Chapter 382
Chapter 382
Chapter 378: The old man returns, killing the gods and weeping
“If my wife can survive, I’ll…I won’t fight anymore.” Asura looked at his hands with low eyes, without the rich murderousness in his eyes, and muttered: “Find a land where you won’t be disturbed. It’s enough to keep her.”
Asura’s long-cherished wish has been so strong.
Lu Yu stood in front of the experimental cabin, turned his head to look at Ashura, and couldn’t help sighing: “In this world, there is no pure land, Blue Star doesn’t have it, and Haoyu probably doesn’t.”
Asura’s expression fell down for an instant, and laughed at himself: “Yes.”
Everything went smoothly. Asura’s wife’s soul was still there, the intelligent leader extracted the memory data, then reshaped the body, and finally merged the soul with the body.
All this process was completed in only two hours.
In the incubation cabin filled with slight mist, a gentle woman walked out. At that moment, Lu Yu turned to face the wall wittily and left silently, leaving the space here for Asura.
When Lu Yu walked out of the laboratory, he suddenly heard a faint cry of crying behind him, he couldn’t help sighing deeply, and shook his head helplessly.
The crying sound was not a female voice, but a male voice.
The longing that Asura had accumulated for countless years was released. He held his wife who had been thinking hard day and night, and tears flowed from his murderous face.
“Sura, I’m back.” The gentle woman smiled: “For so many years, what you have experienced is carved in my soul. I have no regrets with the emperor’s life and death with the emperor.”
Asura’s cry was suddenly presumptuous, and when he raised his head, tears were already streaming down his face.
…
“Lu Yu, I respect you as the emperor!”
At the entrance of the laboratory, in the cold winter wind, Ashura knelt on one knee to Lu Yu, not unwilling to do so, even if his wife was by his side.
In this scene, all the evil gods were taken aback.
Really?
Isn’t it?
Lu Yu furrowed his brows, worrying.
If Ashura became his own subordinate now, and not to mention the difference in combat power between the two sides, what would the other evil gods think?
Asura pulled together the Cthulhu Alliance, he is gone, what should the other Cthulhus do, follow? Impossible, then stay in the Cthulhu Alliance without leaving? Forget it, the Cthulhu Alliance was empty at that time.
“Sura, wait a minute.” Lu Yu can only persuade: “The timing is wrong now, wait a minute, there will be other opportunities in the future, and I should do this, not a deal.”
Asura was silent, and stood up after a long time.
He can figure out what’s inside, the Cthulhu Alliance cannot lack a leader now, otherwise it will inevitably collapse and become the past.
“Aren’t you going to break into Bei Ai?” Ashura said with a low gaze: “This time, I will be the vanguard to break through the barriers of Bei Ai continent for you.”
Lu Yu nodded and smiled lightly.
…
The capital of Kyushu has been occupied by countless red lanterns. The civilians who have not seen the sunshine for a long time are bustling with each other, holding special identification cards to order goods from the military headquarters.
During this period of time, the Union Military Department raised the salary of the people’s labor five times. The civilians were happy when they were first promoted, and they were shocked by the second promotion, until the third, fourth, and fifth times, the civilians. Finally came to understand that the Alliance Military Department is sending warmth during the Spring Festival.
On weekdays, not to mention the salary, it is difficult to receive the salary safely. This time, it has increased five times in just two weeks!
Suddenly, everyone became rich, and they all went to the streets to buy rice to buy food. This incident was purely a subsidy from the Union Army. The food-selling site also accepted it and announced the suspension of the daily limit on the amount of food purchased, so that everyone can live a life Prosperous Spring Festival.
Inside the capital, high-ranking generals from all theaters of the alliance came one after another. Many generals were still wearing bloody military robes, and they didn’t even notice the heads of demons in their hands.
“Old Chen, you are the closest to the Northern Territory Theater. Why are you here now? Are you fighting again with the wolf cubs of the Northern Heavy Army?”
Admiral Chen Mo just walked into the hall, and a greeting came in his ear. He couldn’t help but smiled bitterly, wiped the blood on his face and said: “It’s not the heavy army in the north, but the two eighth-order demons in the snowy mountains of the north. The ethnic group has just gone deep into the eradication, but the headquarters came over with a single order. There was no way but to come over without even changing the clothes.”
Admiral Chen Mo shook his army robe, and the blood mist dispersed in a moment.
“Ahem, old man Chen, there is something wrong with you, don’t shake!”
A group of generals teased each other, and soon the war zones of the entire alliance were almost there. Slowly, the generals all stood at the door, because there was no one war zone left.
“It is estimated that the South Asian theater will not be coming. A war of gods just broke out there.” A general said worriedly: “Civilians comforted, battlefield cleaned up, economic recovery, city construction, weapon supplies, logistical supplies, so a lot of things are piled up, I guess. No more.”
Now, only the generals from the South Asian theater are left.
The generals were chatting, and suddenly someone shouted angrily: “Tegnev, do you know what you are doing!”
The generals followed their prestige and found that two generals in the West Asia theater had a dispute. The general who had just shouted out loud was sent by Kyushu to the West Asia theater.
“What’s the matter?” the general nearby asked quickly.
“The bastard Tegonev said that the commander-in-chief of the South Asian Theater may have died in battle, so he can’t come.” The general roared with red eyes, “I can’t wait to tear this bastard’s mouth!”
The generals looked at each other, looking at Tegonev.
The Lieutenant General Tegonev of the West Asia Theater was a bearded man with strong body hair and a very strong figure. He was standing still on the spot, grievingly and saying to the other generals: “Ah, no, I just said it. Because we face many demons in the West Asia Theater, our commander-in-chief will take us to take the oath of life and death every time before the war, so that we can be ready to die at any time, so I just said by the way that the commander-in-chief of the South Asia Theater may sacrifice. Yes, so I can’t participate in this Alliance Army meeting…”
For an instant, in the eyes of the nearby generals, Tegonev was no different from a big black bear who had made a mistake and wronged, and everyone smiled helplessly.
“Don’t be angry with him, he doesn’t know who the commander-in-chief of the South Asian Theater is.” The generals exhorted.
Tegonev mumbled and asked: “Then you guys, I usually don’t have time on the battlefield. When I have time, you get together to chat about the club. I can’t get in, so I can only drink alcohol by myself, but you really found the club. Yet?”
Suddenly, three footsteps sounded in the hall.
“The commander-in-chief of the South Asia Theater is a general who will not die easily, and a god who will always stand in front of the country.”
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of footsteps stopped abruptly.
The generals followed their prestige and respected them: “Marshal Xu Zhen, Marshal Ye Chenjian, and Lin Jun…Marshal!”
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