I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 882 881. Nuclear fusion bazooka

  In the universe, although the forms of civilization are different, some things are similar.

   For example, the energy source of most planets is the stars of their respective galaxies.

   is the nuclear fusion inside the sun.

  The energy released by these nuclear fusions supplies most of the life-bearing planets needed to enable civilization to develop.

   Of course, there are also some very special exotics, in which the creatures feed on other substances, such as extreme emotions or dreams, products after being polluted, etc.

   But the source essence of these is the energy provided by the sun.

   Therefore, for most civilizations, the power of the sun can be said to be the ultimate weapon.

   Octopus is no exception.

   Their world also had the sun, so after the octopus ended their long war and flew into the universe, they also studied their own stars.

Controllable nuclear fusion and miniaturization have long been common technologies among octopuses. Even newborns who have just been exposed to education can use simple raw materials and the convenient tools buried in their genes to create a small nuclear bomb. Come.

  Urukrouk used this technique.

   What he just launched was a small fusion bomb.

  The radiation range of this fusion bomb is very large, and almost instantly, the area where the chunks of meat were located was evaporated, and the surrounding sand and gravel didn't even have a chance to melt, and turned directly into a gaseous state.

   As for the raindrops, the pools are gone.

  The mushroom cloud runs through the cloud layer. In the pure black cloud, the lightning caused by the leakage of energy and the dark green lightning of the storm are intertwined, forming a thunderous symphony.

   Centered on the location of Lu Kang, everything within a range of several hundred meters evaporated, leaving a huge pothole.

   Farther away, the remaining gravel was in a molten state, cooled by the water gushing from the outside, and a towering white smoke was emitted.

  In the world of Lujian, there used to be some designs that I didn’t know whether it was a revival or a real thing. Among them, there was a shoulder-mounted nuclear rocket launcher. Since its damage radius is larger than the launch radius, it can be regarded as a suicide weapon.

   And Urukrouk is holding a similar weapon.

   He himself is within the kill radius of a nuclear bomb.

   But, in that steam, the greasy tentacles spread, and Urukrouk crawled out of the scorching steam like nothing.

   His tentacles were covered with a layer of translucent shell, and when he shook at will, the shell fell down, quickly dissolved in the water, and spread out, polluting the water body and making many bubbles.

This is an adaptive shell. Each octopus will be automatically generated when it is attacked. Under the defense of the shell, even if the nuclear bomb is detonated in person, it will not cause any damage, not to mention, the body of the octopus has been transformed. The physique that absorbs nuclear radiation, the radiation that kills people is just a snack for them.

   When facing unknown enemies, Urukrok usually uses these weapons to try and find a way to give them a shot.

  If it is resolved, then there is no need to worry about Urukrok.

  If the other party doesn't solve it, then let's talk about other things.

  …

   Now, looking at Lu Kian who has no scum left, Urukrouk is very satisfied.

   This explosion also attracted the attention of Utopia, a hundred miles away.

When the    shock wave spread here, it was already at the end of the battle, but it still brought a gust of wind to Utopia.

   On the Great Pyramid in the center of the city, Plato looked at the rainstorm that was still on the horizon, and the mushroom cloud rising in the rainstorm.

   "That is the ominous rain that will bring destruction to the city."

   said Plato.

   "Yeah, the rain is polluted, you want to stop it?"

   aside, his friend Hippocrates asked.

   "I'm dying. The power of the sage blocks those crystals, but I can't live forever. If I take action now, I'm afraid I will quickly age. Not to mention three days, even one day may not be left."

  Plato sighed.

   His body knows that with the blessing of extraordinary power, he can have a long lifespan, but now, everything has come to an end, and his time is short.

   Sometimes, Plato envy those ordinary people.

   They think that saints live long, but they fail to see that Plato will always send away those companions who fail to become saints.

   For a hundred years, all those who were familiar with him have passed away, and only he is left.

   "If you die now, Utopia will lack a saint, and I cannot guarantee that the next 'Plato' will be correct."

   said Hippocrates.

He glanced at Plato's arm. Under the clothes, decay had already occupied the body, and the erosion of pollution had made Plato's internal organs lose their function, turning them into a breeding ground for sex. Now he can still stand here and talk, In addition to the medical skills of Hippocrates, it relies more on his own will.

  The more you use the power of the sage, the more serious the erosion will be. When the pollution reaches the limit, the will will be broken, and finally return to the dust, and the soul will become the food of utopia, so that it will last forever.

   "I believe everyone will make the right choice."

  Plato said that he did not know whether the man who bore his name wrote that great book with similar ideas in his day.

   The era of rationality and freedom claimed by the other side was his dream.

   A sharp pain came, causing Plato to fall on the chair, his abdomen squirming, as if a worm was bred and about to burst out of his body.

   "I'm running out of time, old friend, call all the candidates, I want to find a successor within today."

   He sent Hippocrates to find the successors of the saints, while he sat in his chair and stared at the dark green storm.

   The corners of his mouth twitched, and the expressions on Plato's face changed, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing wildly, and sometimes as pure and innocent as a child.

   The next moment, Plato opened his eyes.

  Some kind of power beyond time made his will fly into the sky, into the rainstorm.

   His real body withered rapidly, with atrophied muscles, exposed bones and sunken eyes, turning from a handsome old man like a classical Greek sculpture to a dying old man on the verge of death.

   At the same time, his will became stronger and stronger. Above the sky, Plato was like a giant. He came to the dark clouds and watched the lightning and thunder here.

  Plato saw Urukrok swimming in the water, and his keen intuition convinced him that this was the culprit of the polluted storm.

  Plato stretched out his hand and spread his fingers.

   His hand passed through the cloud of thunderstorms, covering the space around Urukrok.

  嘭——

   A huge wave stirred up and completely enveloped the octopus.

   Just as Plato tried to use his power to grab it, a dazzling light burst from his palm.

  The searing wave penetrated his palm, and the bright light stinged Plato's eyes.

   Another mushroom cloud rose up.

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