Chapter 1345 - 1030: Preposterous

Chapter 1345: Chapter 1030: Preposterous

Late night, London border.

The command center of the Central Decision Room of the Jurisdiction Bureau was brightly lit, every weary face looking serious and solemn.

The piercing alarm seemed to still echo in their ears, making everyone nervous, anxiously staring at the screen, waiting for results.

The participants were still that same group, basically, the high stage Sublimators could go weeks without sleep or rest and at most just yawn, so they simply never really got sleepy.

While other ordinary members, who had worked overtime until exhaustion, were mostly pulled out of their beds by the alarm, sitting disheveled in their seats, looking at each other.

Especially when they saw that Natural Enemy - Tear who had just walked out from the side door, their nerves grew even more tense.

Natural Enemy appearing at this time?

It smelled of something sinister...

"What happened?" The newcomers anxiously asked, "Did Hell finally launch an offensive? Which ruler wants to enter the border? Or is it the element of destruction?"

The people waiting here were equally puzzled.

Without a detection report from the Bronze Eye, no one dared to hastily make assertions.

Yet the border defense line remained peaceful, like still water, without any tremor, not even a friction or fire. So why did the safety alarm suddenly go off?

And when the preliminary report from the Bronze Eye was delivered, everyone was bewildered.

— Earthquake.

More precisely, a deep tremor.

Then, there was a terrifying storm sweeping through the depth 10 territories, inflicting unexpected heavy damage on the Vanguard Legion of rulers.

Moreover, due to the deep tides causing the convergence of Hell and the connection of Hell’s Ladder, the earthquake and storm originally confined within one Hell expanded multiple times, dealing unexpected attacks and heavy losses to dozens of Hell bodies.

Even Hell’s Ladder experienced a disruption, which foretold the skyrocketing blood pressure of the Golden Dawn now, and the upcoming horrifying workload.

As well as the devastating losses of many rulers...

It wasn’t some bad news, quite the opposite, the news was too good to be believed, so much so that even after the Bronze Eye repeatedly verified, no one dared to easily make a conclusion.

"What the heck?"

Just like when two armies face off, at the moment of formation, suddenly seeing a huge fireball falling from the sky, crashing into the opponent’s base...

For a moment, a dreamy feeling surfaced in everyone’s heart.

There were even more people gritting their teeth, starting to inject themselves with vitality potion, suspecting they hadn’t fully woken up...

And some genealogies, had already dispatched messengers to start their own verifications, or used scouting mirrors to begin detailed observations.

Amid everyone’s low conversations and exchanges, some sharp-eyed person noticed Yegor sneaking in through the side door. The old man was obviously yet to change clothes, still wearing slippers on his feet.

And when he sat beside Luo Su, the Xuan Niao not far away slightly raised his brows, seeming to understand something.

While Luo Su, was still engrossed in his phone.

Blissfully unaware.

Yegor remained expressionless.

This old thing, was already playing his role...

He softly coughed twice; when Luo Su finally looked up, he quietly asked, "Heavenly Kingdom Genealogy... your Ivory Tower, no, doesn’t Mr. Huai have any other tasks?"

"No, what’s the matter?" Luo Su seemed puzzled, counter-asked.

For a moment, Yegor’s expression became extremely strange.

Staring intently at Luo Su.

Luo Su was also staring at him, full of confusion, "Did something happen to him?"

"No, he’s fine."

Yegor paused for a moment, quietly said, "But he exploded the Thunderclap White Plains."

"..."

"..."

Amid the short silence, neither of them spoke, but their gazes at each other were filled with confusion and countless question marks, every change in expression, every wrinkle on their faces, was filled with the thought: "Are you joking with me?"

One suspected you knew, while the other suspected you suspected I knew...

The cycle was complete.

"... Exploded?"

Eventually, Luo Su still broke the cycle, once again seeking confirmation.

"Yes, exploded."

Yegor nodded, firmly affirmed, "Simply put, he assembled a big bomb, and blasted half of Hell to the sky. Including an entire Hell Village and more than six major groups, as well as the subsequent four legions..."

What the heck?

Those observing gaze became increasingly strange.

Almost doubting their ears.

"It’s too far-fetched!"

Without hesitation, Luo Su interrupted, seriously corrected, "Our school will absolutely not accept such terrorism charges, Mr. Huai has always been our role model employee, of exemplary conduct, and benevolent..."

After a momentary daze, the old man instinctively began to distance himself from the situation.

It’s not me, I didn’t do it, don’t you even say!

"Alright, Mr. Luo Su, we’re not here to hold you accountable."

Yegor sighed, directly pushing over the documents in his hand: "Since I spoke, then there must be irrefutable evidence—this is the data just sent over: Current Circumstances’ Harper detected a meteoric collision outside the system causing an explosive event, visible magnitude reaching 1.16.

At the same time, our scouting mirrors in Hell detected a major tremor at about depth 10.

And captured relevant images and photos of Mr. Huai on the site.

A conservative estimate, after he devastated a Hell Village, he exterminated more than three formed legions of Hell army, and in some unknown way, killed a group of highly dangerous deep drifters... prompting a storm that affected three depths and dozens of Hells.