My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 228 The Arrival of the Eleventh Apostle (Fourth Update)

Chu Zhu opened his eyes expressionlessly. He looked around and saw that it was still the original ecological park.

Countless pieces of information collided in Chu Zhu's brain, and he subconsciously took out his phone to check the time: six in the morning.

"The incident happened during lunchtime...around noon!"

Chu Zhu calmly made her assessment: In other words, there were still six hours left?

Without hesitation, he declared, "Nuwa No. 17! Immediately, mobilize all unmanned machines within the Jinghai area that you can control. Attack the Hai family, the Sun family, the Hong family..."

Chu Zhu recited the names and detailed addresses of the seven major families, and even the medium and large-sized factories in those directions that he had previously glimpsed.

"Put them under full surveillance!" Chu Zhu said, enunciating each word clearly. "Tell me anything unusual."

"As you command." The little mushroom-headed girl suddenly darted out from the lawn and gave a serious salute. The next moment, she projected a phantom screen.

In the video, drones in the warehouses emitted a chilling light at this moment. They slowly took off!

then……

Chu Zhu: "???"

Chu Zhu looked at the small civilian drones being controlled at the entrances of the First, Second, and Third District Police Bureaus... they were also being controlled!
He watched as the patrol officers, their faces filled with panic, shouted and yelled, even chasing after civilian drones... He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

“This is based on the emergency mobilization regulations!” the little mushroom-headed boy patiently added. “Under certain circumstances… all civilian facilities can be requisitioned in an emergency! Your authority is sufficient to pass the emergency mobilization law…”

"..." Chu Zhu remained silent.

Level 8 access is terrifying!
That's true! If the highest level of authority is Lin Xinzhu's level... then his level can at least be considered a deputy level, right?
Using an emergency law is really nothing for an entity of this level... not to mention, the situation is indeed quite urgent right now!

Patting her cheeks, Chu Zhu forced herself to wake up. She glanced again at the police officers still in pursuit… oh, and some wealthy people who used to operate drones on ordinary streets! Now they'd joined the drone-chasing frenzy…

As an ancient relic, this thing is not cheap... even for the wealthy in the rich neighborhood!

After silently apologizing, Chu Zhu's mind raced, and she calmly issued the order again: "Nuwa No. 17... At the same time, activate all the camera equipment within Jinghai City! Monitor one person... If you find any trace of him! Tell me immediately."

Chu Zhu hesitated briefly, then took out a notebook and a bottle of ink from her bosom.

He unscrewed the ink bottle, and as he ran his hand across it, the ink seemed to float in mid-air as if it were alive.

Chu Zhu reached out and gently tapped the open notebook... Instantly, her memory magic condensed the ink into a lifelike ink painting!
He was a young man with a smile on his face.

He has silver hair, pale red eyes, and a delicate, refined face, as gentle and gentle as jade, making it difficult to tell if he's male or female! Or, in real-world terms... he's a little girl!

He was so beautiful that no one could possibly realize the extent of the bloodshed he had committed!
Chu Zhu stared at the painting expressionlessly for a while, then placed it in front of the little mushroom-headed boy and said, "It's him... the eleventh apostle of the Omnipotent lineage!"

He would never forget that voice in his life... it belonged to that damned eleventh apostle!

Because he'd died at this guy's hands far too many times! He almost had a violent reflex and went berserk when he heard that voice before…

"The command has been executed!" Nuwa No. 17's voice was as usual.

Screen after screen was brought up at this moment, and countless data streams began to converge!
"Okay, okay, okay." Chu Zhu stared intently at the screen and murmured.

Although Chu Zhu didn't know exactly when the eleventh apostle returned... and wasn't quite sure what the other side had done to the shantytown redevelopment area... and what their purpose was.
However, he knew at least one thing!
He's about to unleash a massacre.

Or!

"Revenge and the end are coming!"

What a coincidence!

Today is the day that Shadow Assassin dies!

He had just planned to bury Zhou Ze and the others today after obtaining the forbidden artifact... Now it seems there might be an unexpected surprise?!

Chu Zhu took several deep breaths, inhaling and exhaling, before he could barely calm the murderous intent blooming in his eyes. After a moment's thought, he had the little mushroom-headed boy bring over the Crimson Sky Sword.

After inheriting his good brother's legacy, Chu Zhu didn't wait for Nuwa No. 17 to lock onto the target in the base. Without hesitation, he took Little Mushroom Head and strode out of the base, then dialed Li Kang's phone number.

This time... the connection was made very quickly!

"Hey, what brings you here so early in the morning..." Li Kang's voice sounded a little confused. "Something big has happened!" Chu Zhu emphasized expressionlessly, "It's much bigger than something like the church attack... It involves millions of people in the entire shantytown redevelopment area."

After a brief pause, Chu Zhu said, enunciating each word clearly, "It is possible that a major event could result in the deaths of millions of people!"

Although Chu Zhu doesn't quite understand what that black mist is!
However, even a superhuman like him was instantly killed... Although it might be due to the Eleven Apostles... but if an ordinary person were enveloped in it, wouldn't they be poisoned to death?
In that instant, Li Kang, who hadn't even gotten out of bed yet, suddenly became clear-headed: "I'll be right there."

……

Twenty minutes later.

Li Kang rushed to the office. At that moment, Ning Linglong arrived before Li Kang and was sitting on the sofa, looking at Chu Zhu with a questioning expression.

Li Kang wasn't surprised that Ning Linglong arrived earlier than him. He first nodded to Chu Zhu, then suddenly stopped and stared in astonishment at Chu Zhu sitting in his seat... with the little mushroom-headed boy in her arms.

"???"

No... this... this isn't right, is it?!

Li Kang was dumbfounded. He almost wondered if he was hallucinating. Because he recognized this thing…

The retinue of the goddess Nuwa!
He is also known as Lancoro!
These three words mean: pure, mysterious, and powerful.

Legend has it that only children with the purest and kindest hearts can gain Lancoro's approval and have a chance to see their shadows...

Yes, we can only catch glimpses of them!

Xu Zihong, a master of traditional Chinese painting, once painted Lancoro, whom he had never seen before, painting purely based on the innocent words of children!
The final work was praised by the previous emperor as a "traditional Chinese painting"! It is still displayed on the main seat of the Qianqing Palace in the capital.

This is just the tip of the iceberg!
And that master's traditional Chinese painting was their most authoritative impression of Lancoro... indeed, it does resemble this... quite a bit.

Of course, not many people have actually seen Ranco, but it's fair to say that a great many people know the name Ranco.

Li Kang had also longed to see Lancoro... Yes, he had never seen him before! If he could actually see him, he would be happy for a whole week.

But the problem is...

Chu Zhu wasn't surprised that he had actually met Lankeluo. But like this... he was directly embracing them! Moreover, they seemed so obedient, without the slightest resistance... and they even appeared outside the divine realm of the Great Goddess Nuwa.

“…I must not be fully awake yet!” Li Kang murmured.

This is terrifying!

Is this still the Third District Police Department?
What did he do to him?!

then……

"You're here?" Chu Zhu glanced at Li Kang, then patted the little mushroom-headed boy's head. This disrespectful gesture made Li Kang tremble violently, wishing he could roll his eyes and faint. He was even considering whether he should say before passing out, "I don't know anything! I was just called here to solve a major incident!"

That's terrifying! If you play like that... don't let the blood splatter on him...

but.

In the next instant, Li Kang's pupils widened as he watched the little mushroom-headed boy project an illusory image out of thin air.

Those were huge factories in operation!

Thick black smoke, mixed with steam, shot straight into the sky from the chimney.

The massive pollution, rampant and unrestrained, created a smoggy day...

Pedestrians near the factory would cough violently and flee in panic, even just breathing.

However, the factory workers could only silently endure these appalling conditions without any protective measures.

Under the expressionless gaze of the overseers, they toiled tirelessly like worker ants, earning meager wages...

And for them, this is already a stroke of luck!

Because now at least the union members are keeping the overseers in check... If, based on their fathers' experiences, there were no unions, the overseers would probably have already taken up their whips and wantonly whipped and abused those workers they suspected of slacking off...

(End of this chapter)