Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 90, page 089: Monster Rampage

The major general looked at the men, women, and children present, dressed in all sorts of different styles.

"You are all pillars of the nation. Nowadays, various mutated creatures are scattered all over the country, and killings and injuries are happening one after another. The following is top secret material, images of some cataclysmic monsters causing huge casualties to humans."

A colonel stepped forward and turned on the projector, and a video of South Africa appeared.

"roar!"

A colossal beast, a thousand meters tall, wriggles across the African savanna. It is a deadly sandworm, each of its prosthetic legs opening its blood-red maw, roaring incessantly. Wherever it goes, plants and animals are licked clean, uprooted, leaving behind a sky full of white earth.

A black congressman, clutching a nuclear bomb, charged toward the Death Sandworm. His face was rugged and menacing, like a vengeful ghost, and the scar at the corner of his eye added to his imposing presence. He transformed into the blazing sun and perished together with the Death Sandworm.

"Is this a nuclear bomb?" Someone's eyelids twitched. Where would a nuclear warhead come from in Africa?

"That's right, the death of the Black senator was an operation carried out under the direction of the Planetary Council," the Major General replied firmly.

"Why not launch a nuclear missile remotely?" someone asked in a deep voice.

"If possible, we would like to do that," Yan Yuanyi chimed in, explaining to the senior, "Monsters of this level already possess the ability to foresee danger, and only beings of the same level can mask this perception."

"Even high-yield nuclear weapons can't solve this?" The hunched old man in his Red Army uniform pondered for a moment before continuing, "Prevent the enemy from escaping the nuclear blast radius?"

"This deadly sandworm will burrow underground after sensing danger. Even if you use a space-based kinetic weapon to break through the surface and then fill it with a nuclear bomb, you won't be able to kill it. And the planetary council cannot apply for a nuclear bomb with a yield that is too large."

Another elderly man in a Tang suit said in a hoarse voice, "If possible, it would be quite good to replace such a prehistoric behemoth with a councilor."

"Indeed, if we ignore the fact that there are hundreds of such monsters in Africa (according to incomplete statistics)," Yan Yuanyi scoffed, "not to mention other monsters as well."

"Comrades, our country possesses a vast land of 9.6 million square kilometers, and 4.93 million square kilometers of rivers, seas, and lakes. How many monsters reside within them?"

Those present fell silent upon hearing this; the information sounded too horrifying.

"Then why is there no news of large monster hunting within the country?"

"Because our civilization has a long history, as early as the pre-Qin period, there was a great array of mountains and rivers covering the whole country, and those monsters of natural disaster level were nipped in the bud."

Upon hearing this information, some people marveled at the country's strength and the goodness of the land left by their ancestors.

"So what is the price?"

"Someone needs to sacrifice their cultivation to maintain the operation of the great array, using their own bodies to keep it running. Each time the array is restarted, it consumes half of the country's annual spirit stone revenue. And because the array must keep running, these people cannot stop; they must remain conscious until they die."

The old man in the yellow Taoist robe suddenly stood up and said firmly, "I was unable to protect the country in the past. My master led my fellow disciples to fight the enemy, leaving me alone to guard the orthodox tradition. I hate that I could not die on the battlefield with them. Now that I have this opportunity, please let me take the place of the young people. After I entered the meditation of oblivion, I have maintained my consciousness for decades in order to overcome the nightmare. No one is more suitable than me."

"Senior Lin's intentions are certainly good." Yan Yuanyi looked at the Daoist with some apprehension. The Nine Heavens Sect is a branch of the Divine Heavens Sect. The state has a suppressive attitude towards this sect, prohibiting it from accepting disciples at will, while also protecting it from the extinction of its lineage. It is best to keep it at a size of two or three people.

"I've said it many times, our Shenxiao Sect really has no method of reincarnation. All the past masters had soul lamps in the main hall, but they have all died and the lamps have gone out." Taoist Lin was somewhat indignant. Back then, he was refused when he offered to hand over his Taoist lineage and cultivation techniques. Now, he wouldn't even be allowed to die to defend his country?

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please calm down. The country is doing this for the good of the Nine Heavens Sect. Your disciples and grand-disciples are not very capable, and we can't let the lineage die out." Yan Yuanyi tried his best to soothe the other party's emotions. The country has to consider some reincarnated old monsters. If they wake up and find that the lineage is gone, they might get angry and start a fight, which would be a huge joke.

Those around him pulled Lin Daoye back. His meditation and spiritual cultivation had already enabled him to extract spiritual energy from other dimensions. However, he was focused on the Great Dao of the Mind and did not rely on external methods, which was why he did not appear to be that strong.

"If you have the strength, senior, please help kill the thousand-year-old white snake on White Snake Mountain. Now, let's continue watching."

"it is good."

Master Lin put aside his temper and sat down very amiably, watching the colonel continue projecting.

This time, it was Xu Zhenqing who killed Bo Gang. Looking at Bo Gang's huge and bloated body, it was already very weak compared to the Death Sandworm. However, the accompanying illustrations and text explained that it was an undead demon that grew bigger and bigger as it devoured. It had once eaten a piece of land into an ocean, which was quite astonishing.

When they saw Xu Zhenqing behead Bo Gang with a single stroke, they felt apprehensive, but even more so, they were filled with doubt.

"This doll is from our country, right? Why is it helping the Japanese?"

"You haven't been keeping up with the news lately, have you? This is the current chairman of the Planetary Council, who happened to be in Japan and took action as it was his duty."

The elderly man, in his eighties, quickly took out his phone and fiddled with it for a while, then frowned and said, "Something's not right, why can't I search?"

The latest novel is first published here!

The young man next to him said helplessly, "Senior, this is a conference room, isolated from the network. Of course you can't search. It's the same principle as having an array blocking your divine sense."

"No, my divine sense has the effect of breaking restrictions, but even with my blessing on the cell phone signal, I still can't connect to the internet," the old man said in a deep voice, scratching his sparse white hair.

"No, this is a law of physics, it has nothing to do with your abilities, really nothing to do with it," the young man laughed and quickly explained.

"Alright, the signal has been blocked within a radius of three or four kilometers. Also, the phone needs to be handed over for formatting or for inspection by technicians." The general frowned. There are plenty of special methods used by men, women, and children. It's normal that the phone wasn't detected.

"No, you can't do that." The young man quickly pulled out his phone and started deleting things rapidly, his fingers moving so fast that afterimages appeared.

"Hehe." Some people scoffed at the sight, while others were amused.

"Hey bro, you're into this too? We're kindred spirits." A fat man winked at the young man.

"Go away, get out of here, don't smear my honest, reliable, and ideal young man." The young man shoved away the fat man's groping hand, not letting the other man touch the dream lover he had just bought.

(End of this chapter)