Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

Chapter 124 The Final Curtain Call (2)

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Power - [Descending Will], SS+ level, serial number 024.

Can only be activated by [Writer].

Active: [Writer] can manifest his own emotions and carry out mental attacks on units. When the emotions are strong enough, they will cause physical deterrence and suppression.

Passive 1: When the dependents are present, the descending intention will spread to the entire selected area.

Passive 2: [Writer] is immune to mental attacks.

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"Uh-huh——"

The besieging troops collapsed to the ground, covering their heads and howling in pain. The mechanical army was all short-circuited and paralyzed under the lightning strike.

Luo Yan broke free from the mechanical grasping spear and lifted Qianque.

"Bang bang bang!"

Give these half-dead people a shot of relief until the situation is sorted out.

Everyone fell, with brain injuries, lightning injuries, and gunshot wounds.

But he was safe and sound.

As if he was favored by the goddess of luck, the lightning strike avoided him.

"Why..."

Luo Yan was stunned in place, silent, confused, and a strange feeling filled his chest.

His breathing became faster and faster, and his whole body was trembling.

I accidentally stepped on an arm, staggered, and almost fell.

There are dead people all around, and the observer can't light up.

The vision was completely black.

The sky was overcast, and drizzle began to fall. The white light of lightning came from the distance, piercing the night sky, and instantly illuminated the dark sky.

It illuminates the giant dragon hovering in the sky, the giant dragon that blocks the sky and the sun.

It also illuminated the corpses at his feet.

What followed was deafening thunder, and the whole world trembled.

Raindrops gradually fell from the sky, hitting the armor of the soldier's corpse, making a crisp sound.

The wind became louder and louder, blowing down the remains of a machine soldier. The outer windows of residential buildings and their frames were blown apart. Metal garbage mixed with gravel raindrops, making a noisy sound.

The sky cracked open again.

There was a dragon roar everywhere in Yandu, and thousands of thunders fell.

"Boom!"

There are 8,000 coalition soldiers and supernatural beings who survived in Yandu.

Three hundred second-generation aircraft fighters.

Forty-seven armed robot teams.

One blow, annihilate them all.

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"Is this the power of God..." Liu Lang and Luo Tian in the intelligence command center murmured in low voices as they looked at the gray monitor screen, their eyes filled with despair.

The whole person looks a bit older.

"Boom!" Liu Lang hit the monitor screen with his head.

He grabbed his head with both hands, as if he wanted to dig his nails into his temples.

"We already know the location!"

After preparing for so many years and paying such a heavy price, I finally knew the location of the [Writer], but I still let Eve summon it.

"Just a little bit different!"

drop!

In his frenzy, Liu Lang forced his headset to enter a communication, and the other party was the headquarters of the -Li World Alliance.

[Mr. Liu, the situation is urgent, so I won’t explain too much]

[It will take at least forty-eight hours for the alliance to vote for the Tianhuang-class missile, and the guider will lose the writer's position in another two hours]

[Let me remind you that you have the right to straight hair once]

[This permission does not require voting, you know]

"What's the meaning?"

"Are you sure you can hit Eve?" Liu Lang frowned.

The 500-million-level dependent is indeed huge, but it also moves very fast in the air.

The guidance system is just a decoration for the dependents, and it can basically only be used as a blind sniper, unless there is some precise positioning or prediction method.

[No, the alliance does not plan to attack the dependents]

[If the missile is successfully launched, it will directly hit the surface of Yandu]

"Are you crazy?" Liu Lang roared in shock, his eyes widening.

"There are eight million ordinary people in the air-raid shelters!"

[Eight million lives exchanged for homes]

【It’s not a loss】

[The Alliance will remember their sacrifice]

[We will handle public opinion, you just need to press the agree button]

"I won't agree to that!"

[No need to rush, Mr. Liu]

[There are still two hours until the writer’s location is lost, please think about it carefully]

[If you miss this opportunity, it will take another twenty years]

[Humanity does not have the next twenty years, you should know this]

There was a snap, and the communication was interrupted.

The intelligence command center fell into dead silence.

As the other party said, mankind does not have the next twenty years.

"Huh... I'm going for a walk." After a long time, Liu Lang gasped tremblingly and rushed out of the door.

He went to the outdoor corridor and took out a straw cigarette and a lighter.

The fire couldn't be lit, so he was so angry that he threw the lighter into the rain and kicked the fence violently.

"Depend on!"

It's raining.

The wind is shaking.

Hands shaking.

"Hey, do you think sir will press the agree button?" Not far away, Tubo quietly approached Longqiang's ear.

Long Qiang said with an indifferent expression: "No, he is just a coward."

"Bang!" Luo Tian pushed open the iron door with an anxious expression.

"Come back quickly, there's something going on!"

After hearing this, Liu Lang frowned and rushed back to the monitoring room.

The surviving floating drone and the surveyor uploaded three photos, and the two were stunned.

One photo is blurry, and you can see a figure sitting on the back of Eve's dragon!

The only person who can sit on Eve's back is [the writer].

One photo is relatively clear. In the distance, the evil dragon lowers its head like a well-behaved cat. The [writer] has jumped off its back, landed on the ground, and is facing the direction of Starlight Amusement Park.

The last photo is very clear.

A man who looked like a soldier, holding two guns in his hands, stood on the pile of corpses, not far from the [Writer]. Neither the [Writer] nor Eve seemed to notice him. He was not attacked and was in good health.

Humanity's last hope!

However, he seemed to be hesitating and undecided.

"Help me contact his voice!" Liu Lang shouted to the combat command center.

He recognized that the man in the photo was Luo Yan, the man who had the ability to kill two red skeletons and held a Zhengxing star weapon.

"rustle..."

The signal tower was destroyed, and a sound like a short circuit came from the headset.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Liu Lang muttered eagerly in his heart.

These few seconds have never felt so long.

With a reply, the voice connection was connected, and the noisy sound of rain came from the headset.

"The writer went to the amusement park!" Liu Lang shouted loudly as soon as the voice was connected.

[Writer] jumped off Eve and walked to Starlight Amusement Park alone. Eve flew back to high altitude, separated from the dragon, and no one was around to protect her.

Golden opportunity!

[Then] Luo Yan's cold voice came from the headset.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, as if he had never expected to get such a reply.

Normal soldiers know where the [Writer] is, shouldn't they rush towards it?

"Of course I'm going to kill her."

【Why should I listen to you】

"First-class merit!"

【I do not care! 】

"What the hell are you doing!"

【stupid? Ten minutes ago, when I was pointed at a gun by one of my own men, what were you doing? 】

[If it hadn’t been for the divine thunder, I would have died]

Liu Lang knew that Luo Yan was losing his temper and disregarding the overall interests of mankind, and the fire in his heart also burned.