Exploding God

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After changing her clothes, Wu Wu peeked out and looked around. When she found no one, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted the mountainside with lingering fear.

How embarrassing! I actually lost my composure in front of a high school student.

Since no one's around now, I can do whatever I like.

Carefully stepping out of the restroom, Wu Wu first looked around a couple of times, then raised her head and gave herself a cute little fist for encouragement.

Yes, we must not lose our composure.

After walking several dozen steps along the corridor, Wu Wu began to hear intermittent voices, knowing that they were getting closer to the observation hall on the first floor.

The soft light fell on her face, and the bright view always made her feel better, so Wu Wu's steps became lighter.

Forget about that embarrassing moment from before!

Wu Wu has never worn any clothes inside out!

She soon entered the observation deck, where a hemispherical glass curtain wall was inverted, allowing her to clearly see the outside scenery.

The lush green potted plants brought life to the hall, creating a striking contrast with the gloom outside.

A quick glance revealed that there were no more than twenty tourists in the hall, with a large portion of them sitting in booths by the window, drinking coffee and chatting.

Spacious, extremely spacious.

Wu Wu was very satisfied with the current state of the people in the hall.

She brushed a strand of hair from her temple and found an empty area without any sofas or soft seating. There, a five- or six-year-old boy was intently eating a popsicle.

[Perfect, no one bothers us!]

As Wu Wu approached the boy, two tall girls passed by her. It was obvious that the girl in front was in a bad mood; her eyes were obscured by her sun hat, but her footsteps were clearly heavy.

The girl behind her quickened her pace reluctantly, complaining as she walked, "Junjun, I've come all this way with you to such a dangerous place, are you feeling any better?"

"Hey, answer me! Let's go back. It's already past noon, and I still need to put on a moisturizing face mask."

The girl in front suddenly stopped, her short, purple-streaked hair tossing as she tossed it, revealing her flawless face. Her tight-fitting vest paired with slim jeans revealed glimpses of her fair skin as she stretched, perfectly showcasing what youth truly means.

This girl... is none other than Wang Jun, the goddess of Class 5, Grade 12 at Shangnan High School.

"I'm not in a good mood. How dare he say such things to me! With Liang Bo's carefree attitude, am I not good enough for him? Yan Yan, tell me, what do I do that makes me not good enough for him?" Wang Jun's 34D bust rose and fell as she thought about it and became angrier.

Yes, I'm angry!

Even after dealing with Zong Pengxiao, he was still not satisfied.

How could that guy, Liang Bo's accomplice whose name I don't know, speak to me with such a nonchalant attitude?

What do you mean he's not a man I can have?

Do I even want Liang Bo?! Does Liang Bo even deserve me?!

"You deserve it, you deserve it. Okay, are you calm now? Let's go." Su Yanyan patted her forehead and said with a smile.

"I'm not leaving!"

"Huh?" Su Yanyan was stunned. What kind of procedure was this?

Why not just come here for a stroll and see those disgusting and ferocious monsters? Is it really necessary to...?

Su Yanyan gasped, looking at Wang Jun, "Junjun, you!"

In her field of vision, the tall girl took off her sun hat and put it on Su Yanyan's head.

"Junjun..."

"Let the old lady vent her anger."

Wang Jun smiled and placed her hand on the circular elevator dome in front of her. A beam of blue light quickly swept across her palm.

[Identification successful. Welcome, pilot Wang Jun.]

Behind the semi-transparent frosted glass, a 2-meter-tall light red suit of armor rose up in the elevator and stood in front of her as the elevator doors opened.

"Wait for me." Wang Jun blinked and stepped into the elevator.

Su Yanyan's eyes widened. "Did you plan this all along...? Wait a minute!!"

"Hehe, love you, Yan Yan." Wang Jun blew a kiss and then disappeared completely.

Wu Wu turned around and looked at the elevator that was ascending to the second floor in surprise. The tall girl from just now was actually a construct pilot??

Indeed, there are many outstanding people in this world.

It's a pity I don't have that talent; I'm truly envious from the bottom of my heart.

Wu Wu regretfully withdrew her gaze, then quickly composed herself, set up her easel, oil bottle, and paints, sat in front of the huge French window, looked at the distant sky, took a deep breath, and used a fine brush to dip in ochre to outline the basic shape.

Today she's going to paint an oil painting called "The Resisters"!

This is a painting she created at the end of her freshman year, and also a gift for the Hibiscus Team.

The atmosphere and scenes of battle made her nervous, but beneath the trembling was a slight excitement. She suppressed the burst of inspiration and began to sketch the scene before her that contained the indomitable and fighting spirit of humanity.

As the pen moved, the scene she saw began to leap off the paper.

The occasional glimpses of light through the dark clouds, the flying behemoths attacking from all sides, the coordinated advances and retreats of the constructed mechs, and the person standing at the very edge of the platform… everything seemed so…

and many more!

Something doesn't seem right.

Wu Wu raised her head, stared blankly for a moment, and then glanced at her side.

The little boy held an ice pop, staring blankly out the window with his mouth agape.

Wu Wu turned around again and looked at the figure at the end of the platform outside the window. She felt a chill run from her heart to her head, and the paintbrush fell to the ground with a thud.

He was a young boy, wearing a gray-white T-shirt printed with an old-fashioned design of a mecha, canvas pants that were a little faded from washing, and clean sneakers.

His tall, slender figure stood there, his tousled hair whipping violently in the strong wind.

The other person stood with their hands in their pockets, facing the fierce winds high in the sky, as calm as a tourist enjoying the breeze at the beach.

She wasn't mistaken; standing at the very edge of the 472-meter-high reconnaissance tower's top platform wasn't a mecha, but a living, breathing person.

And it was that boy who reminded him in the carriage just now!

What is he doing?

suicide!?

Thinking of this, Wu Wu felt a chill run through her body, and then she suddenly stood up from her seat and rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Wait a minute!"

With a thud.

The girl crashed into the thick glass of the observation deck, but it didn't even cause the slightest tremor. In fact, the sound of the impact was only muffled and short for a moment, and it couldn't be heard outside the window at all.

Wu Wu's actions finally caught the attention of those around her.

Su Yanyan, who had just sat down to the side, also stood up in shock and murmured, "What is he going to do...?"

In my field of vision, the boy casually took a step forward.

At this point, half of the opponent's foot had already stepped into empty air!

"Is he... insane?!"

……

……

[WARNING: Unauthorized personnel are in an extremely dangerous area. Please leave immediately!]

【warn……】

The red warning light came on, accompanied by a piercing alarm. The monitoring personnel on the third floor jumped up and roared angrily at the screen.

"Where the hell did this lunatic come from?"

"Where are the staff? Bring him back here right now! I'm on duty today, I don't want anyone dying here!"

"Where are they? Damn it, I'm going to get them."

Tian He rushed out of the monitoring room like a madwoman and ran towards the very edge of the top-floor platform.

As a monitoring personnel at the reconnaissance tower, it just so happens that it's his turn to be on duty today!

The wind howled in my ears.

Lu Ze spread his arms, letting the fierce wind sweep across his body like knives, and calmly gazed at the distant horizon where dark clouds met mountains.

His gaze was distant and profound.

Before he truly comprehended the profound meaning of the Phoenix seventy years later, the fifteenth realm of the Misty Tower had been like the gates of hell, suffocating him.

Because far too many pioneers died there.

Regardless of star field or race, all wanderers who step into the Misty Star Sea know that the 15th Realm is a taboo term.

It is a bottomless black hole that devours life, because no one has ever been able to step into it and then return.

That place represents a world that is infinitely close to death.

If you go in, there's a 9% chance of failing and a 1% chance of losing yourself.

They retreat, waiting for human civilization to be devoured, and ultimately dying in despair and regret.

At that time, he had not yet obtained the time loop, and he was afraid that he would die tragically like countless pioneers, becoming one of the millions of corpses, and then entrusting the deceased on his shoulders to them, humbly burying them in an unknown place.

Lu Ze also had a moment of trembling and fear, and even thought about just living a miserable life in the Fourteenth Realm, like the enemies he had defeated, becoming a guardian of decay.

until...

He walked dejectedly along the Scottish coast.

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