Calamity Crown

2022-03-11

Chapter 143 Jock VI (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

In the dark palace, black cloak covers the whole body of Jock The VI sits on a metal throne.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was resting.

However, the constant tapping of the fingers on the armrest of the seat is enough to show that his mood is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

A hundred years?

Or a hundred and twenty years?

Or longer?

He remembered not quite clear!

Because time has passed so long that he has to forget it.

However, no matter how forgotten, Jock VI will not forget his original choice.

He wants to be unique and unmatched in this wasteland!

God?

No!

‘The Prophet’ Modeus is called God!

And he?

must be above God!

Tread, tread.

There were footsteps outside the palace, and King Jock VI raised his hand.

In an instant, the dark palace became brightly lit.

The invaluable art collected before the war is placed in this palace so casually, there are paintings, statues, and more, one after another gems.

Thousands of works of art and tens of thousands of gems make this palace of extraordinary value.

But…

Not a trace.

On the contrary, there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

It’s like walking through a pile of rubbish.

A pile of rubbish made of priceless items.

Of course, in the eyes of today’s wasteland dwellers, this is garbage.

The research groups within the ‘war fortress’ are different.

Those who have received the systematic study of ‘ancient knowledge’ can see the value of these works of art – when the recorded words become reality appear in front of them, a different feeling gives their higher value.

Therefore, their eyes were filled with admiration and pity.

Marvel at the greatness of these artworks.

It’s a pity they shouldn’t be treated that way.

But none of them dared to suggest ‘cherishing’ these works of art.

Because it’s the king of the ‘Doomsday Fortress’ who put up these artworks!

is the only voice for ‘Doomsday Fortress’!

The 15 members of the scientific research team knelt down in front of the throne.

“Your Majesty.”

So they shouted.

“en. ”

Jock VI’s answer came from his nose. This man is tall enough to give people a strong oppression even when he sits down ‘Doomsday’ The owner of Fortress’ looks down on a research team of 15 people trained by himself.

A smile appeared on that indifferent face.

Not friendly, kind.

It’s a sense of accomplishment!

The smile that fills the heart with a sense of accomplishment.

Smiles like this are genuine.

It also made the voice of King Jock VI a little more angry.

“The project you’ve done before is very good, and its success solved a big problem for me – when I transform ‘Dawn Fortress’ into my back garden, your names will be on the wasteland Everyone knows and sings.”

“You taught everything well.”

“If it weren’t for you, I would still be a useless garbage picker.”

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“For Your Majesty, I’m willing to do anything!”

The 15-member leader of the research group lowered his head and said respectfully.

“oh?”

“Anything?”

“I just have something for you to do!”

King Jock VI said and stood up, with a height of two meters and a sturdy body, making the other party look like a Little Giant, especially the heavy footsteps.

dong, dong, dong.

Each step is like a wooden stake hitting the ground.

Feeling the ground trembling slightly, the 15 people in the research team became more and more humble.

They were almost prostrate oneself in admiration, prostrate in front of Jock VI.

“Don’t be nervous, I have no ill will.”

“I just want to use your brains.”

Jock VI said in a calm tone with such words.

The 15 people in the research group were taken aback.

Especially the leader was as sluggish as a wooden sculpture.

Because, a metal tube quietly stretched out from the top of the palace, and pierced into the cranial cavity of the leader of the 15-member scientific research team from the back of the head.

gu lu, gu lu!

A circle of naked eye visible arcs swelled on the metal tube, and one by one, unknown fluid began to be transported into the leader’s cranial cavity.

“Run!”

A shout came from the rest of the 15 people in the research group.

Immediately, the 14 people in the crawling research group got up and ran.

However, useless at all.

They were like caged birds, pierced by metal pipes top of the head and caught in midair.

“Why, why?”

The 15-member leader of the research group, who did not die immediately, shouted loudly with his face contorted in pain.

“Didn’t you say you are willing to do anything for me?”

Jock VI looked puzzled.

“Crazy!”

“Devil!”

Some of the 15 people in the research team kept roaring.

“Mad? Demon?”

“When you dissection frogs and little white mouse, maybe that’s what they mean when they whine?”

“Or…”

“And a bastard?”

Jock VI looked calm, without the slightest anger.

His eyes swept over the 15 people in the research group one after another, a look of memory on his face.

“Do you know?”

“I think I was hanged like this before—the ‘prophet’ left, and his descendants should be ‘Doomsday Fortress’.”

“They should follow in the footsteps of the Prophet.”

“They should follow the wisdom of the Prophet.”

“But…”

“They’re so stupid!”

There was sarcasm in Jock VI’s eyes.

“They have all the research of ‘The Prophet’ Modeus in their hands, but they get nothing, and are willing to get into infighting – until one of the not-so-dumb guys works out something and they Only then did I discover the greatness of my father.”

“That’s the greatness beyond ‘ancient technology’!”

“That’s the miracle of turning the dead into the living!”

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Said, Jock VI raised his arms.

ka!

The ceiling of the palace starts from the middle divided into two and slowly recedes to the left and right.

A ‘crystal’ illuminated by glass slowly fell.

This crystal is only palm-size.

Brilliant lights and vibrant colors above.

The glow of dark green changes the color of the entire palace.

Jock VI looked at the crystal fascinatedly.

Especially when he saw the fine lines of green digital codes zipping across the crystal surface, the controller of the ‘Doomsday Fortress’ once again laughed heartily.

“Remember when I told you guys, ‘Doomsday Fortress’ will come alive?”

“It will come alive!”

” I didn’t lie to you!”

“It will be resurrected with my will, with all the ‘ancient technology’ – thanks to you for several decades of nonstop learning, I will put this knowledge to good use Yes!”

Jock said, waved his hand, and immediately those metal pipes began to connect to the glass cover.

The 15 people in the research group struggled more and more violently.

But, it didn’t work.

The restraint of metal has long exceeded the limit they can resist.

“Don’t struggle anymore, obediently become my nourishment, and become a bargaining chip to repay my kindness – do you think that I, who once broke free from the bondage, will still leave a weak spot for the latecomers?”

“Luck once is enough!”

“And, it has to be me…”

Boom!

Jock VI subconsciously bowed his head.

A foot suddenly appeared under his crotch at some point.

The pounding blow made the ‘Doomsday Fortress’ controller stagger, but then straightened up.

Goethe, who was standing behind him, looked solemn.

The kick just now didn’t feel right.

It’s not like kicking people at all.

It’s a bit like kicking…

Steel!

“Jack?”

King Jock VI turned around and was stunned when he saw Joker’s face full of oil paint and the corners of his mouth that impressed him. just laughed.

“You just appeared when I regretted the lack of an audience for this great miracle.”

“Sure enough!”

“Luck is still here. Follow me!”

Jock VI’s laughter grew louder.

Then, the controller of the ‘Doomsday Fortress’ ripped off the black cloak covering the whole body, revealing…

The mechanical body!

Not a fully mechanical body, but half mechanical, half flesh.

The opponent’s head, two arms and most of the chest are flesh and blood, but the rest, especially from the lower abdomen, has completely turned into a machine.

Machine City? !

Goethe immediately thought of the material he had seen.

Appearing to have guessed what Goethe was thinking, Jock VI sneered.

“Don’t mention me and those guys who have been groping alone for a hundred years and haven’t gotten started on equal terms – I have inherited all the wisdom of ‘the Prophet’ Modeus, and will soon surpass his existence!”

“The miracle he didn’t finish!”

“I will finish it!”

With such words, Jock VI’s face was full of enthusiasm.

Goethe simply pulled out the short-barreled shotgun at his waist and pulled the trigger again and again.

Bang, bang!

The bullet hit Jock VI one meter in front of his body.

Ripples appeared in the air.

The warhead deforms rapidly.

Then, fall.

Force Shields!

Goethe’s eyes narrowed.

And in the crisp metal crash, Jock VI spoke again.

“As I said, don’t mention me and those fools at Machine City on equal terms – I have a technology they can’t even imagine.”

” Of course, so do you!”

“You don’t know what I’ve got!”

Jock VI said with a clapping of hands.

pa!

Suddenly, a dozen metal pipes stretched down from the ceiling like snakes, attacking Goethe.

ding ding ding~ !

As the sparks flew in all directions, the [Shadow Snake Dagger] in Goethe’s hand swung repeatedly, cutting off these metal tubes one after another.

Then, Goethe lunged forward.

A metal tube hidden in the shadows brushed Goethe’s scalp.

Just now, Goethe could clearly see how the top of the head was pierced by the 15 people in the research team, so when he made his move, he let the [Blood Raven Spirit] monitor from a high altitude. everything.

So when the metal pipe appeared behind him, Goethe saw it immediately.

It’s not just metal pipes.

Goethe also found something —

At this moment, Jock VI seems to… can’t move?

(End of this chapter)