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Preface. Final Chapter 2/2

Three days after the eruption of the "Hope Island" volcano, a large unmarked military strategic transport aircraft was closely protected by dozens of heavily armed "Apache" helicopter gunships. They were flying rapidly towards the depths of the Sahara Desert in northern Africa.

, there is an experimental base with a similar structure to the "Hope Island" there. These experimental bases are jointly under the jurisdiction of a mysterious department. When it approaches the designated area, the transport plane opens the tail door in the air and drops several large material boxes.

Also landing with it was a dismantled and tattered humanoid mecha and dozens of fully armed combatants. Right below them, a huge spiral door opened quickly in the yellow sand, which was the entrance to the experimental base.

The only entrance, the mecha was suspended in mid-air. After confirming that everyone had entered the base, it plunged in and finally disappeared into the gradually closing passage. The entrance on the sand was covered by yellow sand in just a few minutes after it was closed, and opened.

No different than before!

Smith Scott, who was covered in bandages, was walking on the fourth underground floor of the experimental base carrying a suitcase made of super alloy. His wrist was connected to the suitcase with a chain made of the same material. He was also walking with him.

The promoted Ester Carr and Lister Heim, the supreme commander of the "Hope Island" maritime area, the diplomatic department announced that the "Hope Island" was completely destroyed due to the volcanic eruption caused by the crustal activity. The surviving troops only signed

After the confidentiality agreement was reached, they would be reassigned to suitable positions and continue to serve. The three of them were among the few senior cadres who fully understood the entire incident. They were designated to come to this experimental base to accept inquiries from their superiors and assignments to new positions. Of course, these

They were all secondary. The instructions from their superiors were to safely transport an important item to the experimental base at all costs.

After Scott delivered the metal suitcase in his hand to the designated staff member, he and the other two people came to the conference room. After several hours of routine inquiries, they were arranged to take a break. When they left with their exhausted bodies, the conference room

The door was locked from the inside, all monitoring systems were shut down, and the partition measures in the room were fully activated. Several holographic projectors stretched out from the ceiling of the room, and were activated almost simultaneously.

"I didn't expect that 'Hope Island' would be destroyed in this way. Maybe this is 'it''s warning to us. Unfortunately, there are still many top scientific research talents there." A familiar figure was projected in the room, it was

Mr. "h" who previously appeared in "Hope Island"!

"According to the information fed back by the monitoring satellite, there is a high chance that the creature imprisoned under the island will also die. I'm just sorry that such a good experimental sample is gone!" Another projection made a sound at this time, and "

Mr. h"'s face can't be seen clearly either, and his voice is female.

"Don't feel sorry, there are as many scientific research talents as there are, and the research on those creatures cannot stop. As for the warning, hum, you still believe in that illusory thing?" The third projection made a voice, but it was a young man.

"I just got the data obtained by the super AI through monitoring global organisms. It has been analyzed that within 24 hours after the destruction of 'Hope Island', various countries around the world discovered that weak energy reactions were detected in a very small number of living things, including

But it is not limited to humans, wild animals, plants, marine organisms, etc. The energy response in these organisms is gradually increasing, and the number is gradually increasing!" The fourth voice came from a projected old man.

"It seems that we don't have much time left. From now on, we will send more scientific researchers to various experimental bases. All research processes below C level will be abandoned if they have not reached the first stage, and the research focus will be on B level and above scientific research.

Project, senior scientific researchers and cadres above the supervisory level will be allowed to authorize access to the final dogma area of ​​the experimental base to participate in the final plan. Authorized personnel must be screened in detail, and any abnormalities found will be killed! The experimental base in the Death Desert has new alien items.

Intensify research. The number of senior scientific researchers there has doubled. Everyone, do you still have any questions?" The fifth projection is a middle-aged man. Judging from the tone, he should be the leader of these people. After the meeting lasted for several hours,

After re-arranging and assigning countless items, the projections disappeared one after another, leaving only Mr. "h"'s projection still in the conference room.

Mr. "H" walked to the metal box that the staff had put in before. The metal box opened automatically, and there was a black metal plate inside that was shining with a dark luster. If Anna or the high-level contractors were here, they would definitely

Know what this is! - "Contract Certificate"!

Mr. "h" couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "What does this mean?"

An took away the contractor identity of "Crazy Corpse" and reduced it to a breakaway. According to the supreme law of the "Tree of the Void": once a "breakaway" appears in any world, a "breakaway" will be generated in this world.

A blank "contract certificate" that is completely consistent with the space of "The One". To a certain extent, An's approach is indeed to become a detached person in this world, and the supreme law of the Void Tree belongs to the top law. A "contract certificate" can

It was refreshed next to An, but An didn't care about the black metal card at the time. The first time he became a breakaway was to return to the fourth underground floor to prepare for a fight with Anna.

What An didn't notice was that Carl saw this thing generated out of thin air. Although he didn't know what it was, he still took it back. Carl's approach also saved the lives of all of them in this incident. Shirley

When he and "Angel of Power" came out of the underground and found them, Carl was actually studying what this was with Scott. When he saw the two contractors flying towards them, he threw the "Contract Certificate" into the medicine box and kept it with him.

Around him, it was not until the "Hope Island" experimental base was destroyed that his superiors were held accountable, and he reported the matter to his superiors in time before he made the inquiry at this time, otherwise they would face a punishment that would be a hundred times more severe than now!

Mr. "h" stared blankly at the black metal plate in front of him. There seemed to be some kind of feeling calling him from the glowing metal plate. He closed his eyes suddenly, and his reason was telling him that this was impossible!

At this time, he was just a projection, but he couldn't help but look at the metal plate again. This time, nothing happened. Mr. "h" shook his head and looked at the meeting room again.

electronic screen.

The screen displayed all the data and video information of "Hope Island" before it was destroyed. Then he used his high-level authority to open the monitoring equipment in the deepest area of ​​​​the desert base. The picture displayed was a very large laboratory.

From all angles, a huge brain tissue in the largest display screen is extremely eye-catching. It is a brain ten times larger than that of a normal person. At this time, it is in an incomprehensible god in the center of the laboratory.

In the secret magic circle, the magic circle completely enveloped the brain, with countless mysterious runes engraved on it. From the center of the magic circle, five chains with a dark luster that looked like obsidian sprang out, tightly confining the brain in mid-air.

, the imprisoned brain is squirming regularly, and dozens of scientific researchers around the circle are studying its progress. In a position that Mr. "h" did not pay attention to, a blond girl with brown pupils and a ponytail emerged from a door marked

Coming out of the "lounge" room, the blond girl and her companion came outside the lounge and were discussing something next to a weird coffee machine with an operating keyboard. Suddenly she raised her head and glanced at the camera with a weird smile on her mouth, and then

She quickly lowered her head and continued talking to the researchers next to her, seemingly no different from anyone else!

Mr. "h", who was looking at the surveillance screen, waved his hand lightly, and seven surveillance screens appeared on his screen at the same time. One of the screens showed the detailed information and recorded video of the Dread Lord, but the ones marked below were

It is "missing". The creatures in each shot are different, but they are all imprisoned by the same magic circle and surrounded by countless researchers working. Seeing these scenes, Mr. "h" whispered again:

"What are you?"

Scott dragged his tired body to his lounge. The itching from the healing wounds all over his body and the long-term mental stress almost squeezed all his energy. Now he just wanted to take a bath, eat something and finally lie in bed.

After a good sleep, when he walked out of the bathroom in shorts, he found that Karl had put a large plate of food on the table. He saluted him and left. This lucky guy has now become his adjutant,

He shook his head and looked at the food on the plate. His appetite suddenly increased. When he was swallowing his saliva and walking towards the table, the voices of the staff in the lounge next door suddenly rang in his mind. Soon it was not just the next door, but the next door.

It was as if he was in front of countless large-screen TVs. Each TV played different channels and turned them up to the maximum volume. The noisy sound almost drowned him. Scott covered his forehead and fell to the ground, barely opening his mouth.

His eyes suddenly caught sight of his backpack, and he struggled to crawl over. With trembling hands, he rummaged through the bag and found an extremely ugly metal mask. He immediately put it on his head. In an instant, the noisy voices in his mind seemed to be heard at the same time.

Pressing mute, only lines of different colors appeared in his mind. Scott, who had regained some energy, boldly tried to connect with one of the lines with countless questions. In an instant, a large number of lines appeared in his mind.

There was a pile of disorganized information, and after careful identification, it was found that it was a combatant who entered the experimental base with him, and he seemed to be working out at this time.

Just when Scott lowered his head and pondered the changes that had taken place in him, a rapid alarm sounded in the room. At the same time, warning messages came from the communicators of all senior executives. Another invasion from another world had begun! His eyes turned firm.

Scott quickly put on his combat uniform, picked up the dinner plate on the table and walked out of the room. A few minutes later, Scott, who was wearing a silver-white metal mask, threw the last piece of food on the dinner plate into his mouth, and at the same time came to a

The mecha that had been mostly repaired did not hesitate to get on board. Just as the equipment in the mecha was being started one by one, his rich voice sounded in the cab: "hell, it's about time." After that, he entered the cockpit.

The outer hanging armor was heavily closed, and the roar of the plasma thruster resounded throughout the Gnaku!

(The last sentence Scott said can be translated into many meanings. You can understand it however you want. In fact, I originally wanted to use the Chinese translation of "Come on, the show begins" as the prologue of my first book.

Summary, but I think English is more domineering!)

(The prologue is officially over. If you think it’s good, please recommend it. Subsequent chapters will continue to be released. The protagonist of more than 100,000 words has not yet appeared. I think there are not many novels like this. Don’t worry, I will definitely learn(

The next few chapters are relaxed and enjoyable. There are still a few days left until the protagonist appears. The official content of the first chapter has been completed. It is still based on the writing method of the prologue.
Chapter completed!
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