MMB Chapter 318 The Sky
Chapter 318 The Sky
"Sky Dome"
From high above, the endless yellow sand obscures the entire world.
Fine dust churned in the gale, turning the world into a murky, yellowish hue, so thick that even sunlight couldn't penetrate the heavy sand curtain.
This is a place of exile for the gods.
After three days of battle, the age of gods came to a complete end.
All the surviving gods were sealed here, and humanities and science gradually became the mainstream of the world.
Some say that during that earth-shattering war, a weak mortal took the opportunity to tamper with the "Book of Time," imprisoning all the powerful gods here forever; a very few surviving ancient gods also vaguely sensed that the end of the age of gods was the will of "Heaven."
As for which "heaven" it was, no one knows.
Amidst the endless yellow sand, a line of tiny figures walks across the undulating dunes, like a few grains of dust in a vast ocean.
The girl at the head of the group wore a pure black cloak with the hood pulled low, revealing only a section of her delicate, fair chin.
Her slender hand, emerging from her robe sleeve, held up a crystal that shimmered with seven-colored light.
"Yuan, Glasgow has been evacuated, the God-Slaying Array is ready, and everything is proceeding according to your plan," came the respectful voice of the "East Sea Dragon King."
"All the elders have arrived and are awaiting your command..."
"Hmm," the cloaked girl nodded and said, "Your level is too low. Remember, everything should be about restraint."
"Yes."
She turned off the splitting crystal, turned her head, and looked at the three girls standing beside her.
The three individuals each possessed unique features, yet their brows bore a striking resemblance, and they were all enveloped in a powerful aura far surpassing that of ordinary people.
The girl with black hair and a high ponytail, who was leading the group, had a strawberry lollipop in her mouth. Her deep eyes were full of nonchalance and leisure, as if she had come here not to kill gods, but to have a desert vacation.
"Jiang Youyou, are you sure you don't want to help your father right now?"
Yuan asked softly, "No matter what, his side is the key to deciding the outcome of this war."
"Daddy is very strong."
Jiang Youyou shrugged and crushed the lollipop in her mouth. "Besides, if I go there now, I will suffer a strong karmic backlash. I can only go to him when I kill Tian."
Yuan fell silent.
She was initially very wary of the girl who had suddenly appeared before her not long ago, claiming to be from the future and wanting to help her completely end the age of gods.
But when she saw that these three people could easily pull her into the "Sky Dome" where only gods could survive, and casually kill an S-class ancient god, she was shocked.
All doubts vanished.
The three are named Jiang Youyou, Jiang Kongkong, and Jiang Pianpian.
The snow-haired girl, Jiang Kongkong, had a long silver rope wrapped around her waist. The other end of the rope disappeared into the void, connecting to the endless river of time and space.
She tapped the rope gently, as if sending some kind of signal, and quickly received a response.
"Eldest sister, second sister, the spacetime fluctuations have been reduced to a minimum; we can begin our operation now."
Her voice was cool and clear, carrying a composure beyond her years.
Upon hearing this, Yuan silently took half a step back.
She knew that these three girls from the future were about to make their real move.
As soon as she finished speaking, the nonchalant look in Jiang Youyou's eyes vanished instantly.
She closed her eyes, and her powerful divine sense instantly spread out, covering the entire sky.
A moment later, she opened her eyes and pointed to a sand dune in the distance:
"Sister Pianpian, she's over there."
"oh."
Jiang Pianpian was the coldest and least talkative of the three.
After she responded, her jet-black hair turned a pale gold color at a speed visible to the naked eye—just like her mother, Li Meiyu.
A chilling killing intent flashed in her icy blue pupils. She raised her hand, and a long sword composed entirely of lightning materialized in her palm.
Without any unnecessary movements, she simply made a light swipe in the air.
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Space was easily sliced open like butter, and countless white light spots hidden in the void, exuding a terrifying aura, swarmed out, only to be struck down one by one by her blade light, without even a shred of resistance.
Yuan swallowed hard, his heart pounding.
A woman who can kill S-rank gods as easily as cutting melons and vegetables is incredibly strong.
She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of terrifying existence must the man whom the three of them revered as "the most powerful father in the entire universe" be? And how terrifying must the guy they spoke of, who could be an enemy of "the most powerful father," be?
She once thought she was the strongest person in history.
After all, it was she who ended the era of gods, and it was she who found the "Book of Time" that fell from the sky and wrote down the ending of the gods' disappearance.
These are all assets she is proud of.
But after meeting these three girls from the future, she realized that she was just a frog in a well.
The shattered pieces of light transformed into a meteor shower, falling from the sky and landing on the Scottish land, where they became ferocious demigod beasts.
The Elders of the Gods, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed forward and fought with the giant beasts, their battle cries shaking the heavens.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world.
Dark clouds gathered and torrential rain poured down in the waters near Sumatra.
Jiang Ling crawled out of the sea in a disheveled state, knelt on the beach, and coughed violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of salty seawater.
We can no longer use spatial movement.
Precisely locating spatial coordinates requires a bit of luck, and normally this negligible probability wouldn't matter at all. But now, plagued by misfortune, his luck has plummeted.
Despite being located in Chiyoda, Tokyo, a mere 0.001% deviation in the initial values resulted in him being transported directly to the seabed of Sumatra.
If it's misused again, it might just disappear into the Earth's mantle.
By the time they climbed out, the daylilies were already cold.
He thought for a moment, then took out the bright red Honda R motorcycle from his personal storage space.
"Buzz~ Buzz~"
The Honda R flashed its lights, as if happily saying: Master~ You finally need me? Please use me to your heart's content~
"Please, transform into a flying machine. I need to get to Tokyo."
"Click-clack—"
After a soft mechanical transformation, the once-cool motorcycle instantly transformed into a small aircraft resembling a swallow, with smooth lines and a metallic sheen.
Jiang Ling jumped onto the aircraft and slammed on the accelerator.
Buzzing—!
The aircraft, trailing a red flame, broke through the rain and flew towards Tokyo.
Crackle!
Suddenly, a blinding bolt of lightning ripped through the sky and struck the tail of the aircraft squarely.
A wisp of white smoke instantly billowed from the vehicle, and the warning lights flashed wildly.
"Damn it! Are you alright?" Jiang Ling immediately lowered the vehicle and quickly checked the key parts of the car.
Fortunately, Ms. Honda R's defenses were strong enough that she only suffered minor injuries.
"Buzz~ (It's alright, Master)" The dial flashed. "Buzz buzz~ (As long as I can serve Master, this little injury is nothing~)"
No sooner had they finished speaking than another bolt of lightning, as thick as a bowl, struck them down.
Jiang Ling was prepared and suddenly pulled the control lever.
The aircraft drew a thrilling arc in the air.
They narrowly escaped being struck by lightning.
Calamity is ever-present.
He had to be extremely careful and get to Tokyo as quickly as possible.
"It shouldn't... get any worse than it is now, right?"
Jiang Ling gritted her teeth and maneuvered the aircraft through the dense thunderstorm, like a nimble swift.
Fortunately, apart from the endless lightning strikes and torrential rain.
Misfortune hasn't come up with any new tricks yet.
The dark clouds seemed to have eyes, following him all the way from Sumatra to the South China Sea, and then upwards to the East China Sea...
As giant dark clouds disturbed the western coast of the Pacific Ocean.
A dozen or so tropical cyclones, powerful enough to destroy coastal cities, are quietly brewing.
North Japan, Mt. Fuji Geological Bureau.
The monitor on duty was dozing off at his desk when he was suddenly awakened by the piercing alarm.
He abruptly looked up at the screen, his face instantly turning deathly pale—
On the screen, various geological indicators of Mount Fuji are soaring at an alarming rate.
This means that Mount Fuji, which had been dormant for more than 300 years, has begun to revive in a short period of time!
"Holy crap..."
He swore, trembling all over, and scrambled toward the director's office.
Santiago, Chile.
The residents of the small town were still fast asleep, completely unaware that tens of thousands of meters below their feet, deep within the earth's crust, a massive earthquake powerful enough to tear apart the entire South America was quietly brewing.
NASA Marshall Space Flight Center, United States.
The office of the JPL asteroid observation group was brightly lit.
Everyone stared at the red dot on the screen; the air was so heavy it felt like it could drip water.
"...The calculation results are in."
The lead researcher in the white coat took off his glasses, rubbed his red eyes, his voice trembling, and swallowed hard.
"The asteroid that was supposed to pass between the Earth and the Moon's orbit was deflected by 0.7 degrees."
The probability of it hitting Earth is...
He paused, then uttered that breathtaking number:
"Unless God intervenes, no one can change this outcome... the probability of a collision is... 99%!"
"Notify the White House immediately!" the person in charge, an LGBT individual, screamed, his voice trembling. "Get the military, nuclear weapons, anything to blow that asteroid to smithereens!"
The crowd looked at each other, and most of them closed their eyes in relief.
They are scientists with an exceptional aptitude for mathematics.
With humanity's current military capabilities, plus the world's nuclear arsenal...
Ha, blow up the asteroid.
It would be better to kneel down and pray, asking God to intervene and increase the probability of the asteroid exploding.