Mobile City Farming Guide

Chapter 165 Contact Between Humanity in the Old and New Eras (4K)

The Apocalypse Church, Holy Journey "N47".

Iron Brotherhood, Iron Tour "R89".

The Throne of Titans, Nature "I33".

Three mobile cities from world-class organizations thus began a hunt in the 10,000-meter-deep ocean trench.

Nature I33 was the first to take action.

Its external broadcasting device slowly unfolded, broadcasting a series of high-frequency sound waves into the depths of the trench.

The sound waves were created by processing the roars and cries of the Imperial Monster.

For living beings, this sound wave means that a mighty monster has its eye on you and is preparing to invade your lair to hunt you.

According to the operatives' estimates, since the Ark is alive, it should also possess the consciousness of a natural being, and may even have intelligence and the ability to think.

In that case, we should deal with it using the mindset of hunting live prey.

Sure enough, stimulated by the sound waves, the living ark on the screen began to move.

It began to wriggle restlessly, and even started to wander back and forth in the depths of the trench.

Although the high-frequency sound waves were extremely effective, the researchers at Titan's Throne did not relax much.

This means that the old-fashioned ark has indeed transformed into a living organism.

The old-era humans who lived there didn't fare much better.

"Doctor, do you think it's possible?" a researcher cautiously asked. "Since the ark is alive, could the ancient humans living inside exist as parasites?"

These words made Mick's eyes light up immediately.

Logically speaking, this is quite possible.

"Regardless, let's force this big guy out of the trench and see what it looks like," another person said.

Mick nodded and then turned up the frequency.

The sound waves, resembling a hunting emperor or monster, echoed for a long time in the 10,000-meter-deep trench.

Through the screen, everyone saw that the living ark had been severely stimulated and began to rise rapidly.

14000 meters, 13500 meters, 13000 meters.
Its distance from the three mobile cities is gradually decreasing.

"Such a fast ascent!" one researcher exclaimed.

Mick simply waved his hand.

"Prepare for battle!"

Three mobile cities simultaneously dispersed, extending hydraulically driven harpoons hundreds of meters high.

At the same time, Nature I33 deployed a Level 3 item.

A giant energy network several kilometers wide.

As an organization specializing in the study of monsters, the Titan Throne has extensive experience in capturing behemoths, and this giant energy net is just one example.

As the living ark surfaced, the giant deep-sea searchlights of three mobile cities shone simultaneously upon it.

Everyone was stunned when they saw its true form.

The ark's outer shell is made of high-tech metal and has a streamlined, modern design.

However, 90% of it was twisted beyond recognition.

At this moment, its metallic shell has transformed into dark green flesh and tentacles, its surface covered with pulsating blood vessel-like channels that occasionally ooze viscous fluorescent liquid.

The head of the ark is a huge single eye with a diameter of fifty or sixty meters.

This one-eyed creature seemed to belong not to this planet, nor even to this universe.

It was huge, swollen, and scarlet, like a deformed blood moon emerging from a deep-sea nightmare.

The pupil was not round, but a twisted star-shaped crack, with chaotic nebula colors swirling inside, as if presenting countless parallel dimensions of madness.

The living ark has huge gills that open and close rhythmically on both sides, enormous fins, and a long tail covered with scales at the rear.

When it opened its mouth and roared, everyone present became confused and disoriented.

One of the researchers struggled to speak.

"Dagon! It must be Dagon who did something to it!"

With the remote activation of Nature I33, the giant energy net precisely captured the living ark.

The giant beast then began to roll and struggle wildly.

The giant hydraulic harpoons of the three mobile cities were launched in succession, hitting its body with precision.

However, the living ark unleashed tremendous force, attempting to break through the giant energy net.

At this moment, the Iron Traveler R89 ​​made a move.

It unleashed a barrage of depth charges and torpedoes at the living ark.

The area was immediately engulfed in a violent explosion.

The three mobile cities were then violently rocked in the churning sea.

"Damn it! The Iron Oath Brotherhood are a bunch of lunatics, all they know is fighting and firing!"

In the monitoring room, Mick pressed himself tightly against the wall, gritting his teeth as he shouted.

Then he sighed again.

"Let's both join forces with the Apocalypse Church. Judging from this commotion, we're unlikely to capture the living Ark."

As Nature I33 and Saint-Gobain N47 opened fire, the living ark gradually lost its movement amidst the violent explosions and slowly sank into the depths of the trench.

Through the screen, Mick saw the living ark's vital signs grow weaker and weaker until they gradually disappeared.

This old-world human ark, transformed into a monster, has fallen.

“It’s over,” he said slowly. “Now, arrange for small submersibles to enter the Ark and try to obtain information.”

Just then, a strange phenomenon occurred.

Thousands upon thousands of tiny dots of varying sizes suddenly appeared on the screen.

Mick was stunned when he saw it, and his pupils immediately became extremely large.

These points of light came from the living ark! And they even have signs of life.

Not only him, but also the researchers in the testing lab and the people in the other two mobile cities were all stunned.

“This is undoubtedly a miracle from Dagon.” A high bishop made the sign of the cross on his chest in prayer.

"That's fantastic, Dr. Mick!"

A young researcher excitedly grabbed Mick, jumping and bouncing around.

"Even in the Ark that has mutated into monsters, our compatriots from the old era still survive!"

However, Mick pressed his hand down, his expression grave.

Under the other person's surprised gaze, he slowly spoke.

Do you think that a normal human being could swim safely at a depth of 10,000 meters?

Under the illumination of the giant searchlight, the thousands upon thousands of points of light slowly revealed their true form.

Those were indeed people from the old era, men, women, young and old, dressed in modern clothes.

Their skin was an unhealthy pale, and they smiled as they swam naturally, waving their arms.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

They can accept that the humans who appear in the living ark are transformed into twisted and deformed monsters.

But they couldn't accept that such normal humans had emerged from the living ark.

Or rather, this unnatural normalcy is the most distorted and terrifying thing.

"Fire! Fire!"

The lords of the three mobile cities then spoke.

A massive barrage of firepower instantly engulfed these people from the old era.

Their bodies were shattered to pieces by the explosive fire.

However, the surviving humans remained unmoved. Smiling, they slowly opened their arms and swam towards the three mobile cities. One, two, three, four.
As the distance gradually shortened, countless people from the old era slowly crouched down on the brass observation windows of the three mobile cities.

They still had those smiles on their faces, waving their hands out of the observation window to greet the people inside.

In an instant, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Mick gazed at this scene for a long time, pondered it, and finally made a decision.

"We need to capture a human from the old era and try to communicate with them to obtain intelligence from that era."

Although others were fearful, they were inspired by the courage and ideals of pursuing the truth.

Everyone eventually agreed to the plan.

A dozen minutes later, in a large room on the middle floor.

Mick and a group of researchers gathered together, surrounded by a large number of armed combat personnel.

In the very center of the large room stood three humans from the old era who had just been captured.

They were turning their heads, their faces still bearing that chilling smile.

Mick took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent emotions surging within him.

Next, he will begin communicating with these people from the old era.

If the communication goes smoothly, he will be able to uncover the secrets of the old era step by step.

These three people from the old era are a man in his twenties, a teenage girl, and an old man in his fifties or sixties.

"Hello, we are humans from the wasteland era," Mick said, waving to the man first.

However, no matter what he said, the three people just grinned foolishly and didn't answer any of his questions.

They kept saying only one thing.

That is.
“Dagon protected us; it was He who saved us from the great catastrophe.”

The girl said this and opened her arms to the crowd.

"Come on, you all come too! Come on, you all come too!"

Out of caution, Mick ordered his fighters to subdue the three men and forcibly conduct a series of physical examinations.

Half an hour later, when the test results came out, he looked at the series of data on it and his hands trembled for the first time.

The examination results showed that none of the three individuals had any abnormalities.

They've lived from the distant past to the present!

"Could this be a miracle brought about by Dagon?" a researcher murmured.

Mick was about to retort when he saw the other person and his eyes changed instantly!

Then, a strange smile appeared on the man's face, exactly like that of people from the old era, and he even spread his arms and repeated their words.

"Come on, everyone! Let's all come together!"

Not only that, the others also became exactly like him.

Everyone was instantly shocked, and Mick was also stunned.

After regaining his senses, he immediately waved his hand and roared.

"Do not waver in your mind, and do not place your faith in Dagon!"

This loud shout instantly jolted everyone awake.

Under Mick's orders, the combatants opened fire wildly, killing the three old-time humans.

Some tried to rouse their companions who had gone mad, but all their efforts were in vain.

Mick let out a soft sigh.

"They're beyond saving. Let's give them a break."

He then took a gun from one of the combatants and took out his comrades one by one.

"As long as we try not to think about this or Dagon, everyone will be fine."

When he put down his gun and spoke to Mick in a comforting tone, Mick was stunned.

All the people in front of me had the same smiles as those of people from the old era.

He instinctively wanted to fire, but quickly realized something, put down the gun, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

It turns out that I had been contaminated without even realizing it.

Not only him, but everyone present at this moment has been contaminated.

In everyone's field of vision, smiles appeared on everyone's faces, and the words spoken all became "Let's all come together."

Mick tried to calm himself down and sent messages to both the Saint Traveler N47 and the Iron Traveler R89, warning them not to receive any humans from the old era, not to have any associations with them, and to leave the area as soon as possible.

After sending the message, he leaned against the wall and began talking to himself.

"So that's what they meant by pollution, all those predecessors were talking about."

"No wonder everyone says that Dagon is the most terrifying wasteland god."

"Disorder, chaos, and collapse, along with a near-unsolvable form of mental pollution."

With a wry smile, he closed his eyes and continued to ponder.

In order to avoid disaster, people in the old days came up with all sorts of methods.

One option was to build a giant ark and sail into the depths of the ocean for refuge.

"So, how exactly did these human beings from the old era come into contact with Dagon?"

He thought to himself.

Years later, did Dagon set his sights on these humans who had come to the ocean in their ark for refuge? Or did these humans actively seek out Dagon in search of protection?

Thinking of this, Mick couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The god Dagon is located somewhere in the ocean.

But to this day, three world-class organizations have still not found Him in the ocean.

Just then, a commotion suddenly appeared in the trench.

A giant figure slowly emerged.

That was clearly a living ark.

At this moment, it has been restored.

Having shed its giant energy net and hydraulic harpoon, it is rapidly ascending.

With a roar, its abdomen split open, and countless giant tentacles sprouted from it, instantly entangling the three mobile cities.

While it struggled at full speed, three mobile cities opened fire on it relentlessly.

However, new flesh and blood will quickly grow from the destroyed body of the living ark, and if one tentacle is broken, more tentacles will grow.

At the same time, a faint sound came from the deep sea.

"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn"

The translated sentence is:
In the mansion of R'lyeh, the sleeping god Dagon awaits to enter his dreams.

Seeing that they could not escape, the three mobile cities made their final choice.

They were seen detonating one after another in the deep sea.

They were like scattered sparks in the dead of night, flashing for a fleeting moment on the seabed.

Then, the entire sea area began to tremble violently.

The high-pressure water wall exploded in all directions from the blast point, and the shock wave instantly vaporized tens of thousands of tons of seawater, forming a deadly cavity with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

The explosion flashed with intense light, illuminating the distorted seabed landscape within a radius of several kilometers.

Amidst the rolling explosions, the living ark finally lost all life.

The ancient humans who swam in the deep sea with smiles on their faces were also swept up in it, their bodies turning to ashes.

The seawater boiled, and smoke billowed.

But soon, the sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)