Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Cross your hands in front, then throw them out at the same time.

Crimson cannonballs shattered the clouds, leaving huge gaps through which he and the fighters could pass.

Following Karl, Haifeng tried to adjust the communication frequency, but as expected, he couldn't receive anything.

so......

"Next, we will communicate in this way."

Gale turned the loudspeaker to the maximum volume, which could barely be heard even in the rapid flight.

Such a primitive way of communication makes people feel a strong sense of helplessness. The only thing that can be thankful is that the monsters can't understand what they are saying.

Under the clouds is the sea water, but there are large or small ice floes floating in this sea, and the snow in the sky is constantly sprinkled on the fuselage of the TPC troops.

The Arctic Ocean, the smallest ocean, makes one feel the vastness of the earth.

Different locations have different climates, and different scenery can be seen on one planet, which is so magical.

Soon, snow floated on the green body.

Karl's eyes have already seen the coming target. Compared with ordinary monsters, this monster does not move on the ground, but swims in the sky.

He can still fly without wings, which is not much different from him.

Hands in front, he flew towards Pican.

Taking this action as a signal, Haifeng also led the team members to follow.

As the two approached each other, they noticed each other.

Combining hands and hands to form a cross, negative energy rays shoot out.

The sudden attack caused Pican to roll over immediately, and his eyes flashed red.

Is it to fight back?

No, those red eyes reflected steel airships.

That size is really insignificant compared to it, but very quickly, it made a movement that no one could have expected.

Climbing, accelerating vertically.

'That is......'

Carl's eyes were fixed on Pican's abdomen, and the movements of his hands were half a beat slower because of this.

After hesitating for a while, he finally put his hands down, just staring at the monster that turned into a little black spot.

Accelerate, sprint, the atmosphere can't stop it.

Pican quickly passed through the atmosphere, and the blue sky turned back to its original black.

Surrounded by stars, where do you want to go?

Don't know, but at least not this planet.

The cosmic monsters that came from the universe just left towards the distance, fast, as if fleeing.

"..."

Over the Arctic Ocean, snow fell.

After the monster devouring electromagnetic waves left, the communication was reconnected.

"Is this... the end?"

Someone asked this question with a strange voice, and everyone thought that a war would be fought on the earth next, and a fierce air battle would be staged.

As a result...the other party ran away?

What's happening here?what is this?

The matter came to an end in a strange way. Three hours later, the Delta space station observed the radio wave monster Beacon heading out of the solar system.

The situation on the earth has returned to normal, not only the Lightning Man, but also the radio wave monster Beacon, both of whom have left this planet covered by electromagnetic waves.

Reports of battles and footage of battles were also uploaded to the database.

In the American base, Branch Chief Jack has something to ask Carl.

"Why did you let that monster go?"

Whether voluntarily or involuntarily, he often watches the opponent's training from the sidelines, so he can better understand the situation.

Judging from the information in the video, and even from the information obtained in the usual training, Karl himself could stop the monster, but he let it go.

Not to blame, just want to know why.

"Probably because I think it's pathetic."

"Pitiful?"

Jack couldn't quite understand the unexpected answer.

Carl pointed his index finger at his stomach.

"Here, at that time, I saw that there was a scar on this part of the monster, as if it was left by a strong high-temperature attack, not just one place."

It was because of this that he hesitated.

"That way of distribution is not like a battle between monsters, but more like being injured by some weapon, for example, missiles, light and the like."

"You want to say that it has already been attacked by other civilizations?"

Jack understood what Carl was trying to say.

"It's not necessarily only us humans who use electromagnetic waves, is it?"

So affected civilizations will take up arms and want to kill each other, or drive each other out, just like humans.

"It just swims in the sky and has not harmed humans, so I just..."

It didn't look like a soldier's thoughts came out of Carl's mouth. After a few seconds, Jack nodded.

"I'm glad you still seem human."

Compassion, empathy, that's one of the qualities of being a normal human being.

Carl hadn't been eroded by a flood of negativity into... that.

Jack recalled the previous user, the man's eyes were full of hatred for everything.

"I think so."

Carl still has those voices in his mind, but recently, he has learned to selectively focus on a certain voice.

For example, less extreme emotions such as sadness and unwillingness, maybe it is because of this that he is more emotional than before.

After the final report, the matter is completely over.

The relationship between humans and the earth, the earth and monsters has not yet been fully clarified.

The only thing that can be known is that the history of human beings is insignificant compared with the earth.

Even if one day human beings are destroyed, this planet will still rotate as usual.

Treat it well, this is also for human beings themselves.

In the deep universe, the radio wave monster Pican swims.

What you meet is the same family, and what you pass is information.

It is said that the planet in that direction cannot go, and there are terrible species there.

The warning gradually spread, and Karl himself didn't know it. His momentary kindness saved the earth from the bad situation of a large number of radio wave monsters flooding in.

Pican's group is still migrating, looking for habitable planets.

After an unknown number of years, they arrived at a huge planet where the electromagnetic waves were raging, the environment was harsh, and ordinary intelligent races could not live. After that, the migrating lightning people also settled on this planet where the electromagnetic waves returned to normal levels due to Piken.

The bad environment made the cosmic civilization have no interest in this planet, and the two just coexisted on this planet.

However, this is a story many years later.

At this time, there are various living beings on the planet called Earth.

"Finally able to go online!"

This is the cheers of almost everyone.

"Finally able to go online..."

This is the contradictory thought of some people.

After all, being able to surf the Internet means that the abnormal situation has disappeared, and the mobile phone can be dialed again, and it is time to return to the busy days of running business.

And the mood of the teachers is also quite complicated. This day may be the day when the students listen to the class most seriously, because the wireless network of the mobile phone is paralyzed.

"These people are really..."

In the Nishinomiya family, Ryo couldn't help but make a sound.

"what?"

Leaving from the kitchen, Nangong asked doubtfully, because the other party's face was still full of resentment.

"No, nothing."

Suppressing that feeling, Ryo tidied up her mood.

As soon as I went online, although it has been sprayed down by netizens, but...

'Altman should act quickly! '

Someone made such a statement, what do they think Altman is?

Is it a brick?Where do I need to move?

On the other side, seeing Liang didn't intend to say more, Nangong sat down and raised the fruit knife in his right hand.

The left hand is the apple, and the right hand is the blade. Soon, the blade cuts the peel and divides the pulp.

In his current situation, this kind of thing that relies on muscle memory can be easily mastered.

After a few seconds, apple slices of the same size were easily placed on the fruit plate.

"If only cooking could be this easy."

Nangong thought of his study career. To be honest, no one can be exactly the same every time, so his study process is rather strange.

Now think about it, as long as you keep it at one 'degree'.

"what!"

At this moment, she stretched out her hands, and Wu, who was still writing her homework before, lay on the ground that Nangong had just cleaned up a day ago.

"Spring break, my spring break!"

She tapped the ground dissatisfied.

"Still talking about this..."

Ye put down his pen and sighed helplessly. The so-called spring break is the holiday from the beginning of February to the end of March.

It is a pity that this year's spring break across the country has been severely hacked.

"How about you just let it go before?"

Because all kinds of incidents are superimposed, not to mention Japan, students all over the world have experienced the feeling of "holiday for special reasons".

If the holidays continue as usual, what about the following semester?

As a result, the holidays of students all over the world have been cut off.

"Can a holiday be called a holiday when all things are waiting to be done?"

Wu said that he couldn't accept it. The streets and alleys were being cleaned up and repaired, and they couldn't go out if they wanted to. How could it be called a holiday?

"I originally wanted to travel to Sapporo together at the beginning of the spring break."

At that time, not only had the snow not yet melted, but it was possible to go skiing at the ski resort, and there was such a program as the Sapporo Snow Festival.

"Unfortunately, it's a little pity, but the Ice and Snow Festival is held every year. Even if you can't go this year, you can go next year, right?"

While talking, Ye cast a look at Nangong.

He also chimed in when he got the signal: