Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 231: Flame Breath Flash (Happy New Year)

"Let's temporarily rest here."

Alan took out a fluorescent stick and circled around. This seemed to be a material transfer platform, and one could see empty boxes, strange forklifts without any kinetic energy, and some odd bits and pieces of debris piled up all around.

Alan looked at Lucy differently when he recalled what had happened. The young girl took over some of the functions of the main control system and set the gates of the green passageways to delay closing, so as to delay the Blade Demon's pursuit of them. However, as long as he thought about how he had just run past the gate, the automatic doors would close one by one. Alan thought to himself that the whole process would be completely different if it was two to three seconds slower.

Apparently, when Lucy designed the delay time, not only did she calculate the speed of everyone's advance, but she also made accurate predictions when she arrived at every automatic door. What a shocking computing ability!

"What? Is there dust on my face?" Lucy couldn't help but rub her little face when she saw Alan staring at her.

"I wonder what else you don't understand?" Ellen shook his head and smiled, "The Cloud Drop System from two thousand years ago is no less powerful than Wise Brain. You are simply like a mobile encyclopedia of knowledge about making custom special bombs."

Lucy laughed, "Nothing much. I'm not good at cooking, either. It's like cooking, I can't compare to you, Alan. My dream is to one day make a delicious cake that will move people!"

"Your ideal is a pastry chef? Really?" Wilick said exaggeratedly, and then he grinned with a face full of fangs.

Lucy leaned on her waist and said, "No? Do you think it's normal for a girl to fight and kill? Although I'm better at this than a pastry Forget it, I'll see if there's any medicine left here. I have to treat your injuries or it'll drag us down too much."

"It's really sad to say that, but Miss, this immigrant ship has such a long history. Even if it has medicine, it would have long since expired, right?" Said Wilick.

"Idiot, our constant device can keep things in the space of effect constant, because when the molecules of matter are fixed, it is equivalent to eternity. Of course, there is no eternity in the universe. The theoretical duration of the constant device is only 5,000 years, but it is enough. There " Lucy waved to Allen and said, "Come and help me."

Lucy knocked on the metal wall beside the door, and a hollow echo came from inside. "Keep this up, but be careful not to break anything inside."

Alan easily tore open the wall with Qianjun. Inside was a rectangular space. Lucy reached in and pulled out a shelf. There were a few syringes hanging on the shelf. She took them all down and threw one to Allen. "This is a body repair concentrate. It's ten times more effective than the repair solution. But you have to use it quickly. It's just been removed from the constant device. It probably won't last long."

Alan immediately pushed the medicine into his body, and he immediately felt more sensitive and refreshed. Especially the part of his shoulder that was injured by Kamu's blood flames. The blood scab from before began to fall off, and his skin itched. This was a phenomenon of tissue regeneration. Ellen was overjoyed. These things were indeed useful. He immediately nodded at William.

Lucy gave Wilick and Broyle a syringe each, but Broyle shook his head and said, "I'm just a few superficial wounds. Don't waste them."

Wilick didn't stand on ceremony. He took it over and hit his arm. After a tube of medicine was completely injected into his body, the injuries on his back were immediately healed. Even though he couldn't immediately take action, he could do it on his own without Broyle taking care of him.

The few of them rested here.

Alan hugged Qianjun and repeatedly deduced the killing move that combined Origin Energy Saber Qi and Flaming Moon Slash in his mind. He named this self-created killing move Flame Breath Flash. Ever since he had accidentally used it against the Thousand Commander, and the intentional actions he had used to kill the Scaled Giant, Allen constantly recalled every detail in his mind and tried to deduce it in order to kill his opponent more quickly and concisely.

Flame Breath Flash was based on Origin Energy Saber Qi. It absorbed the flames released by "burning" and formed a high-temperature slash through the air. If the timing was right, even a general-level Saber Demon could be severely injured. However, its consumption was similarly astonishing. With a single strike, the flames ignited by the flames were completely sucked out. One had to know that with Allen's Origin Energy, it could last for five minutes.

Alan closed his eyes. There was a little person in the world of consciousness. He was Allen's own projection, constantly drawing flames of varying lengths in the world of consciousness. Allen simulated the movements and data of the slash and adjusted them in real time. When the range of the Flame Breath Flash slash was controlled to two meters and the flame blade light released was adjusted to 150 cm, he opened his eyes.

That was the theoretical maximum power limit of the Flame Breath Flash. It was the best mode after combining speed, power, and attack range. Next, Allen needed to test this theory in actual combat. After completing the simulation of the Flame Breath Flash, Alan felt a burst of exhaustion. To him, keeping high-speed computing like before was really a drain on his energy.

Lucy, on the other hand, was indeed better at it. At the very least, Alan knew that he could not calculate the series of independent times needed to arrive at the security gates as quickly as she did.

The girl's gaze was lagging behind. She was hugging herself tightly and curling up in a corner to sleep soundly. Alan shook his head, walked to her side and carried her into his embrace. Lucy opened her eyes slightly and yawned when she saw that it was Alan. She reached out and hugged him. He rubbed his head against his chest a few times, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

Five hours later, Alan woke everyone up. After this period of rest, the four of them were in high spirits and sat down together to discuss their next actions.

"First we need to find the plan for the second floor of the ship before we can find the engine room. However, this should not be difficult. We can only see from the second floor that there is no electricity supply in this place. We only hope that there will be a shortage of electricity in some areas. If the whole second floor is like this, then even if we reach the computer room, it will be useless. Without electricity, the brain can't be activated and the records can't be read, "said Lucy."

"If we're sure the whole second floor is out of power, we'll find a way to get out of here," Allen said straightforwardly. "Go back to Thunder Fire Base and report the location of the Sacred Site."

If they were unable to read the records, they would naturally not be able to dig out the secrets here, so it would be useless to stay there for so long Retreating was the most correct choice, but if that was the case, it would be a bit regretful.

Regrettably, Allen's thoughts would not waver in the slightest. After all, their lives were at stake.

After discussing a few more details, everyone left the Material Transfer Platform and began to explore the hull area on the second floor. At the same time, in the main control room on the first floor of the immigrant ship, Old Knife Demon Jaeger is standing in front of a workbench, constantly moving some dots of light on the screen. Under his control, all the automatic doors that Lucy had previously closed had been opened, and the space on the first floor had once again become unobstructed.

A moment later, Kamu strode into the control room and said in a low voice, "We can confirm that they are not in the Sacred Trace. Did they escape? What damn rats!"

Yedu put his hands behind his back and said, "One of our guardians learned the methods of controlling the sacred sites from our ancestors and refused to spread them out, so as to ensure the particularity of our guardians." But now, a few humans didn't need to enter this place to be able to control the Sacred Site. It was truly chilling. Kamu, they must all die. "Not only do they know the location of the Sacred Site, they cannot be allowed to leave just because they know how to control it."

Kamu's eyes were filled with killing intent, "Of course, as long as they haven't escaped from the Sacred Trace, I'm confident I can kill them!"

"They're still here. They just went to the second floor."

"Second floor?" Kamu was shocked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." "I read the records just now that there was a group of gates that were closed for a constant period of 10 minutes," Yedu said. "I extracted the route of this group of gates separately and found that they were an entrance to the second floor. The rats have already slipped to the second floor."

Kamu smiled cruelly, "Then I'll go to the second floor now."

"You go, I should also preside over the sacrifice. This time, we can no longer evade Ulyman's request. We have to hand over a portion of the trolls to him. Otherwise, I'm afraid the ten tribes will be thrown into chaos without fighting." Yedu shook his head and said, "We've always avoided this problem. I didn't expect that the appearance of the Blade of Calamity would give Ulyman the most justified excuse."

Hearing this, Kamu's movements stiffened. Then, he turned around and said in a deep voice, "How many trolls are you going to give him?"

"Two thousand."

"Two thousand?" Kamu's voice suddenly rose, "Elder Jaeger, we only have five thousand trolls. If you give us two thousand, our initiative will be weakened by more than half."

"I know that, but Ulyman has already informed ten of them that he needs us to take out two thousand trolls to deal with the Calamity Blades."

"But the Calamity Blade is in the Sacred Trace right now!" Kamu almost roared.

The main control room was completely silent. Yedu looked at Kamu for a long time before he said, "Do you think Ulyman would listen to this?" In the end, the Calamity Blade and the human army are just an excuse for him to ask for the trolls from us. Hmph, he thought that our guardians would not hand over the trolls. How would they know that these things are extremely difficult to control? Once every ten years, we only control 5,000 of them. But on the third floor, such a thing "

The old Saber Demon shook his head and waved his hand. "Anyway, let's clean up the intruders first. As for Ulyman, leave it to me. He wants a thousand trolls, but he has to give us some compensation."

"At least give us ten medium-sized tribes!" Kamu waved his saber and pulled out a screen of light, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop.

It was as if a cold wind had blown in from the snowy plains at some unknown time. Yedu nodded his head and said, "Yes, after all, there are not many of us here. You know, two thousand years ago, there were eleven of the strongest tribes on this planet."

This is the third Spring Festival that I'm staying here. Time passes so quickly. In the blink of an eye, it's another Spring Festival. On New Year's Eve, I'd like to pay my respects to everyone first. I wish my brothers and sisters a red envelope and a soft hand. Count the money until you cramp. Haha