Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Late at night, Hargeisa.

This dilapidated city has no power plant at all. The electricity supply depends on generators, which only cover less than 30%.

They are mainly concentrated near military camps, and are also limited in time.

So, every night, except for a few faint lights in the barracks, the entire city was dark.

From a distance, it looks like a dead city.

"Gah~gah~"

A huge thunderous noise suddenly sounded, waking up everyone in the city from their sleep.

When everyone ran out in panic, stumbling and groping in the dark, they were shocked to find that at this moment, the sky above the entire city was shrouded in darkness.

There was not a trace of light. It was an absolute darkness, a hopeless darkness. Not only were the stars and the moon dim, but even the night sky had completely disappeared.

But the strange and terrifying noise was real, coming from the sky above.

Just when everyone was terrified and at a loss, all the voices suddenly merged into one.

"Gah!"

It was like a world-destroying thunder or a huge drum exploding in the ears. Blood spurted out of almost everyone's ears instantly. They held their heads and fell to the ground in agony.

With just one sound, the entire city was indiscriminately injured.

However, this is not the end yet. Along with the loud bang, the sky fell.

The inky black sky suddenly began to flow, and in an instant it turned into an indescribable giant hammer, which, with the momentum of destroying the world, smashed fiercely towards the Holy Spirit Legion’s base in the north of the city.

"boom!"

The next second, it was like a comet hitting the earth.

Countless soldiers who were frightened and stood there in a daze were beaten to the point of having their bones broken and their flesh and blood shattered. Many military camps were flattened in an instant, and the people inside were naturally turned into meat patties.

"Gah~gah~"

After the pitch-black hammer landed on the ground, it instantly transformed into countless black clouds, sweeping towards all directions of the military camp.

"Ah~~"

As the black cloud passed by, countless soldiers who had managed to survive had their eyes pecked out and their throats pierced, and their screams and wails were earth-shaking.

The giant hammer and the black cloud were of course all formed by the gathering of crows.

A moment later, when the flock of crows completely dispersed, the entire camp had turned into a hell of flesh and blood, a true sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The air was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, and it felt like someone had dipped their head into a basin of blood.

At this moment, there were only about a thousand people still breathing in the camp.

Among them, more than half are blind, and the rest are deaf and crazy.

In other words, the Third Brigade of the Holy Spirit Legion, a large camp of more than 5000 people, was completely destroyed in just half a minute, which was almost equivalent to annihilation of the entire army.

The word "crushing with overwhelming force" is not enough to describe this efficiency. There is only one word that is barely appropriate: divine punishment from heaven!

"Ikamani Adam! Ikamani Adam!"

At this moment, all the citizens in the city, regardless of gender, age or status, all knelt on the ground, with pious eyes, hands raised high to the sky, and shouted something at the top of their lungs.

Translated into the local dialect, it roughly means thank God and thank the gods.

Their kneeling and shouting added a strange and sacred atmosphere to this tragic and bloody scene.

At the same time, on the hill outside the camp, Du Weiguo and the brothers were staring blankly at the camp that had turned into a purgatory.

Everyone was dumbfounded, their faces were pale, their eyes were dull, and the scene was terribly quiet, with only the sound of people swallowing saliva.

Although they were all people with extraordinary abilities and were well-informed, they were still stunned by this earth-shattering explosion.

After a long time, Lu Yan was the first to break the silence, but his voice was also shaking.

"I, I must be dreaming. There were thousands of them, and they were all killed in less than a minute."

He turned to Du Weiguo: "Weisley, you, you can't do it either?"

Du Weiguo was actually also surprised, but he was used to big scenes after all, so his voice remained calm.

"Of course I can't do it. No one in the world can do it, let alone me, except Shota!"

The corners of his mouth turned up:

"Hey, even if Citibank dispatched a main battle division, or directly sent out a bomber formation, it would not achieve this effect."

"Fuck!" Because he was too excited, Lu Yan blushed and cursed:

"I never realized that Shota, this inconspicuous and taciturn guy, actually has such great abilities. He is simply a walking pineapple!

Wesley, with this kid's incredible group attack ability, plus your monstrous individual combat power, you can definitely sweep the world!"

Although the others didn't say anything, their expressions and eyes showed agreement. It was invincible!

"Haha, sweeping the world? That's not that exaggerated! This effect tonight was accidental and basically impossible to replicate."

Du Weiguo had completely come back to his senses by now. He chuckled and shook his head, denying it.

"Well, what do you mean? We are all family, why are you being so humble?" Lu Yan frowned in confusion.

"Oh, it's not modesty, it's the truth."

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette box, gave one to Lu Yan, Shopkeeper Yu, and Miss Hu respectively, and lit one for himself.

He pointed with his cigarette butt at the dilapidated camp at the foot of the mountain.

"Lu Yan, you've traveled a lot and been to many places. Have you ever seen a camp that's worse, more dilapidated, and more lax than this?"

Lu Yan nodded:

“Wesley, I know what you mean, this camp of scumbags is really rotten, it’s just a mob.

But no matter what, there are more than 5000 people, and they all have iron weapons in their hands. It only takes a few tens of seconds to kill thousands of pigs~"

  "Haha, listen to me." Du Weiguo interrupted him with a smile:

"Because their military discipline was lax and they were completely defenseless, Shouta was able to gather so many crows and fly over their heads without them noticing."

This is the truth. Shiina Shota was eager to make a contribution, and while waiting for Yu Zhanggui and the others to come and join him, he took the initiative to go out and walk around for a long time, summoning nearly 100,000 of them in total.

If he were to go somewhere else, he might not be able to gather such a large number of crows in such a short time.

Secondly, there were an unusually large number of crows gathered within a few kilometers, and as a brigade-level combat unit, they would definitely be able to detect it.

Finally, when the crows approach the urban area, the noise is actually quite loud and it also takes time.

If they could arrange a few sentinels, they would be able to discover it in advance, issue a timely warning, and respond immediately.

Although casualties are inevitable, we will never be wiped out instantly.

Du Weiguo pointed at Shota, who was fainted in Sergei's arms, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, his face as pale as gold paper, and his breath barely surging.

"Look at him again. This guy has been turned into this state because of his stubbornness. Even if he can barely survive, he will not be able to fight again in a short period of time."

  Du Weiguo curled his lips and said unhappily:

"Damn it, you definitely hurt the enemy by a thousand but yourself by eight hundred. You boasted for a few seconds and ended up ruining yourself."

This is also true. When Shota controls the crows to attack, when the crows die, he will suffer a certain degree of backlash.

The backlash was not that strong. Xiangtai described it in detail to Du Weiguo. Every time a crow died, he would feel like a needle gently pricked his brain.

Just now, from the time the crows launched the attack to the end, the specific process actually took only a dozen seconds.

  How many crows died in these thrilling ten seconds?

No one knows the exact number, but it is definitely over 10,000, no more and no less.

Just imagine how horrible it would be to have your brain pierced by needles tens of thousands of times in just a dozen seconds. It is beyond any torture known in the world.

If it weren't for Shota's amazing physique and strong self-healing ability, he would have died in pain on the spot.

However, even so, his consciousness or brain area had suffered a severe blow that far exceeded the threshold, which was why he was bleeding profusely.

Otherwise, with his self-healing ability, he would have recovered long ago.

As for the coma, it was Miss Hu who secretly knocked him out, otherwise he would have been in great pain.

"Shota has overdone it. Although his body has the ability to heal itself, his mental strength has not been trained much and is not strong. It will probably take a long time for him to recover."

These are Miss Hu’s original words.

Lu Yan nodded, agreeing with Du Weiguo's explanation.

"Okay, but no matter what, Shota's attack range and destructive power are the most fierce and powerful I have ever seen."

"There's something even more amazing." The fish shopkeeper, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

  Without anyone else's help, Old Fishhead asked and answered himself:

“Look, there were thousands of dead people down there, and the blood was boiling, but the crows he controlled didn’t fly back to peck at the corpses.

In other words, his instructions transcended the animal instincts of these crows. Tsk, I heard that he has only awakened for a few months. He is really young and formidable."

At this point, Shopkeeper Yu stopped talking, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled. Suddenly he turned to Du Weiguo, and his tone became somewhat meaningful:

"Wesley, have you ever thought about this? With your ability, it is entirely possible that you could create a new era, a new era where people with special abilities could be deified."

"A new era?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows immediately frowned.

There is an extremely dangerous and misleading implication hidden in the words of Shopkeeper Yu.

What is the term "conferring gods"? To put it simply, it means to create a higher class to separate people with special abilities from ordinary people.

It goes without saying that gods are superior to mortals.

At that time, no matter what race, identity, status, position, or gender, in short, everyone must prostrate themselves devoutly at the feet of God.

If we continue along this line of thought, we will have to gather and integrate all those with special abilities, and then establish a kingdom of God in heaven to rule the entire world.

The new era that Shopkeeper Yu talked about refers to this situation.

There is no doubt about one thing, Du Weiguo must be the first God King, the well-deserved master of the world, who can command the world.

However, this idea will inevitably lead to a confrontation between people with special abilities and the whole world, or even a war. It is not only extreme, but also extremely dangerous.

Du Weiguo was absolutely and firmly opposed to this.

People with special abilities are not gods, they just have more special abilities than normal people, most of which are useless.

Besides, people with special abilities are also mortals, born by their mothers and raised by their parents, they need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, and they will also grow old, get sick and die.

These limitations mean that it is impossible for people with special abilities to survive independently from human society, let alone be detached from the world.

Not to mention those far away, Du Weiguo alone has seen alien creatures such as Venom and Predator, as well as Lilith, a cosmic-level powerhouse.

Therefore, he knew very well that his ability was nothing.

Perhaps in Lilith's eyes, all people on earth are ants, and he is just a slightly bigger and stronger one.

With such an idea in mind, Du Weiguo would naturally not be arrogant and have any ridiculous idea of ​​becoming king.

"Old Fishhead, are you getting senile? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you trying to instigate Wesley to become an enemy of the whole world?"

Before Du Weiguo could refute, Miss Hu responded with a cold face and without any politeness.

Before the shopkeeper Yu could respond, she turned to the falcon and changed the subject subtly.

"Falcon, you encountered these weaklings before, and you were beaten black and blue? In the end, even the Sand Wolf was killed?"

This is the wisdom of Miss Hu. She was asking about the fraternity, and Shopkeeper Yu had no way to interrupt her, let alone get back to the previous topic.

By combining defense and attack, the topic was virtually blocked.

The falcon was also injured, with gauze and bandages wrapped around many parts of its body, and blood oozing out from some places.

"of course not!"

The falcon's eyes turned red instantly, veins on his forehead popped out, and he couldn't help but roar.

"The person we met was a person with special abilities. This black woman is very powerful and can release rays from a long distance. The Sand Wolf was defeated by her. If I wasn't far away, I could have flown~~."

Previously, the only two people the Brotherhood sent to Somalia to search for gray whales and leeches were Falcon and Sand Wolf.

It's not that they underestimate the enemy. Both of them are reconnaissance-type users with long-distance escape capabilities. In other words, even if they can't beat them, they can at least run away.

Moreover, their mission is not to fight, but to find the whereabouts of the gray whales.

At that time, Miss Hu led her team to the city of Mansoura in Yemen, which was just across the sea from Berbera.

She also has at her disposal a joint armed helicopter fleet of the three countries, which has extremely high mobility and can reach Somalia within 2 hours.

However, no one expected that an accident would occur during the reconnaissance mission. They encountered a tough opponent and ended up with one death and one injury.

Du Weiguo flicked his cigarette butt and patted Falcon on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, we will help Brother Sand Wolf to get revenge. No matter how powerful this woman is, or who she is, she will definitely die."

After comforting the falcon, Du Weiguo turned to Old Man Yu:

"Manager Yu, have you found out who this woman is? Who is she?"

Shopkeeper Yu is an experienced man, so naturally he has developed the ability to swallow his pride.

Although he was confronted by Miss Hu just now, there was no sign of abnormality on his face, and even his eyes showed no change.

"Yes, I found out. This woman's name is Ulma, which means God of Light in the local dialect. She is the second saint of the Holy Spirit Legion."

"The Second Saint?"

The corners of Du Wei's mouth curled up, and he wanted to laugh a little.

Shopkeeper Yu nodded:

“The specific term should be the Second Holy Spirit. It sounds ridiculous, but it is the truth. The Holy Spirit Legion is formed with the Three Holy Spirits as the core.

They were founded only a short time ago, less than two years ago, but their rise has been incredibly fast, and now they have taken over the entire northern region.”

"Three holy spirits? Three people with special abilities?" Miss Hu interjected with a frown.

"Yes." Yu Zhang looked at Du Weiguo meaningfully, and then continued:

“The first Holy Spirit, Martha, nicknamed the God of the Earth, and the third Holy Spirit, Kwami, the God of the Ocean, are both male.

They all use aliases, no one knows their real names, and no one knows where they come from. Legend has it that they are from the Kingdom of God."

"Hahaha~" Du Weiguo couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He also understood why Shopkeeper Yu suddenly had the idea of ​​deifying himself. Even these monsters and demons could establish their own territories, build countries and temples. It was really enviable.

Having laughed enough, Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt and said sarcastically:

"My goodness, they are all great gods, the Earth, the Light, each one is bigger than the other, I am a little scared just listening to them."

  His face suddenly darkened, and the subject changed:

"I have no right to control these clowns who perform in their own homes, but now they dare to make trouble. I must let them learn some lessons."

"Sergey!"

"Yes!" Sergei was shocked when his name was suddenly called.

"Find out the nearest Holy Spirit Legion base within fifteen minutes. Be ruthless and quick. I don't need anyone alive."

Du Weiguo pointed to a few guys who looked like officers and were lying unconscious on the ground not far away.

These guys lived in the only four-story building in the center of the camp. They were all fat and big-eared, and there were women in the rooms, sometimes more than one.

So, they naturally become the best candidates for the tongue.

Before Shota controlled the crows to launch an attack, Kagura sneaked into the camp silently, knocked them out and captured them.

The whole process did not make any unusual noise, nor did it alarm anyone. It was done stealthily, like taking something out of a bag.

The night is a world of shadows and also the home of Kagura.

"Yes! Sir, I promise to complete the task."

Hearing Du Weiguo's order, a cruel smile appeared on Sergei's lips, and a terrifying murderous light flashed in his eyes.

He was very good at interrogating people without leaving any alive.

He slowly raised his hand to look at his watch, then took out a pistol from his waist and strode towards them.

When there were only a few meters left, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The nearest one was a fat curly-haired guy whose kneecap was shattered by a bullet and he woke up instantly in pain.

"Do you understand English?"

Sergei asked in a deep voice, but the fat man just hugged his legs and wailed without answering.

"Bang!" His other knee was also broken.

"Do you know Russian?"

"Udamakati Le~~" The fat man roared and shouted in incomprehensible bird language.

"Bang!" The next second, a hole appeared between his eyebrows, the back of his head burst into pieces, and he became completely quiet.

Sergei had a blank expression on his face and pointed his gun at the next person, a burly man.

“I can speak English, I can!”

Before he could even fire, the guy started screaming like a pig being slaughtered. (End of this chapter)