Cassio quietly closed the Spectral Light chat group platform.
He had just been bragging to Red Whale for a long time. What plane of the world, time vortex, and so on.
His tone was as big as ever. It was as if he was sitting and watching the clouds and the wind blow, and the sun and moon change.
Unfortunately, he had already seen through everything.
Red Whale was indeed a powerhouse, but not as strong as he had been bragging. That guy was more like using the theories and realms that others had deduced to force himself to be pretentious.
Essentially, the other party was actually the same as him, a marginalized person in a special environment.
"Sigh..." He sighed.
The current chat platform had become a lot quieter. Almost no one was talking on it anymore.
Invincible Superman, Walking Wind, Jewelry Processing, and other old people had been lurking for a long time.
Ever since Holy Light helped everyone complete the platform. It seemed that everyone was busy doing their own things in the real world, and no longer chatting on the platform.
"Helpless..."
Cassio put his hands in his pockets, craned his neck, and tried to burrow into his high-collared sweater.
Without a chat platform to kill time, life was even more boring than sleeping.
Strolling on the streets in late autumn.
This unremarkable little city was filled with young girls smiling sweetly. They were gorgeously dressed and had flowers in their hair as they slowly walked on the streets.
This was the Flowering Festival, and it was said that girls who wore flowers on their heads would get good luck.
If the flowers sprouted after a day, it meant that good things came in pairs.
Cassio shook his head speechlessly.
As one of the few powerful people in this city, he naturally knew that this kind of thing was complete nonsense.
But people's dull and boring lives always needed some kind of entertainment.
"Hmm... idiotic netizens are fun... Unfortunately, Giving Hope and Purple Time aren't talking anymore. These two are said to be original girls."
He walked to a bar on the street, pushed the door open, and entered.
Behind the door stood a few strangely dressed men and women. They turned to look, and seeing it was Cassio, they didn't say anything.
"What's wrong? What are you discussing? You guys seemed to be arguing? Why did you stop when I came? "Cassio walked to the bar by himself, and asked for a cup of pure hot milk.
He raised his head and drank it as if there was no one else around.
"Boss, there's news. White Light sent us a lot of intelligence, the thirteenth apostle is trying to attack from other places. We need to avoid the location that the headquarters has locked down. "
A white-haired youth with a cross on his chest said in a deep voice.
"Hmm? Avoid? Is Number 13 that smart? "Cashew frowned and asked doubtfully.
The world looked peaceful and prosperous on the surface.
However, in reality, there were two incomparably enormous forces fighting and killing each other at every moment.
The miraculous regime that ruled the world, and the comprehensive coalition group that was dissatisfied with the former's policies and secretly rebelled.
The former was an incomparably powerful colossus.
The latter was an underground resistance organization made up of elites.
Both sides had been fighting for more than a hundred years. The Comprehensive Joint Group, or simply the Comprehensive Joint Group, had always been hiding in the dark, hiding among ordinary people.
Sword Net was one of its elite members. He was responsible for the attack and defense of this small city and its surroundings.
"The apostles are powerful hunters descended from God to deal with us. It's a weapon, so it shouldn't have intelligence and wisdom. So, there must be someone controlling it from behind! "Carartisan pondered.
Miracle's regime was different from other large organizations.
They floated high up in space, looking down on everything like gods.
On the surface, the puppet regime was ruled by their representatives.
No one knew what their goal was, but every year, many people would mysteriously disappear.
However, as long as humans weren't pushed to the extreme, most of them could always survive with difficulty.
So, apart from the Comprehensive Joint Group, most of the other humans could only endure in silence.
A while ago, the Comprehensive Joint Group had killed many high-level officials of the puppet regime, and now, they had finally attracted the powerful 'God's Descent' weapon from space.
Number 13 apostle.
It was a monster that humans couldn't even imagine.
It was the thirteenth killing weapon created by the miracle's regime to deal with the ability users of the Comprehensive Joint Group on the planet.
"Right now, the headquarters is under a lot of pressure. Thirteen Generals have already gathered together, preparing to concentrate their power and kill Number 13 apostle." A silver-haired old man with a black eye patch said in a low voice.
"Until now, we still haven't figured out the real goal of the miracle's regime. They obviously come from a civilization far away. Their technology and power are obviously far stronger than ours. We don't even know what they've been doing all this time! "
A muscular man who looked like a fitness trainer gulped down a mouthful of alcohol in frustration.
"I feel like we're like little mice, they keep sending experimental bodies down to fight and collect the data." Cassio said helplessly.
"Why don't they blow up the Heaven Tower of the miracle regime with a bunch of nuclear bombs?!" An emotional yellow-haired young man said angrily.
"Because it's useless." Cassio showed a hint of bitterness. "We tried to destroy the Heaven Tower before. In the end, the apostles appeared. We tried to sneak in and obtain information.
But in the end, the Heaven Tower was just an extension of the enemy's tentacles. An insignificant force. Even if it's destroyed, they can instantly descend a large number of troops and cross the sea of stars to come.
That's why we adopted the current policy of balance. As long as the enemy doesn't do anything bad on a large scale, we can only maintain the balance. "
At this point, the radical newbie was also stunned. The other members who already knew all showed helpless and sad expressions.
"Alright, don't think so much. Now, we should discuss how to deal with the impact and destruction brought by Number 13 apostle. That guy will definitely be the same as last time, a terrifying big guy! "
Cassio clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
Apostles were a type of huge, terrifying monster with extremely strong destructive power.
Due to their extremely terrifying regenerative ability and pollution characteristics, only the True Generals of the Integrated Group could completely kill an apostle.
The so-called True Generals, only those with special aptitudes, powerful telekinesis, and the ability to control huge mechas had the qualifications to become True Generals.
The Integrated Group had a total of 20 True Generals, a small portion of them had always been in various parts of the world, patrolling in silence, fighting against other disasters and troubles.
Only 13 of them could be mobilized.
They were both huge monsters, but the True Generals and the apostles were on completely different levels. Only by suppressing quality with quantity could they defeat the apostles in one fell swoop.
Cassio silently discussed the countermeasures with everyone. The battle between the True Generals and the apostles, what they needed to do was to reduce the damage to the surrounding cities.
As ability users, although they couldn't directly participate in the battle, they could at least be of some use to the cities.
Time passed slowly, two hours later. Cassio walked out of the bar, looking slightly tired.
He looked at the Spectral Light chat platform on his retina again, the content of the chat was mostly useless stuff.
Ever since the Holy Light helped Giving Hope and the others to save everything, although the few old people in the chat room didn't say it explicitly, after probing about the situation of Giving Hope and the others, they were all extremely vigilant towards the Holy Light.
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