One Man’s Power

July 6th.

East Eighth District Standard Time, midnight, 00:09.

In the Central Research Institute, the exclusive lounge for pilgrims, the ceiling lights flickered wildly, which was extremely dazzling. The power switch seemed to have failed, and the flickering light fell on Tang Hong's uncertain face.

Black Alert?

Self-destruct program?

The corner of Tang Hong's eye twitched. Recently, he temporarily stayed at the Central Research Institute. After staying for a few days, he also learned some common sense. For example, the early warning system and precautions of the Central Research Institute, the black alarm symbolizes an irresistible crisis of extinction, in order to prevent data leakage, if the gods get it, the high-explosive bomb buried in the ground will be activated.

...

The Central Research Institute has been established for twenty years.

It was not without similar situations before.

There was a time ten years ago when twenty regular gods suddenly attacked, and Li Xuekong, a consultant, fought and retreated. He broke through to become a saint on the spot, became the first saint in human history, and solved the black alarm.

...

Today is different.

Being objective, sober, and rational made Tang Hong understand that he couldn't resist.

"Oops."

"The nearest saint is Xu Xian. Even if he supports him immediately, it will take at least half an hour."

certainly.

or other hazards.

There is a very strict defense and monitoring arrangement near the imperial capital of Huaguo, and all-day fighter jet search can effectively prevent attacks from different space gods.

Hope it's not a catastrophe attack.

Otherwise... Li Xuekong, the god-slayer, was resurrected, and it was useless to reappear in the world on the first day. He had to gather more than ten saints to defend it, and Tang Hong could at best break through alone, and it would be quite good to escape.

In short.

If Tang Hong can break out of the siege, it is a success, a victory!

"Go out and ask about the situation first."

With a flash of thought, not daring to waste any more time, Tang Hong walked out of the room wearing lotus-colored pajamas.

He didn't even have time to change clothes.

race against time,

One hundred thousand urgent,

Unknowingly, it seems to have returned to the previous encounters where life and death were unpredictable.

next moment.

Just as Tang Hong walked out of the room, a thin young man ran towards him and shouted: "The government has warned that there are thirty-six disaster gods in their prime, and they are expected to arrive in seven minutes. Please evacuate as soon as possible!"

"what happened."

Hearing this, Tang Hong became anxious: "Why didn't the prevention system warn in advance?"

A few days ago, nine saints, together with the overlord Xingchen Yan, launched a counterattack and encircled and suppressed twenty-nine disaster gods. While winning a complete victory, four or five flying disaster gods also fled.

And now there are thirty-six disaster gods!

"Please leave as soon as possible."

The thin young man in front of him emphasized again, and ran to the end of the corridor.

"Wait." Tang Hong grabbed him: "What do you guys do?"

The skinny young man broke free from Tang Hong's pull: "We will definitely not be able to leave, I have to check whether the experimental data has been uploaded to the backup terminal."

He ran away, and his back disappeared at the end of the long corridor.

Another two young women in slippers hurried past the promenade in front of Tang Hong's door... The door of this room is the only way for many people to pass by, basically several times a day.

"Where are you guys going."

Tang Hong hurriedly stopped them and asked, "There should be a safe evacuation channel here, or a refuge room made of alloy?"

One of them shook his head: "No, there is nothing." It used to be, but now it is gone, and it can't stop the disaster-level gods.

The other person's eyes sparkled, showing admiration, mustered up courage, stood on tiptoe, and hugged Tang Hong: "We are in charge of the green biological plan, and there are several unfinished biological reports that need to be backed up. We have to go to Take a picture and upload it."

"You hurry up and leave."

"There is no way to break through any later."

According to the alarm, the distance between the disaster gods is relatively large, and the saints hope to break through and leave.

What's more, as the number one person in the world, Tang Hong has no problem evacuating. Thinking of this, she took a deep look at Tang Hong's hesitant face, as if she wanted to remember it forever and imprint it on her heart.

"Yan dog!"

"Come back up with me!" The woman who spoke first grabbed her, and the two figures disappeared at the end of the straight corridor.

And Tang Hong stood alone, as if he had no other choice, and there was only one road in front of him.

"I have to go."

In an instant, Tang Hong realized this and walked towards the side door of the Central Research Institute.

...

Huhu~

The air in the corridor was flowing, like the howling of the wind, Tang Hong flew over at low altitude.

"Stop running, sit down and rest."

"This life is really a failure. I don't have any scientific research results. I'm so unwilling." Someone leaned against the cold silver wall, lowered his head, and muttered to himself.

A career in scientific research is very different from a normal industry.

Relatively speaking, the treatment of scientific research is more average. It is not the pyramid income model. The reason why many scientific research workers are inactive is that they are in different fields. Scientific development must have a hundred flowers blooming and competing for success. Popular fields are crowded, and those unpopular scientific research fields No matter what, someone has to fight for it.

In some ways.

Useful or not, effective and ineffective, are not the only criteria for scientific work.

The pursuit of truth and the expansion of knowledge are the meaning of science.

Someone shook his head sadly: "Unfortunately, there is not enough time and energy... Those gods of disaster are invisible, and they were discovered by the fighter planes searched only a hundred kilometers away. It seems that there is a new type of them that has no record at all."

this moment.

Tang Hong's eyes were still blind, and he could faintly see traces of flickering light. He heard someone trembling on the phone at the corner of the passage ahead, and his tone of laughter and tears was resolute; The old man urged the scientific research assistant to sort out the data as soon as possible and upload it to another backup cloud; more sharp alarm sounds echoed everywhere, mixed with the urgent voice of the central control room.

ring bell~

In the pocket of lotus-colored pajamas, the phone rang, and it was Dr. Sang communicating.

Tang Hong picked it up: "Doctor... where are you?"

"I'm at the North Pole."

Dr. Sang said in a deep voice: "We've never seen an invisible god before, so careless. You don't care about anything, just evacuate, Xu Xian is already on the way the day after becoming a saint."

Tang Hong's tone was bitter: "I think I will feel very guilty."

Dr. Sang said bluntly: "I still don't know whether their target is you or the Central Research Institute. You have to escape to be eligible for guilt. According to the measurement of objective data, the flight speed of the vacated disaster god is twice the speed of sound on average. He said, if he can catch up with you, it depends on how many of them fly into the air to chase after you."

"do not hesitate."

"Go north."

After speaking, Dr. Sang hung up the communication and started contacting research assistants one by one.

...

The Central Research Institute occupies a relatively large area.

Tang Hong made a decisive decision and went to the side door. He smelled the earthy fragrance of the outside air.

It rained at night.

The soil is moist, the grass leaves are green, and beyond the side door is an endless plain.

Suddenly, a voice of praying came to my ears.

"Excuse me, is the Godslayer here?"

"can you hear me?"

On the upper side of the door frame of the side door, the broadcasting facilities that have been installed for many years are still operating as usual, and a middle-aged woman's anxious voice can be heard.

Tang Hong was taken aback.

Endless complex emotions erupted in my heart.

"If you hear it, please take the God Eater Jiang Lulu away as soon as possible!"

"Take her away!"

"Take her away!"

The last two sentences were changed. It was probably someone beside the middle-aged woman who spoke, begging Tang Hong to take Jiang Lulu away.

The God Eater breaks the law of invulnerability.

In the eyes of everyone, she is the most precious "thing" of the Central Research Institute, far better than any resources and experimental data.

In fact.

At 11:50 in the East Eighth District, something unusual happened to the fighter planes patrolling the nearby airspace.

The gods of different spaces also have good wisdom. They tried to control the pilots to report to safety. Thanks to the monitoring equipment on the fighter plane, they found their traces, issued commands remotely, and exploded more than ten golden bodies of disaster gods.

"They will be invisible???"

"This, this is a brand new type, never seen before."

The person in charge of the central/central/military/party/party turned pale with fright.

He hastily mobilized firepower, and ordered a large number of fighter planes to dispatch urgently to inspect the surrounding airspace, only to find that there were traces of disaster gods in all directions, and the number was initially estimated to be more than thirty.

...

At 11:53, most of the military forces gathered on the north side of the imperial capital to strictly prevent the God of Disaster from entering the urban area and causing devastating casualties.

...

At 11:57, all members of the Huaguo Parliament were transferred and entered the refuge room.

...

At 0:50, with the cooperation of the government and the military, coupled with satellite monitoring and fighter plane inspections, it was only then that they were able to confirm their target, the alien space gods attacked the Central Research Institute!

All this only took fifteen minutes.

fast enough.

But it was too late.

Some sanctification distances are far, and some are closer. However, to resist the attack of the thirty-six disaster gods, at least ten or more sanctifications must arrive at the same time and have a chance to defend.

...

As for why Tang Hong, the godslayer, was not contacted during the above-mentioned period. Because there are too many disaster gods, Tang Hong is forbidden to take unnecessary risks unless it is a moment of global catastrophe. The government, the military, and the Yellow River organization all think that they are going to attack the urban area.

The meeting point of the paths of the gods indeed falls in Chengtian Square in the city center.

But something changed along the way.

They made a detour and headed towards the location of the Central Research Institute in unison.

"How do they know where the Central Research Institute is."

"There have been attacks before, but since last year, the hidden gods in the country have almost been wiped out. They should not know about it. Could it be another action planned by believers?"

"Let Tang Hong evacuate!"

"Godslayers can't have any accidents!"

"They are numerous, they attack or not, and the initiative is on their side... and there are gods who are good at invisibility, like a cloud of air, and the golden body is discovered only after artillery bombardment. There is no way to warn us. It's over."

People's worst fears are happening.

They were rampant, and the situation was completely out of control. They were afraid that those gods of disaster would attack the imperial city after destroying the Central Research Institute.

That's a double whammy.

under the night,

Innumerable messages were sent,

The council members who had already entered the refuge room all had bitter faces, as if they had aged decades in these few minutes.

"Try high-altitude interception first."

"At least give Tang Hong some time to evacuate."

The white-haired old man in the lead shook his head and remained silent. He finally realized the tragic atmosphere of the extraordinary being blocking the gods. The gods did not give people time to react, and all preparations in advance were useless. They had to fight back, and a comprehensive counterattack would give them a chance to breathe.

Darkness covers the land.

The time is eleven minutes past zero.

'do not care! '

‘How many can be saved! ’ Tang Hong flew to the isolation room from the side door, and he decided to do his best.

He gallops at full speed,

through the corridors,

When Tang Hong saw the nuclear radiation isolation room, the dark door opened, and more than 20 scientific researchers stood on both sides of the door, silent, eager to see through, silently waiting for something.

The isolation agent at the end of the corridor is a plug.

A few days ago, Jiang Lulu was stuck in the atomic energy storage during her cultivation, and there would be a leak of nuclear radiation. She had no choice but to obediently go to the isolation room to live and wait until the radiation intensity weakened before going out.

Jiang Lulu regards it as a dark room of all evil confinement.

time is not up yet,

The door was pushed open,

Jiang Lulu's small face was full of bewilderment, and she stared blankly at many people pushing her out: "You, aren't you afraid of radiation? The instrument test is still a high-risk value."

"Not afraid, not afraid."

"Son, you will leave with Tang Hong later."

Everyone laughed and coaxed Jiang Lulu to stand at the door.

In fact, this request is quite excessive.

After all, it is a black alarm, and the thirty-six disaster gods in their heyday stage, every minute and every second, if you hesitate a little, you may lose the golden opportunity to break through.

"he came!"

The eyes of the middle-aged woman at the head brightened.

"The Godslayer is coming!"

Everyone walked along the 100-meter long corridor in front of them, and they all saw a person approaching quickly, dragging out afterimages, as if a plane had crashed into it, and a hurricane would blow towards them the next moment.

The picture that came into view.

It was a pair of trembling or weak arms that pushed Jiang Lulu to Tang Hong: "Take her away!!"