Chapter 490

But...

No response.

The group of people rushing, including Arima Kishou, had cold eyes.

Arrest?

What kind of international joke are you telling?

The world is destroyed, and this is not their hometown, their world.

Struggling in hell for ten years, a full ten years.

From a survivor city of millions to the hundreds of people now, they are no longer the people Kirishima Touka knew, just evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

They have also experienced too much, and will never believe in human nature again, handing their lives to others.

Next, they will take over the most prosperous city, militarize everything, and burn everything into power against the Evil God offspring.

If one city is not enough, then ten, one hundred.

If a million people are not enough, then ten million, one hundred million, one billion.

As for the fact that the group of people who bombed with light cannons just now has strong strength?

They felt the evil and huge power residing in their bodies and hooked a cold smile.

Inheriting the power of the old king, they have no opponents except the Evil God.

"Everyone prepare, kill anyone who resists on the spot."

In the time of contention, there is no room for any weakness.

278. The brilliance of the magecraft array

There is no need to ask at all; just looking at the malice they exude, everyone present knows what they are up to.

Even those transmigrators from other worlds who came over in the past have expressions like looking at idiots.

Among them, it's not that there are no existences that are extremely strong, have bad character, and are unruly and evil.

So why are they obediently being good people, instead of slaughtering a city and establishing their own country with a reign of terror of tens of millions?

Is it that they don't want to?

It's that they don't dare.

You really think the name "God Country" is a joke.

God Country is an abbreviation.

The full name is "The country of the adults where even if God comes, he has to lie down and be a dog."

The corpses of the peak powerhouses who were pierced in the Federation are being dissected in the laboratory.

In their own world, they are the ceiling that says one is one and two is two.

But placed here, they are farts.

Not entering the divine realm, all are mortals.

Now, they have already known the vastness of heaven and earth, the greatness of the world, and understood awe.

No one blocked them, everyone just watched them go away like watching dead people.

"No!!!"

Watching the other party not look back, and the target is undoubtedly Fuyuki City, Kirishima Touka's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, closing her eyes in pain.

"Didn't expect it to be the world where those Ghouls are."

Kazuma sighed while aiming at the small monsters in the battlefield to assassinate.

It doesn't count for much now, but a year ago, those Ghouls and some other alien species descending on the Federation caused quite a stir.

He had also heard of it, but didn't expect that it would directly connect to the world they were in.

On the other side, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who focused on killing large monsters, squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

He cared more about the fact that since the world of the first batch of transmigrators was connected to Earth, what about the subsequent other worlds?

Will there be a day when they connect one after another?

What about the calamities of these worlds? Will they also spread to Earth?

Countless calamities, different races, conflicts between different worlds, it's completely imaginable that without the Sky-Curtain, what kind of disaster that would be.

"Not going over?"

Yano, who was releasing cold guns from a distance to snipe monsters, looked at Satomi Rentaro and the others on the other side with a smile.

Clearly smiling brightly, but it gave them an extremely terrifying sense of danger, and their bodies stiffened.

"No, we are not on the same path as them."

Amamiya Rindou said stiffly.

The subsequent powerhouses were more terrifying than the last, and there were simply piles of powerhouses in this world.

The sense of danger that white-haired old man gave him was not inferior to the previous Leviathan.

Once a conflict occurs.

He didn't doubt that in ten seconds, no, instantly! They would be killed.

Satomi Rentaro felt the atmosphere was wrong, and quickly explained: "We and the three nearby bases have never seen them, they should be from the mysterious Base 201, and also the rulers of the former survivor city.

Of course, it's called a base, but it's actually just a stronghold. The four of our bases combined have only eight hundred survivors.

In fact, I thought we were already the last humans.

This time, it was our four bases' last struggle to leave that world that had no hope, at all costs, to reach the new world, but now it seems we..."

Speaking of this, his expression was dim.

Obviously, these bases of theirs had always been in the grasp of Base 201.

Even this action, they were just cannon fodder to transfer the attention of monsters or locals, and the true purpose of those people should be other things.

After seizing it, they followed the path they opened and came to this world.

They, who thought they were sacrificing for humanity, were just abandoned children of those people who achieved their goals.

For humanity...

Thinking of this slogan, he now has a sorrowful face that is like crying and laughing.

"It seems like being played as a clown."

There are many people here with rich experience, and they can see that what they said is the truth, and they look at these poor wretches with pity.

But if it weren't for that person and the descent of the Sky-Curtain, perhaps they wouldn't be much stronger now.

Kazuma sighed in his heart.

Perhaps on his original world line, he would be immersed in the second dimension, and then become a member of the Heisei waste like Natsuki Subaru.

Or finally couldn't hold on, go to be a 996 social animal, and then die silently in the suddenly erupting disaster.

Thinking about it this way, he was even more grateful for the descent of the Sky-Curtain.

"It seems there is no need to solve you first, although little Yano doesn't think you held any good intentions at the beginning."

Stepping on the head of a monster that died with its eyes open with her small red leather boots, Yano stretched.

But Amamiya Rindou and the others felt cold.

They didn't doubt at all that this sunny woman had the ability and determination to kill them all.

"Finished talking? Come over and help after talking."

Mouri Kogoro, who was engraving Rune runes all over the mountain to repair the magecraft array covering the mountain, wiped his sweat and shouted back dissatisfied.

There were many mages engraving runes in a tight schedule everywhere.

Although most were only C-rank, it was hard to play a role if they were fighting head-on in this kind of battlefield.

But the magic of magecraft is here.

Even a large defensive magecraft array can be jointly deployed as long as there are enough mages.

After the magecraft array is deployed, and the main force comes over, that is the moment of counterattack.

"Here, the fourth magecraft array."

"And here, here, and here, deploy the eleventh magecraft array."

"Finally, it's here... only after completing this first stage of the God-Age magecraft can it be considered finished, and then we can rest."

Kitagawa Marin, dressed as Caster, didn't stop her mouth, constantly and urgently directing the mages to deploy the magecraft array.

Only after cosplaying as Caster did she realize how exaggerated the magic attainments of this God-Age witch were.

Even if she only inherited a tiny bit.

Her mind could instantly visualize targeted magecraft arrays based on the enemies in front of her, the abilities of her friends, and the terrain she was in. ===== CHAPTER 491 =====