Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 467 A Strike from Heaven

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Outside the Chernobyl ruins, near the ruins of the old city.

Medici stood at the edge of the crack that buried the old city. He did not look at the strange and interesting high-rise buildings and vehicle wreckages under his feet, but looked up at the huge building in the distance that seemed to be cast entirely of cement.

Hermes stood not far from Him, and the two of them just looked quietly at the place where the sun god was said to have descended, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Medici spoke, and the cigarette in his mouth naturally moved to the other side:
"Do you want to go there?"

"I can feel the call of the Creator." Hermes said softly, as if he was worried about disturbing someone's sleep, "He is there."

Is it the Lord who is calling you? It is the ancient will that has revived in His body, the true master of these five paths that symbolize omniscience and omnipotence, and... Medici did not say what was in his mind: "It's just the attraction between the Beyonder characteristics. The Chaos Sea is there, and you are so close to it. It is impossible not to receive the call."

"Yes."

Hermes just calmly looked at Chernobyl in the distance. After a long time, he looked away and looked at the huge rift valley under his feet. He chuckled a few times: "I often hear that the remains of ancient civilizations are hidden all over the world. I once took the magic potion of 'Storm' and saw strange wells in the sea. At that time, the Lord just took a look and said that those were 'drilling platforms', which were used to extract 'undersea oil and gas'. They were large professional tools built by an ancient civilization along the coast to extract certain substances from the seabed."

"I thought this was very interesting, so I asked what the mined materials were used for and whether they could be used in people's livelihood. But He said that those materials had long been exhausted and these equipment were no longer useful, so I should put them back into the sea."

Hermiston paused, and suddenly said self-deprecatingly:

"After returning to the old place, I became more and more nostalgic. Yes, this proves that my humanity is still quite good."

"In the Third Age, the Creator did not want us to get close to this place, and it became a place abandoned by the gods. No one except His Majesty the Angel of Time dared to get close. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to see the legendary place where the gods awakened."

Medici did not stop Hermes from chattering. He had lived too long and seen too much. There were only a few people with whom he could calmly chat about the stories of the Third Age. In addition, the "audience" knew how to judge the situation, so he was actually willing to listen to Hermes say a few more words.

Where the gods awaken...

The Red Angel silently looked at Chernobyl in the distance, and the sunlight fell on Him, as if the sun in the sky was looking at Him.

The person who woke up last time became their master, opened up a new world, and led all living beings to peace and coexistence.

And now, these angels from the old times have gathered here. They already know that the gods have returned here again, and they also know that the one who has awakened again is definitely not the Lord they are familiar with.

"Do you want to go there?"

"To be honest, Your Highness the Red Angel, I think."

Hermes, with his hair and beard all white, stared at Chernobyl in the distance without blinking, and sighed softly:

"His Highness the Angel of Illusion wants to revive the Lord and work hard for mankind to survive the end of the world. I will follow Him and serve Him. "

"Later, the true Creator regained consciousness and his memory, defeated His Majesty the Son of God, and raised the banner of the Creator. He told me that both of them were part of the former Lord, and I followed Him;"

"All I have ever wanted in my life is for humanity. I traveled a lot in my early years, and then I saw the sun rise. I stayed in peace for too long, and only on the day of sunset did I recall those dark and terrifying years. Now I dare not ask for anything more."

"And now I am tired. Since the true nature of this universe is chaos and madness, peace only exists in dreams, and ordinariness and happiness are just a night of rest obtained by the gods restraining each other..."

Medici still didn't speak. The cigarette in his mouth gradually burned shorter and shorter, and he switched it to the other side.

Hermes turned his head and looked at his compatriots quietly. The Red Angel also looked at Him. When their eyes met, they seemed to see the scenes of past battles in each other's eyes.

Iron hooves and flames burn the earth, and the giant dragon of the human mind soars in the ocean of subconsciousness.

Those old gods and their diehard followers were beheaded one by one and wiped off the earth by the Creator. The ocean buried the elves' ships, the dragons had their legs cut off, the giants were killed in their royal cities, the vampires retreated into the dark forests, and the gentle ones who were willing to coexist with humans were left behind, and together they worked together on this eastern continent to create a better world.

No matter who you are, as long as you come into the sunshine, you will have a strong vitality and want to move forward and climb up.

"Sorry, Your Highness."

Those clear and compassionate golden eyes looked at Him, and for the first time, they showed deep sadness.

"I once believed that the kingdom of heaven on earth would last forever, and that this beautiful world where all races coexisted in equality would last forever."

“Even fate is on the Lord’s side, but I didn’t expect that gods cannot escape the truth that prosperity must decline.”

"After thousands of years, I finally realized that no matter how powerful and benevolent the gods are, they can't keep everyone away from pain. If humans have no external enemies, they will start fighting among themselves. There will be no end to conspiracy and fratricide."

"Well, perhaps only an eternally powerful hypnosis can change all this. Let an old man cast a subconscious thought into the ocean of subconsciousness that says 'you must always live in peace and help each other', and maybe the world will be at peace." Hermes was in the mood to make a joke.

"besides."

"If the One who is sleeping is willing to protect human beings, if that God will not treat human beings as slaves, then I have nothing else to ask for."

Hermes is never afraid of death. He is the best audience and psychologist after Adam. But perhaps because he was not an "audience" from the beginning, he always unconsciously gets too deeply involved in the play.

The strength will not fade and the life span is almost eternal, but the fatigue of the soul will continue to accumulate until the day when you can no longer convince yourself.

The Creator of the Third Age is a miracle, but miracles can only last for a short time. After that, the long destiny and time still belong to that God.

"I don't know what to do anymore, God is my choice."

The corners of Hermes' mouth rose for a second. Rather than a smile of relief, that smile was more like a bitter smile of having no choice: "To this day, I still thank the Creator for his kindness to me that day."

"He said that I am not qualified to participate in the redemption of Rose. Therefore, I am not stained with the blood of my compatriots."

"Is this why you must come along?"

"Yes." Hermes admitted frankly, "Without the promise of the angel of destiny, I cannot enter this holy place."

The Red Angel sneered, and just as he was about to make some sarcastic remarks, he suddenly realized something -

It was impossible for Ouroboros not to see what Hermes was thinking, and the direction of fate could not be deceived, but He still let Hermes in!
Big snake!

Big snake, what are you thinking about!
Could it be that you... A bad guess suddenly came to His mind - what was Ouroboros thinking this time? What strange direction did He see in fate? Medici was naturally insensitive to matters of fate, and it was impossible for the mind link to be completely unreserved between high-sequence beings. Moreover, Hermes was not His old subordinate, but was only temporarily assigned to the Red of War.

He never thought that Hermes, who had always been praising the ancient sun god and the true creator, would actually turn against him here!
Medici used Ouroboros's real name when questioning in his mind. This was already a very serious and even angry matter. Hermes in front of him seemed to see the Red Angel's chaotic and wonderful psychological activities and shook his head slightly.

Medici looked into His eyes, and the next moment he suddenly attacked without warning. The distance between the two was less than two meters, and the flaming spear in the hand of the angel of war pierced straight into Hermes' chest almost as soon as it appeared.

But the latter smiled, spread his arms, fell backwards, and avoided the fatal blow.

Hermes' figure fell into the clouds floating above the old city, and suddenly became blurred and disappeared.

It was a false clone that was woven, and Medici didn't even notice when they switched positions!
"God……"

Hong Tian used his strength to grab the incandescent spear in his hand that had missed the target, and shattered it into wisps of dissipating flames.

"If that's what Orochi thinks, that's bad!!"

Most of the time, he had no idea what the big snake was thinking, but the only thing Medici was sure of was that the big snake would never harm him.

Moreover, the big snake will never harm the master or people related to the master.

Based on this confidence, Medici never thought about what role Ouroboros played in this incident, let alone whether He, like Hermes, had secretly accepted His fate and turned to God!

The Lord handed Klein's little trick to me. If I made a mistake that happened in my blind spot and destroyed the little trick, would the Lord be angry enough to die on the spot? Hiss... It's not impossible to think about it... No way! !
Medici suddenly realized that Hermes' mysterious request to him to bring him here seemed to be just to delay time. Although Hermes did see this "Chernobyl" for the first time, and he did not have enough accumulation in the Third Age, and might be contaminated by the Chaos Sea if he came here rashly, but it seemed completely unnecessary to talk about this and that along the way, talking about archaeology and reviewing history!

So what else happened to Klein during this period of time besides staying alive?
Without even a second thought, Medici turned around and transformed into a flaming meteor, flying straight to the location of the "member" that was specially marked by Him in the mind link!

On the way, He suddenly shuddered, as if He heard someone sigh.

The voice was like Ouroboros in my memory.

——Medici then realized that he had not seen Ouroboros for a long, long time and had long forgotten his voice.

……

A chase that no one knows about is taking place in the God-forsaken Land.

"Aren't you going to take me to see Ouroboros? Then let's go together!"

Contestant No. 1, Klein, was running wildly across the vast wilderness of the God-Forsaken Land. In his hand was the historical projection of the cross that Medici had lent him. As long as it disappeared automatically after fifteen minutes, he would immediately grab another one out of the mist of history.

This place cannot communicate with the spiritual world, but it is completely fine to have shallow interactions with the mist of history. Grabbing such small objects does not consume any spiritual energy at all, and it can also automatically keep the surrounding dangers and extraordinary creatures away.

Klein became furious. Every time he took out the cross, he would let it begin to glow immediately, echoing the sun in the sky.

Contestant No. 2, Amon, was chased by Klein holding a cross. He held his monocle while running and angrily shouted:

"You are crazy!"

"What good will it do us to bring Him here! We will all die and become His followers!"

Amon was totally unable to understand Klein's behavior at this moment. It was as if the two of them were just two people playing a game. His parasitism and control of Klein was the way to play the game, and Klein's confrontation with him was the game's easter egg. Amon accepted it happily, and at this moment, Klein suddenly took out something closely related to God and started chasing him, completely breaking the rules of the two-person game!

With this thing, the original body is less likely to pay attention to him, and he has to worry about being brainwashed by God and bringing harm to the original body!
But as he ran, Amon's clone discovered that the place ahead was either Moon City, Chernobyl, or Silver City.

In the end, he simply rushed to Silver City with the thought of "Klein, don't even think about having an easy time" and prepared to contact his clone there first to parasite all the people in Silver City! Deeply parasite them all! Not only would he be able to vent his anger, but he would also be able to prevent Klein from even thinking about getting the anchor here!

But he didn't dare to really do that. What if Klein was really forced into a corner and prayed directly to God? Wouldn't he be buried with him?

It's totally not worth it to be buried with a Sequence 3 Beyonder!
"Why, is Ouroboros on your side? If you want to go to the City of Silver so badly, don't you just want to parasitize all of them in front of me and play a game with me? If you want me to go crazy and lose control, just say it directly, don't hide it!"

"You think that it is difficult to retrieve all the clones in Moon City without telling my followers, so you plan to go to Silver City first, gather all the clones there, let you reach Sequence 2 or even Sequence 1, and then contact your original body and use its power to deal with Ouroboros, right?"

"You're just dragging me along for your own evil pleasure!"

Klein grabbed the cross and chased after Amon closely. As soon as Amon ran far away, he immediately began to recite the first two sentences of the ancient sun god's name, forcing Amon to slow down, otherwise he would explode with him.

His mind was clear, his IQ and EQ were up to speed, and within a few minutes he had figured out the general direction of the situation.

Regardless of whether his guess was right or not, Klein chose to speak it out immediately and believed it without a doubt, completely blocking Amon's way to deceive him.

Amon’s monocle swayed up and down as he ran, almost falling off. He held it steady with his hand. Hearing Klein start to recite his honorific name, he could only grit his teeth and slow down a bit. He then gritted his teeth and said:
"It's not a life-and-death situation between us..."

"Why haven't you come yet? I am the god worshipped by Silver City and Moon City. You killed my believers in front of me, slaughtered innocent people, and tortured me. You don't even allow me to fight you?" Klein spoke his mind frankly. He felt more and more eloquent, as if he had the help of a red angel.

"You can have as many believers as you want!"

Amon said loudly, and his voice was carried by the wind to Klein's ears:

"You are a Sequence 3 Saint. As long as you show your face in the mysterious world, countless people will be willing to chant your honorable name. However, these two cities can only provide you with about anchors in total, and that's after you convert!"

"If you want a high quality anchor that can stabilize you, there's plenty of that out there in the world, you don't need these people!"

"I was invited and promised by the True Creator to help them, Amon, you don't even respect your own father!"

Although he felt that he had lost some of his humanity and emotional intelligence a few hours ago, Klein somehow felt that he was particularly eloquent at this moment. He could even drink two bottles of Provocateur on the spot. As he ran, he suddenly noticed a faint fire and human figure in front of him. It seemed that the outer exploration camp of the City of Silver was already in sight.

Klein suddenly calmed down, his heart tightening, as if he had seen the tragic scene of those people wearing monocles at the same time.

Just as he was about to threaten Amon to stop, he suddenly felt something passing through the sky at high speed, like a meteor in the daytime, suddenly breaking through the air, and with a loud bang, it smashed Amon, who was running in front of him, into the ground.

TBC
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Medici: Kamen Rider Flying Kick!