Chapter 875

It's only now.

In his long memory, he had seen too many newcomers who were sweethearts now, but became ungrateful once they had a new love.

"Alright, change into your uniforms; you are now official members of Chaldea. In the brain's judgment, the judgment of you is not bad; each person is rewarded with 30 to 200 points; go and celebrate yourselves."

There are points?

Everyone looked at each other, and they could see the excitement in each other.

They knew the gold content of Chaldea's points too well.

Just as they were about to go to a party to celebrate, a lively mechanical sound of a girl sounded; it was the base's pseudo-BB-chan.

Although she was broadcasting dutifully, everyone could clearly hear the excitement in her voice.

"High-risk reaction detected."

"High-risk reaction detected, coordinate system, 37 degrees north latitude over the eastern Pacific... expected to arrive at the coast in one minute, and the local Third Tokyo City will be completely destroyed in seven minutes."

Then.

The light screen of the scene was projected directly, and one could clearly see a magnificent regular octahedron blue cube that was no different from the color of the sea floating on the deep sea.

The massive body was even three times larger than the Day Angel, and the Great Pyramid of Giza, one of the eight wonders of humanity, was just a little brother compared to it.

Surrounded by familiar black mist, it moved slowly from the east like a mobile space fortress.

This size alone showed that it was definitely not as simple as an ordinary Apostle.

"This is..."

Iori Kitahara was stunned.

"The Fifth Apostle, Angel of Thunder, Ramiel!"

Misato Katsuragi's gaze was solemn.

Even as she was now, she was still too small in front of the Apostle.

Moreover, this was clearly not as simple as an ordinary Apostle.

But it didn't end.

"BB-chan, high-energy reaction detected again, coordinate in the southern volcanic lava area, high-energy reaction discovered."

The artificial AI's voice became more and more excited, and she said again, not fearing that things wouldn't be big enough: "It's not over, it's not over, BB-chan discovered high-energy reactions again, the coordinate is in the sky of the Indian Ocean, the energy level is currently the strongest... oh, no, now it's second.

High-energy reactions appeared in the southern and northern regions of Third Tokyo City respectively, and the strongest side even exceeded the Day Angel by seven times.

In addition, high-energy reactions were also discovered in outer space orbit........"

Almost the next moment.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, five light screens displayed different huge life forms.

In the volcano, the Eighth Angel (Sandalphon) curled up like a fetus.

In the southern region, strips of arthropods taller than skyscrapers walked above the city, the Ninth Rain Angel (Matarael) like a giant spider.

And above the stratosphere of the Indian Ocean, the Tenth Apostle, the Sky Angel (Sahaquiel), which was as huge as a city, was completely crimson, with large hands spread out like wings, and huge pupils in the center and on the large hands.

In outer space, the Fifteenth Angel, the Bird Angel (Arael), overlooking the planet like a glowing six-winged giant bird.

And the last and most powerful high-energy reaction, the Fourteenth Apostle, the Angel of Might (Zeruel).

Quiet.

Everyone was quiet.

"What... what kind of joke is this."

Ritsuko Akagi, who was always emotionless and particularly calm, was also numb.

Shouldn't the Apostles awaken one by one?

Are you treating them like pigs being released from a cage, all popping out together?

"Perhaps they sensed some kind of threat."

Ryoji Kaji said solemnly.

"Threat?"

Others were stunned, then looked at each other, looked at the Chaldea uniforms on each other, felt the powerful sense of power that was overflowing, and were silent.

Uh, it seems that if this continues, it won't be a few years before three or five of them join forces to strangle an Apostle with their bare hands.

Even Iori Kitahara, with some preparation time, might be able to completely wipe out a weaker Apostle.

"No."

Ryoji Kaji was speechless, held his forehead and said: "I'm not talking about us."

"Not us? Then..."

Everyone thought of something, and their gazes condensed.

"Not bad."

Ryoji Kaji nodded solemnly: ". I suspect the Demon God Beasts are about to awaken, so the Apostles are like small animals that feel an earthquake or tsunami, frightened and awakened, and then instinctively want to return to the mother body Adam to obtain safety."

Small animals?

Apostles?

This description is too funny.

But they couldn't laugh at all, and even wanted to cry a little.

Very good.

Even the Apostles who had their demigod essence stimulated became small animals; how terrifying are those Demon Gods?

At this time.

"External communication request incoming, external communication request incoming."

BB-chan reminded again.

On the light screen, one could see a purple-haired black-bellied monster who didn't know where he got a watermelon, eating it while watching the show.

Who did this AI with a bad personality follow...

Everyone complained silently in their hearts, and a young man's image appeared in their minds, so they immediately changed the subject: "Master Zhi, look?"

Leomon shook his head and looked at Iori Kitahara: "The Master's order is that I cannot interfere too much, so..."

Iori Kitahara then remembered that he seemed to be the General Manager of Miscellaneous Affairs, and he was also an official.

He coughed suddenly, held his head high and chest out: "Ahem, connect it; it should be a communication from various countries requesting assistance."

The live broadcast room hissed, and there were vaguely the sounds of execution from several best friends, indicating that when he went back, he would change to a wolf-tooth club for a summer impact test, the kind with sharp magecraft attached.

Southern Theater.

Kyoto City.

The sound of heavy artillery bombardment almost connected into a line.

Various cluster bombs, thermobaric bombs, and fusion bombs were bombarded crazily regardless of the environment, as if burning half the world.

But a wall of brilliant light blocked everything outside.

In the soaring flames and dust, the blue cube, which was like a mobile fortress, broke through unscathed.

Among the broken walls.

"Support, I need support, supplies, soldiers, tanks, planes, I want them all."

The UN peacekeeping general, covered in blood, roared.

Only when truly facing the Apostle did he understand what kind of despair it was.

He had heard of the Middle East theater, the power of that weapon called Eva, but no matter how powerful it was, he didn't think it was as terrifying as the Apostle before him.

At least the scale of destruction was not at the same level.

Just now, just a moment ago.

(Got Zhao) That blue cube shot a ray, directly spanning tens of thousands of meters, evaporating his thousands of comrades, seven armored brigades, and half the city.

This was not power that humans could match at all, but the power of a god.

"NERV, no, there's no NERV now... where are the people from Chaldea? Is there any response? When can support arrive?"

He thought of something and asked with a glimmer of hope.

The officer next to him shook his head: "Since a week ago, there has been no movement; their technology is far beyond ours, and the UN communication cannot be forcibly connected."

The general's face darkened, and he punched the armored vehicle.

"These insects, full of big talk, flowery words, but when the crisis comes, they are nowhere to be seen, and perhaps these things were brought out by them!!."

The officer's expression changed greatly, and he said nervously: "General, be careful with your words!!"

"Be careful with my words?!!"