Evolved From Polluting the World

As soon as he left the land base vehicle No. 004 and looked back, he could immediately see a giant weather species resembling a sandworm entrenched in the airport on the outskirts of Kabul. It vibrates its body at a very high frequency, and the densely covered body tissue like bee tentacles emits blue fluorescence, and it is this blue fluorescence that pours out huge kinetic energy.

Seismic waves are transmitted around it.

General earthquakes are divided into transverse waves and longitudinal waves, and they do not appear at the same time. But the seismic waves poured out by this weather species are completely irregular. I don't know what form it is to create such disordered fluctuations.

High-frequency and high-amplitude seismic waves scrambled Kabul and the surrounding areas, causing large-scale avalanches and landslides on the Hindu Kush and Tepemarajan mountains covered with thick snow in the distance.

This kind of vibration makes people worry that maybe the two mountains will collapse directly.

Needless to say, the buildings in the urban area of ​​Kabul have already been battered by war and have long been mottled. Under such a high-intensity earthquake, they could no longer be supported. A large number of high-rise buildings collapsed. Low buildings also broke and collapsed in a completely irregular pattern.

There were dense cracks on the ground, and many vehicles were suspended or had fallen into it.

For some reason, seeing such a crack, Qiao Xun felt a sense of dread.

He thought about it carefully and found that it should be because of the huge hand in the underground crack that he saw on the sea train before when he went out to do the bounty mission.

That is definitely a new race.

From the underground, or the race under the abyss.

With the help of the "earthquake shielding device", although Qiao Xunren made irregular fluctuations up and down, the balance control of the brain stem was not affected.

He was still on the ground.

The weather species that had driven the blizzard before had completely wilted, like a huge mountain of meat, paralyzed on the street near the city center of Kabul, exuding a smell between Toba and sheep mutton. This kind of smell is blown by the remaining night wind, rippling over Kabul, making the city reveal the atmosphere of dilapidation and withering everywhere.

Perhaps, no one cares about the fate of the Akub Khanate and its capital.

Now the battle has reached a critical point, and there are no more Free Army patrolling the streets. Of course, that derivative rune bomb also made them no longer have the conditions to send people to patrol.

Qiao Xun no longer needs to worry about being surrounded by people, and he should be more wary of building collapses and ground cracks caused by earthquakes.

The white beam of light in the city center has changed from pale white to bright white now. Just looking at the color and shape, it must be a sign of a decent person. Of course, there are no pros and cons here.

A ring similar to Saturn's rings, a ring of construction debris surrounds the beam of light, spinning rapidly and making a squeaking sound. It's definitely unpleasant to be bumped into.

Qiao Xun chose a road with more ruins, and still tried to cover up his figure as much as possible.

He made a plan to be a bystander and not get involved in the dispute.

The environmental pollution value here is ridiculously high.

Rarely reached 3000pm3.

This is the first time that Qiao Xun can maintain such a high pollution value while having such a large range.

This is definitely inseparable from meteorological species and high-level evolutionaries.

When he was about to arrive at the outer edge of the city center, suddenly, a beam, it should be a group of light, rose in the west sky.

That's definitely not the sun.

That is, light radiation weather species.

Silver-white rays penetrated everything and fell on this ruined city. The lingering, crumbling buildings, easily penetrated, looked like they were performing a comical shadow play.

Qiao Xun wore a complete set of "light radiation suppressors". Even so, he still felt that his skin was burned by some strange feeling.

He narrowed his eyes and looked west.

The silver-white light condensed into a kind of smoke, also like countless grains of luminous fine sand.

beautiful.

Especially lit against a night sky like this. very beautiful. This beauty can even make one feel at ease, if there is no burning sensation on the skin.

There was a roar in the mist, very much like the "Dragon Roar" in the film and television drama.

Loud, penetrating and distant.

This weather species is bigger than anything Qiao Xun has seen before, with four feet like hooves kicking decently, standing upright to the west of Kabul, like a patron saint who came out of a fairy tale book.

But unfortunately, this "patron saint" only has the instinct of destruction, but has no sense of protection.

It has many horns on its head, of different sizes and shapes. Light radiation comes from these angles. The tips of the horns poured a radiant haze of light.

"It was so shocking..."

Honestly, Joe Xun is a huge silent life lover. Therefore, the sci-fi and fantasy movies he likes must have very subtle or gorgeous scenes.

This giant weather species perfectly fits his imagination of the so-called divine beast.

But, unfortunately.

Qiao Xun was kind and stopped looking at it.

When he removed his eyes, he found that some of the tissue in his eyes had lesions after being burned. He hurriedly started repairing.

Just staring at it for a short while will happen... If it is unprotected and exposed for a long time, it will definitely cause irreversible damage to the body.

He started following some buildings, trying to avoid direct penetration of light radiation. Even with the protection of "optical radiation suppressors", it cannot be completely unaffected.

Forty minutes after leaving the base car, he finally arrived in the center of Kabul.

What surprised him was that compared to the mess outside, the place was still the same. Seismic waves and light radiation seem to be blocked out by the beam of light.

He tentatively reached out and touched the outer edge of the beam of light.

very warm. It's like being immersed in a hot spring.

This milk-like soft touch almost instantly raised Qiao Xun's yearning and respect for the beam of light.

After a short thought, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly used "Zaiyin" to scan his consciousness.

Then he found that a belief had been implanted in his consciousness. A seed that has yet to germinate.

Without hesitation, he swallowed and digested with "gluttony".

【Faith】

【The Seed of Faith in the Angel of Order, Death and Judgment Azrael】

[Subtle beliefs are the most terrifying, which is much more terrifying than those missionaries who directly grab you and preach to you]

"Faith..."

It was the first time Qiao Xun saw this term. Before "Gluttony", the only categories of information devoured and digested were "contaminated creatures", "pollutants", "miracles", "runes" and "derivative runes".

This is another new category.

From the description, it should be able to be understood "as the name suggests".

This seed of faith is implanted into consciousness invisibly. After it sprouts and takes root, it will be deeply rooted in a person's consciousness, forming an unbreakable belief in the angel Azrael.

very scary.

Qiao Xun couldn't help but think, if ordinary people touched this kind of light, wouldn't they only become believers of the angel Azrai in the end?

Can this belief be true belief?

More like an alternative PUA of God to the existence under God.

He didn't quite understand. After all, I haven't systematically studied the teachings and beliefs of YSL, so I don't quite understand it.

This time, the invisible belief implantation made Qiao Xun play up the spirit of twelve points. He periodically conducts "Zaiyin" scans of his body and consciousness, always on guard against similar means affecting him again.

The beam of light covers a large area, the entire city center of Kabul.

After entering the beam of light, Qiao Xun could still see the equipment abandoned by the Free Army.

Now there are still the free army with combat capability, even if they are their core strength, starting from the powerful fourth-order evolutionary and fifth-order evolutionary.

We can no longer use violent means to break defenses like before.

In the face of enemies of different levels, different methods are used to deal with them.

Like a hunter with a gun in the fog, he is always on the lookout for all the movements around him. Whether to be a hunter or a prey is sometimes just a matter of thought.

…

Ling's tall figure, like a silhouette, slid down from the wall on which the derivative runes were written. Her wide, gorgeous, and solemn robes swayed in the wind, and her long hair made her look like a beautiful woman from a bizarre painter who came out of a painting.

You can say she has a weird shape, but you definitely can't say she's ugly.

Her beauty is not only the beauty of fur on the surface, but also comes from her powerful strength, unique characteristics and her identity as a scavenger, which is full of strong mystery.

She stood in the light from the angel Azrael, without looking up, everything was in her eyes. It is as deep as a starry sky, and no one can see the mottled line in it.

Harvey the scavenger came out of the light and asked:

"Ling, where have you been?"

Ling glanced at him and replied lightly:

"Looking for an offering."

"did you find it?"

"Found, but lost."

"lost?"

"That's right, I lost it." Ling said this, without any intention of explaining, nor did he feel that he had done something wrong.

Harvey didn't know how to argue with her. He paused and asked:

"Then do we still need new sacrifices?"

"There's another person who's a good fit."

"Who?"

Ling raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction. Her gaze seemed to be able to ignore the distance and go straight to the person she wanted to see.

Harvey looked in the direction she pointed. He saw that in front of the disintegrated building, an elegant man stood in the light, with a very tall figure.

"He, why?"

Ling replied:

"He has a stable soul, a reassuring breath, and a nobility that represents justice."

"justice?"

"Of course, it can even be said that he is the embodiment of justice." Ling said, "However, Harvey, you are disappointed. He is by no means the justice we imagined, but the most selfish justice."

Harvey looked down and said, "It's the **** of Themis."

"Yes. The goddess of justice we were so proud of."

"However, I remember that his world line has collapsed. Can a collapsed belief still be considered a belief?"

"It doesn't matter Harvey. All that matters is that the man is fit."

"However, I can feel that he is not weak."

Ling shook his head and said,

"Is it possible, you want me to go and retrieve the previous sacrifice now?"

"Best if you can."

"You think too much."

"Ling, when did you become so hesitant. This is not your style."

Ling was silent for a while and did not answer directly.

The figure of Qiao Xun hovered in her mind. She is also very sure now that Qiao Xun is more suitable to be a scavenger than a sacrifice. If she really wants him to be a sacrifice, she can definitely do it, but why not fight for him to become a scavenger?

After all, scavengers are really poor. One more is a big improvement.

This is also the reason why she did not directly control Qiao Xun. She also wanted to see what disturbing qualities this human being could display. How far this disturbing trait can grow.

"Harvey, we lack a true leader."

"Huh?" Harvey didn't quite understand the meaning of Ling's sudden words.

However, Ling didn't mean to explain anything.

Harvey didn't even ask. Ling is like this, she has many unique ideas.

High and low.

"The war species need super-level rune energy guidance. Is the Angel Azrael our only choice?" Harvey asked, "Ling, you shouldn't want to put your treasure on the same god."

"Yes. Originally, the demigod-level will of the lonely military **** and my derivative runes can temporarily reach the transcendence level, but unfortunately, it no longer exists."

Harvey paused,

"Is there anyone else who can make the will of the lonely military **** cease to exist? History has never been erased."

Ling raised his neck slightly, "That's why I said that we lack a real leader."

Harvey shook his head,

"Ling, I really don't know what you're thinking."

"It doesn't matter. As long as we are all guided by the great will, there is no need to communicate with each other."

"All right."

Ling asked:

"How many more weather species can you manipulate?"

"Five."

"Summon them all."

"Does it cost that much?" Harvey asked in surprise. "Five giant weather species, this land may not be able to withstand it. If it causes abnormal noises in the abyss, our plan may be disrupted."

Ling nodded,

"Yes. There is a price to pay. The intensity of the battle this time has exceeded our initial expectations. The coalition has large-scale derivative rune weapons, the Black Revolution, and... demigods."

Harvey said disdainfully:

"Ling, you remember their names very clearly. It's not worth it."

Ling looked at him indifferently,

"Don't judge my thoughts by your arrogance and arrogance. You remember, they were destroyed by arrogance and arrogance."

Harvey didn't speak. But his expression was already clear.

Something that has been etched in the bones for thousands of years cannot be reversed in a sentence or two.

"Go do your thing."

Harvey crossed his hands on his chest and saluted respectfully, "Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Ling didn't care about Harvey's obvious mockery.

She was indeed a princess of a secular kingdom, but that was once.

The past is not worth remembering.

After Harvey left, she turned around and walked towards the center of the beam of light.

But as soon as she took a step, she stopped.

Because someone stood in front of her.

One, girl.

Ling, who was more than three meters tall, looked down at the girl who was about six meters tall. The difference is obvious.

"His Royal Highness, we meet again." Hong looked up and said to Ling with a smile.

Ling shook his head and said:

"You shouldn't be in this fight, if you want to live longer."

"Red" took advantage of the situation and sat down, sitting on the broken down lamppost,

"Is it interesting to live that long? You have lived for more than a thousand years, is it interesting?"

"I have an unfinished mission."

"I do not have."

Ling looked at "Red" and said after being silent for a while:

"If you have to get involved, I will give priority to dealing with you. Yihong, I may not kill you, but I will definitely make you dirty."

"Red" quickly waved his hand, "Don't, don't. If you get dirty, they might as well die."

"Pretentious."

"I'm here to negotiate with you." "Red" said confidently with his arms crossed.

"Talk about what?"

"I can stay out of your business, but you have to promise me one thing."

"what?"

"Within five years, no attack or restraint is allowed against him."

"Who?"

"He." "Red" just repeats this third-person pronoun.

Ling looked at "Red"'s vertical and horizontal eyes. She knew who this "he" was referring to.

"why?"

"he's mine."

Ling looked at "Red" seriously, and after thinking about the reason, he said:

"Yihong, you are playing with fire. Be careful to burn yourself."

"I'd love to. Do you think I'll lose to him?"

"I can tell you very clearly. I don't recognize his qualities."

"Red" raised his head and snorted softly, "It's the same as I can recognize it."

Ling was slightly stunned.

How could she feel that this guy was quite proud.

Maybe there is something wrong with my brain. It's better not to entangle with demigods who have brain problems for too long. In case of illness, it will be very troublesome.

"Up to two years."

"Five years!"

"Three years."

"Okay, deal!" "Red" insisted.

"…"

"His Royal Highness, UU reading www.uukanshu.com" "Red" said with a smile, "I will watch the play next."

Ling did not speak. She doesn't want to talk nonsense.

But "Red" likes to talk nonsense, she teased and said:

"His Royal Highness, if you are a normal person, you must be the wealth of the legendary country and city."

Ling glanced at her and left without looking back.

"Red" raised two fingers, "Do you a favor again. I owe me two favors."

She stood there for a while, thought about it, and muttered:

"No, I have to let you know that I helped you."

I'm not the kind of guy who does good deeds without a name.

Keep your name in the most conspicuous place, waiting for people to worship and thank you.