, let's talk about the persistence of obsession." Tong Ji glanced at the corpse on the ground pityingly: "The remnants of regret are just like the handful of stigma relics in your hand.

　　 There is nothing I can do, and there is no other way. When it is irreversible, I can only regret it in vain. With resentment in my heart, unable to escape, but I don’t even know who I should hate..."

　　 She said, "It's really pitiful."

　　 collapse!

　　 The hate water in Huai Shi's hand shook.

　　 seemed to be angry, and shot out a ray of electricity.

　　 can be seen in Tong Ji's gaze, but there is no way to repeat it, and it quickly dissipated, leaving only a silent sound, like a long sigh of sadness.

　　 The grievances of the old man towards the piper cast a shadow over Huai Shi's heart.

　　 What made him even more concerned was the information he revealed.

　　 Grand Master Garland, was he born on Helios?

　　 According to Huai Shi’s understanding, he is clearly a member of the pure-blooded family ‘Herman’ who has inherited the holy name of ‘Blesser’!

　　 Could it be that the alchemists of the Hermans were born on Helios?

　　 Regardless of the possibility of this, will the Hermans allow their blood to be bound by Helios?

　　 If it is true, it is even more problematic.

　　 Everyone born on Helios is subject to the laws of his soul. How did he leave Helios?

　　 If Huai Shi remembers it correctly, Garland was in the present realm when he became the Grand Master, one hundred and twenty years ago.

　　 Hidden deep and not hidden like this.

　　 "It's just a madman's babbling, not necessarily true."

　　 Tongji said: "Besides, Publius can escape from the prison of the Astronomical Society. Why can't Garland do it?"

　　 This is even stranger.

　　 When Huai Shi thought about it carefully, she noticed an overlooked problem.

　　Pubulius’ death was confirmed before they left the moon.

　　 And what happened to Helios proved that the news of the death was nothing but a suspicion of Publius.

　　 The return of Helios to the present state is a cycle of seventy years.

　　 In other words, Publius has been on the Chariot of the Sun at least seventy years ago!

　　 How many conspiracies he has, how obscure purposes he has, he has plenty of time.

　　 Besides, he is a great master...

　　 He finally found Huadian.

　　 Huaishi suddenly asked: "If he wants to do it, he doesn't have to pick time at all, just hold the secret ceremony when Helios is the furthest away from the real world, won't it be over?

　　 Why go to Jupiter's orbit? "

　　 "Of course, this is also one of the needs of the secret instrument."

Tong Ji laughed strangely: "The gods are the products and pillars of the present realm. They cannot be established in places too far away from the present realm... Do you know the kind of people who give birth to children across the country? , But there is no Dongxia Hukou."

　　 Besides, the actual requirements are more complicated than relying on the birth of children to obtain nationality.

　　 It must be in the present realm, and the closer the better, otherwise the conditions for the birth of the gods cannot be established. But it can't be too close, otherwise the three major blockades will instantly obliterate it.

　　 At the same time, it must be close to hell, otherwise it lacks the necessary conditions for divine sublimation, but it cannot enter the hell-otherwise it will deliver food to the rancher.

　　 Under various trade-offs, after sifting out countless options, there is only the last choice-Jupiter's orbit.

　　 is within the solar system projected by the present world, but is independent of it, as if stepping on the border of the country. Even if the fastest response of the Astronomical Society arrives here, it will take at least fifteen minutes.

　　 "But the accident still cannot be ruled out."

　　 Huai Shi said: "Although Helios was scrapped, the system still issued an invitation, and Garland was here for this reason."

　　 Tongji shook her head helplessly.

　　"Where is there any leeway to do things in the world until they are 100% sure? Three achievements are enough for a fight, and five achievements can make people confident, and 80% of them are already a dreamy scene of the right time and place.

　　 Besides, how can it be possible to create a **** without risk at all? "

　　Tongji could not hide his mockery: "No matter success or failure, it is'His' destiny."

　　 "What do you mean?"

"This is probably the most miserable place for the gods, Huaishi." She said meaningfully: "Mortals can still resist fate... But you have heard the color TV air conditioner refrigerator say to you: I can't help it. ?"

　　 Everything is doomed.

　　Everything is a part of destiny.

　　 For the gods, everything is the same.

　　 Before the birth of the destiny sublimated from this divine nature, there was no more room for choice.

　　The closer, the deeper, the more you understand the essence, the more you can feel your own powerlessness, and the destined sad ending.

　　 Whether it’s the fallen gods, Helios, the unborn god, or even Publius and Garland...

　　The closer you get to the miracle, the easier it is to be swallowed by disasters. The closer you are to the destiny, the more you can experience the cruelty and horror.

　　 Publius could not stop either.

　　The existence of the gods is too large.

　　 is just born, it will cause disorder of correction value and distortion degree.

　　 is like an iron ball suddenly appearing on a spider web, it is bound to cause the whole territory to be triggered.

　　 The gale started at the end of Qingping.

　　Before the butterflies of South America fluttered their wings, there were signs of storms.

At this moment, in this icy sky, the relics abandoned by the times, the chariot abandoned by the present, the monsters abandoned by hell, the gods abandoned by history, the explorers abandoned by support ...

　　In this closed furnace, everyone is like materials thrown into the cauldron. They are bound by their own destiny, mission, and destiny. They have no choice but to move forward.

　　All people who are attracted have a reason, and all people who come here are indispensable.

　　 This may be the real secret instrument.

　　——Forging the fire of the gods is always destiny!

　　 Huai Shi finally realized.

　　 After a long silence, I couldn't help but want to frown, and exclaimed: "With so many messy things in the pot, can the cooked food be delicious?"

　　 Helios took a bite, the main ingredients were two great masters, a few alchemists, sprinkled into the piper's conspiracy, simmered slowly, joined the **** precipitation, joined the miracle, joined the disaster.

　　 Collect the juice over the fire.

　　 Then join the Astronomical Association gold medalist, a prince of Paradise, a small page on Huaihai Road, a calamity musician, a bottle of a legendary investigator, a king of Danbo...

　　 I'm really not afraid that your pot is too small to hold!

　　Ning put it here to boil the boiled cabbage!

　　 Isn't it a waste?

　　 What kind of chaotic stew is this, Huai Shi can't figure out.

　　 I can only say that this is the great master...

　　 "So, what are we doing now?"

　　 In the distance, amidst the earth-shattering roar, Huai Shi scratched his head and looked up at the empty surroundings.

　　 "You don't have to do anything."

　　 Tongji said: "Just sit down."

　　 At that moment, in front of Huai Shi's eyes, a magnificent light and shadow emerged, and a figure that did not exist here was reflected in the bright wedge of God.

　　 The solemn and cold posture reappeared.

　　 illuminates the pupils of Huaishi's eyes.

　　 Long time no see.

　　 She looked around, looked around, glanced at Huai Shi's side with a smile but a smile, so the white rat in the skull's eye sockets was trembling even more.

　　 But when she stretched out her hand, she still didn't dare to defy her will.

　　 cautiously jumped onto her hand and shrank into a ball.

　　 Then, she pinched the tail and turned around, like a bouncing ball.

　　 can only beg for mercy and dare not resist.

　　 Finally, Tong Ji turned her head and stretched out her hand again: "Give me Lord of the Flies."

　　 So Beelzebu, who was pretending to be dead in Huaishi's bag, also shivered.

　　 Huaishi did not doubt the others, took out Beelzebub from the saddle bag, waved the pistol back into the form of the book of steel and handed it over.

　　 "Do I need anything else?" he asked.

　　 Tongji smiled, tilted her head and asked, "Is it okay to need the contractor's hug?"

　　 Huaishi couldn't help rolling her eyes.

　　 But watching him unconsciously become a little nervous, the corners of Tong Ji's mouth evoked a pleasant arc.

　　 "Then, you just stand here, don't walk around, I will steal you an orange planting base and come back."

　　 She tossed the Lord of the Flies in her hand, looked back brightly and smiled, and the erratic figure suddenly shrank, turning into an invisible stream of light, and ascended into the furnace core in the top dome.

　　 left only meaningful words.

　　 "Get along well with your new friends."

　　 "Relax, rest assured."

　　 Huai Shi waved his hand indifferently, saying goodbye.

　　 Until now, Skeleton didn’t react, and pointed in the direction of Tong Ji’s disappearance dumbfounded: "Mom, damn...Is that a ghost!"

　　 Aren’t you a ghost too!

　　 Huaishi shook his head, really powerless to complain.

　　 He shook his head, raised his feet, and pushed the corpse aside from the ground next to him. After putting down the hate water, he made a fire on the spot and found a comfortable position to sit down.

　　 took a breath.

　　 is bathed in warm fire light.

　　 Finally, I relaxed.

　　 Skeleton looked up from time to time at the half of the furnace core hanging on the top of his head, worried about how well his friends would live there.

　　 In the rising flame, Huai Shi yawned.

　　 felt sleepy for a while.

for a long time.

　　 The light danced, illuminating the shadow behind him, causing the shadow to continuously twist and sway, like something that is gradually expanding.

　　 quickly, took up the entire wall.

　　 Something giant is floating up quickly, like a shark that suddenly threw out after a long silence. In an instant, it broke out of darkness, isolated from the water of hate that was close at hand, and the ferocious mouth closed towards Huai Shi.

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi, sighed.

　　 So... uncomfortable?

　　 He raised his pupils.

　　 Fierce light bursts.

　　 Suddenly, a roar burst from his fingertips on the ground.

　　 There is no need to gather momentum, the utmost intent called "Symphony" comes here in an instant.

　　 never attacked, never defended, nor escaped.

　　 It’s just that the invisible string was plucked——

　　 Immediately afterwards, everything seemed to freeze in place.

　　 At this moment, under the extreme percussion, Huai Shi's power was poured into his fingertips, playing the first note after the silence, even faster than the loud noise.

　　 Then, the fallen half of the furnace core trembled violently.

　　Steel screamed.

　　 Just like the resonance cavity on the piano body, under the extreme fluctuations, it burst out more than ten times the echo, but the terrifying low tremor instantly broke through the furnace core and sprayed out in all directions.

　　 spread.

Wherever 　　 passed, the dust on the steel earth danced, and countless tombstones suddenly shook, bursting with high-pitched bells and buzzing.

　　 Like a dead soul roaring!

　　 resounded through the darkness.

　　 At this moment, in this abandoned cemetery, the scrapped half of the furnace core has been turned into the resonance box of Huai Shi, and the countless tombstones are like Huai Shi's most faithful tuning fork.

　　As early as the moment he stepped into this field...The attacker had already stepped onto the stage that was most suitable for disaster musicians in the entire Helios!

　　 When a drop of water fell into the ocean, it caused ripples in all directions.

　　 In an instant, after all Huai Shi's full swing, it swept across the entire cemetery, and under the resonance and vibration of countless tuning forks, it shrank again and returned.

　　 So, the world is silent, and there is no more lingering sound!

And the vibration that was magnified hundreds of times has been superimposed on the abandoned furnace core, turned into a huge scream, filled every inch of space, every inch of air, tyrannical reverberation, and violently all paper, The graffiti and even the broken corpses are all turned into shreds.

　　In an instant, the huge power of expansion and contraction burst into this magnificent roar with great sound.

　　 It is clearly enough to tear all eardrums, but human ears can no longer hear it.

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　　 can not wait for the aftermath to subside.

　　 Huaishi expressionlessly pressed her finger again.

　　 So, under the push of the fingertips, the shrinking vibration once again shot out in all directions, engulfing the vibration of the furnace core and countless tombstones, tearing the air, setting off a violent hurricane, and sweeping the entire cemetery.

　　 The waves of terror rushed into each other and shrank again.

　　 stuffed all this tyrannical power into the shadow that was thrown out, triggering the second round of blasting!

　　 The furnace core screamed, and countless cracks emerged.

　　 Ke Huaishi's movements didn't stop in the slightest, without mercy, and pressed the last finger.

　　 The entire cemetery was shocked at this moment. There are fissures on the steel earth, unparalleled power rushes, flowing from the material, from waterfalls into thousands of tributaries, and once again from the symphony of concerts, converging into the ocean.

　　 Thoroughly, swallow the frozen person in the shadow.

Broken shadows flew in all directions, but a distorted and weird figure spewed a foul blood mist under the ravages of the symphony. It was forced into the iron wall of the furnace core, breaking through the steel, and fell backwards. Fly out.

　　 In self-conscious trance and dizziness.

　　Unbelievable.

what is that?

　　 "Of course it is destiny, my friend."

　　 In his ear, Huai Shi's whisper came.

　　 The mocking face was already close at hand, and then, the dancing blood turned into a torrent, bursting with electric light, illuminating his pupils.

　　 He saw Huai Shi’s smile.

　　 so hideous.

　　 Fate, knocking on the door!