Chapter 777

One minute later.

GrandBlue diving equipment store.

"Eh, crossed?!! (x4)"

…….

ExA World.

"Refuse to say?"

Misato Katsuragi slowly pulled the trigger coldly.

This relaxed and calm posture that didn't put her muzzle in his eyes at all, is probably an elite from some organization, right?

I say I crossed over, do you believe it?

Iori Kitahara complained in his heart, wanting to cry without tears.

Don't play with me, big shot, at least give me an identity when you send me to cross.

He is a pure black household, with the style of this world shooting a shot without looking, when the time comes... he seemed to see himself passing away peacefully on the dissection table!

At this time.

A thin boy blocked in front of him, closed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly but firm.

"I don't think the uncle is a bad person, big sister, can you put away the gun?"

In the original work, this boy who had bad luck and met a neurotic father comparable to Itachi Uchiha, the background color is still kind.

Realizing it was just a misunderstanding.

The uncle in front of him is just a weirdo, not a pervert, the boy blocked in front of the woman who was ready to shoot without a word.

"Uncle? You call that old woman big sister, and call me uncle?"

Iori Kitahara pointed at himself, unbelievable: "Hey hey hey, kid, look at me, do I look like an uncle? Obviously a hundred times fresher than that old woman, okay?"

"Sor... sorry."

The boy panicked.

Isn't he an uncle?

He thought that someone who drank like this must be over thirty, just looking young.

Iori Kitahara wanted to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and he looked up abruptly, looking at the green hillside he came from.

Something, not yet over.

A hurricane containing a terrifying aura swept from that direction in all directions.

Even if it arrived here, it didn't weaken at all, the rolling doors on both sides of the street trembled and exploded, then were torn down and rolled into the high sky.

Even people couldn't stand still, if he hadn't pulled the boy, the other party would have been blown away God knows how far.

The three of them quieted down, only the barrage in the live broadcast room brushed wildly.

"Damn, is this the boss coming?"

"Damn, opening with a boss blocking the door, how much sin did the streamer commit in his previous life."

"This momentum... I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's at least a fourth-rank legendary life form."

"Don't worry, the streamer is an A-rank mage, is it a thing for a mage to cross ranks? Give him time to prepare the magecraft array, there is definitely a chance of winning."

"Wait, I remember the streamer is from the magecraft engineering department, right? Did he take the magecraft array as an elective?"

"...... Damn, medicine pill~~"

"Don't talk, it's coming!!!"

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, and those who heard the news and kept increasing, the sky full of heavy combat helicopters flew out from behind the mountains in the roar.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the dull sound of footsteps, the earth trembled, as if a skyscraper, a deep green giant with smooth lines walked out step by step.

At least close to the height of thirty floors, at the joints of the deep green muscles, pieces of white bones were embedded like armor.

In the center of the bone armor around the chest, a huge scarlet crystal took everything around it into it like a crystal eye.

It is like a magnificent silent knight.

Tough, powerful, peerless!

"Is... an Apostle?!!!"

Misato Katsuragi's expression changed suddenly.

This world is a world after destruction.

Fifteen years ago, because of human experiments, it led to the revival of Adam, and in the form of a giant of light, went on a rampage over Antarctica...........

It stretched out angel wings to release an anti-field, the entire Antarctica exploded, her father and Professor Katsuragi and the entire expedition team were wiped out, sea levels rose, climate changes caused global disasters, directly losing half the population, and more than 3.7 billion humans died because of this.

Since then, it has been calm for fifteen years while humans licked their wounds.

The messenger of God in the prophecy... finally arrived!

"What... is that?"

Shinji Ikari's mind had a moment of blankness, and he was stupid.

At this time.

Boom boom boom boom.

Ten thousand guns fired together.

Heavy armor-piercing shells squeezed the air, stabbing straight from all directions like sharp swords, and bursts of sonic boom clouds exploded.

Even here, you can feel the vibration of the ground.

Sky.

Fighter jets dropped missiles, I don't know what kind of black technology, directly expanding into huge pale light balls.

Immediately after, the magnificent mushroom cloud and flames submerged everything, and the red flames filled the sky.

Even the towering buildings dissolved and collapsed in the scorching high temperature, and human war weapons roared hideously towards the world.

Is it dead?

Just when Shinji Ikari and the purple-haired woman thought so.

The rolling thick smoke and raging flames dispersed, revealing the huge figure swaying in the flames like a demon god.

Unharmed!

In an instant.

Countless people changed color.

Randomly, terrifying mental oppression spread, and several fighter jets fell from the high sky of thousands of meters like birds with broken wings.

But it wasn't the end.

The bone-armored giant raised its hand and stabbed a light spear, waved its hand, and the sky full of fighter jets was swept away.

Randomly, it turned sideways slowly, as if looking here.

The next moment, the body of I don't know how many thousands or tens of thousands of tons floated slowly in countless sluggish eyes, and disappeared abruptly.

"Run!!"

A roar echoed.

Iori Kitahara didn't even look, tucked the boy under his arm with one hand, and grabbed the woman's neck with the other: "Damn, that ghost thing is coming towards us."

Damn.

People in the live broadcast room couldn't feel it across the screen, but he knew it clearly.

Fart fourth rank.

That is definitely a fifth-rank demigod.

In front of this level of existence, this little black technology is useless.

The next moment Iori Kitahara rushed out vertically.

A figure like a skyscraper descended from the sky, the reinforced concrete street seemed to ripple like seawater, and a shock wave like a white ring spread, shattering the surrounding high-rise buildings.

"Damn!"

Looking back, Iori Kitahara was startled, his scalp tingling.

Being big doesn't count for anything.

He prepared, and a thirty-meter broadsword could cut it.

High defense doesn't count for anything.