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Chapter 424 World War Fourteen

While speaking, the controlled deep-sea ghost ship had quietly approached the incarnation of the "Deep-sea Catastrophe" and crashed into the fat and scaled body.

The indescribable existence was violently knocked into the waves, and countless tentacles stretched out from its soft head, as if they wanted to grab the broken sailboat in reverse. The soft claw-like object on the front of the chest and limbs were also angrily slapped at the hull.

But the ragged three-masted sailboat still rushed up without any scruples. Then, an explosion sounded like an airbag burst, and a sticky filth appeared on the sea surface like a cut sunfish. The air was filled with a stench, as if a thousand graves were opened at the same time. In an instant, the ship was completely shrouded in a pungent green smoke. Then I could only see the stern of the ship that raised the stinky foam. The ancient city under the vortex was also slowly subsided by the horizontal surface, completely disappearing from our sight...

"Mr. Rod, are you saying that Mr. Rod, who came from the same world as me, had a suicide attack on that ship?!" I looked at Mr. Rod in shock.

Kate Winthrop seemed to hear the clues from our words and said in surprise: "Professor, was it not you who found me that night... but you in the parallel world? Can the theory of the parallel world be determined to be valid? Isn't our original guess..."

Mr. Rod was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Kate Winthrop, and suddenly both of them looked as if they were dead.

"What does this expression mean for you two?" I was the only one in the audience, and this feeling was not wonderful at all.

But Mr. Rod gritted his teeth and said to Kate Winthrop: "Now is not the time to consider this. In another world, I have broken the incarnation of the 'Deep Sea Catastrophe' and used plans to let you steal the anchor of reality stability. The board of directors must be extremely furious and will send more people here! The plan to attract attention to this has been completed..."

Suddenly, the rustling sounded again from the walkie-talk, "Rod, you are suspected of stealing Alpha-level confidential weapons and holding a ceremony to summon the external gods. This is a serious violation of the discipline of the secret investigation! Sixteen investigators will go to arrest you! Please do not resist, otherwise we can kill you and Kate Winthrop on the spot!"

This time the walkie-phone sound was particularly clear. Sure enough, five minutes later, three wooden propeller planes flew from a distance and got closer and closer to this place.

I raised the phone angrily and said to the microphone: "You want to capture Lu Xun, what does it have to do with him, Zhou Shuren... No, right? Take a look, the world is almost destroyed. If we hadn't tried our best to support it until now, this monster would have turned this place into ashes! Are you from ours or the other side?"

The sound on the walkie-talkie is also particularly stubborn: "We have not seen any traces of Alpha-level external gods, only some leaking distorted reality energy. You must go back to be judged!"

I was afraid that such damn pig teammates would come out at the critical moment to accuse us of making random messes. It was obvious that the "Deep Sea Catastrophe" had just been hit by Mr. Rhode into a sticky and rotten mist, so these guys came out to make trouble! I even began to pray, hoping that the deep sea gel body could regroup into its original shape like a cloud, giving these people a profound lesson.

Having said that, why is the incarnation with such a terrifying image broken in one stroke? Is this guy born with a weak ship?

Mr. Rod's voice also came out: "It's okay to catch me back, I admit all the charges. But now is not the time to consider these..."

Mr. Rhode looked worriedly at the sea with green fog, with no shadow of monsters inside, nor traces of broken ships: "Under the ocean we cannot see, the ancient city that was originally sleeping on the bottom of the sea has slowly risen, the body of nightmares, the extreme of terror, countless centuries ago, its huge and terrifying body derived from the dark stars was built..."

An inhuman voice came out of the walkie-talk: "Your boastful talk has been rejected by the school board. After the joint meeting investigation, it has been clear that your news sources are contradictory, and the timeline cannot be justified... You have created such sensational news, just want to restart your dangerous weapon manufacturing plan..."

Kate Winthrop defended: "That's because another professor Rhode is investigating these simultaneously..."

Mr. Rod stopped her words: "Enough, Kate Winthrop. Such a defense is meaningless, I will take responsibility for these things. But I hope the school board will be clear that the 'deep sea catastrophe' has awakened. If no one stops this, the terrifying city under the water will gradually be lifted out of its confinement, and the indescribable existence will sneak into the mantle, and completely swallow the planet as it almost happened billions of years ago!"

The sound of the walkie-phone was filled with distrust and continued to emphasize: "Give up, Rhodes. Your horror story can end."

I keenly captured a message and suddenly asked, "Mr. Rhode, what did you mean billions of years ago? Did such things happen many years ago?"

Mr. Rod said heavily: "The library of Mida University contains various archaeological relics and historical books excavated all over the world. What we can be sure of is that the 'deep sea catastrophe' has landed on the primitive earth full of life billions of years ago, setting off a huge wave of terror. The cold wave almost destroyed the world, but was sealed by several other unknown existences, leaving behind a disarray of earth. That period was probably in the late Ordovician period."

"Damn, is this how the Ordovician extinction came from?!!!!" I calmed down for a long time before saying, "Forget it, this is what I want to say... The huge change just now has caused serious tsunamis and green fog pollution, and even the surrounding disaster broadcasts have been reported. How could the University of Mid-Taiwan still regard these as if they had not happened, and was thinking about arresting you back?"

An old voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, saying slightly admiringly: "You analyzed it correctly, but you guessed it wrong - the school board's stupidity is beyond your imagination. The order we received was really just to capture Rhodes and bring back the lost reality stable anchor."

"Professor Henry Armitage! Why are you here in person?" Mr. Rod said in surprise, but his words were filled with joy.

Kate Winthrop also had a shocked expression, as if he had seen God coming before him.

The old man's voice was still slow, but he was full of calm and composed temperament: "Because a guy who claims to be Rhodes and looks like you found me and asked me to help him complete a whimsical plan."

"Plan...did he really want..." Mr. Rod said hesitantly.

"Bless the truth... After all, who else can bring out the folk remedy of the trioctahedral without realizing it?"
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