Chapter 566 Death of the Rebel!
In the simulation, the shining octahedron, which had never been absent, was like an ordinary pebble that made people's eyes shine. Suzaku picked it up from the ground out of curiosity.
Suze also looked at the octahedron in Suzaku's hand with some curiosity.
Even with the power of a demigod, he could not detect any abnormality in the object in front of him.
It really looked like an ordinary object with a unique shape.
It was so ordinary that Suze did not notice it at first, until Suzaku stepped on it just now...
It was not that Suzaku stepped on it by chance.
Because this was basically a destined scene.
This octahedron was coming for him...
"What is this thing?"
Suzaku noticed the curiosity in Suze's eyes and asked again.
Su Ze usually seems to know everything, and it's rare to see something that Su Ze can't figure out...
"If I tell you that this thing is equivalent to the token of the evil god, as long as this token is triggered, the evil god will come, do you believe it?"
After listening to Su Ze's serious explanation, Zhuque's hand trembled, and he almost threw the tridecahedron in his hand away.
"Give it to me, I'll see if I can throw it."
Su Ze took the tridecahedron from Zhuque and threw it directly into the lake... Of course, this would not have any effect.
According to the simulation content.
Nyarlathotep, the sixth one, was squatting in the timeline, waiting for him and Gadamon to fight, and then waiting for an opportunity to act.
"I'm going to wake up Gadamon..."
When Su Ze heard that he was going to challenge the gods, Zhuque prepared himself and waited to be teleported away, but heard Su Ze say: "This battle will probably take some time, can you stay with me for a while?"
A hint of surprise appeared on his delicate cheeks.
After a brief moment of distraction, Zhuque smiled: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
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At the same time.
Shencheng.
In a safe area near the shelter branch.
The night was deep, and the figure of little Philip flashed quickly and secretly in the night.
Soon, he entered a small path down, came to the end, and knocked on a closed, dusty door...
"Squeak."
After saying the secret code, the door opened.
Little Philip took off the baseball cap on his head and walked in with excitement.
This used to be an underground bar, because half of the area was within the contaminated area and had long been completely abandoned.
And now, in this not-so-large underground bar, there were more than a dozen figures, each sitting separately.
Although the people present were of different ages, skin colors, and genders, they were basically the same as little Philip, one by one, with crazy and excited colors flashing in their eyes.
"You are Little Philip, right? Wait a moment..."
A woman who looked good handed Little Philip a glass of wine.
It contained whiskey...
Little Philip smelled it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then he asked the woman: "Did you also hear that voice?"
The woman looked back and smiled: "Of course, we are all inspired by God to gather here, right?"
Little Philip showed his white teeth and smiled.
He looked around again...
There were no beautiful women.
The woman who just handed him the wine had a bit of temperament, but unfortunately she was a little old and looked average.
That said, Little Philip still had a lot of interest, thinking that he could have something with this woman after the matter was done.
"Squeak."
The door outside opened again.
It seemed that another person who was blessed by the God's Grace Tree walked in from outside...
"Not only Shencheng, as far as I know, all the shelter branches have been targeted."
"Yes, we should launch a fatal raid on all the shelter branches at the same time!"
"As long as we succeed this time, those of us who are blessed by the gods will become the new masters of this world."
Some people were whispering around, full of expectations and eagerness.
Although he was a foreigner, he had been in Shencheng for several years, so Philip could easily understand those voices... He couldn't help but follow those voices and began to fantasize.
With his current powerful strength.
After overthrowing the existing rulers, he would have to be the leader of a city at least.
At that time, the survivors of the entire city would have to listen to his orders.
Those beautiful women would line up, waiting for his favor, and those who wanted to get food and resources from him would give everything they had...
Philip was so absorbed in his fantasy that he even subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Then he felt as if he had touched warm blood.
Instantly, little Philip came back to his senses in horror and realized that something was wrong...
He turned around and saw that the bodies of his accomplices who had just been chatting and laughing around him had exploded, splattering blood.
He didn't know what strange attack he had encountered, and he was about to die.
"Run! Run!"
The instinct for survival prompted little Philip to activate his extraordinary power, the power he got from the God's Grace Tree, which was similar to the power of the "God Walker".
But when he tried to take a step, he suddenly found that his thighs were so heavy.
It was like he was filled with lead and couldn't move.
Only then did he look down.
He saw that he was like the people around him, with holes all over his body and bleeding...
"Ah! Ah! I don't want to die! I was wrong, I was wrong, spare me!!"
Little Philip used up his last strength and begged for mercy, but no one answered him.
Until the last second before his consciousness disappeared, he felt that he saw a familiar uniform... It was the uniform of the shelter task force.
There was also a voice in his ear:
"He didn't know he was wrong, he just knew he was going to die."
Similar scenes were staged in different cities at this moment.
North City, shelter headquarters.
Qin Yushi had never liked the feeling of working overtime so much, like a goddess dominating the world.
She was sitting in the only upper position of the highest command post, fully controlling everything under the night...
Around her, there were senior officials from other official departments, cooperating and waiting.
"The rebels in the Shencheng branch have all been dealt with..."
"The rebels in the Sucheng branch have all been dealt with..."
"The rebels in the No. 4 shelter in America have all been dealt with..."
The latest battle reports were sent back one after another.
The friendly forces, who were on high alert at the beginning, felt that they were a little redundant.
"Ahem..." Taking advantage of the gap between serving tea and water, Tang Xinnuo walked in and whispered beside Qin Yushi: "When can we get off work?"
Qin Yushi glanced at her and ignored her, only smiling and sighing: "The connection ability is so useful...Xinnuo, do you think it would be interesting if I controlled you now and went crazy in this war room?"
Tang Xinnuo immediately said with shame: "I know I was wrong, please calm down, Goddess of Water!"
