Rebirth: My 80s

September 20th.

It was a special day for the followers of the Tongyi Church who were in the North Caucasus region of the Soviet Union, near the Sea of ​​Azov.

About a month ago, terrifying news kept coming from America, where the cult's headquarters was located.

As we all know, for any organization that believes in God, the devil - Satan, is their eternal enemy.

Satan, who should be in hell for his sins, is about to break free from his shackles and reappear in the world.

And their true father has fallen and become Satan's spokesperson.

???

question.

anger!

apprehensive.

Mixed emotions tormented them.

Then about half a month ago, a prophecy began to circulate among them.

They said that they were also influenced by the devil, and that so many people gathering together would inevitably lead to disaster, and that a huge change would take place in the Sea of ​​Azov on September 20th.

This prophecy is more credible than previous bizarre events.

Because it comes from a famous person - Jack Lee, the richest man in the world.

There is news that Jack Lee is a person favored by the gods of the East, and has the ability to communicate with the ancient gods of the East anytime and anywhere. Thinking that this person has achieved such an achievement before the age of 30, it seems to be a proof.

So, will there be major changes in the Sea of ​​​​Azov on September 20th?

This became a very critical verification.

Prove whether Jack Lee's prediction is true.

Prove whether their true father has fallen.

This is a day that requires you to be extremely alert.

Although the Sea of ​​Azov is very shallow, it is called a sea and its area is there. Starting from September 19, they began to make arrangements.

There were tens of thousands of people who originally stayed here, plus tens of thousands of people who arrived later.

Together, there are nearly 100,000 people.

They dispersed along the coast of the Sea of ​​Azov, forming a siege, and arranged dozens of large and small ships to sail into the deep sea.

Share what you have with each other.

Try to monitor the Sea of ​​Azov in all directions without blind spots.

In the early morning of September 20, the Sea of ​​Azov was calm and everything was normal.

During the day on September 20th, the weather in the Sea of ​​Azov was sunny and breezy, and everything was normal.

As night falls, there is little time left in the day.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a sense of hostility rose from the chests of many people.

How dare Jack Lee slander their real father like this!

Under the cover of night, a rusty fishing boat was sailing slowly on the Sea of ​​Azov.

In the cabin with dim lights on.

"Shit!"

"What a sea change! We can even dance on the plywood!"

"No matter how powerful he is, he must pay the price!"

"That's right. It's unforgivable to defame my real father like this!"

"I suggest that we form a team and set out tomorrow to find Jack Lee and fight him to the death!"

"I agree! Even if it costs me my life! The glory of the Lord will be with me."

"I'll join!"

...

It is said that great changes are going to happen on the sea, but these people still sail out to sea. This shows that some things are far more important to them than life.

Similar conversations were taking place among countless such teams at this time.

……

……

Tarrytown, New York.

In the white manor.

The 19th century antique clock in the corner of the living room indicated that it was already late at night.

Wen Xianming, wearing silk pajamas, stepped barefoot on the Persian carpet, holding a champagne glass in his hand and took a sip happily:

"Let's get in touch again."

Next to the antique wooden stand where the telephone was placed, the servant obeyed the order and began to make a call.

The call was connected, and someone on the other end was talking. The servant then bowed and reported to Wen Xianming, "Everything is normal, calm and peaceful. They said there's not even a chance of a little rain."

"very good."

Wen Xianming raised his lips, and finished the golden champagne with rich bubbles in one gulp. Then he glanced at the clock in the corner and ordered:

"Go and bring those girls who are still virgins.

“Tonight, I will give them God’s rain.

"Hahahaha!"

……

……

Golubitskaya village on the Sea of ​​Azov.

A small place with no village in front and no shop behind.

But it's a good place to stay, better than pitching a tent or keeping a cat in the car.

A group of tourists came to the village yesterday and were very polite and generous, if a little strange.

I don’t know what they were admiring, but when it was darkest in the early morning today, they all gathered at the beach and looked into the sea.

What can you see then?

It was about the same during the day today.

It felt like they were not enjoying the scenery, but rather waiting for something.

Even during meal times, there would be people staying by the sea, as if they were afraid of missing out on what they were waiting for.

The situation improved after nightfall today. There were fewer and fewer people waiting at the beach, and there may be no more now.

However, angry roars could be heard from time to time from the village chief's house that they rented.

Like he wanted to cut someone into pieces.

It looks particularly scary.

The villagers discussed privately and wanted to ask them to leave.

The village chief just went to communicate with them, and they said they would leave early tomorrow morning.

The night is getting darker.

In this village far away from the town, there are only a few lights left and most of the villagers have fallen asleep.

ding dong -- ding dong --

In front of the attic window sill of a certain house, a bunch of tubular wind chimes emit crisp sounds from time to time under the gentle sea breeze.

Not annoying though.

It's like the sea breeze composing a poem, or a beautiful lullaby.

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!

Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong…

Ding dong dong! Ding dong dong! Ding dong dong ding! Ding dong dong…

The wind chimes suddenly danced wildly in the sea breeze.

Oh no, the sea breeze is still gentle.

It's not the wind chimes that are moving.

Rather, the entire village.

The feeling of the earth shaking became more and more obvious, waking up the sleeping people, and the lights in the houses in the village began to light up one after another.

The adults held their children in their arms, without even bothering to dress themselves, and ran out of the house, screaming in fear.

"Earthquake! Earthquake!"

"Quick! Get out of the building!"

"Someone come and help us two old people!"

"Oh, my dear mother, please don't be weak at this time."

...

The whole village was in chaos.

People quickly moved to the open area by the sea.

Including a group of foreign tourists staying at the village chief's house.

But they didn't run, and they didn't even seem too panicked.

The "tourists" took their luggage and walked out of the village chief's house. They stayed on the dirt floor outside the door for a while, all with somewhat stunned expressions.

The villagers shouted at them to run, but no one paid any attention and they were just talking to each other.

"What happened?"

"earthquake?"

"This...is not something that happens at sea."

"Can you explain the problem?"

“Can earthquakes be detected in advance using technology?”

...

Bang bang!

The shaking became more and more intense, and the sound of buildings collapsing came to my ears.

The "tourists" had no choice but to leave first and follow the villagers to the seaside.

"Eh?"

A doubtful voice suddenly sounded in the night.

"Why did they stop?"

There was a slope ahead, and on the slope, a group of villagers who had just been running for their lives were now frozen in place, as if they had been cast under a spell.

However, all heads were raised and looking in the same direction.

It's really weird.

The "tourists" quickened their pace and wanted to go forward to ask what was going on.

"Hey, uncle, what's going on?"

The uncle ignored him, or he simply couldn't hear him.

The "tourists" followed the villagers' gaze and were suddenly startled to see... a scene they would never forget:

I saw it in the Sea of ​​Azov, very close to the coast, perhaps only two or three hundred meters away.

The sky was terribly gloomy.

Something was covering the starry sky above that area.

The sea was shaking.

The waves are surging.

It was as if some huge monster had awakened at the bottom of the sea and was about to break through the surface of the sea.

Maybe...it has already emerged.

It’s just that it’s too dark.

Gradually, light appeared there, but it was a scarlet color.

It was then that everyone could vaguely see thick smoke billowing from that area.

The scorching heat came in waves, transmitted through the air, without the need for the sea breeze.

The scarlet color grew larger and larger, from a line to a strip, and from a strip to a surface, and then the surface began to flow.

Streams of scarlet liquid, like blood, poured into the sea, creating thick black smoke that covered the sky and the moon.

A huge monster slowly emerged from the sea.

The black smoke served as the background, like an all-encompassing devilish flame.

The scarlet blood flows on its body, symbolizing its bloodthirstiness and cruelty.

The scorching air waves that were pressing in demonstrated its endless power.

What kind of terrifying existence is this?

A "tourist"'s teeth clinked together, making a clear "da da da da" sound.

"Devil! Devil! It's the devil!"

I don't know who shouted.

The "tourists" collectively collapsed.

One by one, they either collapsed to the ground or knelt on the ground, staring in the direction of the "devil", their bodies shaking uncontrollably and crying in grief and anger.

"why why?"

"The devil has arrived?!"

"Didn't Jack Lee say that even if there was a disaster, it was just a sign of the devil's coming?"

"Oh, God, please show a miracle and stop the devil from coming to the world!"

"It's over. The world will be devastated."

...

The picture in front of me.

It looked too much like a living creature dozens of meters long, with glowing blood flowing down its back, slowly crawling out from the bottom of the sea.

More like... Back from Hell!

The "tourists" were terrified.

Any scripture they come into contact with describes the horror of the devil.

more importantly.

Once the devil comes to the world, it means another more terrifying thing:

God's power is waning.

He could no longer suppress Satan from breaking free from the chains of hell.

For the "tourists" who believe in God, there is no news more unacceptable than this.

"Quick! Notify others immediately."

"Where's the camera? Record it. We need to pass this message on to all our brothers and sisters, and tell the whole world."

"Satan has returned to the world with a vengeful wrath. Who can survive?"

The "tourists" remembered what they had discussed with their companions, and they forced themselves to cheer up. Some of them took out cameras from their luggage, and some even took out a small radio from a black leather suitcase.

Others rushed back to the village despite the earth-shaking situation and tried to contact others by phone.

The unusual changes in Golubitskaya village were spread quickly.

About half an hour later.

On the only road leading into the village, the roar of engines and the beams of headlights pierced the night sky.

The first batch of other teams arrived.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The second group of other teams arrived.

later.

The third batch.

The fourth batch.

The fifth batch...

By the early morning, the beach outside the village of Golubitskaya was already crowded with people.

On the way into the village, more and more people kept arriving.

Looking at the turbulent waves on the sea ahead.

Everyone who had just arrived felt their scalps tingling.

And few of their companions who were here before are still standing.

Either kneeling or lying on the ground.

Or cry, or pray to God.

The villagers in the village were all stunned.

"Where did all these people come from all of a sudden?"

"The village chief and the tourists who stayed at his house went back to call the police. They arrived faster than the police."

"It's as if these people knew something big was going to happen and were waiting nearby."

"Why are they so timid?"

"We've been through so much, but it didn't hurt us. We're all grown up, why are you crying?"

"I feel like they can't be happy anymore. I really..."

The villagers were destined to not understand the mentality of people who only knew one religion.

time flies.

The night deepened.

There are more and more people on the beach.

In fact, there are even more people who find it difficult to get here in a short time because the distance is too far.

For example, Kim Chang-won and his four companions.

The four of them were now hundreds of kilometers away, also staying in a small village.

To be precise, it is hidden.

Ever since Wen Xianming ordered them to be arrested and taken back, they dared not show up.

But just now, they received the news that the great changes predicted by Jack Lee really happened!

For them, this also has another meaning - freedom.

boom--

A Soviet-made off-road vehicle roared out of the village.

Not to mention the distance of hundreds of kilometers, even if it was thousands of miles away, they had to rush over to take a look.

Now, the believers around the Sea of ​​Azov will no longer bear any ill will towards them.

On the contrary, they should be begging for them to show up.

After all, they were the only four people who had come into contact with the mysterious Jack Lee.

By dawn, no fewer than five thousand people had gathered on the beach outside the village of Golubitskaya.

Most of the people were lying on the ground, either in despair or crying loudly.

Prayers have been prayed countless times, to no avail.

The village elder Ivan also felt his scalp tingling as he looked at the scene of thousands of people crying for their parents. In his opinion, this scene was much more terrifying than the changes in the sea, so he comforted everyone:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I heard there are often volcanoes on the seabed. It should be a small volcano erupting. It doesn't look like it can hurt us."

"A volcanic eruption?"

"should be."

The strangers who were comforted by him were all a little surprised. They all got up from the ground and looked at the sea again.

Whether it is a volcano or not is not the point. The point is, it is not Satan!

Gradually, dawn broke.

When the sky began to turn pale, the people of Tongyi Sect finally saw its true face.

An island about forty meters long, completely black with lava flowing on it.

Like a platform.

More like... Satan's throne.

Fortunately, its owner was not on it.

They all felt happy about surviving the disaster, but they also had deep worries.

"Everything is just as Jack Lee said."

"A sign that the devil is about to come."

"Jack Lee is indeed a person favored by God."

"He is a complete liar!"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Jack Lee once said that he is the devil's spokesperson!"

"He, must die!"