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Chapter 407 When I Woke Up, The Big Sky Island Is Gone

Merck woke up shocked by the violent energy fluctuations.

"What's the matter?" He touched his cold sweaty forehead, because he was awakened, and his recovery was not very good, he was still groggy and aching.

After getting used to the feeling of weakness, he turned his head and looked around.

"Huh? Why is there so much space here?" He found that the sky was blank, only large pieces of broken rocks floating in the air, as if there were many light particles, which seemed to be many fragments.

Merck didn't react for a while, and looked around while thinking.

Then he froze.

He repeatedly confirmed that his line of sight went back and forth between Bronze Six and the empty island of Bronze Seven.

These two empty islands look fine from a distance, and there is nothing unusual about them.

but……

What about Bronze Eight Sky Island?

Where did such a big No. [-] empty island go? !
Merck was completely awakened by this abnormality, and he endured his weakness and used the newly recovered computing power to repair the portable terminal in his hand.

He directly tried to access the back door of the key, trying to judge the outcome of the battle.

"Can't find the object?" Merck was puzzled.

drip-

Suddenly, his terminal shook, and Merck felt that part of his insufficient computing power had been forcibly taken away. Before he could get nervous, he saw a coffee machine outlined with golden pixels on the terminal screen.

"The key is gone," the coffee machine said.

"It's you!" Merck first breathed a sigh of relief, but soon thought again, "The key is gone? Could it be that we still failed?"

"No, we succeeded. Everything was going according to our expectations. In the end, we succeeded in pushing the other party into a corner. It's just a pity that my body couldn't support it. When the key was taken away, it was also declared useless."

"Then the last one is... the head of the troupe?"

"Yes, it was that mysterious human being who achieved the final kill."

"What's going on with Sky Island No. [-]?" Merck looked at the blank space in puzzlement.

"It was also the handwriting of the troupe leader... My last sliver of computing power can only barely spy on the outside world while maintaining self-awareness. The final fatal blow was launched by the troupe leader. Its power is so huge that it has far surpassed the opponent at the end of the crossbow. It even annihilated the huge empty island in the distance."

As he spoke, the coffee machine played a blurry video on the terminal.

Amidst the blood red, the pitch-black Founder's stele stood up.

Merck has an impression of this thing, it is the handwriting of the head of the troupe.I used this thing when I pushed the sweeping robot and the coffee machine away from No. [-] Sky Island.

It symbolizes a gloomy and terrifying realm.

But although the power at that time was terrifying, it was far from the point where it could directly smash a large sky island into pieces!
This gap is too big!

The image continued. After the stele stood up, the angle of view was slightly enlarged, and a huge creeping figure was seen that was extremely blurry.Merck tried to see clearly, but it seemed that after the influence was aimed at the figure, he was strangely affected and flickered frequently.

In the end, huge energy impacts of red, white and black radiated out.

The figure of the sweeping robot is so small in front of this attack that it is not even worth mentioning.

The impact continued to extend, and the unlucky Copper No. [-] Sky Island was engulfed along its only path.

Not only Sky Island No. [-], but also a large number of lower-level sky islands around and behind No. [-] Sky Island, all of them are in the scope of this indiscriminate disaster.

This is extremely shocking.

In Guidao's internal records, even the frightening disasters rarely have the power to directly shatter Sky Island itself.

"Destroy the sky island" in more descriptions actually just means "eliminate all signs of life on the sky island".

Commonly known as washing the surface.

Merck knows that the sky island itself is the aggregated residue of the "earth" fragments, and the larger the sky island, the harder it is to be shaken.

A large empty island was directly shattered, and Merck couldn't imagine it at all.

But now he has seen it with his own eyes.

"This, this..." He spoke incoherently, and finally forcibly suppressed his messy thoughts, and said, "Where is the head of the troupe?"

"I don't know, the last residue of my body was completely destroyed with this impact... I need to build a body from scratch." There was a hint of disappointment in the coffee machine's tone.

It is probably a memory of its original body.

Merck nodded, this time he was not too anxious, but used the terminal to contact and inquire about the evacuation of transport aircraft teams on several air islands.

Especially when he heard that the team on Sky Island No. [-] had already evacuated, Merck felt more relieved.

The refugee movement assistance operation this time was successfully completed, and all the refugees on the three empty islands were evacuated, and then they were sent to their destinations. The future depends on Shen Yuezhi and the others.

Merck contacted a search and rescue team to pick him up.

It's not that he plays big cards all by himself, but that his current physical condition really doesn't allow it.

He quickly waited for a small aircraft, and to his surprise, both Laphne and Shen Yuezhi were in this aircraft.

Merck boarded the aircraft, leaned on the soft recliner in the aircraft, and felt that his body and mind had been initially healed.

"It's good that Mr. Merck is fine," said a member of Guidao, the pilot of the aircraft.

"Well, I didn't say at the beginning that I needed to do it this time, and I didn't think it would be overdrawn." Merck raised his hand and gestured a few times, snorting.

"Mr. Merck, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Excuse me... Where is the coffee machine?" Shen Yuezhi asked worriedly.

Upon hearing this, Merck casually threw his small terminal to Shen Yuezhi.

Shen Yuezhi took a look in doubt, and saw the terminal light up by itself, and the pixel coffee machine popping up: "I'm glad to see you're fine, Shen, you laughed at my embarrassed appearance."

"Coffee machine?! How did you become like this?"

"It's just a necessary price."

Shen Yuezhi and Laphne probably understood something, so they didn't ask any further questions. In short, it's good that the coffee machine is still alive.

"Why don't you ask Mr. Troupe Master?" Merck asked lazily with half-closed eyes.

"Mr. Troupe Leader? He has already found it by himself." Laphne said.

"What!?" Merck's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw the puzzled eyes of Shen Yuezhi and Laphne.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"No, it's nothing, just come back, did he say anything to you?"

"No, he didn't answer when we asked, just huddled in a corner by himself in a daze, let us wait for you to take the initiative to contact us." Shen Yuezhi shook his head.

Merk sighed: "Okay, let's go back first."

The small aircraft returned to a large transport aircraft. Merck recovered a little bit of energy during this period. When he returned to the place, he had no time to rest, so he took the coffee machine to find the director of the troupe.

The transport cabin is crowded with people and the conditions are limited. Everyone can only rest on the carpet in groups, leaving a slightly convenient path for people to pass.

Merck found Wan Yi in the corner of a transport cabin.

Now Wan Yi has been cleaned up, wearing an elegant black dress, and a new crow mask.

It looked the same as it did this morning.

It was him who sat silently in the corner, feeling that there seemed to be a little difference in the atmosphere.

"Mr. Theater Director? Are you all right?"

The pair of dark crow eyes moved slightly, looking at Merck, and the bird's beak opened slightly: "Are you questioning our mvp? Boy."

(End of this chapter)