Tokyo underground city

Chapter 255 Dimensionality Reduction Strike

"Now?"

However, after hearing Lin Huai'en's words, Lu just shook her head bitterly:

"I don't even know what you're going to do."

"Even if they know your intentions, except for me, a rebel, who can notice that you are ready to make a comeback?"

"Even when I appeal to my compatriots, I don't know what reason I should use to explain to them why we must destroy the sacred 'Brave Sacrifice' ceremony in order to prevent you human warriors from destroying the "Kingdom of Eternal Night"... …”

Lin Huaien nodded, knowing her pain——

“This is the so-called ‘dimensionality reduction strike’.”

"'Dimensionality reduction strike'...?"

Lu repeated this unfamiliar word with a longing look in her eyes: "Can you tell me, what does this mean?"

Lin Huai'en was silent for a moment, sat down, opened his mobile phone database, and began to look for pictures of missiles and nuclear weapons.

There were still ten hours left, and even if Ulora wanted to do something, it was already too late.

What's more, Lin Huai'en can see that she is just "showing" now——

A seeker with a keen interest in human civilization.

Lin Huai'en first told her the concept of [dimension], and then extended it in reverse to [constant speed of light] and [general relativity].

Then Lou began to ask about the composition of the sun and stars, the universe and the stars.

So Lin Huai'en began to popularize astronomy and geography, biology and evolution theory to her.

Then Lou asked about lightning and fire, light and ice, rain and snow.

So Lin Huai'en began to explain static electricity and friction, and the three states of matter, gas, liquid, and solid.

So Lu started asking about atoms and electrons, ions and waves.

So Lin Huai'en chatted with her about Newton and "Principia", natural philosophy and mathematics and physics.

One dared to speak and the other dared to listen. The Saint of the White Wolf Tribe, who was a head taller than Lin Huaien, just silently curled up her huge claws and looked at the various pictures Lin Huaien showed to her on her mobile phone.

From cars to airplanes, from stars to the universe.

Until Lu asked the last question in her heart, Lin Huai'en finally couldn't answer it——

"So--"

The Saint of the White Wolf Clan took a deep breath: "What is [Magic]?"

Lin Huai'en was stunned.

"【magic】……"

He hesitated. He was familiar with this question, but he couldn't answer it at all.

"What [Magic] is... I don't know that either."

In the end, Lin Huai'en could only shake his head silently and replied.

"So what about [Soul]? What are [Psychic Power] and [Psychic Power]? We only know now that [Magic Network] is composed of magic power, and [Dirac's Sea] and [Ancestral Magic Network] have nothing to do with spiritual power. It’s related to psychic power, but we don’t know exactly what mental power and psychic power are.”

Lu looked at Lin Huai'en with a calm expression: "In our world, there was once a saying that was very similar to your grand unified theory -"

"That is [Magic Power], [Psychic Power] and [Psychic Power], they are all essentially the same thing."

"So from your theory, can you deduce what these three energies are?"

"..." Lin Huai'en was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Sorry... I can't answer your question..."

"Is this so..."

Lu closed her eyes, sighed, and slowly stood up.

I don't know when, the fur on her body became wet and stuck to her body, and even in the cold Siberia, there was still a faint steam.

I don't know when Vaskov and the others stood behind Lin Huaien.

"Is it time..."

Seeing the expressions on the faces of Vaskov and others, Lin Wynn realized something.

After all, it is not an easy task to go from [Dimensionality Reduction Strike] to [Quantum Physics]...

Thinking of this, Lin Huaien suddenly stood up and looked at Ulora——

"Ulora."

This was the first time Lin Huai'en tried to call Lu's name using his own pronunciation.

"What's wrong?"

The Saint of the White Wolf Tribe turned around and stood not far away from him, looking at him.

"As for your last question - what exactly is [Magic], I can't answer you."

Lin Huai'en hesitated for a moment and brought out Xu Qin's guess: "But according to the speculation of a senior I know, the essence of [magic power] is likely to be something that has never been discovered on earth before, with the true ability of [observer] Quantum of Effect].”

"Just like [electrons], [photons] and [phonons], they respond to our subjective consciousness."

"My senior is looking for it. Perhaps in the near future, our human civilization will really be able to incorporate [magic power], [spiritual power] and [psychic power] into our theoretical system."

"...Is this so?"

Ulora was silent for a moment, nodded, and suddenly looked at Lin Huaien and everyone around him——

"if that is the case……"

"if that is the case……"

"I wish you all the best..."

“Being able to see that future.”

"Lin...it's time..."

Vaskov pulled Lin Huaien, and Lin Huaien noticed that at some point, meteors had streaked across the night sky.

"Sure enough, in such a large area, even a nightmare-level "abnormal body" cannot block it..."

Lin Huai'en glanced at "Nearest", and stood on the VIP stage holding hands with Vaskov.

At the moment before his voice was completely blocked by [Shelter], Lin Huai'en raised his hand and shouted -

"Ulora, thank you! Take care of us these days!"

The Saint of the White Wolf Clan just waved her hand silently and looked up at the meteor shower in the sky.

Beside her, the people of the White Wolf Clan were looking at the vision in the sky with joy, taking this as the White Wolf God's blessing to the Holy King.

Lin Huaien took a step back silently, and Vaskov activated the [Shelter] skill.

A few seconds later, bolides fell from the sky and engulfed everything outside the shelter.

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[It is an ordinary wish that always hangs in our hearts]

[May my dear hometown be beautiful, and may our motherland last forever]

At some point, Pavlov slowly opened his mouth.

The rich voice sang a melody that was familiar but somewhat unfamiliar to Lin Huaien.

It is said to be familiar because Lin Huaien has heard this melody in many places.

It's strange because it was the first time Lin Huai'en knew what the lyrics of this song meant.

[Listen, the wind and snow are noisy]

[Look, the shooting stars are flying]

[My heart calls to me: Go to the turbulent distance. 】

At some point, Vaskov also joined in.

There were only two explorers from the Moscow Association, but they sang with the momentum of the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe. Even if they couldn't hear the violent explosions outside the [shelter], they still sang with a majestic feeling in line with the flashing rhythm.

And as the Baiyang and Dongfeng missiles that landed became denser and denser, the rhythm of their singing became faster and faster, until the passionate melody and every exhalation perfectly coincided with the explosion outside the shelter!

""Singing the Turbulent Youth"... Why do you want to sing this?"

Yuan Ximu, like Lin Huai'en, was a little at a loss, but was silently stopped by Leonardo.

Vaskov held up three fingers to them, and when the song came—

[Even if disasters come one after another, they cannot make us depressed]

【Let us become friends, let us always have strength】

At this time, he suddenly bent a finger and activated the second [Sanctuary] ring.

"Singing the turbulent youth, the entire lyrics section - three minutes in total."

Leonardo explained the reason for Vaskov.

But even so, it still doesn't explain why they sing loudly in the shelter.

Use singing to tell time.

If you really want to say it, it’s like what the lyrics say——

Is that what they want...

Lin Huai'en cast his gaze outside the shelter, while Vaskov and his group's singing echoed in his ears——

[Listen, the wind and snow are noisy]

[Look, the shooting stars are flying]

[My heart calls to me: Go to the turbulent distance. 】

Meteors falling from the sky hit the Coliseum, immediately blasting away the "crystal ball that was so close at hand" and blasting into the sky together with the entire high platform below it.

Only then did the White Wolf clan members realize that the bolide falling from the sky was actually an enemy attack.

Some people yelled and jumped up, but more people just looked at everything in front of them blankly.

But as countless bolides fell to the ground in the sky, more auditoriums were involved in the bombing.

【As long as I can still walk, as long as I can still look around】

【As long as I can still breathe, I will keep walking forward. 】

Some people stood up and ran desperately towards the place where the missile landed, while others jumped up and tried to escape.

But no matter what they chose, the missiles falling from the sky still swept everything away.

The flames turned into air waves, lifting tens of thousands of nearby White Wolf people into the sky. Then, under the cross explosion, their fur turned into coke and their flesh turned into grinding foam.

Let the skull turn into fragments and let the life disappear in the air.

[Listen, the wind and snow are noisy]

[Look, the shooting stars are flying]

[My heart calls to me: Go to the turbulent distance. 】

When the third chapter was finished, Lin Huaien saw Vaskov bending his second finger.

And it was at this moment that the singing melody suddenly sped up.

[Like every young man, you will meet a girl]

[She will go all the way with you, bravely crossing the wind and waves]

Lin Huaien subconsciously cast his eyes on Ulora not far away.

The saint of the White Wolf Clan stood silently on the high platform, with her back to the shelter.

Only her back could be seen, and Lin Huai'en didn't know what her expression looked like.

But Ulora definitely didn’t want Lin Huaien and the others to see it.

I don't want them to know how I feel.

Lin Huai'en suddenly regretted that he didn't say anything to Ulora——

She is not a "traitor", but just a "mourner" in this country.

But such words may not even convince Lin Huai'en himself.

But Lin Huaien hopes that she will not regret this, because she lives in this world and has been connected with countless things.

There are parents and families.

There are countries and nations.

However, she finally turned her sights to the stars and chose the vast universe.

When Ulora joins him, she chooses to set her sights on the same universe.

Lin Huai'en knows that even if they have different parents and families, and are different nationalities and races.

But at this moment, they were indeed standing under the same starry sky.

The flames engulfed Ulora, turning her body into dust in an instant.

Lin Huai'en felt Yuan Ximu grabbing his back tightly, but when he turned his head to look, the girl's eyes did not leave this purgatory.

[Listen, the wind and snow are noisy]

[Look, the shooting stars are flying]

[My heart calls to me: Go to the turbulent distance. 】

As the fourth chapter came to an end, Vaskov and Pavlov made everyone stand a little closer.

It could be seen that the expressions of both people were a little nervous.

Because the bombing according to the predetermined plan has not ended.

They still have 30 seconds. If the bombing is not over by then, they must rely on Hara Yumu's [Emergency Evacuation].

The range of [Emergency Evacuation] is much smaller than that of [Shelter], so they are also likely to be involved in the bombing of ballistic missiles.

In fact, they were right at the center of the bombing.

Nothing could be seen except for the smoke and fire that enveloped the entire shelter.

[Don’t think that we’ve reached the end, don’t think that the storm has stopped]

[Hurry towards that great goal and strive for glory for the motherland]

Everyone stuck together, and Lin Huai'en felt Yuan Ximu hold his hand nervously. He turned to look at the actress and smiled, but felt that the explosion had begun to weaken.

Because all sounds are blocked, the heartbeats of everyone in the [Sanctuary] can be heard as clearly as thunder.

Lin Huai'en could distinguish everyone's heartbeats just by closing his eyes slightly.

The first is Yuan Ximu's petite and nervous heartbeat.

Leonardo is most like an ordinary person, nervous but full of passion.

Vaskov's heartbeat was calm, but still as tight as a string.

Next is Pavlov, who is full of courage and has no waves, revealing his will to die in his majesty.

Secondly, Siegel's heartbeat is slow and unhuman, making it difficult to discern his emotions.

at last--

Finally, there is [Evil Wolf].

There was some murmur in his heart, perhaps due to some underlying heart disease.

As bombing rates were reduced, the outside world was revealed to Lin Huai'en and others again——

Hundreds of white poplars and the east wind flattened the entire arena.

The white marble rock sculptures turned into countless broken dust.

Melted iron mixed with charred dust spread throughout the ring-shaped ruins. There were not many corpses visible where you entered, and most of the werewolves died very cleanly.

The bombing continued, but it had already passed over the heads of Lin Huaien and the others, flying towards the back of the Holy Mountain.

[Listen, the wind and snow are noisy]

[Look, the shooting stars are flying]

[My heart calls to me: Go to the turbulent distance. 】

Lin Huaien raised his head and looked at the continuous bolide attacks in the sky again. His mood was no longer comparable to before.

He witnessed with his own eyes the result of his summoned missile strike. Even though the dead were all undead, he was still filled with shock.

This reminded him of the mercenaries he killed on the night of the bastion, especially the first Tokyoite he killed.

I recalled his face in my mind, but I couldn't remember his expression clearly.

At this moment, Lin Huaien felt that he had lost something.

And then gained something from it.

Maybe it’s like what Vaskov and his friends sang——

He has taken the first step towards the ‘turbulent distance’.

There was absolutely no turning back.

There is still a little bit of volume three left, and then we can start writing volume four.

The fourth volume should be written more slowly.

In Tokyo.