I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

hoo hoo hoo!

Just then, a series of dense roars came from afar.

Chen Mo looked in the direction of the sound.

At the end of the street, a large group of zombies surged forth.

They staggered along, their bodies rotting, their skin grayish-white, their mouths gaping wide, swarming in one direction.

And there!

A boy wearing an orange martial arts uniform and sporting a black spiky hairstyle clenched his fists, radiating a golden aura.

His hair was turning from black to gold, standing on end, and the surrounding air vibrated violently under his aura.

Isn't that Super Saiyan... Kakarot?

Chen Mo looked at the boy and a slight twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The boy suddenly raised his head and roared, his golden aura surging, and he charged into the zombie horde like a cannonball.

With one punch, he blasted more than a dozen zombies into pieces; with one kick, the shockwave sent all the zombies on the street flying.

"Aaaaaaah!"

The boy howled as he fought, his expression extremely childish, his eyes filled with fanatical light.

He grabbed a zombie, used it as a weapon, and swung it around, sending a large number of zombies flying.

"I am Kakarot! I am a Super Saiyan! You trash, all of you, die!"

As the boy shouted, he fired a golden energy blast into the sky, blasting a distant building to smithereens.

Chen Mo watched this scene and remained silent for a few seconds.

Turns out he's just a delusional teenager! But the dream felt pretty real!

After exiting the dream world of the chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenager, Chen Mo entered several more dreams.

Dreams can be anything!

I had a dream that I went back to my junior high school classroom and was called on by the teacher to answer a question. I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

I had a dream in which I traveled back to ancient times, riding a horse and charging into battle, followed by thousands of soldiers.

Another dream was about going on a date with the goddess I've had a crush on for many years at the beach, holding hands and watching the sunset. The atmosphere was incredibly warm and romantic.

The most outrageous one was a middle-aged man who dreamed that he was the male lead in a pornographic film, surrounded by women on both sides, and the scene was extremely obscene.

Chen Mo only glanced at it before backing away, feeling as if he had been contaminated and his eyes had become dirty.

Chen Mo opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"You're back?"

Liu Xin tilted her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression:

"Old Chen, where did you go? You disappeared in the blink of an eye, and you didn't respond when I called you!"

Chen Mo picked up the sake and took a sip: "Nothing much, just tested a new skill."

"What new skill?"

As soon as Liu Xin asked the question, before Chen Mo could answer, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.

Rumble!

The entire hot spring pool suddenly trembled, as if something had pushed it from below, causing the surface to surge violently and water to splash everywhere.

The stone lanterns by the pond swayed from side to side, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest shook violently from the tremors, with branches and leaves snapping and falling with a crackling sound.

A piercing metallic twisting sound came from the hotel building, and the glass shattered with a crack as shards fell from above.

Liu Xin nearly slipped out of the pool, grabbing onto a rock at the edge, her face turning pale.

"Old Chen! What's going on? Did an earthquake happen?"

"Very likely!"

Chen Mo immediately released his spiritual power, which spread out and covered an area of ​​fifty kilometers in radius.

Under the cover of his mental power, the surrounding area was clearly reflected in his mind.

There really was an earthquake!

The earth shook violently, buildings collapsed in large sections, glass curtain walls fell off in large pieces, and debris fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

It felt like the end of the world; everything was shaking!

Chen Mo withdrew his mental energy: "There really was an earthquake. Let's get out of here first, lest we get buried!"

"Was there a real earthquake?"

Liu Xin swallowed hard, hurriedly climbed out of the hot spring pool, and put on her clothes.

Chen Mo took Liu Xin away from the hot spring hotel, flew over the hotel, and hovered in mid-air.

Stand tall and see far.

Looking down from the air, the entire coastline of the Izu Peninsula was trembling slightly, and tiny ripples appeared on the sea surface.

Landslides and falling rocks can be seen on the distant mountains.

Liu Xin's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded: "Holy crap! Was there really an earthquake?!"

Chen Mo hovered beside him, his gaze fixed on Tokyo, his expression calm.

"If I'm not mistaken, the epicenter was most likely in Tokyo."

"and!"

"It is highly likely that it was caused by the eruption of Mount Fuji."

"Mount Fuji?"

Liu Xin paused for a moment, then realized, "Yes, yes, yes! Volcanic eruptions do indeed have a high chance of triggering earthquakes!"

"Magma is surging underground, compressing the Earth's crust... This earthquake is very likely an aftershock of the eruption of Mount Fuji!"

"Let's go! Let's go to Tokyo and take a look!" Chen Mo said casually.

"well!"

The two flew towards Tokyo, and the closer they got to Tokyo, the more severe the earthquake became, and the more tragic the situation became.

The ground looked like shredded cloth, with cracks here and there, some several meters wide and bottomless.

The asphalt pavement at the edge curled up like a broken biscuit.

Some of the highway bridges have collapsed, while others are hanging in mid-air. The steel bars at the broken sections of the bridge piers are exposed, resembling broken bones.

Landslides are common, with large amounts of mud and rocks cascading down the hillsides.

Screams, screams, and the sounds of vehicles colliding mingled together, coming from all directions.

Liu Xin looked at the horrific scene with a grave expression:

"Old Chen, how big was that earthquake? It must have been at least magnitude 8, right?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "You're asking me? Who should I ask? I've never witnessed an earthquake!"

"Too!"

Liu Xin swallowed hard and didn't ask any more questions.

A dozen minutes later, the two flew over Tokyo.

What came into view was an apocalyptic scene!

The entire city looked as if it had been crushed by a giant hand.

Large sections of high-rise buildings are tilting and collapsing.

The glass curtain wall was completely shattered, leaving only the twisted steel frame exposed, like huge steel skeletons.

Some buildings have broken in the middle, with the upper part leaning against the adjacent buildings, and could continue to slide at any time.

All the familiar neon signs in Shinjuku and Shibuya went out, leaving only a few emergency lights flickering in the ruins.

The ground cracked open with huge fissures, some hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide, and so deep that the bottom could not be seen.

Some sections of the road collapsed entirely, forming huge sinkholes.

The subway tunnels and underground shopping malls were fully exposed, with twisted tracks and broken pipes resembling severed blood vessels.

The reclaimed areas along Tokyo Bay are experiencing severe soil liquefaction!

The ground churned like mud, buildings tilted or sank, and some collapsed completely, leaving only the rooftops exposed above the ground.

The containers at the port were overturned and scattered all over the ground like building blocks.

Seawater flooded the dock, submerging a large area of ​​warehouses.

far away.

A huge column of gray-black smoke rose from the direction of Mount Fuji, shooting straight into the sky.

A cloud of volcanic ash, spreading out in the shape of a mushroom cloud at the top, is slowly drifting towards Tokyo.

Liu Xin stared at the scene before her, her lips trembling as she managed to squeeze out a single sentence:

"Is this still Tokyo? This is terrible..."

Liu Xin paused, his voice a little dry: "Old Chen, how many people will die?"