Soul of Burning Steel

Through the connection of the power of steel, Joshua's body understands the whole world of Siberia in an instant. He already knows that this world is hard to return, and the resistance army of Siberia is too weak, but the enemy they face is very likely to be It is enough for one person to suppress the world and drive away the gods of the steel python... Even if the power of the gods is not counted, but the power of the soul puppet, they still need decades to recuperate, and then spend hundreds of years to regain their own world and rebuild order.

Joshua did not intend to interfere with the struggle of these people, nor did he intend to interfere with the glory of these people's reconstruction of civilization, but he couldn't bear the fact that the mastermind behind all this could settle down on the throne, and he couldn't bear that the creator of the soul star could watch everything.

——He wants to find that person, and then end this distorted order.

So the giant god breathes out, making the sky and the earth as day.

The crack above the sky tore apart the connection between the inside and outside of the world, and you can see the strange scenery of the endless void, but because of an inexplicable thin film of mist, the world and the void are not directly connected, but the breath of the giant god can directly pass through— —I saw that the sky of the whole world turned into a piece of silvery white at some point, and the faintly visible red sparks are constantly rushing towards all directions with endless rays of light. The large clusters of silver mist and stream of light are like the corona ejected from the sun It is also surging along the sky, like the raging tide of the North Sea.

The energy from outside the world took away the color between the sky and the earth in an instant, and the silver steel mist was surrounded by the roar of a horn. In just a few seconds, under the dumbfounded gaze of all the beings in the whole world, the silver tide rolled up. After more than half of the zenith, they fell, falling like rain. The chariot watched inconceivably as the silver mist swept across the sky. It absorbed the dust in the surrounding atmosphere and formed a mighty crystalline rain. They fell to the ground, without a trace. Hit any life, only to see strange gray-black crystals rolling on the barren ground, and then slowly dissipate, turning into deposited dust.

It didn't take long to cover the sky and block out the sun, and the flying dust mist that troubled all life in the Siberian world disappeared like a cloud. The superpowers trembled and bent over to touch the dust. They breathed in the unbelievably fresh air , This is a feeling they have never had for decades, some murmured, some even broke down in tears... But this is not the end, because another huge group of silver mist gushes out from the gap, it is like The ink dripping into the clean water infects the surrounding atmosphere, and the unbelievably thick steel force surges, impacting the network of false stars in the sky.

Immediately, accompanied by an inaudible low roar, the stars in the sky flickered, sometimes dim, sometimes bright, and then, the soul fluctuations that were as majestic as a tsunami swept across the entire Siberian world, shocking everything.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the soul puppets were paralyzed, and the superpowers of Siberia also knelt down on the ground trembling.

Because the incomparable majesty came, just like the gods came to the world, punishing the destruction of everything.

When Joshua Van Radcliffe did his best to unleash his terrifying power, the world was turned upside down, and even the natural ecology of a world would be greatly changed because of this——The Battle of the Doomsday Thousand Years ago The remaining cloud of dust and dust dissipated under the breath of the warrior, and the star array that observed the entire world was suppressed and shut down in an instant. To say that, completely subvert the cycle of order in a world.

And in the endless silver mist, a huge puppet is in the center of the crack, behind him is the solemn gaze of the giant god, and in front of him is the entire world of Siberia, between the roaring steel mist and energy flow, The puppet raised its hand, and then pointed at the dark blue spiral tower in the center of the world.

Immediately, the mist that originally overflowed in all directions seemed to have received the master's order, and began to rush towards the center of the world. They swept over the chimneys that spewed thick smoke and magic light, and swept over those undulating mountains on the horizon. Sweeping across the large metal buildings in the factory, Joshua immediately knew what was happening in the distant land.

It was a factory that processed souls, bone skins, soul puppets and all creations in the entire Siberian world. In that huge and magnificent steel building, countless assembly line-like machines were running day and night. The corpses, souls and super power units transported by puppets from various gardens are all transported here, and then sorted.

The souls of Siberians without superpowers are grouped together like unknown technicians, and dim and weak light clusters are piled up together, and then filled into hexagonal prisms like filling cans, they The final result is to be manufactured into various soul creations, such as storage units that store information, torches that provide energy, and computing units that provide computing power. Individual souls are tempered into parts of society.

Most of the souls from power users are extremely brilliant. If the standard soul is one, then most of the souls of power users are above three, and these exuberant and shining souls will be engraved with unique Rune formations and inscriptions are made into cherished soul cores. Some of these cores are used to create new soul puppets, and some are used to mix superpower units to create a few advanced control cores. Most of them are used by Store it up and use it to construct a brand new soul star.

The fusion of super power units and souls is extremely difficult to succeed, and only one out of ten has mutual adaptability. The control core was sent to the warehouse and kept as a spare. It was a power that the Siberian rebels could not overcome even after decades of effort.

This is the supply goal of the soul puppet garden, the core center of the soul puppet, and the truth of this world-under the rule of the puppet's incomparable law, countless Siberians are raised and slaughtered like chickens and ducks. Of course, soul puppets do not despise any soul, nor do they despise any corpse of a Siberian. They just obey the instructions and do what they should do. They do not despise the crops they harvest, but handle them seriously and meticulously. their last legacy.

But this can't cover up that the whole world is actually a farm, a farmland with people as crops, and what's worse, behind this farm, there may be an extremely powerful owner.

A world of eternal despair. This is Joshua's only thought, think about it, the lonely world of Siberia located in the great vortex of void, the powerful soul puppets, the perfect breeding system, and the fugitive rebels in a mess, if there is no external force, then the internal The turmoil in the world will never be able to overthrow this order. All of this is as solid and suffocating as iron mixed with ice, but it is also incomparably stable-if the Siberian world continues to breed like this, then it will be tens of thousands of years. After hundreds of thousands of years, the world of Siberia will never fall into chaos, let alone self-destruct like the famine god.

order? Order of course!

But Joshua couldn't stand this kind of order—a world where there is no future and no progress, and existence is just existence, so what's the point of its existence? Individuals do not exist, consciousness and soul are just playthings and animals, and cold programs override intelligence. For any intelligent life, this is undoubtedly hell within hell. Admitting such an order is tantamount to denying the meaning of all civilizations !

A fighter is such a person, if you ask him what he likes, he will say that a difficult challenge is best. Joshua has his own preferences, he likes to see the blood of the enemy flowing under his feet, and decorates his castle with the skulls of the enemy, but a raging fire is burning in his heart - he doesn't like cold indifference, doesn't like looking back, He doesn't like a world that doesn't change as if it's dead. He likes change, progress and the future, and he likes to challenge unpredictable fate. Layers of red light suddenly rise from the huge puppet, which is red sparks flying, like cracks in ceramics. The lines are spreading on the steel.

If the fire is born because something burns, it must be the soul of the warrior who burns with anger, for billions of harvested lives, for more than billions of unnamed dead, around The sky above trembled with the power of seething steel, and space could be seen as if it might break apart at any moment. The warrior was determined to punish all, determined to let the dead order of the frozen world be buried in flames and ashes.

The civilization and order of the Siberians has long since collapsed, and there are no witnesses or jurors in this world, but it doesn't matter, since civilization and order are gone——

Then he, Joshua, is the court.

"Destroy."

The soldier murmured to himself in a low and calm tone, but because of his words, there was an uproar on the earth——in all the places covered by silver clouds and mist, unimaginable visions began to appear, and in those steel objects that were so subtle that they could not be discerned at all. Under the erosion of fine dust, the soil and rocks melted like ice blocks hit by hot water, and the solid steel factories could not last longer. It can be seen that the magnificent factories in the center of the world are shaking and collapsing under the waves of silver mist , can hear the endless impact and collapse sound from the ground.

This is a skill that Joshua learned from the black mist. His steel power is no less corrosive than the highest creation of Sanctuary civilization. Now, this terrifying method is used on the warrior's enemy.

In just an instant, dozens of factories were turned into fine dust under the erosion of the silver mist, and the large bases of other soul puppets could hardly escape the fate of being engulfed by the power of steel. As the silver dust mist spread like a plague of literature and art , the center of the entire world was covered, and only those farmlands that raised a large number of Siberians were spared. That was the enemy that the rebels would defeat in the future, and Joshua would not do it for him.

At this time, the rebels in the southwest of the Siberian continent could clearly observe that there were no clouds above the entire sky, only a thousand stars and the Milky Way twinkling across the stars, and in the Milky Way, it was terrifying. The mighty power is surging, the initial power from the origin of the world is brewing the next wave of offensive, the steel puppet in the middle of the sky waved his arm, he has destroyed most of the steel building clusters in the center of the whole world, but the warriors are especially concerned about this Satisfied, he locked his eyes on the dark blue tower.

"Calm down, don't panic! Maintain the order of the team first!" In the town of the rebel army, several grey-haired but strong old men were loudly comforting them around the camp. The power user flustered by all kinds of visions calmed down: "It's just the sky glowing, there's nothing to be afraid of! We escaped from the hands of soul puppets, not to tremble in front of something!"

"Take up your weapons and carry your luggage! Protect your family members and maintain our team! Let's move now, let's go to the barren mountains to avoid it!"

These old men, who were clearly the leaders of the rebel army, made the whole team feel at ease when they opened their mouths. They were like pins and needles that stabilized the sea. No matter how big the storm was, they could still make the rebel army feel at ease. Listening to their words, the entire resistance army quickly calmed down from the turmoil, and then they turned into a mighty team and headed towards the desolate mountains in the south of the world.

"Swish, whoosh—" And in the center of the world, in the gaps of the buildings shrouded in silver mist, thousands of aircraft with strange shapes flew out of nowhere. They were said in the mist, with a translucent light shield on the outside. Temporarily blocking the erosion of the dust and mist, these aircraft, like the flying shuttles of the wings of the elders, fired a series of artillery fire and missiles in the air, shaking the atmosphere, and even heard the micro-sound of crystal vibration, which was a series of high-energy beam generators activated. the sound of.

Immediately, countless artillery fires and light beams hit the sky at the same time, and all the weapons placed by the soul puppets on the land also fired. The incomparably powerful energy flow of the positron cannon even shattered the thin silver mist, and directed towards Joshua who was in the sky. Shooting straight away, they seemed to want to shoot down the giant puppet in the middle of the sky, ending everything that shook the world.

However, the sudden storm roared and rolled the atmosphere, sweeping away all artillery fire and light beams, and an extremely powerful energy flow burst out from the silver-red gale, obliterating all physical or non-physical attacks, and it even descended on the earth. It caused countless rocks and soil to soar up, even the surface crust was shaken, and a small mountain was directly smoothed out, turning into a huge depression.

Joshua watched all this indifferently. He watched the silver mist corrode the factory of the soul puppet, watched the strong wind sweep the earth, and wiped out the mountains and buildings together. The warrior waited for the counterattack of the power behind the soul puppet, but he Didn't wait, the mastermind behind the scenes seemed to be still asleep, and didn't respond to Joshua's destruction.

That being the case, the warriors controlled their own strength, and simply gathered towards the dark blue tower standing in the center of the world.

I can see, factories are razed, I can see, buildings are smashed, I can see, the world is shaking under the power of Joshua, tornadoes and earthquakes are raging in the center of the continent, everything seems to be the end of the world, and the soul puppets are indestructible The fortress was completely destroyed, and now, the tower was about to follow in the footsteps of factories and fortresses, and the power of steel that eroded all things swept away like a mist, turning everything into ashes.

However, just when the silver mist touched the surface of the dark blue spiral tower.

The invisible fluctuations are centered on the high tower that runs through the sky, causing layers of ripples to appear. It forms concentric circles that spread one after another in the atmosphere. It is extremely complicated and mysterious, and the radiance spreads like a dream. The wind stagnates.

The fog of steel solidified in place, and the storm stopped blowing. If you have eyesight above the ultimate level, you can see clearly. The layer of fog of steel closest to the tower is only less than ten microns away from the surface. But the distance of less than ten microns is like a world apart, because the whole world has stopped here!

In the distance, the Siberian rebel army that was advancing rapidly was still galloping in the wasteland, but no one stopped in place. Their faces were tired, showing anxious and frightened expressions, even the leading white-haired old men looked uneasy , just forced himself to be calm, and could see the rising smoke and dust rising and solidifying beside them, like an oil painting called 'Migration'.

In the soul puppet garden, a large number of soul puppets are gathering, their preset programs are activated, and they begin to prepare for war. Countless originally sealed weapons are taken out of the arsenal by them and equipped with them, but at this time they are also stagnant In situ, maintaining a tense pre-war preparation posture.

In the center of the world, among the collapsed factories and buildings, one can see the industrial assembly lines and huge puppet facilities that have been decomposed and eroded, some of them have only skeletons left, and some of them have collapsed at the bottom, and they are about to collapse, but everything is like Like mosquitoes and ants in amber, it freezes in the stagnant air, maintaining a posture that will not fall.

Everything has stopped, time seems to stand still.

No, 'time' has stood still.

Afterwards, a dreamlike light wave shone. It was the only thing that could move in this static world. It seemed that it did not exist in the material world at all. It was just an afterimage. With the surge of this afterimage, time , start countercurrent.

The silver mist rolled back, the collapsed buildings stood up again, the factories returned to their original state, the tornado dissipated invisible, the rebels who marched to the wasteland returned to their camps, and the crystallized rain that fell was like a video played backwards. It can be seen that countless dust on the ground condenses into gray-black crystals, flies upside down to the sky, and then decomposes into countless misty dust clouds in the sky—while above the sky, the cracks torn by the soldiers are slowly closing, and everything The original state was restored, the network of stars returned to normal, and the magic circle for observing the heaven and earth resumed operation.

Even the huge steel puppet is no exception, he landed slowly, descended from the highest sky, returned to the midair, the piercing light was withdrawn from the sky, and then returned to his palm... everything seemed to be nothing happened, everything It's like a hallucination in a dream.

The hands of the clock rotate counterclockwise, the river of fate flows backwards, and everything is like a boat sailing against the current, constantly being pushed backward... And then, that's it.

Back to the old days.

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