Holistic Fantasy

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Noah stood here with Xia Shi, Yanju, Tina and the rest of them in the central square of Fairytail.

In front of Noah's pedestrians, a packet stacked there, one with a countdown timer, or a tightly wrapped package with wax and yellow tape, to say the least, more than five or six hundred.

Look at the packages in front of you, whether it's Noah, who has always been good at controlling his emotions, Natsuki, Tina, who has a scattered personality or Yanju, who is naive and rotten, and the rest of the people present, all look ugly.

Not long ago, all around, many people carried the same package, their faces ugly and seriously piled it up in front of Noah, biting the teeth cut out of the resentment.

“Chairman, we've got another 20 or so! ”

“Twenty?” Tina said something incredible.

“And with all this on the ground, there are 754 of them. ”

“Liar!” Yanju shouted with some fear.

“In that case, once all of this has been lured away, 'Fairytail' … 'Fairytail' …”

“By then, I'm afraid there won't be a Fairytail!” Xia Shi's rare expression of anger.

“That's 754 bombs! ”

That's right!

Bomb!

All piled up in front of Noah and others is a powerful bomb!

Besides, these bombs were dug from all corners of Fairytail not long ago!

Just like Natsuki said!

Once all these bombs have been detonated, it may be exaggerated to say that Fairytail no longer exists, but it is definitely a catastrophe enough to subvert Fairytail!

“Bastard! How dare they! ”

The people behind Noah's "Fairytail" shouted outrageously, with indelible anger in their eyes and faces, even Xia Shi, Yanju and Tina.

Noah's fist stood in front of everyone already held tight, flashing anger in her dark pupils, flashing cold, flashing hard, flashing cold, everything.

There's never been a shortage of crazy people in this world.

The Tokyo region is now facing a crisis with great potential for direct extinction.

In this situation, repressed in people's hearts, the madness controlled by reason during the week was accompanied by a panic of death, and all that remained was revealed.

An opportunity to enter a large underground bunker triggered an inherent contradiction between Tokyo residents and the "Cursed Son".

But that's nothing.

What's really scary is those who are already completely insane.

Anyone who can do anything to survive.

For example, those who wish to minimize alternative lists in order to increase their chances of entering large underground bunkers.

Simply put, people who kill to be able to get themselves into that 30 percent range and increase their chances of being elected by reducing the number of candidates.

For example, those who steal, rob, gamble, and desperately struggle to get tickets out of Tokyo, which is about to become desperate.

The news of the imminent collapse of albinism from Monolith 32 is known to the world in the form of news, but only about half a day has passed.

In recent times, however, airline tickets that could leave Tokyo have been crazily stolen.

People are already going crazy to get a ticket like this.

Nowadays, even if you walk randomly, you could get knocked out by a stick and be searched, right?

And now, the bombs piled up in front of Noah et al., which were buried in the corners of Fairytail, are undoubtedly the masterpieces of the former.

Noah had already realized.

Noah felt that in this paradox where her life was at stake, "the plundered generation" would never be as simple as it was in the past when she discovered that her uncertain premonition was that "the plundered generation" was about to be targeted at "the cursed son" for entering the list of great underground bunkers.

Noah's intuition proved to be right.

The 754 bombs in front of us are the best evidence.

In order to survive, Tokyo residents, who showed their ugliness, finally started to attack the "Cursed Son", who they already hated so much.

After taking a deep breath, Noah pressed down the rolling emotions in her heart. The look in her eyes was no longer emotional, and she looked aside with total indifference.

“Let go of me! Do you know who I am? ”

A man who shouts like a snake is a tall, thin man with dark eyes like a snake.

That's not a stranger to Noah.

“I am the captain of the Sanctuary Guard!” The man growled.

“How dare you dirty civilian police treat me like this! You're fucked! You're fucked! ”

Heran is a threat to Zhuo people.

At this time, a raging roaring menace Zhuoren was being thrown on the ground with five flowers tied up, and there were about thirty more behind him. Likewise, a group of severely tied and honest people fell there, yelling at the surrounding area.

However, around these lambs that are being slaughtered as prisoners, the people of Fairytail all cast cold, angry eyes at them, making the self-respecting threats unbearable and neurotic screaming.

In front of everyone in the room, Noah moved step by step to threaten Zhuo.

“————!" The shouting that threatened Zhuo stopped, looked down at his head, completely blind to the scene of Noah walking towards himself step by step, threatening the appearance of fear in Zhuo Zhuo's eyes.

“What do you... what do you want? ”

Noah still lowered his head and went in the direction of threatening Zhuo, raising the fear in Zhuo's heart to the highest point, and the memory of Noah's lessons in the past flooded his mind, causing him to shout out despite his image.

“Wait! Wait! Don't come near me! Stay back! Ahhh! Ahh! ”

In a scream, a strong and powerful kick fell mercilessly on the chest that threatened Zhuoren.

“Boo-hoo! ”

“Pfft!” Threatening Zhuoren to spit blood, his body flew backwards and hit the ground not far away.

However, almost at the same time, the foot that had just kicked him had once again stepped on the chest of a man who had threatened him.

“Bang --! ”

“Ah---!” Threaten Zhuoren with a scream of pain.

Unfortunately, in the presence of none of us is sympathetic or intolerant of what has happened to the Guardians, and it is still cold.

“Say it!" Noah glanced at him, stepping hard on the chest that threatened Zhuoren.

“Who instructed you to plant bombs in Fairytail?! ”

"The Cursed Son" accounts for at least 5 per cent of the 30 per cent of the lists that have access to large underground bunkers.

In order for this at least 5% of the places to fall on you, a lot of people do not mind the Fairytail assault, killing all the "Cursed Sons" and leaving these places empty.

However, it was not difficult to threaten Zhuoren with a ticket to leave Tokyo despite his dismissal.

So, among the people here, a group of former saint guards, headed by the Guardians of Zhuo, definitely didn't come for a spot, more like seeking revenge, or being instructed.

Otherwise, how could an entire 754 bombs be so readily available to ordinary people?

“Uhh...” He threatened Zhuo's screaming mouth, trying to say anything, but he was tortured to say nothing.

“Bring all these men!” Noah would threaten Zhuoren with another kick out, turn around, ignore the death threat to Zhuoren, and walk towards the door, squeezing out such a sentence.

“Let's go to the holy house! ”