Chapter 892: A microcosm of the times, heroes resurrect!
Boom!
In the dark sky, branches of lightning flashed across the sky, and rolling thunder continued to spread back and forth along the sea surface.
The roaring waves rolled up the ship on the sea and smashed it down heavily.
A raft rafting group consisting of thousands of rafts tied together is constantly rising and falling with the waves.
And at a certain port where humans gather.
“A Category 3 storm is coming!! People on board please check whether the anchor is lowered in time!! Prevent getting lost!”
“Idle people please get off the boat quickly and evacuate to the inside of the mountain to avoid the wind and waves!”
“Repeat it.”
Surrounding the simple port built on the mountain above the water, the piercing sound of the trumpet continued to echo at the edge of the port. The person in charge of the port in charge of early warning was standing on the mountainside. In the sea-viewing room, he watched the waves rising in the distance with a horrified look.
Deep in the sea, although the magnitude of the disaster has been reduced to the point where it can be ignored, the sudden change in weather still cannot be underestimated.
The meaning of a Category 3 storm is very simple, that is, the highest peak of the wave can reach 100 meters!
For humans, it is still a huge natural disaster that cannot be ignored.
"Chengzi, go and ask the brothers to put on their equipment. We may also go to the port to check it out later to make sure that there are no women or children who are reluctant to part with their own belongings and hide them in the corner."
"Brother Fu, the brothers have been ready for a long time, just waiting for your order!"
The people responsible for the early warning were all brave, careful and good swimmers. After the horn sounded two more times, a group of more than a dozen people wearing raincoats left the room.
They descended rapidly along the slippery mountain ropeway, and from time to time distributed the high-calorie food they carried to the fleeing people along the way.
Soon, when the bag was almost empty, we descended to the foot of the mountain, which is closest to the sea.
Here, many buildings built in the past few months have been destroyed by the ferocious tsunami, and only the last third is still swaying back and forth in the wind and rain.
"Is there anyone, is there anyone?"
Holding the loudspeakers they carry with them, a dozen people use strings to fasten their waists together to resist the wind and waves invading the gravel.
From time to time they heard unusual noises, and they would lower their bodies and rummage through the ruins of the building.
But the waves that hit them would still hit them, hitting them against sharp building materials and causing them to bleed.
Just when everyone was thinking of quitting.
Finally, there was a noise from a dark corner.
"Save us, there are two children!"
Boom!
The electric light streaked across the night sky, taking away the darkness in the corner.
The woman who spoke was being crushed under pieces of broken wood debris, and under her body was the only small space, revealing two pairs of longing eyes.
“Damn, there’s someone there!” Captain Fu Huang’s scalp went numb and he quickly took the lead and walked over.
What he was most worried about had happened. These women who usually did small business at the dock were still too weak to perceive disasters.
When the weather changed at night, the port issued an early warning, but these people still stubbornly chose to stay at the port in order to seize the stalls the next day.
"How are you, can you still hold on?"
Looking inward along the gap with a flashlight, the woman's abdomen has been pierced by a wooden thorn, and a large pool of blood has flowed out. .
The two children nestled next to him, trying their best to support a triangular stable space.
Although her face was pale and her whole body was shaking, she was still in a plank position without realizing it, holding up a small space: "Save my child"
"Damn, damn, hurry up Someone, help me!”
Fu Huang cursed angrily and quickly pulled out an iron rod from his waist and inserted it into the gap to prevent it from collapsing.
Using the most primitive rescue methods, everyone began to try to peel off the fragments pressing on the human body piece by piece.
But how can the ruins that are stacked together and beaten continuously by the waves be easily removed at this time.
Wow!
Another wave of waves crashed down, tens of meters high, and a team member was accidentally smashed against a brick wall on the spot, spitting out black blood.
"No, we don't have tools, go find someone!"
The condition of the mother and son who were trapped under the ruins has become worse and worse, and his team members have also been injured one after another. Fu Huang is anxious Yelled.
He looked back and forth, as if crazy, trying to find a borrowed rescue tool.
But for a moment, when his eyes glanced at the black waves under the lightning and thunder, he suddenly froze on the spot.
Among the rolling waves of the black sea in the distance, there seemed to be a small ship sailing freely among them.
It looks like a medieval sailing ship, with a large bright yellow sail.
But the magic is that when the sea water hits the big sail, a light yellow air cover will unfold, keeping all the water splash out.
“What is that?!”
More and more team members turned around and spotted the strange sailing ship.
Including some people in the boats on the shore who had not yet evacuated, they also saw this magical ship that seemed to be driving the sea water.
The waves rise, and they rush to the highest splash point, like a fearless warrior on the battlefield.
The waves are falling, and it is drilling back and forth in the rolling water, like a flexible fish in the sea.
Gradually, the distance got closer.
Everyone could gradually see the yellow sail in front of the ship clearly, but most people's attention was not there at this time.
Because at the bow of the boat, there was standing a man with strange tattoos on his bare upper body.
He just stood there, faintly like the center of this world.
If you look carefully at the air shield protecting the ship, you will see that it is also emanating from this man's body.
Wow!
boom!
Another wave of waves came up, and the man's boat docked.
He stepped casually, and his whole body was ejected from the bow of the ship like a cannonball, and he jumped several meters before landing.
Then, seeing Fu Huang and his party, he rushed over like a chariot.
“Get out of the way!!”
Rushing to the ruins, the man roared and lifted up the heaviest bricks.
In an instant, he lifted up the overlapping ruins that had been troublesome for more than a dozen people just now, and a hole appeared that was large enough for normal people to travel.
"Quick, why are you standing there, hurry up and save people!"
He rushed into the big hole, rolled and crawled, first took out the two children, and then tied the injured woman to a rope. Take it out.
Fu Huang's hands were shaking nervously for dozens of seconds, but he still completed the task resolutely.
After he left, the man loosened his grip, and the ruins of the building collapsed with a buzzing sound.
“This strong man.”
“Take me to your lord. From today on, I will be your new lord!”
“What? "The man's arrogance was unexpected, but facing his domineering eyes, Fu Huang felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It wasn’t the panic caused by his previous inhuman performance, nor the gratitude brought by the rescue just now.
It’s not surrender, let alone fear.
If I had to find an adjective to describe it, it would be.
Close!
He felt a very close feeling from this man, as if the two were relatives and had a blood connection.
“I am the first batch of Chinese people who have awakened the soul of the hero, and I am also a strong person who is truly qualified to become a lord”
"From now on, only if I lead you can you get out of this predicament and establish a new order in this strange land!"
The man clenched his fists and looked at the dark sky. A faint trace of white air suddenly rushed out from his body and went straight to the sky.
About three or four seconds later, the white energy reached its peak and exploded suddenly.
Two huge Chinese characters are revealed.
Gonggong!
Dense patterns are carved into the surface metal of the ruins, forming strange patterns.
Fumbling around with these patterns, Somo looked through them and seemed to see a grand sacrificial ceremony.
The man on the throne is radiating hot flames, and below him are his subjects who are also covered in flames.
All the fires are superimposed together, as if praying for some response.
"Be careful, there's something wrong with this ruins, don't tell me."
The underground ruins that Su Deben dug up were obviously ordinary alloys on the outside, so where are these patterns.
Sumo thought back and forth and was 100% sure that there were absolutely no such details in the excavation video he had seen.
But in today’s reality, these things have happened, appearing so suddenly in front of them, making people have to be suspicious.
"Director, how do we get in? There is no gate or anything here?"
Pei Shao wandered back and forth a little confused.
The location of the ruins survey and excavation is based on the location map given by Soma.
But on the plane where everyone came down, they could not see any ruins portal in human instinctive impression.
"This door should be"
Suma's gloved right hand slowly groped on the wall, finally stopping at the throne in the pattern.
One click.
Whoosh.
A subtle but clearly visible soft red light flashed from the metal surface.
With the sound of mechanical transmission, all the patterns began to spontaneously retreat, finally giving way to a huge metal door about three meters high and two meters wide.
“Is this the gate to the ruins?”
"Ah"
Pei Shao stepped forward and stroked the smooth door with one hand.
A sudden biting feeling came from the pulp of his middle finger.
He raised his hand and was shocked to find that something had bitten the skin on his finger, and blood was oozing from it.
And the blood printed on the door is disappearing quickly, and it looks like it has been absorbed.
"This thing still bites?"
"I don't bite."
"Who!?" An old voice came out, and everyone was startled.
In the dim light, a raised face appeared on the door, with a nose and eyes.
He opened his mouth slightly, and the sound just now came out of his mouth.
"I am the guardian of this ruins. Those who have the potential to open it can get permission to enter."
"Guardian?" Somo stepped back slightly, and his hands involuntarily touched his waist.
During the entire process of Sudeben's excavation of the ruins, he did not encounter any so-called guardians.
The whole process is the same as the previous Yanguo ruins. Find it, enter the password, open it, and then take away the contents.
Now this ruins not only has some incomprehensible patterns, but also has a guardian who looks a little creepy.
Is it so lucky that this place is not the ruins of the adventurer's device?
But an alien relic?
“Analyzing that your blood is human, I can tell you that heroic ruins with a level higher than level 6 will have guardians. We will screen out humans who can inherit the heroic genes to awaken the resistance. Aliens and natural disasters."
"What is the hero gene?" Sumo remained unmoved.
“A long time ago, we humans also had a blood similar to that of aliens flowing in our bodies. We could control fire, ice, and summon thunder and wind. With just a few movements of our hands, we could explode with power comparable to missiles. . But later, due to various reasons, these genes gradually fell asleep and were absorbed into our human heritage.”
"We can no longer use the abilities brought by these heroic genes, just like aliens can no longer use their superpowers. In short, just like what you see, we have become ordinary people and can only rely on technology."
"Have you found a way to awaken genes?" Sumo frowned.
As for genes, he had heard the previous five ancestor gods mention it. Why do humans have genes from ancient gods, but humans don’t.
He didn't care at the time, but why are human remains related to this now?
“The mission of every heroic ruins is to inherit the heroic genes, which can bring unimaginable power to the heroes and lead us humans to become the kings of this land.”
"Don't be ridiculous. If you were so powerful, you wouldn't have destroyed the entire wasteland long ago. Why would you still be here waiting for the inheritor?" Pei Shao curled his lips, still a little aggrieved about having his blood taken away before. pregnant.
“Gene is just a key, and the power it brings is all-round, not only to the individual, but also to the territory.”
“If the strength is not enough, the more aggressive the gene will be. The more it will reduce the user's lifespan, the less it will be able to bring about global benefits as the soul of the territory."
"In short, whether it can succeed in the end depends on the hero's own ability," Metal Face explained. .
He paused.
"With just one drop of blood, I can test the potential you inherit."
"With enough potential, you can enter all the heroic things in it."
"So there is no risk here. Or terminal manufacturing device?" Sumo asked.
"What is that?" Metal Face did not answer directly, but the meaning was already obvious.
The game actually completely fabricated a ruins in the future wasteland.
The same location, different structure, and even the things stored inside are different.
The precious adventurer terminal manufacturing device is directly transformed into a "hero gene" that makes your hips tremble when you hear it.
"What if I want to force my way in?" Sumo frowned.
"You can try. If you can force your way inside, you are qualified to inherit the hero's genes." The voice of the metal face was still emotionless.
But when he said this, Somo became interested.
"Which generation of humans are you from?"
"We are from the Pegasus universe, and we are the 30th in the game round."
"It's Pegasus, no wonder." After hearing this, there was only one difference. A round later, the name of the universe came out, and Somo's brows relaxed.
If it were the Pegasus Universe, then it would make sense to study this inconsistent thing.
Because their ruins have never been found in the future wasteland, all the information collected was relayed by people from other universes.
According to the description, the people of Pegasus Universe worshiped these strange powers before they were transported to the wasteland.
After arriving here, after seeing the alien race that could almost serve as a template, they were even more out of control and devoted all their energy to the research of special powers.
As for the final result, they could not escape a fate similar to that of Yan Kingdom.
The Supreme One with power once again had the idea of breaking out of this cage, which led to the end that the number of humans was too small and the game forcibly judged him as the loser.
The once glorious Pegasus Universe, which was once said to be able to suppress the alien races, came to an end in such a hurry.
(End of this chapter)