Chapter 55

The barrage was filled with anguished wailing.

Because of the appearance of this moonbow—the entire barrage became a very strange combination.

Some were wailing and howling, shouting that the streamer's lava was coming.

Some were overjoyed by the sudden appearance of this moonbow!

【Brother Shiguang! The lava's coming! Run!】

【Wow… a moonbow! Is this what a moonbow looks like?】

【The lava's coming! Oh my god! People are gonna die! My legs are gonna be gone!】

【Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple—who wields the colored ribbon and dances across the sky?】

【I can see it smoking! It's coming up, it's coming up! Is the streamer deaf?! Your legs are done for!】

【This is the first time in my life I've seen a rainbow at night, and it'll be the only time for my eighteen generations of ancestors and my eighteen generations of Sun Zi…】

【…】

But at this very moment.

In the night sky.

Beneath the moonbow.

A massive, enormous mushroom cloud.

Because of the moonbow's sudden appearance.

The entire mushroom cloud was contrasted into even darker, more sinister shape.

The swirling mushroom cloud and the giant plume of white smoke rising from below kept colliding and churning against each other.

Suddenly!

A flash of purple-blue light flickered within the collision!

Immediately following—a thunderclap that shook the heavens!

It came from the livestream.

Then—crack! crack!

That streamer was pressing the shutter!

Right after, several bolts of purple-blue lightning burst forth from deep within the mushroom cloud!

In an instant, heaven and earth blazed bright!

Several bolts of lightning descended from the sky, spreading toward the earth.

Right after, they contracted.

Then, new lightning descended once more!

The entire space between heaven and earth, above the volcano, beneath the layered clouds!

Was filled with lightning!

So dense it became a solid sheet of purple-blue!

Crack!

Crack!

The camera in streamer Brother Shiguang's hands never paused for a moment.

This scene.

At this very moment.

Directly caused the nearly two million viewers in the livestream.

To drop their jaws in shock.

Over at the Geological Bureau, everyone.

Seeing this scene.

Were all dumbfounded…

Old expert Zhang Chengfeng.

His mouth hung wide open, his lips rapidly opening and closing, yet not a single word came out—his eyeballs looked like they were about to pop out!

The big leader rushed over, grabbed Old Zhang by the collar and shouted "Old Zhang, the heart pills, the heart pills, Old Zhang!" Old Zhang suddenly came to his senses and also shouted "No! Leader! Leader! No! Ah! Don't!"

The entire Geological Bureau hall was covered in the stunned expressions of the crowd, illuminated by the purple-blue light cast by the dense lightning on the livestream screen…

On the livestream screen.

That streamer.

Stood tall beneath the mushroom cloud riddled with countless bolts of lightning in the night sky.

He looked so tiny.

Yet so upright.

The camera in his hands had already snapped who knows how many photos of this lightning.

This scene was no longer real.

It had become fantastical…

In the livestream, at this moment, there were exactly two million viewers online!

Two million people online!

Everyone, seeing the streamer on screen.

In everyone's heart, one thought finally became completely clear.

So that's how it is.

So that's how it is!

Tonight, he.

It was not for a volcanic eruption.

It was not for some red moon!

Even less for the so-called moonbow!

Tonight...

He came to undergo the tribulation!

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43. In human history, there have been only two recorded instances, and only one captured!

Jiang City.

The campus of the Eastern Kingdom University of Geology.

The faculty family residence building.

3:50 AM.

If he had not forgotten to switch to silent mode before sleep.

Professor Professor Hu Ke would not have received this call.

He guided several PhD students on a topic last night and slept very late.

He had no classes this morning.

So he originally planned to rest well.

After all, he was a seventy-five-year-old man, and his body was not as good as before.

So when he was woken by the violent vibration of his phone, he initially refused.

He pressed the phone, turned over, and continued to sleep.

But the phone vibrated again.

He picked it up and looked; it was 3:52 AM.

The caller was Zhang Chengfeng.

Zhang Chengfeng was the first student of Hu Lao's teaching career.

He currently works at the Geological Bureau and is also the trump card expert in theory at the Geological Bureau.

Not long ago, during Teachers' Day, Hu Lao received a congratulatory call from Zhang Chengfeng.

So late.

Could it be that there is some urgent matter?