Chapter 178 The Reverberation of the Dragon Disaster
Chapter 178 The reverberation of the dragon’s disaster (please subscribe)
"As of now, the search and rescue operations for the victims are nearing completion."
"According to statistics from the European Union Statistics Department, since the Black Eclipse entered Europe, the casualties it caused have reached 27 million. The ecosystems in its path have been completely destroyed. Without external help, it is expected that there will be no trace of life in the next twenty years."
Hope of recovery.”
"Rivers, forests, soil. All organisms infected with the Madosaurus virus, after a week-long period of physical enhancement and madness, most of them died of organ failure."
"A very small number of survivors have entered professional medical institutions to receive health monitoring."
"We would like to sincerely thank Mr. Bai Tangjing for his support."
Bai Tang Jing and Katayuan Mitou sat opposite each other in the basement of the shelter.
A report from AFP plays on the TV screen.
In the boxing meeting, the two people, who were at the upper and lower ends due to the difference in the capital they held, were drinking tea leisurely.
If we ignore the acting skills of Miedang, who has been honed in the business world, we can vaguely see some restraint in the old man's behavior.
The boy had absorbed the blood of Tokyo Godzilla here a few months ago, leaving the place in a mess and causing severe nuclear radiation.
So much so that they had to spend huge sums of money to buy it from the source of the film.
At that time, the president of Dainichi Nomoto Bank sold the bank at cost price and regarded it as a favor investment to a powerful person in the future.
He himself didn't really care much about the property.
After all, for him, anything that can be bought with money is somewhat boring.
But in the blink of an eye, that "future powerful man" advanced by leaps and bounds at a speed that he couldn't understand even if he had lived for a century!
Two months ago, he actually defeated a half-Titan head-on!
That fucking monster is running rampant from Kislev to Europa, causing hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries!
The country of Hans, one of the pillars of Europa, is about to be crushed to death by it!
Fabai Xigan, one of the five chairs, didn't dare to move! He turned around and wanted to run away, trying his best to stand out!
Then this monster was killed by "one person"!
--one person!
Roughly speaking according to the combat power, it is Bai Tang Jing Chaos Black Eclipse Dragon Fa Bai Xi.
One person's force is greater than one of five chairs?!
Of course, accurate combat effectiveness cannot be calculated this way.
For example, the Chaos Black Erosion Dragon has a large attack range, the Mad Dragon Virus is contagious, and the White Hall Mirror only has a single attack power.
But there is no doubt that——
Who knows if this kind of "creature" can still be called a "human"!
The force of one man's enemy appears in the world.
On the night when Katyuan Mietang received the news, he was alone and silent for a long time.
For the first time, he felt a familiar feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
The feeling of being in a turbulent era, where production relations, economic laws, and even all the dogmas that make up the operation of this world have been arbitrarily shuffled and reconstructed.
Just like the world war seventy years ago, the emergence and development of behemoth power has had an impact on existing human society.
It is definitely more profound and terrifying than World War!
Along with the familiarity of the film's source, Mietang, there is also the long-lost passion.
Quan Yuan Jueming was pulled down from the position of president?
That was just a slight ups and downs in Katanyuan Mietang's life.
To remain standing in this era of change, or even to climb back to the top of human society after falling, is the "war" that makes his blood boil!
Therefore, he is currently working hard on his relationship with Bai Tangjing.
"More than thirty analysis firms on Wall Street were commissioned almost at the same time to predict the impact that the continued growth of the behemoth will have on the future world economy."
The old man picked up the tea cup and drank the tea three times in line with the etiquette of the tea ceremony. After drinking, he carefully looked at the pattern of the tea set and said.
"Think tanks in various countries receive different requirements. Everyone hopes to find a stable way to respond to changes in the world."
Bai Tangjing didn't seem surprised by the news. He picked up the tea cup and drank it down casually.
"Covering your ears and stealing the bell, you deceive yourself and others."
The young man raised his eyebrows.
"The super force controlled by a single person will inevitably have an impact on the existing structure. If they ask to 'find a way to deal with the giant beasts', then I can still give them a high look."
"These things must exist, but how could they be disclosed?"
Katayuan Miedang put down the tea set, bowed slightly according to etiquette to express his gratitude to the host, and continued.
"Just like the report just mentioned you, but kept silent about the contributions of the other four people, isn't that a ploy?"
"Yes, yes." Bai Tangjing added more tea to him with a playful expression, "And the cheers for me when I just killed the Black Eclipse Dragon. And then a month ago, there was a solo super attack on the giant monsters on the Internet.
The wave of doubts about force. Finally, there is the current calm.”
"To come up with this method to affect my mood, do I usually behave like a vain guy, Mr. Katyuan?"
"Haha, the method of suppressing desire first is very simple, but it is also very practical!"
Film source Mietang declined to comment on the teenager's complaints.
It's okay for others to comment on their own shortcomings, but you have to weigh it carefully when you comment on other people's shortcomings. This is the experience of Pianyuan Mietang.
"But Bai Tang, tell the truth."
The old man touched his big beard and stretched his head obscenely close to the Baitang Mirror.
"How beautiful are those beautiful girls in the world who filled up your previous social accounts!"
".I didn't watch it at all!"
Bai Tangjing said sternly.
"Zezi is already working very hard now."
"Oh, that's true. The power gap between you two is a bit big now. Are you thinking of finding another one? I'll tell you Gululu!"
The young man with a smile frozen on his face waved his hand, and the liquid in the teapot was instantly wrapped in thought energy and pulled out, and the heat was sucked out.
Then, under control, the room temperature tea was poured directly into the old man's throat.
Stop what he said.
I'm not worried about anything, I'm just worried that I'll run over and chop you down in the middle of the night after I find out.
It took a lot of effort for Pian Yuan Mietang to swallow all three or four cups of tea, and he lay down on the table.
His long beard drifted into his nostrils and made him sneeze.
But even so, he still raised his skinny arm and gave a thumbs up to Bai Tangjing.
"Okay, great tea! Thank you for your hospitality!"
The old man showed a hearty smile as if on his deathbed, and then lay down after speaking.
Bai Tangjing's eyebrows jumped at this sight.
This old man’s disconnection was something we heard about during the Fist Fighting Competition, but he can still maintain his mentality in today’s changing world. Should we say that “most heroes among people are eclectic”?
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Kyushu Island, Japan, bed master city.
This is an ordinary Japanese coastal city.
The geographical location far away from Tokyo makes this city even after a series of world-shocking events such as "Costada", "Experimental Subject Out of Control" and "European Tragedy", it has no control over the Titan beasts that can easily subvert the human world.
News is limited to hearing.
This is a city in Japan where there are only eight hundred even if there are not one thousand.
But today, the calm was broken.
"ah!!!"
"Kill you! Kill you!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell quickly!"
Screams, shouts of death, even the impact of a car out of control and the buzzing of alarms made the city suddenly noisy.
No one knows where the disaster started to spread, and no one cares.
When all the people who still maintained their sense came to their senses, all they could see was the bloody bright red color that was so rich that it made people sick to their stomachs.
Strange black-purple smoke floated out from the seven orifices of the head, and people and animals had red eyes.
It surged out like a tide and started killing normal humans and animals.
There is no sense of pain, no fear of life or death, and physical abilities are greatly enhanced.
After being in close contact with normal creatures for a long time, the originally normal creatures will also become infected.
Much like zombies in movies.
But the difference is that blades, sticks, fists, and teeth. They actually have wisdom——
The wisdom of killing!
After killing all the normal creatures in sight, start fighting each other!
It seems that letting blood flow all over the earth is their pursuit.
It's as if the violence of a knife's edge is the only thing in their minds at this time.
In the host city police station, Miyamoto Masaru was quickly opening the police station's weapons arsenal.
Then he called to his colleagues behind him to arm himself quickly.
"Quick, quick! Citizens are dying and the infection is spreading! There is no time to waste time!"
Thanks to Miyamoto being keenly aware of the cause of the accident as soon as the disaster occurred, he had time to summon the staff at the police station.
Although the young police officers who had not seen the tragic human condition in the city looked panicked, they were full of courage and felt the cold and hard touch of firearms.
It still allowed them to maintain some morale despite the panic.
But the expressions of the veterans in the police station were as if they were mourning for their heirs.
"Mad Dragon Virus, Mad Dragon Virus"
The police officer, who was over fifty years old, sat slumped against the wall behind Miyamoto, lowering his head and muttering.
It was late autumn, but his whole body was already soaked due to his tense spirit.
"We can't survive anymore, we are all going to die."
This is the Titan virus that killed hundreds of millions of creatures on the European continent, and nearly 30 million humans alone.
Titans are god-like creatures beyond human imagination!
How can humans possibly fight against viruses spread by such things?
But just when the old police officer was about to have a mental breakdown, Miyamoto, who usually had a good relationship with him, kicked him and knocked him to the ground.
Then he didn't stop, pressing him down with his whole body, and slapped his face one after another.
"Wake up! Are you dead? There is no hope?"
"Did the alarmist short videos scare you when you usually check your phone?! You can't take some time! Even just a little! Go look at the police station information!"
"We have a fucking plan! You bastards!"
"Yes, do you have a plan?"
The old police officer said vaguely. I don't know whether he was beaten or was shocked by the information in his words. Anyway, he was confused now.
Miyamoto's raised hand also froze at this question and stopped in the air.
Uh. He seems to have just returned from a business trip to the Tokyo General Administration. The plan was just put into the archives a few days ago and has not been announced.
No matter what! Even if it disturbs the morale of the army, we should fight!
"Snapped-"
The frozen hand fell on the old police officer's face again.
Miyamoto stood up straight and said to his colleagues who were almost armed: "As I said, the General Administration has already had a plan for the Mad Dragon virus incident."
"According to the plan, what should we do?"
The police officers looked at each other in confusion, but still asked Miyamoto Masaru, the only person who had access to the document.
"First, we have to go to the director's office and use the landline there to make a call."
Miyamoto's eyes were sharp, he pulled out his small revolver and loaded it with a click.
"The infected person is hopeless and should be beaten to death. Prepare the gas mask and avoid exposing the skin. Now, rush with me!"
A group of people broke out of the weapons warehouse in the chaotic police station.
Suddenly there was loud gunfire in the police station.
Because there is a semi-yakuza organization called "Gaochenghui" in Bedlord City, even a municipal police station has detained many people at this time.
The red-eyed lunatics with black and purple smoke emanating from their orifices rushed toward the police officers under gunfire.
Where have the police officers who have been at peace for a long time seen such an enemy who is not afraid of death?
So even though they were fully armed, many people still had weak legs.
If it weren't for Miyamoto Masaru, who is the commander and is one of the few actual combat police officers, most of these people would have been torn alive by the infected people in the police station.
Encountered many enemies along the way.
Some of the infected humans even smashed open the evidence room and took out the knives and guns inside.
The police dogs that were not summoned by Miyamoto Masaru were all infected with the Mad Dragon virus, and were released by the infected people and rushed over to attack them.
The former police dog trainer in Miyamoto Masaru's team had to kill his former partner with tears in his eyes.
The police's firepower was relatively powerful. In order to prevent such things as corner killings, they destroyed all the obstacles in the police station.
Advance forward in a clear and unyielding way.
The gunfire from the police station did not reach the city because the urban area was too chaotic at this time.
This helped Miyamoto Masaru and his team a lot.
Thanks to the good protection measures, all of them arrived at the director's office.
Several people were separated to guard the door. Miyamoto, the only one who had read the plan, stepped forward, pressed a series of numbers that exceeded the usual number, and dialed the phone.
Before the other end of the phone could speak, Miyamoto reported the situation on his side in one breath.
Then the call was hung up.
Miyamoto was standing in front of the phone, holding on to the director's desk.
"Miyamoto, how's it going? What's the next step in the plan?"
"Plan. There is no next step in the plan."
"What?!"
Police officers wearing heavy clothes surrounded Miyamoto Masaru.
"Are you kidding? How can a crisis management plan that affects the lives of people in a city be just a phone call? Have you forgotten? Let me tell you, we can kill the director's office, and now we can also kill the archives. You
Don’t be scared to go! My wife and children are still waiting for rescue in the city!”
"My family is also in the city!"
"Me too!"
Miyamoto stood up from the table, pushed everyone away and shouted.
"Am I not? Rei is still in school right now! Guiriko is still at home, aren't I anxious?!"
Miyamoto was panting heavily, trying to calm down his breathing.
"If you think about it, don't there exist people in the world who can solve a crisis with just a phone call?"
"Are you talking about those legendary giant beasts?"
Miyamoto nodded.
Although it is not specified in the plan, if the entire plan is so simple that it only has this step, then this is the only possibility, right?
Those monsters that can suppress the entire city with one person!
Just when the police officers calmed down and each of them kept silent and took a breath.
"Jingle Bell-"
The sudden and clear cell phone ringtone rang in the now empty police station.
All the police officers couldn't help but tremble with fear.
The "click, click, click" sound of firearms being loaded could be heard in a panic.
Japanese horror films are very developed.
This has also created the nation's extraordinary imagination of horror scenes.
The cold light, the bloodied police station, the messy limbs and building debris, the documents and papers scattered by bullets
Isn’t it super scary when the echoing ringtone appears?!
Everyone swallowed their saliva, and cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.
He stared at the open door motionlessly.
The bell sounded closer and closer, and the police officers' grip on their guns became tighter and tighter.
Finally, when even the more delicate police officers couldn't help but shoot randomly at the door.
A charming and hoarse female voice came from outside the door.
"I found them. After docking, I expect the remaining 'cleaning work' to be completed within an hour."
The police officers immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Although their nerves were tense and relaxed at this time, they could not think of the identity of the woman outside the house for the time being.
But if you can speak clearly and coherently, you are a good person now!
Only Miyamoto Masaru, who put down the small revolver, looked dazed.
He called out his name a little tentatively.
"Miss Busujima? Is this Ms. Busujima?"
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