Apocalypse Forecast

At this very moment, in the cold vast sky, the relics abandoned by time, the chariots forsaken in Current Circumstances, the monsters discarded by Hell, and the gods left behind by history, as well as the explorers abandoned by support...

In this enclosed forge, everyone is like ingredients thrown into the pot, shackled by their own Sky’s Command, mission, and destiny, having no choice but to move forward.

Everyone drawn here has a reason, and no one arriving here is dispensable.

Perhaps this is the true Mystic Ritual.

——Forging the Fire of Divinities is always fate!

Huai Shi finally realized.

After a long silence, he couldn’t help but frown, bewilderedly exclaiming, "With so many bizarre ingredients tossed in, will it taste any good?"

One Helios, two Great Grandmasters as main ingredients, several Alchemists, sprinkles of the Piper’s schemes, simmered on low heat, adding Hell’s sediment, adding miracles, adding Disaster.

Reduce with high heat.

Then add one Astronomical Society Gold Medal enforcer, one Prince of Paradise, one Huaihai Road Little Peppa, one Disastrous Musician, one bottle of Legendary Investigator, one King of Tanbo...

Aren’t you afraid this pot is too small to hold it all!

Are you just boiling cabbage here!

Not worried about waste!

What kind of hodgepodge is this, Huai Shi simply can’t understand.

Just say this is the Great Grandmaster...

"So, what do we do now?"

In the distance, amidst earth-shattering rumbles, Huai Shi scratched his head and looked around at the empty surroundings.

"You don’t need to do anything."

Tong Ji said, "Just sit."

At that moment, right before Huai Shi’s eyes, a gorgeous light and shadow appeared, reflecting an image not existing here in the brilliant God’s Wedge.

Once again, the solemn and cold demeanor reappeared.

Illuminating Huai Shi’s pupils.

Long time no see.

She surveyed the surroundings, examined, glanced playfully at the side of Huai Shi, therefore, the white mouse in the skeleton’s eye socket trembled more fiercely.

But when she reached out, it still didn’t dare to defy her will.

Carefully jumped onto her hand, curled up into a ball.

Then, while she pinched its tail, it spun around like a bouncing ball.

Could only whimper for mercy, not daring to resist.

Finally, Tong Ji turned back and reached out: "Give me the "Lord of the Flies"."

Thus, Beelzebub, who was playing dead in Huai Shi’s bag, also began to tremble.

With no suspicion, Huai Shi pulled Beelzebub from the saddlebag and swung it, transforming the handgun back into the steel book form and handed it over.

"Anything else you need?" he asked.

Tong Ji smiled, tilted her head and asked, "Does a Contractor’s hug work?"

Huai Shi couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

But seeing how he unwittingly got a bit nervous, Tong Ji’s lips curved into a pleasant smile.

"Then, you just stand here, don’t move, I’ll go bring you back a tangerine plantation."

She tossed the

Lord of the Flies in her hand, a bright smile looking back, her fleeting figure suddenly contracting, transforming into an unseen streak of light, shooting up into the core of the furnace dome.

Only leaving behind a meaningful remark.

"Get along well with the new friends."

"No worries, no worries."

Huai Shi waved nonchalantly, saying goodbye.

Only now did the skeleton react, stunned, pointing at the direction Tong Ji vanished: "Mo-Mother...was that a ghost!"

You’re a ghost too!

Huai Shi shook his head, really too tired to retort.

He shook his head, lifted his foot to nudge the corpse occupying space beside him away, after setting down Resentment Water, lit a pile of fire on the spot, found a more comfortable position to sit down.

Let out a long breath.

Basking in the warm glow of the fire.

Finally, relaxed.

From time to time, the skeleton would look up at the half-piece of the furnace core hanging in the dome, worried about whether his friend was doing well there.

In the leaping flames, Huai Shi yawned.

A wave of drowsiness washed over him.

For quite a while.

The light danced, illuminating the shadow behind him, causing that darkness to constantly twist and sway, like some ghostly thing gradually expanding.

Quickly, it occupied the entire wall.

Something colossal swiftly surfaced, like a shark suddenly lunging after being dormant for so long, instantaneously breaking through the darkness, cutting off the Resentment Water that was so close, its ferocious jaws closing in on Huai Shi.

At that moment, Huai Shi sighed.

So... impatient?

He raised his eyes.

Fierce light burst forth.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the fingertips he placed on the ground.

No need to gather momentum, the extreme interpretation called ’Symphony’ descended instantly.

Neither attacking, nor defending, nor fleeing.

Merely plucking the invisible strings—

Then, everything seemed to freeze in place.

At this moment, under the strike of the extreme interpretation, all of Huai Shi’s power poured into his fingertips, playing the first note after the silence, even faster than that loud noise.

Then, the falling half furnace core began to tremble violently.

Steel vibrated.

Just like the resonating cavity of a musical instrument, under the waves of the extreme interpretation, it erupted with over tenfold echoing, and the terrifying low tremor instantly broke through the furnace core, bursting forth in all directions.

Spreading.

Where it passed, dust on the iron ground danced, countless tombstones suddenly quivered, erupting in high-pitched cries, buzzing loudly.

Like the spirits of the dead roaring aloud!

Resounding through the darkness.

At this moment, in this abandoned graveyard, the scrapped half furnace core had become Huai Shi’s resonance box, while the countless tombstones acted as Huai Shi’s most loyal tuning forks.

From the moment the attacker set foot in this domain... they had already walked onto the stage best suited for the Disastrous Musician in the entire Helios!

When a drop of water falls into the sea, it stirs ripples that spread in all directions.

In an instant, the plucking with all Huai Shi’s might swept through the entire graveyard, in the resonance and vibration of countless tuning forks, contracting back again.

Thus, the world fell silent, no lingering sound remained!

And the vibration amplified hundreds of times had entirely overlapped and applied into the scrapped furnace core, transforming into a tidal wave of roars, filling every inch of space, every inch of air, brutally echoing, wildly shattering all paper, graffiti, even broken corpses into fragments.

In an instant, the expansive powers expanding and contracting erupted into this massive soundless magnificent roar.

Obviously enough to tear apart all eardrums, yet human ears could no longer hear it.

Only the writhing shadow rapidly vibrated, engulfed in the terrifying roar, with every vibrating echo comparable to the terrifying impact at the explosion center, continuously erupting from the void-like shadow substance.

But before the aftermath could settle.

Huai Shi, expressionless, pressed down once more with a finger.

Then, the contracting vibration under the push of his fingertip erupted outwards again, carrying the vibration of the furnace core and countless tombstones, tearing the air, stirring a riotous tempest, sweeping across the entire graveyard.

The terrifying waves surged into each other, then contracted again.

Stuffing this tyrannical force completely into the lunging shadow, triggering the second round of explosion!

The furnace core wailed, countless cracks emerged.

Yet Huai Shi’s movements didn’t cease for a moment, without any mercy, he pressed the final finger.

The whole graveyard trembled violently at this instant, cracks spread across the iron ground, unparalleled power surged, flowing from matter, from the waterfall into thousands of tributaries, then once again converging into a sea under the symphonic collaboration.

Completely, engulfing the Solidifier within the shadow.

The shattered shadows flew in all directions, but a twisted, grotesque figure, under the ravage of the symphony, spewed foul-smelling blood mist, forcibly squashed into the iron wall of the furnace core, breaking through the steel, flying backward.

In the daze and dizziness of consciousness.

Incredulous.

What was that...?

"Of course it’s fate, my friend."

In his ear, came Huai Shi’s whisper.

That mocking face was already close at hand, then, the dancing blood turned into a torrent, shooting electric sparks, illuminating his pupils.

He saw Huai Shi’s smile.

So ferocious.

Fate, is knocking!