Chapter 14: Riot

Sometimes human power is exhausted, and the abyss is boundless.

Having accumulated more than one billion people around the world's negative emotions arising from more than a month of learning that the doomsday is coming, and with the betrayer taking action, the black abyss above Washington is no longer a terrible existence that can be fought against by the "spiritual" realm.

Even though the Bodhi tree purifies a large amount of negative forces, facing the endless dark ocean, the sacred light on it gradually dimmed, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, which made people feel sad.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't leave." Ouyang Tianqi's plain and melancholy voice sounded, "The moment the formation completely collapsed, it was also the time when millions of people in Washington woke up. If the powerful US military force was launched with all its strength, we would be in big trouble."

His eyes swept around and the others began to separate. Even Jerry Tim and others gritted their teeth and left with a strong sense of reluctance.

Huh~~ Zhang Shen let out a long breath, suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart. Although he really wanted to send them a last journey, but...

"The ark is hidden in Zhuoming Valley in western Tibet, but where is that ghost place?" Zhang Shen was still in a bad mood.

"27°59'37"N, 87°09'46"E." Bu Lichen could feel the man's mood, his eyes were full of tolerance and gentleness, "Naqu Zhuoma Canyon in West Tibet."

"In Xi'an Tibetan Province... so far away, let's take a plane over?" Li Jing frowned with a beautiful brow.

"Tang Tian sent us a small flying speedboat before, but due to energy problems, we can only fly for a short distance. It is obviously impossible to fly across the Pacific Ocean." Zhang Shen threw a sorry and grateful look at Bu Lichen and thought, "It seems that we can only find a way to get a plane, and we still have to fly a large amount."

"But now the global airspace is strictly blocked, and large aircraft that can conduct intercontinental flights are closely controlled by governments. It is also a troublesome to get in."

"I can only take one step and see it. Let's go to the West Coast first. Well, why not go to Los Angeles. There is a Los Angeles International Airport there. Even if the US government blocks entry and exit, there will be flights to the Qing Dynasty. After all, the Ark is in the Xixi Province of the Qing Dynasty."

Just as the four of them discussed follow-up actions while crossing the river, the holy light of the Bodhi tree over Washington was already dimmed to the extreme.

Quietly, long cracks appeared on the golden bowl-shaped light curtain, spreading in all directions, and the luster emitted on it dissipated little by little, and the entire light curtain was shaking.

Finally, after a loud bang that only the guards could hear, [Other Side], break!!

The dark sky was pressed down with a bang, crushing the formation and continuing to swallow Long Tao and others who were already unable to resist.

Long Tao and others were like small boats in huge waves, beasts under the mountains. Facing the waves sweeping the world, the huge peaks that suddenly collapsed without even a whine. They were swallowed up and disappeared!

"Sam (Big Brother)!"

"Long Tao!"

“Kim San Estate~~”

The shouts are like cuckoos crying blood, and the grief is hard to understand.

"Boral! Rebel!!" Everyone with their eyes were so angry that they clenched their fists, engraved the three words deeply into their hearts, and turned around and ran away.

The black abyss that covered the sky and the sun devoured a group of powerful people in the "spiritual" realm, collapsed before "falling" the earth, turning into endless black smoke, scattering towards all parts of the world, just as they had gathered before.

Seeing the black smoke cutting through the sky like a dragon, Zhang Shen and the others frowned after being stunned.

"Ouyang, this is what you said a few days ago, the evil spirits are so terrifying." Bu Lichen felt the ultimate horror from the flashing black smoke. This "terror" does not refer to powerful destructive power, but an instinctive disgust.

"What a terrible thing. And it's an invisible negative force... What we get from Tianluozi can really hurt them?" Li Jing looked at the sky that suddenly darkened, without much confidence.

Her spiritual power is a positive force, but the black smoke gives her the feeling that it is the nemesis of spiritual power, which is completely generated for destruction. Although "restraint" is mutual, water overcomes fire, and firepower is sufficient, and can burn the sky and boil the sea, it is obvious that Li Jing, with 200 kcal (fan) spiritual power, is still far away from this level.

Washington, White House, conference room.

At the moment when Long Tao and others were swallowed by the abyss, Adrian discovered that the terrifying powerful pressure that made his fear and disgust suddenly disappeared, and then his "soul" returned to his position.

Previously, after the appearance of that Bodhisattva, Adrian's body, under the influence of the seed, naturally knelt on both knees, and expressed his respect and fear for the "Lord" and his endless dedication in his protruding posture.

Now, after the "soul" returned to his position, Adrian blinked hard and was about to stand up.

However, a warning suddenly appeared deep in the heart. Adrian was stunned, following this instinct and maintaining his original posture.

Um ~~

About half a minute later, a moan that seemed to have just woken up in my ears, and it was Thomas and others.

Hearing this sound, Adrian took a few seconds before he stood up shakingly with a "sleepy" look, rubbing his sore knees.

Looking around, he found that Thomas and others were all confused, their eyes were in a daze, and they were extremely weird.

"Everyone, what happened just now?" Thomas was inexplicably older. He rubbed his eyebrows, trying to wake himself up from this strange and chaotic state.

"Well~~ I don't know..."

"I was having a meeting before...??"

"Yes, I remember hearing Dr. Adrian talk about the news of the Doomsday in advance before, and I was very surprised..."

"But, what's going on now...is there something happening in the middle?"

He put all the words into his ears. Adrien's pupils suddenly condensed, and he felt a cold air rising from the tailbone and jumping into his head. The cold and cold aura made him stiff all over and couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"Adrian, your expression is a bit strange. Do you know what happened?" Adrian's obvious expression was caught by everyone, and he felt suspicious.

"I, I, I am just afraid!" Adrian shuddered and a series of words came out of his mouth. "Although I don't know what happened, it's obvious that we were all hit just now!"

"According to everyone's situation, I'm afraid it's a kind of thing like a mysterious medicine and a real drug. It's very likely that the news of the doomsday coming early has been leaked!!"

Sure enough, after learning that the news of the early Doomsday was leaked, Thomas and others were immediately anxious, and big beads of sweat rolled down their faces. The leak of the news of the arrival of the Doomsday almost collapsed! The terrifying situation still made them frightened when they recalled it. If the news of the early Doomsday really leaked, the consequences... Thomas and others didn't even have the courage to imagine it!!

"Fake! Fake!!" The Secretary of Defense's eyes widened, slapped the table hard, and cursed regardless of his identity, "This is the White House, this is the White House!! Are the security guards outside dead?!"

The Army General Staff only felt that someone was sucking his face with sandals, and he was so angry that he almost smoked: "Who is in charge of defense today? I want to remove him from his post!"

Seeing that Adrian successfully diverted everyone's attention, he felt relieved.

"Mr. President, everyone, see, should you let the security personnel outside come in first... Moreover, there should be records here, please call them out and see, and maybe you can know the truth."

As soon as Adrian said, more than a dozen eyes immediately cast, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.

Yes, according to normal logic, since those "terrorists" have the ability to sneak into the White House conference room quietly and have not attracted the attention of Washington security personnel for such a long time, wouldn't it be easy to block it?!

It is precisely because of these understandings that these politicians who are at the peak of their power have the first-class IQs to not open the door to the conference room as soon as possible and call on the patrol security guards who "may" exist.

However, considering that Adrian, as a pure scientist, did not understand the White House security system, everyone did not take it seriously and just was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After all, Thomas had a good impression of Adrian and had a relatively mellow personality. He spoke to help him: "Things have happened, and it's useless to continue complaining. We can't come to any useful conclusions when discussing here. Why not, just act as Adrian said."

Looking at each other, Army General Staff Prost flashed his identity on the card slot, and the door that could not even be blown up by ordinary missiles slowly opened with a "sneer".

"Moris, get in!!!" Proust's angry voice echoed in the White House.

Morris D. Antoril, head of White House security and also head of the bodyguard team of US President Thomas.

Accompanied by the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, a man in his thirties trotted all the way, full of energy, and it was Morris. Behind him were several bodyguards dressed like men in black.

"Come in." Proust waved, and the anger on his face made Morris suddenly feel anxious, not knowing what he had made.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?" Morris asked calmly.

“How long has it been since the meeting closed by this door?”

Morris looked at Adrian and others without a trace, and found that their expressions were not very good. He immediately felt a little shocked, and realized that something great must have happened.

"A total of forty-three minutes, sir!"

"Is there something special happening in the middle?!"

"No, sir!"

"Can you guarantee it!?"

"I swear with my life, sir!!"
Chapter completed!