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Home > Fantasy > Apocalyptic Forecast > Chapter 235

Chapter 235

Words:3077Update:22/06/25 07:07:35

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"Wait, the Astronomy Society?"

The moment Huai Shi revealed his identity, countless people looked at each other in shock.

The audience was in an uproar.

"He … he …"

In the VIP seats, Mr. Laoqing, who was still on an IV drip, widened his eyes and pointed at the young man on the screen. He was so shocked and angry that he almost fainted.

I told you that he's not one of us!

You didn't believe me!

He glared at the representative of the Seven Stars Group but found that the representative of the Seven Stars Group was glaring at him even more angrily.

"The people of Yingzhou are too shameless!" The representative of the Seven Stars Group gritted his teeth and looked away. He whispered to the person next to him, "They're still trying to frame the Astronomy Society at this time!"

"Yes, yes." Big Cousin sighed and nodded. He patted the representative of the Seven Stars Group on the shoulder and said, "They've always been like this. You'll get used to it."

"Wah …"

Mr. Laoqing's body suddenly shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He shouted something hoarsely, but under Big Cousin's signal, he was immediately pulled into the infirmary to be resuscitated.

"He's old and his health is not good. Don't force yourself to attend events."

Big Cousin sighed and said to his assistant, "Let the old man recuperate. Don't come out and get angry … What if he gets sick from being angry? It's fine if he scams us, but now he's even scamming the Astronomy Society. I can't stand it anymore, right, Minister Liu?"

"Huh? Yes … "

Next to him, the deputy minister of the Astronomy Society's Jinling branch, the middle-aged man, nodded vigorously and smiled guiltily.

That kid, why … does he look more and more familiar?

I think I've seen him before?

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"What a comforting gaze."

On the stage under the blazing spotlight, the prince stared at the young man's face and smiled happily.

"Very good, come on, young man!"

He pulled the reins slightly and gripped the blade tightly. "Let's fight fair and square!"

The iron hooves thundered.

The white horse neighed and a gust of wind blew. The handsome white horse's hooves shot out lightning as it galloped like a train. The blade on the horse's back slashed down.

It missed.

Yu's Steps!

At this critical juncture, he stepped forward, turned around, and brushed past the horse's head as he turned to the left. Huai Shi's saber and axe followed his body and drew two sharp arcs in the air, chopping towards the horse's head.

Bang!

The blade of the sword pierced through, and sparks flew.

Then, the white horse stood on its hind legs and trampled towards Huai Shi's face. Huai Shi dodged again, but the moment the iron hooves fell, a hurricane and thunder erupted from the warhorse's stomp. A suffocating wave of air rolled in all directions.

Huai Shi was sent flying.

The white horse came to a stop, and as the Prince pulled on the reins, it galloped forward as fast as lightning. The sword on the horse's back was like a snake, chasing after Huai Shi's throat and thrusting out.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed a long distance.

But then, the impact came to an abrupt stop.

In its place, a chain had appeared out of nowhere. It was connected to the carpet on the stage, and the other end was wrapped around the neck of the warhorse.

It was tied up!

Obviously, it looked like a normal carpet, but at this moment, it was as indestructible as steel on the stage. No matter how the white horse trampled or pulled, it was not enough to destroy it.

The Prince raised his sword and slashed downwards, and the chain snapped.

Huai Shi's vision went dark as he felt the Origin Substance vibrate. The chain returned to his hand and wrapped around his arm, closing the gap.

That sword was definitely a divine weapon.

No, no matter how he thought about it, the Prince's treasured sword should not be ordinary, right?

It was just like the Prince's white horse.

All evil people would fall before the Prince's sharp sword, just like how the Prince's white horse would easily surmount all obstacles.

This was like a Prince Charming that had walked out of the legends.

He was a hero who had been tasked by the heavens to slay an evil dragon and save a young girl from danger.

Even if he only existed here.

Even if he only existed tonight … …

"Awesome!"

Huai Shi steadied himself and gripped his saber and axe tightly. He couldn't help but want to laugh.

Joy, excitement, anticipation, and a heartfelt honor.

This kind of opponent, this kind of enemy, this kind of hero … … This kind of battle was simply as beautiful as a dream. Just by discovering that the enemy was standing in front of him, he could feel an indescribable sense of anticipation.

In the quiet orchard gym, on the television in front of dozens of muscular men, the youth's current smile was displayed.

It was as if a flame had lit up in his eyes.

It carried a blazing glow that made people not dare to look directly at it.

"Excited, aren't you, Huai Shi?"

The old man holding the protein powder laughed softly and muttered to himself, "That kind of feeling as if your soul is burning. The so-called battle is such a carefree thing. The so-called opponent is such a lovable existence … … It is precisely because of this, no, only this, that victory is something worth pursuing."

And so, on the screen, Huai Shi stepped forward towards his opponent.

"Again!"

The youth murmured in a low voice. The saber and axe in his hand dissipated, and a resplendent glow condensed. The outline of the cross-shaped spear grew from his hand. On the spear's blade, endless dragon blood flowed down like tears.

That was the posture of a fully focused attack.

Just by bending the waist, there was the low sound of a bowstring being tightened. Just by taking a step, there was the roar of breaking through the air.

The Blue Crown Dragon turned into a rain of mist, sprinkling from the blade of the spear. Wherever it passed, the color of irises grew from the scarlet carpet … … Like pieces of embroidery, they appeared on the surface of the carpet. The branches and leaves swayed, and the flowers bloomed.

A refreshing fragrance spread out.

And a point of light, like a falling star, had already penetrated a distance of more than ten meters, whistling. The white horse retreated, and the spear continued to move forward, so the white horse retreated again.

The blade of the sword slashed, and the spear's tip swung the blade away. The iron hooves trampled, and the spear's body broke the iron hooves.

It was like a mighty meteor falling from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the white horse's slender face was cut open, leaving behind a scarlet scar on its handsome face.

The white horse neighed in pain, and a trace of fatigue emerged from its spirited spirit.

And the spear's blade stabbed into the ground.

But Huai Shi was still moving forward.

So in an instant, the spear's body bent like a bow, suddenly bounced, propping the youth up and flying into the air. The blade of the axe appeared in his hand, and he aimed at the prince who was close at hand.

Cut!

The sound of metal colliding burst forth.

The white horse retreated. On the horse's back, the prince raised the long sword in his hand in astonishment and saw the gap on it.

A wisp of gold fell from his temple, fluttering in the air, and finally fell into the white horse's blood on the ground. It was so eye-catching.

"Is this all you've got, Your Highness?"

Huai Shi landed on the ground, casually waving the weapon in his hand, with a pleasant smile. "If it's a warm-up, it should be over, right?"

"Can't you be satisfied with such a battle, Huai Shi?"

On the white horse, the prince looked down at him. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he slowly nodded. "Very good, then let's go one step further …"

The blade of the sword fell, issuing a silent order.

The horse's hooves trampled on the stage, like the beating of a huge iron drum, and the roar burst forth.

So, countless figures appeared from the backstage, hurriedly running, as if blood was flowing in their veins. In an instant, the lighting team was in place, the prop team was in place, the scheduling team was in place, the mechanical team was in place, and finally, the director team was in place.

As if it had been given a soul, at this moment, this ancient theater once again glowed with the brilliance of the past.

This stage was alive.

"Don't be careless, Huai Shi."

The prince smiled and looked around his country. "The show has just begun!"

Behind him, behind the countless rolling curtains, a light suddenly emerged, reflecting on the sky, forming a rotating countdown.

3, 2, 1!

— Action!

The ancient stage board was slowly raised and suddenly closed, bursting forth with a crisp sound.

In an instant, the whole stage shook violently.

The rainbow lights changed rapidly, and countless machines were operating violently. With the rotation of gears, countless hubs were combined, and the rise and fall of elevators, countless props rose and disappeared from the slowly rotating stage.

With the change of pure colors, the presence and absence of props, and the change of the background on the fabric curtain, the climate of the four seasons of the world was interwoven, evolving into the scenery of thousands of mountains and rivers.

The world had been condensed on this small stage.

And the performance of the princes had already begun!

"Be careful."

The prince shouted.

The white horse neighed and rallied.

The iron hooves trampled on the gray carpet, and with the rise of the elevators, it jumped between countless props and fake stones, as if galloping on a towering mountain range, stepping on the protrusions on the cliff, and swooping down toward Huai Shi.

No, at this moment, what appeared in front of him should be a real mountain!

Even if it was just a background and an abstract prop, at this moment, the effect formed was no different from a real mountain.

Huai Shi was already halfway up the mountain.

When he raised his head, he could feel the heavy pressure exerted by the towering mountain range, as well as the prince who was diving down from the top of the mountain. His momentum was like a rolling stone as he pressed forward, and his agility and swiftness were as if he was walking on flat ground between the mountains.

Sweeping down from the top of the mountain, there was a whistling wind.

The sky was gray, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

The huge pressure of the whole world covered him, making it difficult for him to move.

In just a moment of shock, the white horse was already close to him like a light. On the horse's back, the prince's sharp sword slashed down. Huai Shi subconsciously dodged and blocked, but he could not resist the huge force and was sent flying.

In the air, he looked around, only to see the white horse jump up, as if it was stepping on the air, and rushed toward him.

Wasn't it too much to bring a vehicle to crash into him?

Huai Shi swung his hand, and the iron chain flew out, pulling him to the ground. Huai Shi turned in the air, dodged the trampling hooves of the white horse, and landed awkwardly.

But as soon as he landed, he saw … the color of the carpet turned dark blue.

A deep blue color appeared on the big screen behind him. In the projection of the sky, countless schools of fish could be vaguely seen. The floor flipped, and suddenly, a picture of a coral reef flipped out. On the guide rails on the ceiling, boards painted with the pattern of waves hung down, moving up and down with the movement of the guide rails.

This was … the ocean!

In the blink of an eye, gravity changed, and Huai Shi was suffocated.

The white horse that fell from the sky broke through the air and into the sea, swaying its body nimbly, swimming back and forth in the sea, and rushed toward Huai Shi with the white horse on its back.

Where did you come from, Lu?!

Huai Shi's eyes widened, and he slowly turned over in the waterless sea. Looking at the white horse that was getting closer and closer, he suddenly … smiled.

In his hand, the knife and axe appeared.

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