Wasteland Echoer

"Who? Who is it? Come out!" Yaroslav looked at the still dark space from "Yudian Port" to the deepest part of "Last Laboratory" in confusion, and shouted in a voice that was neither loud nor soft.

This disloyal officer of the Cruzde Federation seemed to be asking, but to Wright, it sounded more like a prayer.

After all, he originally expected that after reciting the chapter of "Holy Word", all the stars would hide, and all the darkness would be dispelled by the searchlights hidden everywhere lit by batteries.

But in fact, except for a few mechanical dogs "Nuiwu" developed during the reign of Ivan XXII to guard the palace and provide entertainment for female nobles, there was only this ethereal warning that still echoed with a sizzling sound.

Fortunately, Yaroslav's shouting seemed to have a negligible effect, and a Cruzde double-headed eagle scepter made of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Wright looked at the scepter that seemed to be close at hand, and reached out to touch it, but he didn't catch anything. The scepter made of lines seemed to be very far away, but it looked like it was right in front of him.

"Intruder..." The serious and ethereal voice just now seemed to be added with seven or eight loudspeakers, and then came out from more than a dozen speakers, making people feel that their eardrums were almost shattered, and their whole bodies seemed to be vibrating with the sound.

"I have understood that those who are not 'divine' will be annihilated if they mistakenly enter the mechanical domain. The glory of the stars, the light of confusion, the body of extinction..."

The voice became more and more dull and huge, and was soon covered by the sudden rumble.

Wright desperately surged the red magic source power in his body, barely avoiding injury to his eardrums, and still maintained a standing posture, but the superpowers behind him were not so lucky.

They all stared with their eyes wide open, their eyeballs almost falling out of their sockets, staring at the double-headed eagle scepter that was gradually emitting azure and white light, or with bright blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, or with their mouths twitching, as if they were about to let out a horrified wail.

Soon, a huge wave of white particles spread from the double-headed eagle scepter to the remaining people, and the strong wind seemed to blow from the depths of the universe, with a stench of rotten fish and shrimp.

Forty or fifty beams of light descended on everyone's head in turn under the command of the double-headed eagle scepter, like a judgment, hitting the group of superpowers, and taking their minds and bodies away from this world without pain.

"Disappeared...? They... disappeared?" Yaroslav looked back, but only helpless murmurs remained in his mouth.

When fear greatly exceeds human cognition or tolerance, humans will not make a fuss, nor will they feel compassion for the world. Instead, they will stand there like Yaroslav, watching the elite [warriors] of the Cruzde Federation that he brought in with his own hands turn into a pile of tiny light spots without any warning.

Wright took two steps forward and walked to the location of a disappeared Federation mutant. He reached out to try to touch or capture those erratic light spots, but he found that the power emitted by the double-headed eagle scepter just now seemed to have completely turned them into energy bodies.

He reached out to try to touch these light spots, but they quickly fled like erratic dandelions, and then fell to the ground with the subtle airflow, merging with the dark ground.

"This group of people really disappeared, Commander Yaroslav. They disappeared without leaving any trace, no broken bodies, no splattered blood. They didn't even have time to leave a trace of wailing before they were annihilated. It's as if they had never come to this world." Wright seemed to be answering Yaroslav's whispered question just now, but his tone was more like a mockery of his overconfidence.

Such an important "Red Fantasy Ruins", such a critical "Last Laboratory" stored such a critical "Master Control Heavenly Punishment Fire", if Ivan XXII did not leave a strong enough back-up for defense, then he should not have set up enough "Heavenly Punishment Fire" to destroy Cruzde, or even the whole world.

In fact, if he really wanted to make the "Master Control Heavenly Punishment Fire" explode, he could have completely not stepped into the "Red Fantasy Ruins" half a step, and only needed to set up guards at the "Wind Wall" and other hidden entrances and exits to prevent others from entering.

As long as these elite lost people from all over the country and the [warriors] directly under the Federation Committee saw the explosion of the "Master Control Fire of Heavenly Punishment" and the disaster brought about by the introduction of solar energy after the "Universe Energy Evolution Platform" was turned on, they would immediately lose their loyalty to Vasily and then come under his control.

And his "Paradise" plan, the federal technology and spacecraft reserves required for his imaginary "Garden of Ierishela", only need to enter the ruins from the largest entrance after the "Master Control Fire of Heavenly Punishment" is successfully activated.

But now, not only can he not activate or destroy the "Master Control Fire of Heavenly Punishment" through the code, but the "simulated universe" has not disappeared. These mysterious codes with philosophical and mystical meanings have only awakened the last guard of the "Fire of Heavenly Punishment".

Boom!

Yaroslav felt shortness of breath and sore legs, and he accidentally knelt down in front of the double-headed eagle scepter.

Now, the elite Federation [warriors] who entered the "Red Fantasy Ruins" with him and who might have been used by him have almost all died, and their existence has been wiped out by the "sorrow" and "ancient power" here.

Now, he is alone again, just like he has lived alone in the duty room of the accommodation area under the Federal Council's Strategic Corps for these years, alone with the glory and ambition of the past.

No, maybe, in the new reality, he has always been alone. He accepted the appointment of Vasily Voliganov alone, went to Vasilysk alone to serve as administrator, and then went to the "Red Fantasy Ruins" alone to search for "Plamini" and "Echoer".

The Federation has never sent a single soldier to the worthless ice and snow of the Winternos River. In the notebook in Yaroslav's arms, there has never been anything about the Federation sending superpowers to "assist" him in his "adventure." information.

"Creator! Great...Creator! Despicable...Creator! You can use any means to fool humans, and you can use any means to make all living creatures become your believers. In fact, humans are just clowns in your eyes, right? You have never sent gods to protect the humans of Crusted, nor have you prevented the ancient gods from spreading their power far away in the endless ice ocean." Yaroslav began to call the Creator, seeming to be wailing helplessly. It’s complaining to the gods:

"Plamini will pass away, echoers will leave, and humans will have no chance to get even a little bit of illusory paradise? Are humans destined not to have 'happiness'?"

"Those who are not 'divine' are not allowed to enter this place. Human beings are not qualified to associate with 'creation'. If you peek at the creator, your spirit will disappear; if you touch the creator, your body will collapse." The solemn, ethereal voice once again passed through the double-headed eagle power. The staff appeared in front of the two men.

Soon, Wright discovered that the mechanical door behind him that could enter and exit this place was gradually disappearing like the group of federal soldiers just now, turning into countless tiny energy body light spots.

Moreover, the light emitted by the double-headed eagle scepter changed from blue to pure white, and it continued to make noisy sounds of the birth of the universe that made people feel collapsed.

The huge double-headed eagle scepter is like a ball of plasticine, being continuously kneaded, stretched and reshaped by two invisible hands belonging to the Creator.

Red and golden radiance carried sparks full of sulfur smell and flew in all directions. Fiery thunder and lightning shuttled through this relatively not spacious but seemingly endless "fake universe space". The energy bodies that had just been scattered into the air turned into Dark spots of light existed, pouring down like a shower.

The space near the double-headed eagle scepter is constantly distorting and reconstructing. Its huge body is like a piece of clothing that has been continuously kneaded, scrubbed, and twisted by Crusted women, and the last bit of it is filled with engine oil. Taste of "black blood".

Soon, the "Yudian Port" temporarily lost its function. A grid of blue light covered the bottom of the space in front of Wright and Yaroslav, forming a ground with a futuristic sci-fi style and a sense of virtuality. .

The double-headed eagle scepter just now has completely disappeared and turned into a 25-meter-high humanoid machine.

Looking up, Wright discovered that this humanoid machine was exactly the same as the concept drawing of the Krusted individual combat machine that he had read in "The General History of Socrates", only it was taller.

Moreover, the humanoid machine wears a three- to five-meter-wide "Sunflower" badge on its forehead. Its back wears a cape made of metal that flutters up and down. The surface of its body is covered with the alloy of the wind of black gold. , there is a circular indicator light emitting blue light on the chest that seems to be used to measure the remaining power.

In addition, it did not display any weapons, but maintained the same bare-handed posture as humans, standing in front of the two people, overlooking them.

"What is this?" Yaroslav reluctantly got up from the ground, looked up, and asked in a twisted tone from the soul.

"It is a personal combat machine built by Ivan 22 for himself. It is called 'Ivan's Machine' and belongs to the 'MB-1954' of the sequential monster sequence. This is its second form. As long as the second Once the first form acquires enough energy, it will reveal the form of a mechanical giant." A slightly hoarse, but obviously green voice appeared from the side of Wright and Yaroslav.

It seemed that Yaroslav was overwhelmed by the unexpected shocks one after another. He did not dare to turn his head to look for the source of the sound, but asked in a slightly dull tone:

"Who...are you? Why...know this?"

"Sir Yaroslav, have you forgotten me so quickly? Even if this 'Red Fantasy Ruins' can erase existence, modify reality and memory, at least, there is no reason why what we experienced in Karnosk should be erased. I'm going. My name is Dark Tillis, and I'm currently the deputy captain of the "Universal Energy Evolution Platform Search Special Team" of the Hurricane Level 5 strategy group. "Why do I know this?" Dark paused for a few seconds and said. He said with a mocking tone:

"Of course it was obtained from the information in the old Imperial Laboratory in Choigrad. Chief Yaroslav, you are indeed very smart. You successfully deceived your Chief Vasily and successfully retrieved what you need from the information. Information. However, the Khitanris said: A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot.

"You don't know that Ivan XXII has set up the 'Ivan's Machine' here, and you don't even know that its double-headed eagle scepter, which is the first form, will sacrifice people who do not possess divinity. Dedicated to the Creator and the Void. The light that just descended on the heads of those superpowers is called the 'Breaking Line'. It does not belong to magic, but to science."

"Science... Science?" Yaroslav was surprised.

"Yes, it just breaks all the molecules in the human body and turns them into smaller particles that are separated from the entity. These particles constitute cells, cells constitute organs, and organs constitute the body. The human spirit cannot exist without the body." Dak explained:

"After the smallest particles are completely cut by the 'fracture line', they can only become countless nearly illusory energy particles and dissipate in nature. This dimensionality reduction strike force that is almost divine is Ivan XXII's last weapon to guard his 'main control of the fire of punishment', and it is also his last resort to select the [Orderer] who can truly inherit his will."

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