Chapter 148 The True Meaning of Drama

Eight gems, eight cores, eight powers.

Yao Luo looked at these sparkling things, they were so dazzling and eye-catching.

The setting sun was projected from the gem onto Yao Luo's palm. Behind him, the shadow of a nuclear missile flying from the base into the sky slowly appeared.

The next moment, Yao Luo raised his arms high and swallowed all the cores together!
"(happy)!"

Seeing Yao Luo's actions, "Joyful Mask" trembled all over, and the expression on his face was as comfortable as if he had eaten a hundred popsicles in one breath on a hot summer day!

"How many can you bear?"

The Mourning Mask also looked eager to see what was happening, because they both knew about it.

"Yao Luo is absolutely incapable of bearing all the Herrscher Cores."

The moment Yao Luo swallowed the eight gems, the figure of "Herrser Yao Luo" beside him began to become illusory and unstable.

An expression of pain appeared on the faces of the two men, as if magma was poured into their throats in one breath. The painful burning sensation spread from the throat into the abdomen and intestines. The hot feeling began to burn every inch of Yao Luo's skin and every cell.

"Well---"

Even with a strong will like Yao Luo, the feeling of pain made him feel like he was falling into an abyss, and his consciousness seemed to be thrown into an endless whirlpool.

And the collapse in Yao Luo's body began to grow endlessly, grow, and grow.

"10000HW, 20000, 40000..."

The method on Yao Luo's body began to grow exponentially, and the endless purple made the sea water under his feet boil.

Deep-sea fish began to change under radiation, and their gills for breathing began to be replaced, transforming into a form that is more suitable for bearing Honkai energy.

Huge deformed monsters began to run rampant on the seabed, disrupting the ocean's ecological environment.

the other side.

"No, no, my people!"

At this moment, the Prime Minister of Neon Country was rolling and kneeling on the ground in the most skillful posture of his life.

Snot and tears were streaming down his funny face. No matter how deep he lowered his head or how many times he said "Private Marseille", it was useless.

Because the place where Yao Luo and the two Herrschers fought was the closest to the territory of Neon Country.

And now, when various countries take out the nuclear weapons in their bottom drawers.

The destruction of Japan is inevitable.

The leaders of other countries were unmoved by the funny expression of the Prime Minister of Neon Country and spoke calmly.

"In this operation, among the top-tech fusion nuclear weapons led by the five major powers, four are extremely special."

"Each of them has a far greater explosive capacity than the Russian Tsar Bomb back then, and each of them has unique technology. I guess..."

"It will definitely bring unexpected surprises to your country..."

“So we named it: Nuclear Four!”

"No, you can't do this, you can't do this!"

At this moment, the Prime Minister of Neon Country could only beg for mercy like a funny clown.

It is hard to imagine that this man, whose words are law in normal times and whose words can decide the life and death of countless people and even weak countries, is so weak and powerless at this moment.

"Lighthouse Country, save me!"

Even the big daddy of Neon Country couldn't stand it anymore. The president walked up to the Prime Minister of Neon Country and trampled on his begging hands with his high-end handmade leather shoes.

"Do you think we don't know what you've been doing recently?"

"You've brought this upon yourself. I shouldn't have had too much hope in a guy like you. Fuck!"

After saying that, they turned their heads to the big screen without even looking back. After all, the battle situation at the moment was ten or even nine times more important than this cowardly man.

The tense battle situation was just like Yao Luo's physical condition at the moment.

There was not a single blood vessel in his entire body that remained in its original state, and not a single cell that had not been changed by the power of Honkai energy at this moment.

Yao Luo's previous method of adapting to Honkai energy was through Mobius's surgery, which was an almost "rough" treatment.

If it cannot adapt, let Yao Luo's cells "attack" the Honkai energy until the Honkai energy adapts to Yao Luo's cells!
However, facing even more powerful and unmatched violence at this moment, Yao Luo's body is temporarily unable to withstand it.

"Hold on, I believe you're not limited to this level!"

The voice of "Herrser Yao Luo" appeared violently in Yao Luo's mind.

Judging from the sound, he also seemed to be under a tremendous pressure that could not be described in words.

If the two cores of "Herrser Yao Luo" could expand the imaginary space to the size of a manhole cover, then at this moment, this "hole" the size of a manhole cover was being forcefully expanded by the eight cores, widened to at least the size of a football field, and Yao Luo's body was being violently transformed.

Even though the "Herrser Yao Luo" in his body was helping Yao Luo to share the burden like crazy, the growth trend of Honkai energy could not be suppressed.

"50 yuan, has it reached this level? This is beyond my expectation."

The two masked fools were looking forward to it, and seemed very surprised that Yao Luo could hold on until now.

Now the Honkai energy in Yao Luo's body has accumulated to the terrifying level of 50 HW.

Together with the two cores that Yao Luo already had in his body and the defeated Wind and Thunder Ruler, Yao Luo now has more than seven cores integrated into his body.

"Ahhhh!"

Yao Luo roared towards the sky, and the sound waves penetrated through the clouds, mercilessly piercing through the atmosphere and stratosphere that blocked his sight.

Above the skin, purple lines like magma began to invade Yao Luo's body.

Even though the colorful crystal substances in Yao Luo's body were trying to block the attack frantically, due to their small number, they were unable to hold on alone and were defeated one after another.

In Yao Luo's shaking retina, silver energy and purple energy were fighting each other madly, neither giving in.

Yao Luo's eyes turned into terrifying double pupils at this moment, but at this most critical moment.

"Nuclear weapons" have arrived.

The light of "equality" began to cover every drop of water in this sea.

Even the deep-sea fish seemed to feel threatened and rushed madly towards the abyss of the seabed that they could not bear.

Even if their bodies were crushed by the air pressure of the deep sea, they did not want to endure the heat that was like an underwater volcanic eruption.

Only some of them have been changed by the Honkai energy emitted by Yao Luo and can no longer be called "fish".

Faced with the arrival of the nuclear bomb, they were not afraid, but instead felt a sense of joy as if they had "found food."

Light began to spread from the center of the explosion to the surrounding areas, and every inch of sea water along the way began to evaporate under this energy.

Until they came near the two Masked Fools, they were blocked by an invisible "wall" in the air and could not move forward even a little bit.

However, the heat radiated onto Yao Luo's body without reservation. The temperature at the center of the nuclear explosion was tens of millions of degrees, and even the most primitive particles would be boiled into "quark soup".

Yao Luo's body is no exception. There are only 12 shining cores all over his body, floating in this colorful line that can be called a "person".

The weak colored lines were still struggling to reorganize their bodies, however, they declined for a moment, and the 12 cores, like 12 ruthless beasts, launched a final general attack on Yao Luo.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

In the chaotic scene, only the smile on the "Joyful Mask" remained unchanged, or rather, seeing Yao Luo's painful expression, the joy emanating from the mask became more obvious.

"The Joyful Mask" opens its arms as if embracing this hypocritical world, and its tone is as high as that of a dramatist at the end of a play.

"Ah! A traveler who left his homeland and crossed the sea of ​​stars tried his best to help his kind, but his kind never regarded him as one of their own."

"Betrayal, greed, deception, unable to bear the humiliation of being overstepped, they stretched their dark hands behind the "hero"."

"Ah!! But how could they know that the 'hero' knew their conspiracy and their tricks from the very beginning!"

"But just like a monkey cannot catch the moon in the water, a true fool will never give up his greed!"

"Hero! Hero!! Where is your path? Is it still necessary to move forward on your path?"

The voice of the mask seemed to penetrate the universe, and no vacuum or obstacles could stop his spread.

Everyone who is still alive on this planet has heard it, and they have been hearing it all the time.

And their silence was deafening.

"Quick! Check if there are any survivors at the target location! At the same time, prepare for a second round of attack!"

"Ha, ah ha ha ha! We won, we won!"

The "fools" began to applaud, as if they had defeated an unforgivable "villain" and they were the "heroes" who should be admired!
The words "hero" and "fool" are sometimes just a thought away.

"Masked Joy" bowed deeply in the direction of Yao Luo with satisfaction and made the final touches.

"Thank you for letting us see such a wonderful "drama", Mr. Yao Luo."

“We are just as pleased with this as always.”

The dazzling white light gradually faded away, just like the stage curtain slowly closing after a performance.

However, in this dead silence, a voice that couldn't be any smaller interrupted the Masked Fool's steps as he was about to leave.

"Not yet!"

(End of this chapter)