Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 401, Section 093: Aerial Rescue (Part 3)

The orange explosions in the sky blended into the crimson sunset, eliciting screams from the ground.

The random firing of rockets made onlookers realize that the attack was still ongoing.

"Run away!"

The crowd scattered and fled in all directions in a panic.

Police cars from the Metropolitan Police Department, with their red rotating lights on, blocked all intersections within a ten-kilometer radius of Hanting Tianque, carrying out the evacuation of citizens. The loudspeakers and wailing sirens made the entire rooftop resemble a disaster scene.

Night falls.

The helicopter in the distance disappeared into the thick smoke of the explosion. After a moment, the dark red smoke suddenly became restless, like a cloud beast stirring with unrest. The next moment, the propellers shot into the sky like sharp blades piercing the clouds, and the rattling sound of the wind gradually faded away.

……

"Wuhu!" Yi Si shouted, clenching his fist. "Old Jia is awesome!"

The photographer, having broken through the missile blockade, couldn't hide his excitement: "Let's go get a really strong drink tonight!"

"We haven't flown far yet, so don't you dare raise your flags!" Under Old Jia's dark goggles, his wide eyes bulged slightly under the air pressure, his nostrils flared, and his breathing was heavy, clearly indicating that this flight had also taken a lot of effort.

Jin Ziyue simply ignored their conversation and sat with his eyes closed in the turbulent cabin.

He amplified his senses as much as possible, and from the very beginning, an unusual feeling enveloped his mind.

It seems as if some kind of destiny has bound them together.

Even though the helicopter had already lifted off and moved out of the missile's range, the feeling didn't dissipate.

This perception has grown stronger day by day since emerging from the dream of "Tracing the Origin," and it is more like a kind of intuition than the sixth sense of an assassin.

In an instant, Jin Ziyue suddenly opened his eyes.

He understood where this thorn in his side came from.

"Heaven!"

He shouted at Fu Xun.

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light appeared, its duration measured in frames, so brief that it seemed like a fleeting illusion.

The next moment, the helicopter came to a complete stop; literally, even the rotating propellers froze instantly.

The effects of the edict were becoming increasingly apparent.

Jin Ziyue's pupils contracted slightly; it was a sign of "sticking to the old ways"!
Everyone's expressions and gestures were frozen in time the beam of light descended.

Derivative effect: Suppressing Ironclad Rules!
The next second. The plane crashed.

The out-of-control helicopter plummeted downwards.

At that moment, everyone, including the helicopter, was frozen in an eerie state, unable to even scream.

Jin Ziyue could sense the suppression coming from the Destiny Words. The other party forcibly used more than three hundred years of energy, like a clamp, to hold all matter in place.

The moment he was frozen in place, Jin Ziyue tried to activate [Dust-Body Carbon Qi]. However, this was a rare instance where [Dust-Body Carbon Qi] failed to turn into dust immediately. It was as if every grain of dust was forcibly stuck together by the power of the rules of destiny, unable to break free.

The power of the rules of the decree can only be suppressed at the energy level of the decree.

With a fierce determination, Jin Ziyue activated his [Carbon Energy of the Body] to its maximum, urging his body to break down more carbon atom clusters. At the microscopic level, this rapidly disrupted the bonds and disordered the energy, causing more active carbon atom clusters to surge and break free. The surging carbon atoms, carrying with them overflowing energy, suddenly increased the opponent's life force consumption.
Sensing the force of this confrontation, the opponent began to falter.

2.5 seconds, freeze-frame ends.

Only then did the crowd shout out their fear.

"What the hell!"

"What's going on with Wocao?!"

"Stop weeding! Pull up the boom!" Fu Xun shouted.

"It's pulling!" Old Jia's veins were bulging.

The plummeting helicopter, its rotors screeching painfully, slowed its descent and wobbled as it prepared for takeoff. Just then, ground-based rocket fire rained down again. "Damn it!" the photographer cursed, frantically slapping the metal cockpit in front of him. "Old Jia!"

"I'm not blind!"

Old Jia knew that the helicopter wasn't fast enough to escape yet, but the trajectory of the rocket launcher wasn't difficult to track. From takeoff to rapid advance, it flashed through his mind like a streamline, and he instantly determined the location of the damage.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Jia had already started the helicopter's tail rotor to rotate horizontally. Combined with the renewed upward momentum, the entire helicopter spiraled upward like a drunkard, causing the people in the cabin to be thrown about. The various curses could not keep up with the speed of the missile. While they were cursing, the missile had already narrowly missed them by the window.

"Beautiful!" Yi Si shouted.

But as soon as he shouted, he found that the rocket launcher, which was right by the window, suddenly stopped, just like they had been frozen in place.

Yi Si's surprised and suspicious face gradually darkened, and he cursed, "Damn it!"

Jin Ziyue had already called out to Fu Xun: "Use it!"

Fu Xun closed his eyes and urged the words of command.

"Boom—" The explosion distorted the light, and the hurricane-like pressure tore everything apart.

The decree of "[Startled and Uncertain]" shone brightly, enveloping Jin Ziyue and Chen Ruolan. Jin Ziyue made a gesture of reaching out his hand towards Yi Si.

Realizing what was happening, Yi Si, illuminated by the firelight outside the window, reached out his hand—

The next moment, the impact of the explosion shattered the windows, and flames poured into the cabin, with swirling tongues of fire instantly engulfing everything.

Under immense pressure, the tenacious helicopter in the air shattered into pieces. The propellers continued to spin, but the ejected blades flew out crookedly; the tail section also succumbed to the pressure and broke off, crashing to the ground; the fuselage was enveloped in orange flames, leaving a long trail of black smoke as it fell freely.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd on the ground, the nose of the falling helicopter crashed directly into the Hanting Tianque building. With a series of crackling sounds as glass shattered, the entire nose became embedded in the building. Scalding flames licked at curtains and other flammable materials along the broken aluminum window frames, instantly igniting the fire on the seventh and eighth floors.

Another scream erupted.

People couldn't believe their eyes; many covered their mouths, unable to utter a single word.

It's so tragic.

"My God, what did we do wrong?" someone muttered to themselves.

"It's madness, madness, what's wrong with this world..."

The sobs of a woman and a child rose, and the men comforted the woman beside them, their faces somber.

Amidst the piercing sirens, people could not hear the sounds in the distance, and as they gazed at the hellish scene unfolding in the building, a lingering gloom settled over their hearts.

……

The strange phenomena in the building continued, with seawater occasionally seeping from the icicles and cascading down.

On Jin Ziyue's side, everyone suffered minor burns. Although they were in a sorry state, they managed to escape before the explosion.

Since [Unpredictable Teleportation] involves randomly teleporting to a location, Jin Ziyue immediately went into a state of alert the moment he landed.

Unaware of the situation, Chen Ruolan, who was holding Qi Tongshan, fell to the ground.

Jin Ziyue looked at his empty hands and realized that Yi Si hadn't had time to teleport with him.

The activation of [Unpredictable Movement] also takes time. Only the creatures that can be covered and involved can move in that instant. Because the cockpit is too far from the rear cabin, it was impossible to cover Lao Jia in a hurry. As for Yi Si, he also failed to make it in time.

Jin Ziyue had no time for regrets. His fate was sealed the moment his very being aligned with the destiny he was born with.

The scene before him didn't allow him to think too much.

Because this is a vast, boundless grid world.

field.

Jin Ziyue stared blankly ahead, while Fu Xun was already on high alert.

Standing before me was a square-faced man whose expressionless face revealed nothing. He simply gazed at me calmly from afar, giving me a sense of worshipping a mountain, yet I could not see the majestic and perilous peak.

One person can become a mountain.

Akira Akahoshi, the Left Governor of Kyoto and the head of the headquarters.