【Summer Five】Iron City Wall

With the night wind blowing, Wu Tiao planned the route wearing blindfolds, and said in the cold air approaching dawn: "How many people have been dispatched?"

This is for the AI.The assistant replied: "Scavenger Units I-III, a total of 99 people, are detouring the target from the Roman Vikon area, and will meet you at the registration point in half an hour."

"Keep channel alpha open, this operation will center on me and 'my loyal bodyguard'."

"Yes."

Katerina's headlights pierced through the darkness, Xia You was silent for a while, and finally said, "You are going to the headquarters of the Torch Society."

It is still an undeniable affirmation.Wu Tiaodao: "Do you still remember the text message I sent before this operation started?"

"remember."

"That is the authority of the Son of God - urgently call all members above the second level to No. 36, Pope Road, Hongfeng District. This order has absolute execution power. No matter where you are or what you do, you must arrive within three hours Specify the location. Of course, this thing can only be used once during the entire tenure, which is quite troublesome.”

He didn't let go of the accelerator, and the locomotive left the manor and drove towards the city center like lightning.Based on a few words, Xia You pieced together some facts, but due to various reasons, she couldn't ask them directly.

Up to now, he has been unable to completely veto any absurd guess.Just as Wujo was planning to overthrow the House of Lords, even if he really planned to make some shocking moves today, he would not be surprised.

He will only be overwhelmed by self-loathing and denial, and his mouth will be full of bitterness, as if he is trapped in the desolation, the sky remains the same, but the gods die by his own hands.

Maybe I'm just afraid to accept the fact, Xia You thought.

In this endless night, the wind blows the sleeves, and the camera reflects the lights of the sleepless city.He huddled in the main control room of the huge server, watching with his own eyes that the truth buried in the wind and dust was about to peel off, like a graffiti wall with rubbish.

——The ten-year-long period will reveal the truth about the Jade Throne and the Cross.

And Wujo just raced towards the Red Maple District with great interest, and even hummed a little tune.The rhythm is long and heroic, tactful yet boundless, probably a folk song from the grasslands of the four districts.

"I will love the earth as I love you, and the sheep as I love you."

"I look down on you, I look up to you; I soar like an eagle, I crawl like a lone wolf."

"May the Changshengtian and the ancient pastoral brigade bless you, my love."

He sang softly, amidst the fiery red maple leaves and the gorgeous and delicate silhouette of the church.

"—May the Changshengtian and the ancient pastoral brigade bless you, my love."

The locomotive came to a complete stop, Wutiao jumped out of the car, and turned off the earphones.The current sound was cut off suddenly, Xia You froze in front of the black screen signal board, stood up abruptly, copied the keys and ran out without hesitation.

Hundreds of people gathered on Pope's Road, all of them well-dressed and greasy-faced, not at all like being woken up from bed in the middle of the night.While speculating about the Son's intentions, they compared each other, trying to make friends with important people who would never have the chance to meet each other on weekdays.The twelve seated bishops seemed to be the focus of the venue, toasted by countless people pulling their sleeves, and had no time to care about other things.

On the large terrace two kilometers away, Gojo watched everything from a distance and laughed silently.

"Scavenger Team I, this is Major General Wutiao."

"Team I received, please give instructions from the major general."

Wutiao knocked on the earphones, and said calmly: "The countdown is five seconds, and the 'Shengge' will be launched."

"Yes."

The signal was activated, and the sound of the propeller cutting the air was heard in the distance.Wujo waited quietly, counting from five to one with his fingers, and finally saw a flash of fire in the night sky when the last half syllable fell, and countless meteors slid down from the sky with their brilliant tail flames.

In the open-air venue, some people looked up in amazement, witnessing the fantastic and spectacular spectacle as if the dawn had arrived early.Xia You, who took a taxi and drove towards the Red Maple District, also immediately noticed something strange, and watched the downpour-like starlight slowly descend.Immediately, he broke out in a cold sweat—that was not a shooting star at all!

"The party has begun." On the roof, Wujo covered her lips and smiled softly, as if reciting a peaceful bedtime story in a low voice.

Then, there are the approaching stars and the bursting flames.

"—" No one had time to scream, they kept looking up and were wiped out, their bones, blood and flesh instantly vaporized.The Red Maple District was swallowed up by a huge light cluster that resembled a sun disc, and Wan Lai returned to dead silence. The closed space was forcibly pried up, cut, and compressed sharply within one ten-thousandth of a second, imprisoning the kinetic energy and thermal energy in the stock without any difference. between palms.

Then God snapped his fingers, and the wafer was lightly and delicately shattered.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.The violent vibration spread outward from the Hongfeng area. At this moment, everyone heard the roar and roar of the earth.

Lightweight surface-to-air annihilation missile - "Shengge", an anti-fantasy strike weapon developed, tested, and finally put into use by Wujo.Although it was once criticized by the generals of the military as "excessive artistry and a waste of resources", it had to be approved for production because of its unparalleled power.

And when the Shengge acts in the human gathering area, it can really be called a grand enough "curtain call".

With the cooperation of the scavenger troops in charge of the actual operation and Wutiao in charge of guidance, the missiles carried out precise strikes, instantly vaporizing the entire Red Maple area.There were 267 participants, including 130 priests above the second level and 12 bishops, none of whom were spared.

The blood-red swollen smoke and dust curled into clouds, like a monument lying between the sky and the earth that was about to dawn.The flames engulfed the most luxurious and sacred neighborhood of the Iron City Wall, and everything was reduced to dust in the explosion, like humble ants under the feet of the gods.Facing the golden ruins, Wujo pressed the answer button and transferred the video call to the virtual screen.

"It's done." Fuhesher was wiping the blood on the blade, and a shriveled and thin old man fell under his feet.The old man's eyebrows were pierced by a gun, and his throat was still bruised and exposed. He was afraid that he would have nine lives, and he had to be stabbed countless times until the miraculous Pope died beyond death.

"It's done." Wujo also said, his cheeks were illuminated by the fire, and his blue eyes reflected the majestic fire, as if the cassock and cassock were intertwined on his body, and a carefree smile appeared on his lips. "The Torch Society has 130 crimes, half of which are serious crimes, and [-]% of which are death sentences. Since its establishment a hundred years ago, they have used many reasons to evade taxes, induce people to blindly believe in ghosts and gods, kill newborns, and eat the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

"It's time for redemption, my subjects." He opened his arms to the flames and death, as if pampering and forgiving a god who forgives all sins. "I will die for you, and I will liberate you on behalf of the supreme human civilization-goodbye to hell."

On the other end of the phone, Shier listened silently, remembering a conversation he overheard ten years ago.At that time, Gojo and Lucian Nelson had a quarrel, but when they walked out of the room, both faces were relieved and complacent.

He has yet to understand who convinced whom.

But no matter what, "Congratulations, your ten-year dormant hard work has paid off." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

The terminal rang, and after unlocking the five messages, I found that there were two text messages from different people.One was Xia You's anxious and flustered questioning, the other...the other only had a few words, but Wutiao squinted his eyes and exhaled slowly.

"There is really no way." He jumped off the ruined rooftop, leaving behind an era that had been reduced to ashes, "I and you, I don't know who is the difference."

Katerina sailed into the dawn, the terminal slowly went out, and the last thing that lit up on the screen was the message that the owner shook his head and sighed.

"I wish you all the best, Your Majesty. If I am lucky, I will reunite with your great soul in the fire of karma."

"From: Lucian Nelson."