Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 511 Mamendala
Although it was possible to arrive within seventy days, Song Shi could not stand this kind of impatience at all. He made a prompt decision and asked Lapis Lazuli and Anthony to pack up the things at hand as soon as possible and leave by tomorrow evening at the latest.

So we set off.

"This is the 'No Turn Back' mode that Xu Yudu left behind. Once it's turned on, the shuttle can travel at Mach 35 for one and a half minutes." Lapis Lazuli opened the dashboard and pointed to the most eye-catching red button in the center: "Song Shi, if you need to get to Mamendala as soon as possible, I can enable this mode."

"What's the price?"

"The shuttle has a more than 99% chance of disintegrating, and the mode does not have an option to stop midway."

"There's still a 0.10% chance that it won't disintegrate? Xu Yu was really good at this."

"No, theoretically, I think the probability of disintegration is 100%, but considering the ultra-wide variables like the sudden disappearance of gravity in the world, I lowered the probability a little."

"Well, let's not press it for now." Song Shi sat cross-legged in the middle of the cabin, with Zhong Shi flat on his knees: "I thought about it again. The war is imminent. Although there is no need to bathe and burn incense, it is not good to be too impatient. How about this, you drive normally, and I can adjust my mentality."

Lapis Lazuli was silent for a moment, then asked the question.

"Do you really want to learn from that person?" It wanted to say "exchange ideas", but considering the rigor, it changed to this word.

"Translated, you don't think highly of me?"

Song Shi didn't open his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was smiling.

"Rather than being pessimistic, I think the element of 'surprise' is more important." Lapis Lazuli answered truthfully: "After all, that person is the [Throne] of the Sixth Ring."

When they first met in Zhuguang City, they were still a little short of the third ring, and it took a lot of effort to knock down the Yuji Instrument. But now, this being named "Song Shi" is about to challenge a contemporary [God's Throne].

Even though the memory storage disk is spotless, Lapis Lazuli still has the illusion of a dream when thinking about these things.

"Anthony, what do you think?"

Song Shi smiled, still without opening his eyes, and just called the man's name.

Anthony did not hesitate, and said frankly, with almost no emotion: "The Speaker will win."

"So there's not even one person who supports me?"

Song Shi sighed deeply: "But you all fell into a misunderstanding."

The young man raised his index finger.

"Winning or not is of course important, but compared to this, the opportunity to face the throne with my own hands--"

At some point, Song Shi's eyes opened.

The pair of pupils, which had been glazed ever since they left the base of Haita Trade, now flowed with burning red gold.

Song Shi's face showed an open joy: "It's more important than all that."

".I see."

After a long while, Lapis Lazuli said, "I'll drive the shuttle, Song Shi, you continue to adjust it."

"Oh."

Song Shi stood up and stretched.

“I’ve adjusted.”

Three hours later, the shuttle slowly passed through the airspace.

Song Shi looked down at the land below. Although it was not the first time he had seen it, the grandeur of Mamendala was still moving. This was a city even larger than Tiandu and Zhuguang City.

At first glance from a distance, it looks like a group of mountains full of vitality. As you get closer, you can feel the heavy and vibrant atmosphere. Even though Mamendala was built no more than a hundred years ago, Song Shi still feels that it has a unique sense of sedimentation after time, transcending the gravity of physical concepts, attracting every visitor to see it with their own eyes.

“This is the wonder of Yenan.”

Song Shi held onto the open cabin door, his voice faintly distorted by the high-altitude air currents.

“Yenan was born only a hundred years ago, but its existence and its roots can be traced back to hundreds and thousands of years.”

Wuzong, the First Dynasty of Varo, the Secret Meaning Seminar, and even the shortest-lived Haita Trade can all trace their history back to make up for themselves when needed.

These forces and people, which may have had glorious pasts or have been displaced, have come to the same place in this era and become one entity.

Those glorious or tragic inheritances, even though separated by hundreds or thousands of years, are still deeply engraved in everyone's heart. The broken and heavy sense of history constitutes Yenan.

Mamendala, the capital of Yenan, became the anchor that connected all of this.

Sniffing the familiar scent in the wind, Anthony's eyes softened without him even noticing. His straight standing posture did not change, but in a trance, he could feel a trace of pride.

Lapis Lazuli watched in silence.

After a long while, it uttered something in a low voice.

"This is the accumulation of human beings."

Silently, a route guide appeared on the shuttle's navigation field of view.

Lapis Lazuli came back to his senses and said simply: "The work of the Lord of the Abyss."

The end of the route is the center of Mamendala.

According to convention, when a 4th-ring psychic from a non-united faction visits an important city of one's own, he should be accompanied by a 4th-ring psychic or above. After all, the destructive power of psychics of this level can shake the terrain to a certain extent. If they suddenly go crazy in the city, even if they are quickly suppressed, the losses will be immeasurable.

Not to mention the capital of a country.

Although Ye Nan didn't do that.

Probably not necessary.

Song Shi took a long breath, trying to cool down his body that was trembling with excitement.

From the perspective of psychic perception, two completely different but equally powerful psychic energies rose straight up from the city like giant pillars piercing the sky.

Two psychics who have reached the fifth ring, [True Spirit].

At this moment, they are in Mamendala.

The shuttle flew across the sky. It might be the work of the unknown [Lord of the Abyss]. This airspace route was unobstructed, and there were no other flying units along the way. Even though the speed had already exceeded the regulations of the "City Flight Speed ​​Limit and Speeding Penalty Standards", no traffic police drone came to stop it.

First Court.

This is the power center of the whole Yenan. What comes into view is a vast building complex covering millions of square meters. It is like a huge pure jade stone inlaid in the center of Mamendala.

Taking Terra's consistent aesthetic into consideration, in the center of the building complex stands a tower that is obviously much taller than the surrounding buildings and reaches more than 2,000 meters.

But compared to the solemn and majestic buildings around it, the magnificent tower that seems to pierce the sky.
When everyone came to the first court, their first glance was inevitably focused on another thing.

On the high tower, there was a giant blue-black dragon lying.

(End of this chapter)