Tokyo: Parasite
Chapter 452 222: Yellowstone
Chapter 452 222: Yellowstone
“This is what it feels like to fly! Hahahaha!”
Arctic.
A white dragon danced wildly in the sky, up and down, diving into the sea and into the clouds, causing the waves to splash and the white clouds to loosen.
Hasam was standing guard on a large ice sheet on the sea, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Teacher Bailong! Stop dancing, I can’t hold on any longer!” he shouted anxiously.
After hearing Hasamu’s words, the white dragon transformed into a little boy with a slight sense of unsatisfaction and landed on the ice cover.
“I told you to practice your summoning ability well, but it’s only been a few minutes and you can’t do it anymore? You are too weak!” Bai Long said dissatisfiedly.
Great Khan Hasam: “Speak some sense, Master Bailong. The more power you use in this world, the greater the burden on me. You must have used some magic that I don’t know about just now!”
Bai Long snorted and glanced away slightly.
As a dragon, he must have soared into the sky countless times.
This is simply part of his body’s memory.
But that was before, when he had not lost his freedom and the sky was vast for him to fly.
It was not until he lost it, and lost it for thousands of years, that he realized how wonderful it felt to fly.
Even the clouds in the sky tasted sweet, like a kind of human food called marshmallows that Hasam had described to him.
“In order to train your summoning ability, I will come out more often in the future to test your limits.” Bai Long said in a conscientious and for your own good tone.
Hasamu curled his lips. He was young, but not a fool. Even if he was a fool, he would know what Bailong was planning.
“I’ll try my best. But Mr. Bailong, from what I saw earlier, weren’t you still tied up with something?”
“Good question, don’t ask it next time.”
Bai Long had no intention of explaining.
He knew that Hasamu was the disciple of the Supreme, but since the Supreme did not go to find Hasamu, there was no need for him to say anything more.
Silence is a kind of wisdom.
“Where are you going next?” Bai Long was ready to follow him to the end and take a good look at the differences between the humans in this world and those in his world.
Seeing that Bailong didn’t say anything, Hasamu changed the subject and didn’t ask any further questions.
“Carlos is going to America. Naimai also said that she felt something in America similar to what she felt in Japan. A new round of volcanic eruptions may occur there. Louis arranged for me to go and take a look.”
“Okay, I’ll go with you. Remember to summon me for at least three hours every day.”
“Three hours?!” Hasamu couldn’t help but shout out.
He could summon dead things for a long time, but living things could never last more than an hour because his physical strength could not sustain it.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right beside you. I don’t need to use any strength. I’ll be just an ordinary person.”
Bai Long said seriously.
Hasamu thought about it and felt that this should be acceptable.
He must have calculated it well. This guy Hajilong is really
“If the activity erupts at that time, we may have to rescue people.”
“I know, I know. Everyone knows that I, Bailong, have a reputation for being kind and charitable.” Bailong looked relaxed.
This is not wrong, at least in the Heaven Node, the White Dragon has a good reputation.
Because he is the only one who has the most free time and stays in there almost all day, many newcomers who have just successfully meditated and entered the heaven node have to get to know him, so he can be called the village chief of the novice village.
When I’m interested, I’ll also teach some divine grace techniques, and of course I’ve also cursed a lot.
From time to time, it would transform into a dragon and scare the newcomers into tears.
“I’m going back first. Remember to call me out when you get to America.”
Bailong did not forget to give instructions before leaving.
After finally sending him away, Hasam breathed a sigh of relief, and after recovering his strength on the ice, he stood up and headed towards the nearby land.
He planned to go to America to find Carlos first and ask him not to stay there for too long, but maybe because of Jamie, he was not in a good mood, so he just answered Hasamu’s question and said he would think about it.
He planned to go and persuade him personally.
Since Naimai could feel an aura similar to that in Japan, it might be another mother goddess-level existence.
“This is a damned miserable world, it’s full of holes.”
Hasam murmured to himself.
Two days later.
The edge of Hwaseong.
The place where Jamie turned into a stone sculpture was protected by a protective cover made of explosion-proof glass, surrounded by a low fence, and several soldiers standing on duty beside him.
This place, which originally belonged to the suburbs, has a constant stream of pedestrians, most of whom come here to see the Jamie stone sculpture.
If it was during the days when Jamie had just turned into a stone sculpture, it would have been even crazier, with crowds of people so huge that Bush Sr. would have needed to urgently mobilize the National Guard to barely maintain order.
Many singers held open-air concerts nearby, which lasted all night long, and the crowds celebrated the memory of this hero whose life or death was unknown with carnival.
Next to the fence are various flowers and foods, as well as various doll peripherals co-produced when Jamie was popular.
No one dared to mention the criticisms against Jamie. Although Jamie was a member of the Walton family, he had obviously broken away from the family and became people’s Captain Jamie again.
Perhaps his statue will be toppled in many years, but at least at this moment, he stands there as a hero.
“.Let the holy light lead her through the darkness, from the mountains to the grasslands~”
Someone nearby started singing again, which led to a chorus.
Carlos ignored it and just looked at the stone sculpture in front of him quietly, as if he was feeling what Jamie was thinking at the time.
“I heard that he borrowed the power of the earth at that time. The price was indeed heavy.”
Hasamu walked up to Carlos and said with emotion.
Carlos nodded slightly and put the bouquet of flowers aside.
“Back in Maicheng, when I first gained power, I fought side by side with him by accident.”
“Later, when I ran into him by chance in the land of drug lords, he was lying in the corner at the door of a bar. When he saw me observing him, he drunkenly asked me if I had any more wine.”
“It’s obvious that Chaofan can’t get drunk, at least not with that wine, he’s just pretending to be drunk.
“Now, I am ‘dead’ and he is ‘dead’ too.”
“Perhaps this is the best ending. At least after he turned into a statue, he surpassed his former self.”
Hasam listened quietly and left with Carlos.
“He helped me, so I will do him a favor this time. Since Naimai believes that the next volcanic eruption will happen here, I will contact the authorities and ask them to dispatch and evacuate the residents living near the volcano.”
Carlos responded calmly to Hasamu’s advice to leave.
“This is a good idea. Naimai’s prediction should not be wrong. The most likely eruption is still the Yellowstone supervolcano.” Hasam analyzed.
Carlos had heard of the volcano before, and it had played a role in many apocalyptic movies. As he was talking, Bai Long, who was originally going to go shopping alone, came over with a serious face.
“Don’t doubt it, just read the news.”
Hasamu opened his mouth, he hadn’t applied for a card yet.
Carlos took out his cell phone with a stiff expression, and a series of messages popped up.
“The Yellowstone volcano has begun to erupt.”
Rumble!
Rocky Mountains.
The magma is boiling and the earth is rumbling.
The flying insects and animals nearby fell into chaos and fled in panic.
A few tourists drove their cars, stepped on the accelerator and drove away into the distance.
But I haven’t even entered yet!
The ghost-faced fox who transformed into a fox has a headache.
Why don’t you follow the routine this time?
According to previous experience, she found the exact location of the broken Rubik’s Cube based on the scroll, then absorbed it, causing earthquakes and volcanic eruptions, and then she escaped and killed the opponent together with the strange sword that arrived.
She had already arranged the script, but unfortunately this time no one else performed according to her script.
It’s not that she wanted to delay for so long, but the injuries she suffered on Mount Kilimanjaro were a bit serious. She went back to Fox Village to recuperate for more than half a month before she recovered.
As soon as she recovered, she rushed here without any slacking off.
But no one knows whether she arrived too late or the volcano sensed her coming and erupted early.
This is a difficult situation. The reason she was able to succeed before was probably because there was no obstruction. Even though the entrance is a little hard to find, it still exists. It’s just a matter of time spent.
In the current situation, the other party has obviously made preparations in advance. Who knows where they will hide the Rubik’s Cube.
hum!
The purple lightning sword, which seemed to have been waiting for a long time, came towards her and stuck into a stone beside her.
The ghost-faced fox was not surprised, but just shook his head: “This is not caused by me.”
The purple lightning sword trembled slightly.
“Here is His true body. He has already sensed the destruction of his six clones. So even if waking up now would cause Him to lose a lot, He will not sit still and wait for death.”
The words of the Purple Lightning Sword reached the Ghost-Faced Fox’s mind.
Is that so?
This can be explained. After all, I have taken away six fragments of the other party, and there was no reaction before. It is too late to react now.
But in this case, how can we get the seventh fragment?
“He had no choice but to struggle before death.”
Zi Dian Jian’s words sounded very confident, and I hope he wasn’t trying to plant a flag.
“Don’t show up yet. Only you can absorb the core. I will work with others to attract His attention. Watch for the opportunity. If He needs to use His power, the core will definitely be in His body.”
Zi Dian Jian was probably very familiar with the existence in the volcano and told the Ghost-faced Fox a lot of information that he didn’t know.
There was no trap in these words, and considering the previous collaborations, Ghost-Faced Fox chose to believe them.
The fox she transformed into jumped a few times and soon disappeared into the bushes in the woods.
The purple lightning sword flew up with a clanging sound, overlooking the magma lake below that was accumulating power.
As the power gathered, the boiling magma lake seemed to become calmer and even the earthquakes were weakening.
This time, Heath was accompanied by Queyin. As the new Moon Messenger, she sensed something was wrong as soon as she arrived.
“Why does this look like the Mother Goddess’s original domain?”
Heath nodded: “The effect is similar. Be careful about your physical exertion later.”
The two of them came here just to escort the Purple Lightning Sword. This was a new agreement reached between Augustus and the other party.
The Soul Assembly provides more protection, while the Purple Lightning Sword shares intelligence with them.
More protection naturally falls on the head of the bird.
As a Moon Messenger, even if he is new, his strength will not be too weak, at least he can be on par with the Ghost-faced Fox.
Such strength is indeed enough to help, and Zi Dian Sword did not refuse.
There was movement on the surface of the lava lake, and a huge human hand slowly emerged from it.
It was a very strange texture, neither like normal flesh and blood, nor like magma, but more like glass filled with orange-red.
Slowly, a giant broke away the rocks on the lakeside and stood on the lava. He had no facial features, no hair, and was about a hundred meters tall, but he was tall and thin, without any sense of clumsiness or sluggishness.
The giant’s gaze slowly shifted to the Purple Lightning Sword, and without any warning, he reached out towards him.
The Purple Lightning Sword did not choose to dodge, but went straight along the giant’s palm and stabbed into the opponent’s hand.
There was a crack in that strange skin, which really looked like glass, and the magma inside flowed out like blood.
Heath and Queyin flew into the air and began to harass the giant from both sides.
But the giant ignored the two of them. It seemed that there was only the Purple Lightning Sword in his eyes. One of his hands was blocked, and another hand stretched out from the other side, wrapping it tightly with both hands.
The Purple Lightning Sword was struggling, and dark clouds began to cover the sky, with purple-gold lightning crisscrossing between the clouds.
The giant was like a silent puppet, just wanting to quickly get rid of the Purple Lightning Sword.
Rumble!
The thunder from the sky struck down and hit the giant’s head, but apart from splashing some sparks, it didn’t seem to have much effect.
The Purple Lightning Sword struggled in the giant’s hands until another bolt of lightning struck down and landed directly on the Purple Lightning Sword. It seemed as if it had been replenished with strength, and instantly exploded the glass hands and beheaded them with one sword.
Crash.
Hot magma continued to flow out of the giant’s exploded hands, and the severed head fell heavily into the magma lake and slowly sank into it.
But the next second, the earth shook, countless magma erupted, and a large number of new magma lakes were generated.
And among them, pairs of giant hands stretched out.
“Is this thing a miscellaneous soldier?”
Heath felt a little overwhelmed as he looked at the dozens of strange giants crawling out of the lava lake.
It’s like you finally defeated a boss, but when you turned a corner you realized that it was not the boss, but a small monster in this game.
He seemed to have entered a high-difficulty copy that was not suitable for his level.
Queyin looked solemn, feeling that the power of that field was expanding and extending, covering a large area.
The Purple Lightning Sword showed no fear. With another strike of the sword, it chopped off the giant who refused to fall even after losing his hands and head. The giant finally fell down like a mountain.
However, at this time, dozens of other giants with the same appearance had crawled out of the lava lake, and their featureless faces turned quietly to the Purple Lightning Sword.
“So it’s because of you. I can still survive like this. It’s really unlike you.”
I don’t know which giant said these words.
The sword made a low hum and slowly formed a sentence.
“Let’s finish this fruitless battle.”
(End of this chapter)