Chapter 209 Reunion
He Yu recalled everything.
He turned to leave, but a huge explosion suddenly came from behind the door. The building panels embedded with countless declaration signs shattered, and large sections of the wall and the alloy-mixed steel reinforcement trembled under the violent shockwave. Through the translucent glass wall, the flames from the explosion appeared unusually hazy, like the brilliant blood flowing from a newborn, so moving.
Heart-wrenching cries and terrified pleas for help rang out—the explosion was so powerful that no one could react.
"Damn it, help! Help me—"
The next moment, the nano-bombs, which had been planted in the interior decorations and along with the accompanying accelerants, burst into flames, rising like a miniature sun amidst the crowd. So close, carrying a violent and deadly aura, they burned a vast, scarlet crater into the base of Heaven's Gospel.
Countless employees, unaware of their fate, screamed and died. Inside the outer walls, there was no sound at all; only pure and terrifying heat burned everything to ashes.
He Yu walked to the rooftop and stood steadily on the top floor of the anti-headquarters. Below him, he could see countless modified creatures crawling all over the building, all rushing towards him. At this moment, he suddenly remembered a part of his confused memories. When he first heard the story of Li Lin and the rebels he had fabricated, people always said it was a grand and bloody sacrifice. But to him at this moment, the world was still like darkness, with no glimmer of dawn.
"Is this the ideal world you've created, Li Lin?"
Yes, it has a strong heroic rebellion theme, and it goes to great lengths to create a fictional world by deceiving everyone.
"You're such an idiot."
Suddenly.
A fragment of memory surfaced in He Yu's mind, like a blow to the head. He immediately recalled everything he had done in this dream world, and inwardly cursed himself for being such a fucking idiot. Why didn't he wake up sooner? And he was supposed to be the designated host of 659—being treated like a son and played around with like this, it was truly infuriating…
The Authority, the Gospel of Heaven, the Mirror of Eternal Dreams, and—the core fragment of 656.
What a noble choice of words, yet reality reveals such a pathetic flaw.
"vomit……"
He Yu finally couldn't hold it in and bent over to vomit. Even though there was nothing left in his stomach, he still vomited for a long time.
He sighed again, saying that he was a complete disgrace to 659. What an idiot he was, fucking saving Private Li Lin. When your dad sees you, the first thing he'll do is kill you, you beast. Crushing your bones to dust would be the lightest death sentence.
In that instant, a humanoid creature that had climbed to the top floor suddenly leaped up, and the sharp spikes that grew from its hands pierced its abdomen, penetrating its body in a flash.
What's wrong?
He Yu didn't even glance at it, letting the blood gush out. He raised his hand, grabbed the spikes, and snapped them off cleanly. Then he kicked the thing—the deformed body exploded in front of him, and at the same time, a new round of bombs exploded.
At that moment, all the annex buildings of the complex exploded, and a large number of building fragments mixed with gunpowder and inhibitors, as well as the corpses of countless mutated creatures, fell downwards like a flood that had been released, making the scene instantly macroscopic and insane.
The bombs were clearly placed with precise calculations and simulations, shattering nearly half of the building in just a few seconds. The humanoid creatures who had just climbed onto the rooftop all fell and were crushed to pieces by the falling slabs of concrete. Those who managed to survive were covered in large amounts of inhibitors and soon lost all ability to move.
Just five minutes after the explosion, the entire building was reduced to rubble, held together only by a few core structures, standing forlornly amidst the smoke and howling wind, seemingly on the verge of collapse. He Yu remained on the top floor, pulling out a poisonous spike from his wound, blood gushing from it, yet he remained unmoved.
He knew where to go next.
Someone has already given a hint.
...
...
"At 11:00 AM this morning, a group of terrorists attacked the financial building of the business department of Paradise Gospel Company in our city, resulting in the deaths of more than 1,000 employees. The board of directors and Ms. Yu, the spokesperson for the transportation department, expressed their deep regret and strong condemnation of the extremists, and declared that they will take immediate action..."
"However, at this critical juncture, the employees of Heaven's Gospel collectively showed a side that moved us deeply. They expressed their understanding of Director Li's decision, their indignation and contempt for those terrorists, and their unwavering loyalty to the company. They were even willing to work overtime without pay to make up for the losses in those few hours, and volunteered to join the Transplantation Project of All Things Blood Source..."
"The board of directors sent an emergency notice five minutes ago. It is very regrettable that due to the destruction of the terminal database, the surgeries of some member clients have to be postponed. After friendly communication, they all understand and are heartbroken about the attack on us."
"Finally, we have collected photos of some of the people involved in this terrorist attack. We urge the public to pay attention to the following faces—if you spot them, please report it to the Heavenly Gospel Armed Forces Department immediately."
Following a successful arrest, we will provide the whistleblower with a free rehabilitation package. He will also have access to transplant services from board members and the opportunity to dine with Director Li.
"After the curfew, Queens, New York will be conducting a mandatory extermination of heretics. We urge all citizens..."
"I'm your host, Xiao Yu. Now, please enjoy today's video news report."
South of Loraway Street, Brownville.
He Yu sat in a barbecue restaurant whose decor and environment alone were enough to kill one's appetite, watching the news on the television with great interest.
On the screen were two heavily photoshopped images—of him and Pandora. Neither of them knew what they had done to offend those idiots in the Heavenly Gospel Passage Department. The images were clearly deliberately made ugly, their faces covered in sores and freckles, making them look like drug addicts. The wanted posters were filled with their criminal records, any one of which could have gotten them shot dead on the spot. They were incredibly dangerous.
"It says you are gay, frequently harass your female neighbor, and enjoy group sex."
He Yu read a few lines and then burst into laughter. Good heavens, he's really good at thinking! That planner is definitely a genius.
"That's fucking hilarious. Your virtual persona isn't very friendly."
Pandora didn't care much about these things. Seeing his carefree attitude, she wasn't angry. On the contrary, she felt... at ease, as if the familiar He Yu from before had returned.
She thought to herself, "This is fucking insane."
Just as He Yu was wondering what other outrageous descriptions they would come up with, the next news item was an exclusive report about him.
"He Yu, male, 27 years old, AIDS patient, has very serious reproductive problems."
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