Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 802 - 405 Humanity Never Fails, The Mythical Quest of Damn Text and Ice Cream (4.8k)_2
"Evil God?!"
Donghuang Luoshuang finally couldn’t sit still.
She of course had some understanding of such things.
Those were the gods from beyond the heavens, most adept at beguiling the human heart and bringing harm to the entire world. There was an imperial edict that all citizens of the Da Yan Empire were obliged to sabotage the actions of the evil gods and prevent their descent.
At least Origin Disasters followed some pattern, but the thinking logic of the evil gods was truly unknowable.
"It appeared in the Otherworld, it’s not my concern, someone will deal with it."
Donghuang Luoshuang mumbled to herself, not wanting to look at that enormous thing that gave her a chilling sensation.
That was no longer her responsibility.
In a small alleyway within the city.
A hooded figure gently lifted their hood, revealing a head of beautiful gray hair.
If Luo Xi had been there, he would have recognized her as the information dealer he had met in Winter City, Luweiya.
Anger flickered in the woman’s eyes.
"Do they really have to force me to come out? What exactly do they want to achieve? Mixing with so many evil gods, aren’t they afraid of backlash?"
She was not very clear about the secrets within her clan.
But she did know that in that world, many matters related to the evil gods couldn’t be separated from the organization of shadow merchants.
That world has come to its precarious state today, and the shadow merchants were ’indispensable’ in its decline. But don’t they realize that once the world is destroyed, they wouldn’t be able to escape either?
The Void warship that had been brought to this world had long been turned into various materials, and what they possessed was only a half-destroyed Void Engine, and the key was still in her hand. Even if the key was returned to them, how could they just rely on a Void Engine to break out of the world?
That would be choosing their own demise!
At this moment, many bustling voices sounded in the street.
Many families from Xia country, well hosted by the Wu Xia City Owner, were leaving the hotel to assemble.
A middle-aged man dressed in a military uniform shouted, "Urgent notice, our Black Death God, Luo Xi, has encountered danger inside Nolan City. The higher-ups want all those capable to go and provide support, as this is related to the future of humanity!"
"Quick, spread this message fast."
"Holy shit, what is that thing?"
"Is that a goddess?"
"Idiots, that’s the source of danger they were talking about above!"
"It’s so huge, our going there would be useless..."
...
Jing City had already been raining for a day and a night.
Inside the command center, Zhao Mucang turned off the communication channels with other countries’ top brass.
"Minister, what else can we do?" the secretary asked softly.
"We face the Wind Disaster up ahead and the evil gods within."
Zhao Mucang shook his head gravely, "What we can do is only to trust those inside. We have to hold back the Wind Disaster and wait for them to emerge."
"But the wind force of that Wind Disaster has completely exceeded the limits of a super typhoon, even ships with tens of thousands of tons displacement can be lifted. Can we really hold it back..."
"We must hold it back! Its path of advance, according to the calculations of Tianhe No.10, will ultimately land in our Xia country!"
"But besides the Bear and Ri Island, which is also threatened by the Wind Disaster Hurricane and is willing to lend all their might, other countries won’t help us... They probably think if this Wind Disaster could destroy both our great nations, it would be a rare good thing for them? Absolutely short-sighted!" the secretary said indignantly.
A hand, calloused from age, was placed on the secretary’s shoulder.
Zhao Mucang said soothingly, "It’s alright, even if it’s only us, we cannot retreat a single step. They can still watch from the sidelines, but behind us are the lives of 1.4 billion people. We have no way out!"
The secretary had an epiphany.
Exactly, with no way out, why not give their all and fight with their backs to the river?
"When can the things Luo Xi asked for be delivered?" Zhao Mucang inquired.
The secretary said, "We have sent our nearest nuclear submarine. Judging by the time, it should have arrived."
Only a submarine could sail through the veil of the Wind Disaster. Fortunately, Xia country had nuclear submarines already stationed in the vicinity. Otherwise, waiting for supplies from the mainland would be too late.
Zhao Mucang nodded, "We can only do so much. Let’s hope it can be of help to him."
He spoke with a calm demeanor, but his tightly clenched fist betrayed his turmoil.
The more perilous the situation, the more the nature of a nation shines through.
And Xia country would never capitulate to a disaster.
It was so in the past, and it is the same today.
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A large nuclear submarine carrying sixteen nuclear warheads had come from the depths of the sea to just beneath a city, and was now surfacing.
A young military officer at the control desk was checking the data and turned back, "Lieutenant Wang, do we surface here?"
The middle-aged military officer nodded, "Hmm, let’s go up first. We still don’t know where he is."
Someone sighed, "Man, the wind earlier was really terrifying. I didn’t expect it to be affected even at depths close to a kilometer. Luckily, our submarine is strong enough; otherwise, we would have been gone."
Lieutenant Wang laughed, "It’s an Origin Disaster, in the Dream World it’s the highest level of mythical disaster, we’re lucky to be alive. Enough talk, prepare to surface! We need to deliver the items quickly."
All the military personnel inside the submarine immediately became silent and returned to their workstations.
However, just as the submarine was about to surface, about 300 meters from the sea level, something unexpected occurred.
Some entity grabbed the submarine, a powerful force pulled it downwards, and from the cameras, it appeared to be black tentacles.
