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Chapter 401: Gathering Platform

The eleventh day that the thirteen and others entered the Big Apple City was also the fifteenth day when the angels came. They exceeded the prescribed number of days to go home by one day. The angels' huge census operation had been completed, and all the people still walking on the streets

People wear identification bracelets specially designed for angels on their wrists. And people who have not gone to church to repent for various reasons are hiding in every corner of the city.

Sewers, abandoned factories, along subway lines, etc. The Big Apple is too big and there are too many places to hide people. Even if the angels try their best to hunt down and clean out these rats, they can do so without destroying the city.

It can't be done in a year or a half.

However, Michael is not so pessimistic. They are sitting on the space gate and can teleport once every fifteen days. Calculated with 50,000 troops each time, it only takes a few months to reach every corner of the city.

Angels with wings will appear, and there will no longer be a place to hide.

Many things are bound to happen on this day. Kaos's escape plan has been completed. He overfulfilled the task and took control of an abandoned harbor near the city. With the opportunity of raiding Angel Prison, he rescued nearly a hundred people who were supposed to be there.

The decapitated prisoners, these days, they also entered the underground waterways and found more than 300 innocent citizens who wanted to leave.

In this harbor, more than 400 people suddenly gathered. For so many days, they have been waiting for the day of escape.

Kaos tried his best to solve the problem of food rations and transportation for these people, but his hard work paid off, and he finally made it to the 11th day after entering.

Because the limited date for return has passed, according to the back plan, Ellipsis will launch the largest patrol around the barrier, and launch a tactical nuclear strike on the barrier every hour. In theory, 45 seconds of communication can be formed after the shock wave

duration.

What Kaos has to do is to use this free time to get in touch with the outside world and then find a way out.

In the huge abandoned shipyard factory building, people were eating lunch quietly. There were 12 Pegasus-class missile speedboats parked beside the six water-filled embankments. These speedboats, which are about to be retired, are equipped with 1 76

mm Otto naval gun, 2 quadruple Harpoon anti-ship missiles, and a high-speed hydrofoil gliding design with an all-aluminum structure. When sailing, the hull will leave the water and be supported by hydrofoils under the ship, which greatly

The water resistance is reduced, allowing it to reach a maximum speed of 48 knots, making it one of the fastest combat hulls so far.

Each Pegasus speedboat can carry 25 personnel, which was originally not enough for these people. However, this is just an escape operation, not a protracted battle. Therefore, after discarding the supplies and spare fuel, each ship carried

34 people, taking into account all the refugees in the shipyard.

No, there are still some people who did not write their names on the boarding list of each ship. They are the Alpha Team, Wall Street oligarchs, Mayor Bonjohn, the university president, and Bing's lover Anne.

They live in the control room above the factory, which is far more comfortable than down below, not to mention that the Wall Street oligarchs have privately sponsored a batch of high-end red wine and lobsters weighing 4 pounds each and other ingredients.

Surrounding the all-glass control room, you can see the warmth and warmth of people below. Everyone began to sigh. Even on the way to escape from famine, the gap between the rich and the poor was obvious.

Eva stayed in front of the communication system from early last night until 9 o'clock in the morning. She tried countless times to connect to external signals, but in the best case she only received some noise.

"Eva, take a rest and have some breakfast." Kaos came over with a plate of salad.

"We are too far away from the outside world, and we still have no way to connect to communications. We can only wait until we go out to sea and get close to the barrier before contacting us." Eva sighed helplessly.

"May I ask, when will we set off? I want to go to war." Anne, a timid blonde beauty, asked timidly.

"The departure time is 10 o'clock in the morning. Today is Sunday. Most of the angels will go to the church to lead the believers to praise God. This is also a perfect time for us." Kaos replied with a smile.

"But how do we leave? The speedboat below is simply not enough." The old and scholarly university president asked, pushing up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Don't be stupid, okay? How can we leave with those ordinary people? More than 70% of the presidential staff of Bald Eagle Country rely on my financial support to run the election. Of course, they have prepared the best transportation.

Us." The oligarch said smugly while sitting on the sofa with red wine in his hand.

He is right. Parked under the waterway in the center of the shipyard is the first improved version of the Virginia-class attack nuclear submarine. This submarine is still in the experimental stage. More than 90% of the internal control system has been replaced by electrical integration and manual control.

Intelligent management and its degree of automation make it possible to effectively launch attacks and perform tasks without a crew at all.

This allows the world's most advanced underwater war machinery to have a longer sailing time. After reducing the personnel ration, it also reduces the supply space and can be equipped with more combat weapons. In theory, it has combat endurance.

It lasts for 3 months, and is ultra-quiet and almost undetectable by any modern scientific equipment.

Area 51 transported the ship to the Big Apple for final painting. The outer skin is their latest research, which can effectively hide the spiritual power of the people inside, making it completely disappear even from the spiritual vision of the practitioner.

Area 51 calls this submarine a "ghost submarine". In Chinese nomenclature, this is not an auspicious name because it feels like everyone who sits on it is already dead...

"What I'm worried about is the young man who once rescued me. He should be with you. Do you have any plans to rescue him?" Bonjohn not only makes good pizza, he is also a nice person.

"His rescue plan is not within the scope of our consideration. He is a mercenary and must find a way to leave on his own." Ling Fan said rather coldly.

"Don't worry, in our world, no living being has been born so far that can kill him. Not even gods and demons... If I have to admit that there is something stronger than me, in my mind

What must appear is his face." Kaos admitted for the first time that his skills were inferior to others.

"Can he escape?" Bonjohn couldn't believe it.

"No...he has a way of making those superior gods sick to the point of wanting to die." Kaos laughed so hard while taking levonorgestrel tablets that he couldn't even get pregnant.

On the huge football field, the 1-meter-high white stone tower has finally been completed, and all the scaffolding has been removed. It stands tall in the center of the city's stadium, as proud and holy as the stamen of a flower.

As a hero in building the tower, Zanchen was invited by Michael to join him in the opening ceremony of the tower.

A long red carpet was laid from the bottom of the tower to the parking lot outside the stadium. A group of angel soldiers holding spears were waiting at intervals of 5 meters on both sides of the entire carpet. They all spread out the white wings behind their backs, just like a group of wedding quilts.

Released like a white dove.

Today is a grand day. Michael even invited Zanchen to his side and followed him to become the first human being to enter the White Tower. Michael's warm hospitality to him stemmed from Zanchen's selfless dedication.

The archangel himself said that one-third of the successful completion today was due to the praise of the ministers, and the remaining two-thirds were to God’s blessing.

Look, the praise ministers are as good as half gods, you should be satisfied.

"My Lord Archangel, I have been working for you for so long, shouldn't it be time to tell me what I am building?" Zanchen was led forward by Michael, quite excited.

Feel.

"This tower is called the Spirit Gathering Platform in heaven. Its main function is to absorb the surrounding spirits of heaven and earth, and then distribute them to the angels like food according to the distribution system.

You can think of it as a power plant. In the divine world, every country has such equipment, with different shapes, but the names are the same. To the gods, the spirit of heaven and earth has the same nature as your human electricity, although there is no electricity.

, humans can also live, but the fun and efficiency of life will be greatly reduced." Michael explained with a smile.

"Are you here to mine?" Zan Chen asked bluntly.

"If you want to understand it this way, that's fine, although my answer will definitely be to save you who are confused, and just take some benefits." Michael is indeed more shameless than fallen angels like Dark Knife...

"I don't understand. Aren't the spirits of heaven and earth in the God Realm not enough? The news I got is that the God Realm is a nearly infinite realm, and your population is far less than the number of humans, right?" Zan Chen said about

All the information on the God Realm comes from Qing Huan. In the past, Qing Huan, who could travel through the three realms, was the only living being among humans who had been to the God Realm. In her words, it was a huge area where it would take a whole day to find a public toilet.

, the total number of gods and Buddhas in the sky is only less than 100 million.

Taking the largest heaven in the divine world as a chestnut, their total number of divine mouths is only about 100 million. It can be said that there are fewer people but more land, and the atmosphere is as high as the sky.

"Actually, the structure of the Three Realms is just like the Earth. The outermost layer is the God Realm. One day for us is equal to your 365 days. The middle layer is the Human Realm, while the Demonic Realm is at the innermost level. The unit area is only equal to half of the earth's area.

, but they don’t have such a thing as an ocean, so the land area is still larger than that of humans.

According to God, when heaven created the three realms, it distributed the spirits of heaven and earth into the three realms on a 1:1:1 basis. Although the population of the divine realm is the smallest among the three realms, our area is too big to absorb the heaven and earth.

Spirits are also more difficult, the cost of collection is very high, and... the consumption of gods is also unusually unprecedented.

We have no death, no family planning, and the population has been growing continuously, which has also aggravated the energy crisis in the God Realm." Michael was filled with emotion, and he had already walked into the stadium with his son-in-law, the magnificent gathering place.

The spiritual platform suddenly appeared in front of them.

"How effective is this thing?" Zanchen asked curiously.

"Absorbing it for one minute is enough to make an ordinary angel become a god king instantly... As long as his body can withstand such spiritual power infusion." Michael chuckled.


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