I write obituaries for the gods

“I thought he was already a member of the foundation.”

"Businessmen only care about money. If the foundation tells him to do Black Star, he will. That's how pragmatic they are."

As she spoke, the beautiful woman pulled up her clothes.

“Your gemstone pendant is very beautiful,” Lucas said, pointing to the blue gemstone on the woman’s chest.

"Really? Thank you. I took this picture when I was traveling in Russia."

"Russia?"

"what happened?"

The beautiful woman looked at Lucas with some surprise.

Lucas's vertical pupils began to tremble violently.

"Run!" he roared.

"boom------------"

A blinding white light pierced through subspace, striking the outline of New Washington.

The gray-white arc of electricity tossed the outline of the earth high into the sky, turning it into countless flying fragments.

The bubbles of the warp ruins began to collapse, and the city on the island turned to ashes in an instant.

This erosion effect spreads upwards through the layers of the subspace, eventually reaching the real world—

"boom!!!!!"

"..."

"Multiple US states are experiencing severe subspace erosion simultaneously, at a frequency far exceeding that of previous years..."

"An unknown space-based weapon hits Washington, D.C., and the Foundation claims responsibility..."

"You've been misled. The people living in the White House are unclean. Do you really think the lizard people are fake?"

"Fear is rising across the country, and rebellions have broken out in several parts of Latin America..."

"..."

The loving father stood in the void, feeling countless points of light flashing past his ears.

Those futures were the futures he predicted, the futures that were about to happen.

He opened his eyes and nodded to his elder brother:

"Launch! Aim for the 'Heart of the Ocean' sapphire."

"boom--------"

A beam of grayish-white light shot out from below the Black Star platform, hurtling towards the direction of Super America!

The loving father knew that in ten seconds, Lucas Rockefeller, the shadow president in the temple of freedom, would turn to ashes.

Ten minutes later, Super America would be plunged into nationwide chaos.

Ten days later, rebellion will break out across Latin America, and massive encroachment will overwhelm the superpower, the United States.

Fear, they will fear the Foundation.

They will fear the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all mankind, fearing that they will be next.

And fear is the energy source for Black Star.

“Begin the timer,” said the loving father. “The flower of evil will bloom on the contours of the earth, and when it is fully charged, we will reach Sodom.”

"I will follow your instructions."

The eldest brother bowed deeply, raised his head, and looked at his kind father.

"So, are there any variables this time?"

"Of course."

The loving father looked towards the earth, towards the direction of the rain capital.

"The ghost of history, everything about him, I still cannot fathom," the loving father murmured softly.

......

"Are you alright? Are you damp?"

"I'm fine... your arm is bleeding."

"It's okay, I'm resilient."

Looking at the girl who was anxiously bandaging him, Lin Chen smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

Just now, the First Rapid Response Division landed at the port in the Southern Development Zone, only to find that the area had already been occupied by the Foundation's troops.

A fierce battle ensued. The enemy had overwhelming firepower, and the rapid reaction force, which had just endured a bitter struggle, was outnumbered.

In the end, it was thanks to Lin Chen's almost insane methods that everyone managed to survive.

“There’s some canned food and drinks here,” Jiang Zhengge said, opening the refrigerator door. “These bastards… they’ve practically set up this place like a fortified tower.”

At this moment, everyone is in the main building of the port, which has now been transformed into a bunker, and it looks quite sturdy.

"Still no news from the Investigation Bureau?" Li Zhanyi asked without turning his head.

“No news,” Lucy shook her head. “Black Star has launched twice tonight… but we still know nothing…”

"To add some context, once we cross the Southern Development Zone and reach the Investigation Bureau building, we'll know everything," Jiang Zhengge said, taking out two cans of food. "Zhanyi, do you want the herring or the sardine?"

"I don't like to eat any of these..." Li Zhanyi said, wearing a pained mask.

"Eat some, okay? Be good," Lin Chen said. "You need to replenish your energy."

Everything happened too fast, so fast that Lin Chen could hardly keep up with the pace.

The sky and the earth seemed to become lively overnight, with all sorts of unexpected events that were out of control following one after another.

This feeling is absolutely awful.

Lin Chen used an axe to pry open a can of wasabi salmon and started eating it.

The canned food had a strong flavor, but the ingredients were quite substantial; the fish was compressed into the small can, almost filling it to the brim.

After finishing the canned food, Lin Chen closed his eyes and began to enter the "Mirage City".

Many things are unclear from his perspective, but not necessarily from Triton's.

After Triton died, Lin Chen devoured his blue bubble—or rather, devoured the "ruins" inside him.

The history that the demigods experienced will be replayed before his eyes.

"..."

In the center of the white city, Lin Chen opened his eyes and looked at the stone tablet at his feet.

The stone tablet bore a name he hadn't expected:

Benjamin "Triton" Boswell.

"......"

Lin Chen concentrated his mind and began to resonate with the memories on the inscription.

His consciousness raced through the white city, and Triton's memories began to take shape.

......

Chapter Two: Locusts

Silvery-white outlines appeared before my eyes, gradually fading into history.

The sound of flapping wings came from afar. Lin Chen looked up and saw the mysterious demigod who was manipulating black flames to burn history.

He frowned and shouted into the air:

"Stop messing around! We'll burn it later! This is a crucial moment! If you dare to cause trouble, I'll deal with you!"

The black flame immediately stopped in mid-air, as if stunned by Lin Chen's words, and only dared to look at him from afar.

Great opportunity, I'll take it!

Lin Chen plunged headlong into history, into Triton's past.

"..."

Through Triton's perspective, Lin Chen quickly gained a complete understanding of tide Leina's plan.

Simply put, Black Star's original target fuel was the emotional deposits that had accumulated in near-Earth orbit since ancient times.

The foundation plans to use those emotional deposits to penetrate the subspace and find God.

This was also the original intention behind the design of the W weapon.

However, Xilena used those overwhelming emotions to carry out an action that the Foundation considered insignificant—

She will kill Katrina and take her place.

If the plan goes smoothly, Sylena will commit suicide after replacing Katrina, thus completely killing the "Mother of Fear".

However, the plan clearly did not go smoothly.

Lin Chen witnessed his elder brother soar into the sky and saw the second launch of Black Star VI.

This is why Xileina gave Jiang Zhengge the coordinates of the launch site—she hoped that Jiang Zhengge would stop her, stop "Katrina," and stop the Foundation.

The bad news is that the foundation's search for God is still ongoing.

The good news is that, due to the depletion of the emotional deposits in near-Earth orbit by Xilena, the Foundation will be unable to launch again in the short term.

So why did the Foundation launch Black Star again just now?

Lin Chen could roughly guess the answer:

If you lack emotional buildup, then actively create it.

Whether it's the current chaos in Yudu or the space-based orbital strike that's been launched with no known destination, the purpose is inevitably to incite widespread fear.

"call..."

Lin Chen opened his eyes and left the "Mirage City".

Looking at the resting crowd, his thoughts raced.

First and foremost, the most important goal at present is to locate the main force of the Investigation Bureau and restore order to a certain area.

Huihui and Liti are in Haoge's safe house, so nothing should happen to them in the short term. The reliability of the encrypted safe house is quite high.

Moreover, Litty's fighting ability is by no means weak...

Just then, the sound of a car engine came from outside the window.

Lin Chen immediately grabbed his shotgun and peered out the window—

"Don't shoot."

A familiar, deep voice came through the headset.

A dozen seconds later, Oswald pushed open the door and walked in.

He was still wearing Tom Connell's white suit, the once-stylish garment now tattered, with a bulletproof vest underneath.

“Oswald,” Jiang Zhengge stood up, “where have you been?”

"Space Islands"

Oswald walked to the refrigerator, shook his arms, and gray flames scattered in the air, gradually dissipating the "Tom Connell" characteristics on his body.

He searched in the refrigerator for a while and found that everyone had eaten all the food, so he sighed.

Do you have any wine?

I'm afraid not.

"That's it."

Oswald leaned against the corner of the room and rested.

Through his bandaged face, Lin Chen saw for the first time...exhaustion?

"Oss, what happened?" Lucy asked.