Fist of Imagination

Li Zhixian clicked on the record of the angry incident that Liang De sent to her mailbox, and while drinking the Boxing Cat Pineapple Light Beer in her hand, she browsed the pictures and text in the record.

The original information Liang De obtained from the planet records was very complicated, with thousands of perspectives alone. This was the result of his efforts to control the search scope.

It would be too time-consuming and unnecessary to transcribe all information of this magnitude, so he just listed a few key points of the Rage incident and attached a few animated pictures with subtitles, without even sound.

But that's enough.

If an event is powerful in its own right, it doesn't need a colorful description to touch people's hearts.

And Liang De knows that warriors can understand each other.

Although they are not in the same world, their belief in fighting to protect others is the same.

She must understand.

Li Zhixian, who was slumped on the sofa, drank at a slower and slower pace. When she saw the end, she put down the wine in her hand and straightened her back, sitting upright, silently paying tribute to the people in the record who continued to follow each other and refused to turn around. The figure paid tribute.

Pay tribute to the two people who were left to the end and lived carrying the blood of all the victims.

After a while, she sent a new message to Liang De.

"I'm done reading it.

Wen Zhongsu behaved very straightforwardly during the Rage Incident, with a simple and direct character. However, it has been twenty-two years since she sat in the position of chief officer of the Secret Service for so long. Things are different now. Liang, you'd better be more wary. "

"My judgment has nothing to do with her character, but with her choices."

Liang De replied:

"It doesn't matter whether she really believes in the end of Blue Star. To Wen Zhongsu, the end of this country is no different from the end of this planet.

I have already demonstrated my destructive power of destroying cities and countries. Don't look at her. She is quite tough now. Before she has the confidence to control me, she will try her best to meet my requirements.

Then, Brother Xian, you should also know that as long as I want to run away, no one in this world can control me. "

"Fart, weren't you locked up last time at the Nanjo Mountain Tomb?"

"How long has it been? Today is different from what it used to be. Do you understand? My martial arts realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. A cunning rabbit only has three caves. Now I have one more cave than a cunning rabbit, not to mention two white-level ones in the world. , even twenty white-level people in the world can’t touch a hair on my head.”

"Old Liang, just blow it."

Li Zhixian snorted and was about to continue watching quietly when he suddenly thought of something else.

"Old Liang, you have checked the planet records and know the location of the angry tide seal clearly. You can go to see the source of the angry tide by yourself. You are still talking about asking others to help verify it. You are wasting time waiting for someone to ask for instructions. Something is wrong. You have a problem. "

Liang De immediately replied: "What problem can I have? I am a guest from afar, and the guest does as he pleases. What problem do I have with being a respectable and polite Dongguo person?"

She and He Gongji were the ones who knew Rituo best. It would be safer to watch with these two people.

I didn’t think that after reading more information, I felt that no one understood the rage better than me, and rushed over hastily. Who knows what would happen, otherwise it would be me who actually caused the apocalypse. That would be too stupid.

Moreover, it would be better for them to inform their superiors to make more preparations. When the end comes, what use will a no-man's land with a radius of fifteen kilometers be of any use. "

"Explaining so much, there is definitely something wrong with you."

Li Zhixian said: "Don't you want to fast forward from protecting ordinary people in the park to early interstellar immigration to save all mankind?"

"Brother Xian, your plan is too big."

Liang De smiled and replied:

“It’s not something I should be thinking about.

I'm just a Jie Yuan traveler passing by. "

…

More than half an hour later, Wen Zhongsu teleported back to Gray Heron Park.

The so-called reporting to superiors is just an excuse. Since she took office, supernatural events have been handled by the Secret Service Department, especially matters related to the angry tide. She and He Gongji have always had the highest decision-making power.

In more than half an hour after leaving the park, she personally met and informed more than a dozen comrades who held important positions, and tried her best to make some arrangements that were better than nothing.

It can only be better than nothing.

The news of Blue Star's end came too suddenly, and the whole thing was even a bit absurd. What could have been done if it had been earlier... earlier.

Facing the end of a planet, no matter what form it is, it is impossible for a country where ordinary people make up the majority not to suffer tragic losses.

The most important thing right now is to cooperate with the outsider named Liang De to investigate the source of the doomsday.

Wen Zhongsu brushed away the distracting thoughts in his mind, walked up to Liang De, and asked He Gongji to open a white light door the size of a dressing mirror.

"Please, Mr. Liang, I will take you to the Rage Blockade Area."

Liang De used his martial spirit to scan behind the white light door. After confirming that it was safe, he walked in with Wen Zhongsu.

Behind the light door is a square passage surrounded by lead plates.

"Minister Wen, both you and Director He have briefly merged with the source of the angry tide. You can be said to be the people who know it best in the world. I would like to ask, is it possible for a creature like soul moss to revive the angry tide?"

Before Wen Zhongsu could answer, a bright light flashed on the hairpin on the back of her head, and a fat middle-aged man with a big belly appeared next to Liang De.

"Minister Wen is going to be in charge of the Secret Service. I have been mainly responsible for guarding the closed area in these years. I am the person who has the most contact with the source of the anger. Let me tell you.

Soul moss is neither real nor imaginary, and even a solid wall cannot stop it. In the past twenty years, soul mosses have encountered the angry tide, but nothing unusual has happened.

We have been directly possessed by the angry tide, and we know how it grows stronger. The food of the angry tide is the anger between the lines, which has nothing to do with soul moss.

You said that the end of the Blue Star is related to soul moss, but I can't figure it out. Maybe the center of the doomsday is near the angry tide. It's just a coincidence. Maybe..."

"We're here." Wen Zhongsu stopped and pointed forward.

Liang De looked in the direction of Wen Zhongsu's finger and saw nothing except a black wall.

"Wait a minute, I'll open another door. "

He Gongji rubbed his fingers and opened a palm-sized white gap on the black wall.

In the middle of the white gap floated a dark lead-colored regular script "Anger". The frame of this character was neat and strict, but the edges of each stroke were slightly broken, leaving extremely small irregular jagged edges.

The moment Liang Dewu's spiritual sense touched the broken "Anger", a pair of thin-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he understood what was going on, another quarter of the ten thousand volume bookmarks in the depths of the martial arts soul suddenly emerged!

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