This is the "ghost" superstar road

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Anrui's original name is Rui'an, and he is a beast.

He was born in a world where the aura of heaven and earth changed drastically.Practitioners who can leave have already left, and practitioners who cannot leave for various reasons are gradually worn out and become ordinary people.And the races that have spiritual wisdom due to practice, with the annihilation of Taoism, their wisdom will gradually be annihilated.

What's more sad is that most of the Yaozu's physical bodies are very strong, and the progress of being eroded is slower than that of their minds. If they don't commit suicide, they will "watch" their souls gradually die in their physical bodies, and they will never be able to control their limbs. In the end, I couldn't even move my eyeballs, only my thoughts remained.

An Rui has never encountered these things.When he was born, he was sealed and protected by his mother's magical weapon. When he opened his eyes, he had already entered the sect of his current teacher. He practiced smoothly all the way, and he was always hugged and protected. He never suffered any hardships.He originally thought that he had no heart, no lungs and no worries, but when he became a baby, he realized that this incident had left a deep mark on his heart.

He thought he was still young at that time, and he didn't remember that he followed his mother who had lost his sanity, and was bitten and screamed by a mother who didn't know him at all; The thing about sitting himself in the mud by his butt; he didn't even remember that he called "Mom" thousands of times every day, and his mother looked back at him with dazed and empty eyes.

Even ordinary beasts still have some self-awareness, but his mother has turned into a walking dead.But mother originally had the opportunity to leave that world, just for herself, so she stayed; Slowly disappear from the mind.

He thought that he was just born at that time, and he was just a cub waiting to be fed, and he didn't know anything.It turned out that he knew and remembered.

It's disgusting to be born knowing something.

An Rui thought, if he becomes strong enough, will he not feel powerless when encountering such things in the future.If he is strong enough to transcend the universe like his master, will he be a firefighter in any world that is in trouble?Even if forced by the rules of heaven and earth, the energy level will be changed, and the power will be greatly reduced if the powerful enters the low-energy world, and even have to rely on turning around to reincarnate.But the great power is not only strength, but also wisdom and insight.

He thought that after he became powerful, he would reincarnate in a different world.With the highest level of power in that world, plus your own wisdom and insight, saving the world should be easy, right?

When he asked the master this question, the master heard it.Shizu said to give him a chance to save a world that is on the verge of destruction in all parallel time and space.

Some things can only be understood by doing it yourself, isn't it?

An Rui agreed.His soul was thrown into this world for reincarnation, and after the world was destroyed, he used his magic weapon to leave this world and go to another parallel world to continue saving the world.When the energy of the magic weapon is exhausted, his "experience" will be considered a failure.An Rui had a hunch that after the "experience" failed, he might not even be able to maintain his current state, not to mention hopeless.

Anrui keeps failing, keeps accumulating experience, makes up for the omissions of the previous one every time he starts from scratch, thinks that he can save the world just a little bit every time, but still falls short in the end, and watches the world become demon.

It seemed that this world was doomed to destruction. No matter how many patches he applied and how many people's fates were reversed, the fate of the entire world would eventually turn to this path.

An Rui is very confused, is fate really unchangeable?Even if an outsider intervenes, can it not be changed?

At this time, his master compromised his Taoism and calculated for him that there would be variables in the final world.

Master said that this variable is good or bad, but An Rui insisted that it is good—any result, any variable, is better than the fate of the world being destroyed, right?

……

The last reincarnation, this is the limit of the magic weapon, the limit of his spirit, and the limit of this world—this is the only world in all parallel time and space that has not yet become a ghost.

When An Ruigang dealt with Meng Ji's case, he didn't pay much attention to it.Although the big events in the parallel time and space will basically not change much, the details will change a lot, not to mention his butterfly.He would deal with countless such small cases in every world, and he was already numb.

But when he saw Meng Ji who narrowly escaped death, he knew that a change had come.The reason is very simple, how can there be someone stronger than oneself in this world →_→, and this guy is still firmly protected by the rules of the world, and even magic weapons cannot include him in the record.

Is this guy the destined savior of this world?A hero destined to appear in the last world?

If this is the case, then what is the point of being busy in so many worlds?An Rui fell into even greater confusion.

Confusion turned to confusion, and An Rui also breathed a sigh of relief.This time, he won't watch his comrades step into destruction, will he?

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Meng Ji put his hands in the trouser pockets of his casual clothes, as if he was strolling in the garden.

The ground he stepped on made a creaking sound, as if he was stepping on bare|exposed flesh and blood.There was a faint mist floating in the air, and no light source was seen nearby, but the surrounding environment could be seen very clearly, as if the entire environment was emitting a faint red light.

All of this made Meng Ji feel very familiar and kind, to the point that his mental power had a faint tendency to go berserk.

He took a deep breath, the rancid breath in his chest made him more and more angry, and at the same time stabilized his violent mental strength.

"So this is the ghost spirit of the spirit ghost?" Meng Ji raised his head, looked at the blood-colored light film covering the world, and said to himself, "So the spiritual force field of the advanced mutant zombie is the ghost of the spirit ghost? If If I tell them this, will they laugh at me for being too brainy, and I should write a novel at some point?"

He raised the crowbar in his hand, concentrated his mental energy on the crowbar, and slammed it hard on the ground: "Here, right? Don't hide, didn't you invite me?"

The moment the crowbar hit the ground, the ground instantly collapsed like a balloon with a hole in it.Meng Ji didn't panic, kept an upright posture, and was supported by his mental strength to slowly descend.When he reached the "ground", a pile of cocoon-like things pulsating in layers appeared in front of Meng Ji.

Meng Ji waved the crowbar without hesitation to break the nearest cocoon.A baby-sized monster wrapped in black hair flowed out from the cocoon's wound along the foul-smelling black water.When the monster left the cocoon, it let out a sharp cry, and stretched out its claws to rush towards Meng Ji.

"We named this move the soul-snatching scream, and it is the mental attack of the crawlers controlled by advanced mutant zombies. Ordinary people will burst their brains after hearing this scream. The supernatural person can set up a mental barrier to isolate Injury." Meng Ji said as he said, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he smashed the crowbar on the charging monster.The crowbar seemed to be hanging from a hammer, directly smashing the entire monster flat, "And the mental power barrier that I have never closed can protect tens of thousands of people. The dead woman said, this is called a passive skill for me."

When the monster was smashed to the ground, the dense cocoons around it seemed to be hit by some blunt weapon at the same time, and they were all smashed to the ground, and black water flowed all over the place.

Meng Ji snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a gust of wind blew up, wrapping the shattered silkworm cocoons and the foul-smelling black water, and threw them straight ahead, smashing a big hole in the wall directly in front.

The wall disappeared, and Meng Ji's surroundings turned into an empty blood-colored field again. A "person" covered with sarcoid tumors, each with a distorted expression and a painfully loving face, appeared in front of Meng Ji.

"Sure enough, it's a high-level mutated zombie... um, a spirit ghost?" Director Huang's large head appeared in Meng Ji's mind.Why is there such a difference between this spirit ghost and spirit ghost?

When he was distracted, Meng Ji's mental power had already turned into a spear and smashed towards the zombie.

In the spiritual aura, his spiritual power can be turned into any weapon.As long as it is in the spiritual power field—no matter whose spiritual power field it is, he has never missed a shot.So all the supernatural beings know that, in addition to not being able to enter his spiritual aura, they cannot open their own spiritual aura.It's a pity that the spiritual aura must rely on a certain physical existence, and the location cannot be changed. Unless it is an ambush, it is difficult for him to have a home court advantage.Both supernatural beings and smart zombies know to avoid the entrance of his spiritual aura.

In reality, his mental power attack would be much weaker, and there would be many restrictions.Moreover, his body is relatively weak, so he is more likely to be injured and die in reality.So he has always been yin, never charge into battle.

It's been a long time since I fought so heartily in the spiritual aura, I even forgot that I can be a berserker too.Meng Ji's spear of spiritual power attacked continuously, as if there was no end to it.The spirit ghost erected a blood mist to defend against it. The blood mist was continuously weakened by Meng Ji's spear of spiritual power, and it was continuously replenished from the surrounding environment.The scene seemed to have become a tug of war.

The sarcoma on the spirit ghost's chest gradually grew larger and rose slowly, until finally it seemed to be the spirit ghost's head.

"Who are you?" A male and female voice sounded, "Why are you summoned by me, but you are not restrained."

"Being summoned by you, I will be restrained by you. Is there such a good thing?" Meng Ji moved his wrist and walked towards the spirit ghost step by step. "So this spiritual power is indeed familiar."

At that time, Meng Xiaoma's mental power was about to be devoured. Is this the feeling?He is the enemy of Meng Xiaoma's family?

Seeing Meng Ji walking towards him, the spirit ghost didn't hold back his hand anymore.He took a sharp breath, and the surrounding blood mist poured into his mouth.Meng Ji raised his hand and made a throwing motion, and the crowbar was caught by the spirit ghost along with the blood mist.

"Do you think this thing can hurt me?" The ghost spirit sneered.

Meng Ji snapped his fingers, and with a "boom", a hole exploded in the spirit ghost's stomach: "Yes."

The spirit ghost screamed and took another breath, and the blood mist rushed to him again, repairing the wound on his body.

It really didn't work.Meng Ji thought.This type of zombie can regenerate blood infinitely without damaging the core.

But in his world, mutated zombies can obtain infinite power from the surrounding environment, in this world, can he do the same?

Meng Ji allocated a portion of his mental energy to search for the core of the ghost spirit, and continued to attack with the rest of his mental energy, wanting to see if the ghost spirit had any limits.

The ghost spirit was not prepared to be beaten passively.After he realized that he had underestimated Meng Ji, he immediately gathered his strength and prepared to fight back.Around Meng Ji, there were many monsters that flowed out of the wound in the cocoon.Their hair-covered bodies and heads reveal only a mouth with sharp teeth, and their crawling limbs look like severed limbs.The twisted posture did not slow down their speed, and soon, they approached Meng Ji and let out a sharp cry.

Meng Ji still concentrated on attacking the spirit ghosts, ignoring the group of monsters crawling out of nowhere.

When the monsters were two meters away from Meng Ji, their limbs kicked on the ground and rushed towards Meng Ji.But when they were half a meter away from Meng Ji in mid-air, they seemed to be hit by something and instantly shattered.

The monsters rushed towards Meng Ji one after another, just like Meng Ji's spiritual spear, and the spirit ghost's attacks continued continuously, as if there was no end.

He also seemed to be testing Meng Ji's limits.

"Not here?" Meng Ji frowned, stretched out his right hand, and a big knife appeared in his hand.

The ghost spirit seemed to feel threatened, and finally stopped probing.The monsters gathered together to form a huge monster that looked exactly like a spirit ghost.The monster opened its bloody mouth wide, trying to swallow Meng Ji into its stomach.

Meng Ji only waved his hand lightly, and the knife in his hand drew a ray of light, splitting the monster in two.

"The core is not here." Meng Ji repeated, the knife light flew towards the blood mist barrier gathered by the spirit ghost, and slashed at the body of the spirit ghost's "real body", the flesh of the spirit ghost's body and the previous little monsters |The body, like tofu, was easily divided into two by Meng Ji's knife light, and turned into blood mist and scattered.

"I was cheated." Meng Ji said calmly, "The spiritual force field is an empty shell."

After finishing speaking, the knife in his hand turned into a ball of light.The blood mist poured into the light ball in his hand like a tide, and the screams of many people rang in Meng Ji's ears.

In his world, advanced mutant zombies can use the spiritual power of ordinary zombies, plus a spiritual power seed of their own to pile up a fake spiritual power aura.In this world, what do spirit ghosts use to create a fake spiritual force field?Is it a resentful soul "hatched" by them?

Meng Ji looked down at the ground covered with weeds gradually appearing under his feet.

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Lao Zhang nervously stood near the cordon until a gust of wind blew and the light of the moon reappeared on the ground.

He looked up at the disc-like moon, and remembered that tonight seemed to be the sixteenth, the roundest moon.

"It's over." Lao Zhang felt his legs were a little weak and his head was a little lack of oxygen.

The surrounding SWAT officers were at a loss.What the hell happened?How did it end?

Xiao Jiang looked at Lao Zhang silently.Although he didn't know anything, but after a sudden gust of wind, it suddenly became sunny tonight, and the stars and the moon appeared in the sky.This must have happened.

Maybe it's like Zhang Ju said, it's over?

Lao Zhang ordered a group of people, and personally led the group towards the core of the ghosts that Anrui had sent.At the gate of the abandoned factory building, he saw An Rui sitting on the ground, panting against the wall.

Seeing Lao Zhang coming, An Rui showed his signature smile and said, "Take these two people to the hospital... I don't know if they can be saved or not. Give me a hand, I have to go in and pick up my little star."

Lao Zhang hurriedly helped An Rui up, and they were about to explore the factory when they saw Meng Ji come out over the wall.The special police who didn't know Meng Ji almost rushed up and pushed Meng Ji to the ground. Fortunately, Meng Ji greeted An Rui from the wall.

"Are you okay?" Meng Ji asked.

An Rui waved at Meng Ji: "It's all right, I'm all right, Xiaoma is also all right. The two stars have something to do, and Lao Hu's injury is a little bit serious. I let him squeeze with your pony. Are you all right?"

Meng Ji jumped down from the wall, patted the ashes on his clothes, and said, "The ghost here is fake. He only left a seed of spiritual power. People... The ghost is no longer here."

"Fake ghosts?" An Rui sighed, "They really did a big job."

Lao Zhang said angrily: "Fake ghost? Could it be..."

An Rui said: "It's the kind you've encountered...the kind made out of a lot of resentment. Those people should be buried here. I don't know if they can still be identified."

The corpses used as fake ghost formations cannot be cremated. I don't know if they used strong acid to dissolve the corpses, or they used the most traditional method of deboning and deboning.

Lao Zhang used the walkie-talkie to call another group of people, and called two people to send An Rui and others away.Although he still had a lot to ask, this wasn't the right place.Anrui and the others have done what they can, and now it's their domain.

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On the way back, An Rui didn't ask Meng Ji about the details.They came to the designated hospital and did a bunch of checks with a bunch of instruments that looked like they were filmed in science fiction movies. Anrui and Meng Ji were both released from the hospital, and Meng Xiaoma and the ghost who had disappeared before were left behind. In the hospital, receive treatment and examination.

Looking at Meng Xiaoma, who was more seriously injured than last time, Meng Ji was a little dissatisfied: "How could he still be injured while staying in the pendant?"

An Rui spread his hands: "I don't blame me for this, it's your pony who is too powerful to break through the seal."

Meng Ji took a deep breath: "His spiritual power traits are similar to mine, maybe I was negligent...but can't you let him in again?"

An Rui blinked aggrievedly: "You can't control it, how can I control it?"

Meng Ji gritted his teeth.

I just ask you to do this one thing, you can do it like this, so what's the use of you? !

Seeing that Meng Ji was a little angry, An Rui quickly added: "But it's not without benefits. This time, the pony was very brave and absorbed a lot of the blood mist's power, and he didn't show any signs of madness yet. After he recovered from his injury, he I will definitely be able to break through the current level and be promoted to become a blood-clothed ghost!"

Meng Ji sneered: "Brave? Is it reckless? He passed the level A at the spirit ghost, and then almost hit the dog belt?"

An Rui laughed dryly: "I stopped him, I really stopped him! You see, although he looks seriously injured, he still has the spirit to scream at you, so it's obvious that the injury is not serious?"

Meng Ji thought of Meng Xiaoma who was imprisoned in the ball for treatment, and was still grinning and yelling at him to express his dissatisfaction. He had to admit that what An Rui said was very reasonable.

"By the way, I need to write a report on this matter. Tell me what you can reveal, and I'll make it up for you." An Rui said, "But you are so powerful. With a dog, the ghost creature actually collapsed by itself. Although it is a fake ghost creature, it is too powerful. We need several spirit ghosts here to do it."

The corner of Meng Ji's mouth twitched: "How many? Why are our spirit ghosts so weak?"

"It can't be helped. It's like in Xiuxian novels. The unobstructed force value of the madman is relatively high, and the force value of the sane is at a normal level. Our company is at a normal level." The few in Anrui's company are very weak The spirit ghost explained, "Look at the spirit ghost you beat up, and think about Huang Ting. There is absolutely no such ugly or smelly guy in our company!"

Meng Ji: "..." He once again felt that what An Rui said made sense.If the company was full of high-level zombies, he would have slaughtered the entire company's colleagues when the company gave him a welcome party, and then he would be blacklisted by the head of Optoelectronics.

Just because the ghosts in the company were so normal, he never thought of the relationship between the ghosts in this world and the zombies in his world.

Could it be that his world became like that because of some cult?They really ushered in the ghost king and turned the whole world into ghosts?

Meng Ji had many questions in his mind.If he continues to stay in this company, perhaps the questions will be slowly answered.

"There are many monsters that can use spiritual power to attack in that fake ghost creature. In the real world, these monsters are weaker than ponies, but in the ghost creature, their voices are accompanied by mental power attacks. After hearing it, ordinary people immediately go Will break down and become a vegetable." Become a carrier of zombies.Meng Ji added in his heart.

"I have encountered these monsters before, and they are not strong for us, but if they bring hostages, the hostages will basically not come back." An Rui sighed, "I don't know if those two have heard this voice, Can you persevere? What else? What does that spirit ghost look like?"

"There are disgusting tumors all over his body, and each tumor has a face on it. The face he talks to me is as if it was stitched together from minced meat, and the voice is also male and female. I am probably not his real face. The way he looks." Meng Ji said, "His core of spiritual power was not there at the beginning, he just talked to me through the seeds of spiritual power. The purpose... the purpose is probably to test me."

"Creating fake ghosts in the Shanghai stock market is definitely not for the purpose of testing you. Testing you should be an incidental purpose." An Rui smiled bitterly, "Their plan may have already begun to be implemented."

"Plan? Meet the ghost king?" Meng Ji sneered, "By the way, he seems to think I'm the ghost king. What do you think?"

"You're not." An Rui said without thinking, "It's more plausible to say that they want to train Meng Xiaoma to be a spirit ghost who obeys them. But the sacrifice ceremony was interrupted by you, so they started treating you Be curious. You disrupted their plans this time, and they will definitely target you again."

"No, I think they might walk around me." Meng Ji said.

"You are very confident." An Rui sighed, "I'll think about how to write the report."

Meng Ji said sharply: "That's all you ask? You don't ask me where I come from, what exactly is it, and how did I defeat that fake spirit ghost?"

"Although I don't know where you are from, the rules of heaven and earth do not exclude you, which means that he recognizes you. I don't worry about you being an outlier; although you look like you are separated from the world, I can see that you have a deep understanding of the world. Have good intentions, I am more convinced of this when facing false ghosts this time, the anger you show is not a disguise. Since you have good intentions for this world and hate people who want to destroy the world, then who are you and what are you doing? It doesn't matter where the strength comes from." Anrui rarely showed a tired look in front of Meng Ji, "In order to make you feel at ease, I can tell you a little about my origin. I am not from this world... To be precise, I whose soul is not of this world."

Meng Ji raised his eyebrows.

"I have been reincarnated in the same world countless times, and watched this world go to destruction countless times. Are you curious why I can see that you have problems at a glance? Because I have been reincarnated so many times, and I have never seen someone stronger than me. people." An Rui looked into Meng Ji's eyes and said, "I think you are a variable in this world."

Meng Ji was silent for a while, and said: "Director Huang once joked that your wish is to save the world, and you are a major secondary disease."

An Rui shrugged: "We will deduct his salary when we go back."

Meng Ji snorted and said, "You have such a big brain, why don't you write some articles?"

An Rui was stunned for a moment, and said, "How do you know a certain point? A certain point in this world is called Dianniang, and you should call it a certain point."

Meng Ji: "...What? She's really called Dianniang!"

An Rui pointed to his nose and said, "Because I bought it when it was begging for capital injection, and then... well, you know, it's bad fun."

Meng Ji: "..."

An Rui smiled and said, "How about it, isn't it amazing?"

Meng Ji: "..." For the first time, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.Could it be that what this guy said was not a lie? Could it be that he has been reborn many times, and is a gleaming gold wall?

An Rui said: "Say something, praise me?"

Meng Ji said with a sullen face, "Aside from buying a certain place and changing the name to Dianniang, what else did you do?"

An Rui thought for a while and said, "There are too many, which aspect do you talk about?"

Meng Ji asked, "For example, the national football team?"

An Ruihu said with a straight face: "The national football teams in every world are not saved, stop dreaming, wake up."

Meng Ji: "..."

Meng Ji asked again, "Three-body problem?"

An Rui said with a bitter face: "Old Liu in this world is a girl. She didn't write Three-Body Problem, but rewrote urban romance novels."

Meng Ji: "..."

An Rui asked again: "What else do you want to ask? Just ask?"

Meng Ji: "Have you bought a game company to make stand-alone games? Have domestic games finally risen?"

An Rui said: "One world bought it, but this world didn't. I suffered a lot in that market, piracy is rampant, and I don't know computer skills...you understand."

Meng Ji: "...Didn't you say that you have reincarnated in so many worlds, and you don't even know encryption technology?"

An Rui said bluntly: "You are so awesome, you can still sing out of tune.

Meng Ji: "..." He was speechless.

An Rui said with a smile: "I found that you seem to be more lively. Why, you decided to integrate into this world and work hard to save this world? Come on, comrades-in-arms give a high five?"

Meng Ji ignored An Rui's outstretched hand, and said calmly, "I want to be an actor. This world is destroyed, who will watch my acting, zombies?"

An Rui was puzzled: "Zombies? Where did the zombies come from?"

"In my world, the spirit ghost you mentioned is called a high-level zombie." Meng Ji said indifferently, "In the future, if you have news about spirit ghosts, tell me."

An Rui was shocked.

Zombies?Meng Ji came from a world full of ghosts?How could such a world exist?

No, such worlds might exist, but how could there be untainted souls?An Rui looked at Meng Ji and felt that things were beyond his expectations.

"Why, you can write an article about the supernatural power of urban rebirth, but I can't write an article about the end of the world?" Meng Ji said displeased, "I think the nonsense without you is outrageous."

"No, it's not... There are a lot of ghosts in your world?" An Rui frowned, "Is my understanding wrong? Do zombies refer to those densely packed things in doomsday novels? There are many?"

Meng Ji said, "Can't there be many?"

"If there are many things like spirit ghosts, this world has been destroyed." Anrui asserted, "All souls will be polluted and assimilated, and it is impossible for normal and rational creatures to exist. Even those who think that summoning the ghost king every day The idiots who can become the spokesperson of the ghost king, who rule the world, are no exception."

Meng Ji said: "Be polluted and become those monsters controlled by spirit ghosts?"

"Yes, or become another mad ghost without intelligence." An Rui said, "After the so-called ghost king comes, the world will be filled with maddening power. How can human beings resist it?"

"Crazy..." Meng Ji said, "Have you seen the ghost king come many times?"

An Rui was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

"But aren't you still normal?" Meng Ji said, "Probably normal?"

An Rui said, "I'm not an ordinary person."

Meng Ji said: "Oh, maybe there are people as extraordinary as you who are not crazy."

An Rui shook his head: "Impossible."

Meng Ji looked at the stubborn An Rui, and didn't intend to continue arguing with him. He just said, "I don't know why your judgment comes from so deeply that you believe it. Maybe the world you're talking about is different from the world I'm in. Same, but it is true that zombies are everywhere in our place, and advanced mutant zombies... even spirit ghosts are not uncommon. Humans and other creatures who are awake and still fighting are not uncommon."

An Rui stared blankly at Meng Ji.He couldn't believe Meng Ji's words, but wanted to believe Meng Ji's words very much.

After the world is destroyed, human beings are still there, as are other normal creatures, and they are still fighting for their own world and their own destiny.

He saw with his own eyes the world that was entering destruction, but it was not actually destroyed, there was still hope, and a powerful existence like Meng Ji was born.

How is this possible?Under that kind of energy storm, even a cultivator who has formed an alchemy will be affected, even his soul protected by the magic weapon will be hurt. There are no practitioners in this world, at most there are some people with inspiration, and these Man has been united by him around himself.They were all washed away from their minds, and An Rui could only watch them all turn into monsters, screaming and pounced on the uncontaminated humans.

And the power storm is spreading. In less than a week, the entire planet will be enveloped by this power, and this power will spread from this planet to the entire universe.It's like a plague for which there is no cure.

That was the real end of the world, sweeping the entire plane.