Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 247 All Nations Gather, Causing an Uproar

"Remember, success and failure are both possible, but one must not lose heart."

His refined demeanor, coupled with the affirmation and approval in his words and eyes at that moment.

This immediately lifted Li Qingfeng's spirits, who had been looking somewhat downcast. He bowed again, his tone solemn.

"Yes! Thank you for your guidance, Master. I will remember it!"

Seeing his little apprentice regain his spirits, Lü Gu smiled silently and nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did he turn his gaze to the group of elderly men in military uniforms who had come to their senses but were gathered together watching them from afar, too afraid to approach.

Lu Gu recognized this man; the leader of the fleet seemed to be named Zhou Wu.

Looking at this group of old men, whose average age was probably over fifty, their faces were flushed, and they clearly had many questions, but they were too timid to step forward.

Lu Gu didn't let these people continue the stalemate, but instead took the initiative to step forward.

Without waiting for anyone to ask a question, he preemptively spoke up:
"That substance, was it something you crafted?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the area behind him, which was obscured by a thousand-meter-high rock wall.

Zhou Wu and his group, still somewhat dazed, gathered together and looked over as instructed.

The next moment, they realized what the immortal inactive person opposite them was referring to.

Zhou Wu, who was in the lead, tensed up and carefully looked at the expression on the other person's face, but he could not see any change.

He could only take a deep breath, compose himself, raise his hand to stop Old Zhang, who was about to step forward in his place, and take a step forward:
"Reporting to the Immortal Master, this item is called the East Wind Fire, a product of the Xin Kingdom's experiment combining nuclear weapons with talisman paper..."

After explaining the origin of his name, the person in front of him remained completely unchanged in expression. He could only grit his teeth, close his eyes, and continue:
"...It was launched against all odds, and I, Zhou Wu, will bear the responsibility for the millions of lives on that island alone!"

Hearing what the other party said, Lü Gu nodded.

The final nuclear bomb did indeed surprise him somewhat.

I can't even imagine how those researchers came up with the idea of ​​combining nuclear bombs with incendiary bombs and TNT disguised as paper talismans.

However, upon seeing the other party's expression of heroic sacrifice, he immediately understood that the other party had misunderstood something.

He shook his head, his tone indifferent:
"The life and death of the islanders are none of my concern."

"The punishment for crimes and the severity of punishments will be properly arranged by the Ten Kings of Hell."

As he spoke, he turned away silently.

The crowd on the deck stood densely packed, their movements like statues, frozen in the moment of panic as they looked up.

Once everyone's gaze followed his, he continued explaining:
"These are all the outsiders trapped on the island. However, there are too many of them, and the rest have been moved to other ships by me."

Before anyone could ask, he raised his hand and silently released the immobilization command that had been placed just a few minutes earlier.

The quiet deck was immediately filled with shouts and yells.

As he scanned the area, Zhou Wu even spotted several familiar faces wearing military uniforms or black uniforms from the Special Operations Bureau.

I was deeply shocked.

It is simply unimaginable how this seemingly inactive immortal managed to precisely divide and transfer people scattered throughout the country to the fleet.

However, it was soon noticed that the ship's deck was already overflowing with people.

He immediately came to his senses and called over his adjutant to lead the soldiers to guide the crowd and maintain order.

But as he turned around, he suddenly realized that there was someone else in front of him who could not be ignored.

He paused, then quickly turned around, looking somewhat nervously at the immortal in front of him.

However, Lü Gu did not care about this slight.

Seeing the person in front of him look at him again, he followed his instincts, his expression shifting slightly to reveal a hint of appreciation:
“You have done a good job. Compared to blindly seeking immortality, you have found your own path.”

Hearing the meaning behind the words and the change in the other person's expression, Zhou Wu felt a chill and immediately stood up straight.

He had a premonition that the other party might say something extremely important next.

The next moment, just as expected.

The other person's tone suddenly changed, and they adopted a serious expression:

"However, it's still too slow. You've missed too many opportunities. The great trend of heaven and earth will not stop because of the hesitation of mortals."

"Although you have found a different path, it also means that you are more likely to end up with nothing."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the towering, thousand-meter-high rock face behind him, his voice low and somber:
"I can only tell you that you've chosen the right path, but how you proceed from here is up to you to figure out..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wu also turned around, squinting as he examined the faint glimmer of smoke and dust emanating from the top of the exceptionally magnificent and orderly rock wall.

Soon, his eyes widened suddenly.

In a not-so-clear field of vision.

He seemed to see something dark, twisted, and indescribable writhing and rising in the intense light and flames.

But soon, his pupils contracted, and he realized that it was not an illusion:
"What...what is that?!"

A sense of horror filled his mouth as he saw more and more distorted black shadows swimming and flying up in the nuclear explosion, which he believed could not possibly allow any life to survive.

Just as he felt himself sinking into an indescribable sense of horror and panic, a calm and soothing voice came from beside him, putting his mind at ease:
"That's why I said you're still too slow waiting."

“The great power of heaven and earth has never been exclusive to any one race. You have already missed too many opportunities before the spiritual energy revival.”

"Even with the combined expertise of your existing, highly refined technology, you still cannot fundamentally damage this level of defilement..."

As he spoke, under the varied gazes of everyone on the ship, Lü Gu lightly touched the ground with his feet, and his body instantly transformed into a streak of golden and red light.

The next moment, it soared straight into the sky.

He turned, uttering a single, calm sentence that everyone could hear, before leaping alone over the rock face and hurtling towards the island where shadows seemed to emanate:

"I will temporarily take responsibility for today's matter for you. Remember not to be complacent and to strive harder."

As soon as the words were spoken, the people left alone on the ship were stunned speechless by what they said.

It took him a while to realize what was happening, so he quickly pulled over a technician and gave orders:

"Quickly! Get the drone up there! We need all the data from the upcoming battle!"

After everyone had received their orders and left, Zhou Wu sighed abruptly, placed his hands on the railing of the arrow boat, gazed into the distance, and frowned in deep thought.

The few brief words spoken by that immortal Wuwei were incredibly rich in information, clearly involving national affairs and even the global landscape.

With his mind racing and unable to come up with a solution, Zhou Wu snatched the notebook from his assistant.

He flipped to a blank page and hurriedly wrote down every word of the conversation and even the other person's expression.

When he stopped writing, he looked at the words that filled the whole page, frowned, and still felt it wasn't enough. He tore the paper off, folded it into small pieces, and put them close to his body in the lining of his clothes.

He bent down once more and quickly copied an identical copy, then solemnly handed it to Old Zhang beside him, looking directly into his eyes, his voice hoarse and low:

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Heng, listen to my orders! No matter what happens next, one of us must survive!" "...If anything unexpected happens, at the very least, we must bring back one piece of paper intact. Understand?"

Seeing the other person's expression, the robust, upright old man nodded emphatically in response.
"Yes!!"

……

The fleet was in a flurry of activity.

And this time, on the other side.

Lu Gu, who had already flown over Yinghua Island, looked at the mushroom cloud rising in front of him and the sea and land that was quickly filled with smoke and flames.

His expression was calm and serene.

With this nuclear bomb dropped, the incident can be considered to have come to an end.

Although this long and narrow island nation isn't very large, it has a huge population.

Before coming here, I had almost zeroed out my points because I bought the "Paradise" mod.

As a result, in just over a month, coupled with the rapid fermentation of various casual arrangements, the points on Lü Gu's panel have been climbing at a terrifying rate, almost measured in milliseconds.

As the mushroom cloud and flames from the explosion subsided, the point acquisition also slowed dramatically, finally stopping at an unprecedented level under Lü Gu's watchful gaze.

489845217.23MC……

Nearly 500 million points...

Looking at the string of numbers on the gray panel, Lü Gu couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement, but otherwise didn't have much of a reaction.

It's not that he's reached the point where he sees money as dirt; he was just too excited when his points skyrocketed a few days ago, and now that he probably has a lot of people watching him, he has to maintain a certain image.

As for why the total number of points obtained by the entire Yinghua Kingdom was not as high as expected, Lü Gu thought for a moment and then came to the answer.

Based on my experience over this long period, the points a person generates from simply experiencing the fear of death, without any prior preparation, will generally fluctuate around ten points, without much difference.

Theoretically, the Kingdom of Yinghua should have 1.2 x 10 = 12 billion MC points. Moreover, over the past month or so, there have been multiple waves of farming, so the number should be far higher than that.

However, it is clear that too many people die directly or indirectly from AOE area attacks in the mid-to-late game, or a large number of people die without even realizing it, without contributing any points, which greatly reduces the rewards.

But Lu Gu himself was already very satisfied, mainly because everyone involved in this incident had been granted "resurrection privileges" long ago.

Even if he's reborn into hell, he'll still have to earn points for Grandpa Lü!

Although people quickly become numb after experiencing various events beyond their comprehension, their points will also decrease rapidly.

With such a large number of players, Lü Gu estimated that once he had some free time to operate the system himself, earning a few hundred million more points shouldn't be difficult.

With these points, you have a certain degree of freedom in consumption, as long as you don't covet those modules that involve creative modes.

Even modules like "Clear Latitude" and "Twilight Forest," which come with an infinite number of unique latitudes, can be bought in bulk, with dozens of different ones.

So while watching the game, Lü Gu browsed the mod shop and bought a bunch of commands that cost several thousand to tens of thousands of yuan.

It cost less than 50 in total.

It also allowed him to indulge in mindless purchasing.

Various thoughts raced through his mind, planning and envisioning the future, and how to best utilize this huge sum of money.

Meanwhile, on the island nation in front of them, the mushroom cloud and flames from the nuclear bomb had begun to gradually subside.

On the sea and in the sky, hundreds and thousands of "cloud whales in hiding plus version" that Lü Gu had previously handcrafted were burrowing in and out.

Their massive health bars, along with various health regeneration and damage resistance bonuses, allow them to easily survive attacks from both nuclear blasts and fireballs.

At the same time, its extremely distorted SAN value and massive size also make it a good target for a big battle.

With plans in mind, Lü Gu, standing in mid-air, also gazed at the distant sea, waiting silently.

Soon, several brightly painted helicopters with lights on flew into view.

Following closely behind, a number of ships of varying sizes, flying various flags, broke through the sea and sailed in.

It turned out that the other national fleets and various international news filming crews were among the participants in this incident.

However, they did not expect that two of their own men would be the sixth in command, entering the venue forty-eight hours early to "make preparations".

So much so that by the time the fighting was over and the retreat was complete, the rest of the group, who had been arranged to do so, arrived late.

Although these people who made a wasted trip were indeed unlucky, Lü Gu didn't mind letting them act as messengers and audience members again.

Watching the fleets of various countries, equipped with everything from the last century to the latest technology, sway and sail in.

Lu Gu also looked straight ahead, his expression serious, with his hands slightly raised.

Meanwhile, on the sea below, a fully upgraded beacon tower, now equipped with invisibility, scuba diving, and speed buffs by "cow and horse villagers," has its final spire installed.

"Om-!!"

A tremor that resounded through the minds of all living beings in the vicinity spread outwards.

The next moment, a massive, heaven-and-earth-connecting golden pillar of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the world.

"The heavens give rise to fierce winds, the earth transforms endlessly, dividing into inside and outside, separating the pure from the impure!"

The profound incantation echoed.

Seizing the opportune moment, just as the aerial news team entered the vicinity and the ship raised its detectors.

While suspended in mid-air, Lü Gu suddenly raised his hand and shouted softly:
"Array up!"

As the sound resounded, it was also heard in the command rooms of ships from various countries that were closing in, and in the live broadcast images from news media.

On the coastline of Yinghua Kingdom, where firelight and thick smoke still faintly lingered, a dark blue curtain of light slowly rose across the field of vision.

Like a nearly transparent film, it ripples with regular patterns, reflected in pairs of pupils of different colors.

After a brief silence, public communications were filled with shouts of shock:

"What?! What?!"

"God above all~ This is simply a miracle!"

"This! Is this another of Melissa's conspiracies?"

"..."

The various languages ​​and sounds were a chaotic mess.

Some pray to their gods, asking if it's a miracle from their own deity; others, having been tormented too much, have developed paranoia and become suspicious.

Various reactions emerged, and the news live broadcast, which had been turned on just minutes earlier, faithfully transmitted the scene back to its respective channel network.

This immediately caused an uproar that swept the world.

(End of this chapter)