National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"What's coming?"

"Us, or you?"

Zhang Yang and Nanqiang looked at each other, wondering what this stranger was up to.

"Soul Disaster." The man did not introduce himself and just stood there.

"Soul disaster!"

Everyone was startled and straightened their slack bodies immediately.

Monica immediately put down the orange juice, turned around and walked out of the cabin. Edison also looked serious.

Zhang Yang and the other two, who had never experienced the soul disaster, seemed even more at a loss.

When everyone arrived on the deck, they found that the clouds in the sky were strangely darkening, as if thick ink was surging on the sky.

The dark clouds piled up layer by layer, as if they were about to press down on the earth.

Boom boom——

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and the silver snake-like lightning tore through the sky. The deafening thunder made people terrified.

The vast sea surface is like a huge piece of deep blue glass, but its original tranquility is disturbed by the sudden strange phenomenon.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, causing the sea to become rough.

The birds on the sea flew in panic, and their panicked figures ran around like headless flies.

Some were speeding at low altitudes, almost close to the sea surface, while others were hovering at high altitudes, seemingly looking for a safe direction.

Their wings beat desperately against the air, making a series of noisy noises, and their feathers fluttered down in panic, like a strange snow.

The eyes of all the birds were filled with fear, as if they saw something unspeakably horrible about to come.

"Thunderstorm?" Zhang Yang frowned. The scene in front of him was similar to a thunderstorm.

"Is it going to rain?" The south wall murmured. Is this the legendary soul disaster?

Birds kept circling in the air above the Cthulhu, and their chirping sounds intertwined and echoed on the empty sea.

"Gray clouds cover the sky, and birds are flying like snow. This is the precursor to the Eternal Night Soul Disaster!" Monica's eyes froze, but she remained calm.

"Premonition? How long will it take before the real soul disaster?" Nanqiang asked worriedly.

"Eternal Night Soul Disaster?" Zhang Yang caught this key word. Could it be that soul disasters have different categories?

“Soul disasters don’t erupt immediately. Strange phenomena will continue to appear one to two weeks before they begin.” The man in the black windbreaker spoke slowly, his rough fingers holding up a wisp of falling feathers.

"Eternal Night Soul Disaster, the disaster is just as its name suggests, when the whole continent will be shrouded in endless darkness. It seems that the price of thermal imaging will increase again."

Edison spoke softly. There was no obvious fear on his face, but he also put away his usual nonchalance.

"One to two weeks..." Zhang Yang's heartstrings tightened even more. It seemed that he had to go back quickly.

He was wondering whether to take out the special phone for contacting his brothers in the mountains. Tell them that the Beishan Hotel would be in danger in a week or two, and to move the people to the surrounding camps first?

"Don't worry, we will be done here soon, and then we'll let Edison fly you back on a special plane." Monica guessed Zhang Yang's thoughts and comforted him.

"This sign will last intermittently for at least a week. There's still time." Edison also echoed.

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded. With the comfort of the two, he calmed down a lot.

"Brother, I will go with you then. I won't die anyway!" Zhang Qi encouraged him.

"Count me in. There are so many experts in Hongcheng, it shouldn't be a problem." Nanqiang also put his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder.

"Well, after this soul disaster, it's time to mention the schedule for finding Fred's wedding ring."

Thinking about finding the wedding ring, Zhang Yang thought of Darkvis's intelligence network.

"By the way, does your organization have any information about Fred's wedding ring?"

"We have been looking for it, and we have indeed collected a lot. But they are all hearsay, and there is no definite news yet." Monica shook her head, her hair falling to her temples.

"Wedding rings are also our goal. How about it? Are you interested in joining us?" Edison invited at the right time.

"Let's take another look." Zhang Yang smiled but did not reveal a clear attitude.

The strange phenomenon on the sea lasted for a while and then disappeared, and everyone returned to the cabin.

"This sir is very capable." Zhang Yang praised the man in the black windbreaker, and he also wanted to find out his information.

He could feel that the other person had a special aura that was different from Monica and the others, and that he was an absolute master of combat.

"I forgot to introduce him. He is also one of our investigators. His name is Humphrey." Zhang Qi stepped forward to introduce him.

"He is also a time traveler, and his ability is SS-level [Gravity Aura]."

"Gravity aura?" Zhang Yang could roughly understand the function of this ability just by hearing the name. If developed properly, it would indeed be a powerful weapon.

"But Humphrey has some physical defects. He can't see and he doesn't talk much." Speaking of this, Zhang Qi's voice sounded a little sad.

"Here." Nanqiang stood up and prepared to go to the bar to get the last glass of orange juice.

But just as his hand touched the glass, he was interrupted by Humphrey.

"That cup is mine."

"Oh, oh." Nanqiang sat back in his seat in a daze, with his hand against his mouth: "Isn't he blind?"

"You don't understand the world of the blind. Their other senses are much more acute," Monica explained with a smile.

"It's rare for so many time travelers like us to get together, how about we talk about the time when each of you traveled through time?" Zhang Yang opened the topic.

In fact, he just wanted to know other people's time travel.

"Isnan, Ron and I all traveled through time this year. The Dark Zone was in the S8 season at that time. We were the national champions." Zhang Yang first told the time of his own travel.

"S8... How could I survive this long in the Dark Zone dungeon?" Edison looked up at the ceiling.

"In the eighth year, the government has completely given up, but the dark zone has become more and more popular." Zhang Yang knew that in this world, there is one season per year.

This means that all time travelers have been traveling for no more than eight years.

"I traveled here from Season 5." Edison opened his heart.

"I am S3, and Humphrey and I are the founders of Darkvis." Monica took a sip of orange juice: "It was our captain back then who founded Darkvis."

"So, Darkvis has a history of five years." Zhang Yang murmured.

"Nanqiang, do you know in which year your Red Association was founded?" Zhang Yang turned his head to confirm.

"Uh... let me think about it." Nanqiang scratched his head, he really couldn't remember.

"The Red Association was founded earlier than us, and the president is a figure from the S2 season." Monica answered directly for Nanqiang.

"Do you know our president?" Nanqiang was a little excited. He had been in Hongcheng for so long, but he had never seen the president in person.

"I wouldn't say they knew each other, but our Darkvis's boss had met her before. At that time, our cooperation was the closest," Monica recalled.

"Do you know Ye Dong?" Finally, the conversation came to this point, and Zhang Yang asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Ye Dong? He was the big shot in Season 1." Edison's eyes turned into worship.

As a time traveler, there are almost no people who don't know him. But most of them knew him before they traveled through time.

"Do you know where he is?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know, but I read his book "Boyband Boss" before I traveled through time!" Edison raised his index finger.