Chapter 1233: Chapter 400: As the EMP from the Nuclear Blast Sweeps the Sky, Only the Thunderous Beating of Human Hearts Remains
Some players even drove their cars over.
The nuclear bomb is about to explode, yet these guys are thinking about saving the civilians, even disregarding their own lives.
Those guerrilla fighters who previously wanted to kill the captives were stunned, a feeling they never had before quietly took root in their hearts.
Vroom——
The roar of engines sounded from the sky.
"Your driving skills are nothing, can you compare with me? You bunch of young people, let me handle it!"
The Giant who transported Zaku to Da Haguai returned, he opened the car door.
"Throw it up quickly, I’ll fly the nuclear bomb into the sky, as high as it can go!"
"Alright!"
Tutu grabbed the box and threw it into the air, the Giant reached out to catch it.
The live stream perspective shifted from 42 to him.
The bullet screen was flooded with comments, if it weren’t for the inability to give rewards, he might have become a billionaire by now.
"How could I miss such a grandstanding opportunity?"
The Giant saw the popularity, grinning widely, but in the eyes of the audience, this was absolute courage facing death.
This guy is using his life to define what it means to be a hero!
Many even clasped their hands, praying for this unnamed hero.
There were only 5 minutes left on the countdown.
The Giant dared not delay, immediately controlling the hovercar, adjusting the engine, ascending with maximum power, rising over two thousand meters in just a minute.
But it’s not enough, without concrete buildings as cover, the lethal radius of this unknown-yield nuclear bomb is at least ten kilometers, not to mention the ensuing nuclear radiation.
The Giant almost pushed the hovercar’s engine to its limit.
Climb!
Climb!
He piloted his ride through layers of cloud, the majestic noonday sun seemed so close, and the originally blue sky gradually turned deep blue, the surroundings so quiet.
Amidst the countless viewers’ exclamations and prayers, the countdown ended.
[00:00:00]
A second sun appeared in the sky, the blinding brilliance was about to blind everyone’s eyes, the scorching flames burned the sky and boiled the sea, turbulent airwaves surged endless waves, the clouds around the explosion center even reversed, continuously forced apart.
Even the satellites trying to observe the situation lost signal.
And 42, standing there, received orders from the command post, frantically shouting to those looking up at the sky.
"Everyone! Lower your heads and close your eyes! Don’t look!"
However, faster than his voice, was an EMP tsunami players had never encountered before.
The invisible electromagnetic storm swept across the ground, all electronic components overloaded and fused, the terminals in citizens’ hands went black and smoked, falling silent.
And players with full-body cybernetic transformations couldn’t withstand this extent of electromagnetic interference, collapsing to the ground like soulless bodies.
Those soldiers and Connor Squad with partial exoskeleton implants only felt splitting headaches, limbs disobedient, but life was not in danger.
And the live broadcast naturally cut off.
After a moment of mutual silent staring, those defending soldiers looked at the players who died violently, seemingly realizing the situation had reversed.
They looked at each other, the sparks in their extinguished hearts quietly reigniting.
"Don’t move!"
The guerrilla fighters first picked up their guns, pointing them at those POWs, their faces already full of tears.
These people...sacrificed to save them all.
As poor people with almost no exoskeletons, that EMP was like a breeze to them.
But the difference in numbers between the two sides was like a chasm, how could a few dozen guerrilla fighters suppress hundreds of soldiers?
In the quiet, both sides faced off, some soldiers even started trying to pick up nearby weapons.
Time ticked away second by second.
But...
Rumble!!!
The dense footsteps like thunder came from the end of the street.
It’s people.
A lot of people.
They were all citizens of Da Haguai, including ordinary people who didn’t participate in the battle due to fear, and elderly people who provided cover and watch for the guerrilla fighters, but now, after the live broadcast cut off, everyone made their choice.
The end of fear is courage.
The courage to face everything.
They all ran with sadness in their eyes, many shedding tears as they ran, quickly reversing the numbers between the two sides again.
He rushed to the fallen players on the ground, picked up a gun, and aimed at the POW soldiers.
"Cuba belongs to us! You bastards!"
"Protect these heroes! Don’t let their bodies get damaged!"
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