Apocalypse: I Build A Doomsday Train-Chapter 970 - 387: 8-Winged Angel! (10,000)_2

On the command tower of the front line city wall, commanders from various defense zones were reporting the battle situation to Lu Tianye.

"The early warning aircraft will be dispatched immediately to scout Special Level and S-Class units. All city gates will close in 5 minutes!" Lu Tianye looked at the dark sky and ordered coldly.

"Report from the quarantine zone!"

Boom boom boom!

In the quarantine zone of the Outer City District, the heavily armed first garrison regiment, which bore the brunt of the large-scale monster tide invasion, was well-prepared and not caught off guard. The entire regiment relied on its formidable firepower to withstand the first wave of the Dark Tide.

"Report to the General, the quarantine zone over here..."

Huo Bing, the commander of the first battalion, was in the midst of directing operations when suddenly, the ground under the defensive line’s camp shook violently. Buildings collapsed and streets caved in, and a giant Abnormal Body covered in scales emerged from underground, sweeping its tens of meters long body, crushing and impaling over a dozen soldiers and survivors into a pool of blood.

"A large Abnormal Body has appeared, likely A-level, requesting support from strategic weapons!"

"3rd Battalion, drag that beast out of the block for me!"

"Coordinates!"

"Coordinates are..." Before Huo Bing could finish, several monstrous figures slowly rose from the dark fog on the defensive line.

"God damn it..." He took a cold breath and cursed out loud.

"Zzzz..."

In the next moment, the sound on the communicator turned into static, and a large amount of signal from the quarantine zone disappeared from the command center.

Boom boom boom.

Dawn City engaged enemies on multiple fronts, with flames roaring to the sky. Thousands of artillery pieces, plasma rays, and electromagnetic railguns illuminated the rainy night sky. Large missiles rose regularly from the military fortresses in the Inner City, whistling past at supersonic speeds.

For a moment, explosions and thunderstorm sounds mixed together, making it seem as though the very air was vibrating.

On the Double Star Tower, Lin Xian and Chu Yan’s squad watched the scene that resembled a world war, their expressions incredibly grave.

"The night advanced so much?" Lin Xian checked the time; it wasn’t even 18:00 yet.

"Star Abyss Movement, the old method of calculating the Dark Tide doesn’t work anymore," Chu Yan coldly stated. "Now we can only defend passively."

KIKI watched the distant firelight, her face tense: "What should we do, Lin Xian, the Infinity is still in Jin Hai."

Lin Xian’s face was heavy: "We can only hope nothing happens there. The industrial zone doesn’t bear the Dark Mark, so it shouldn’t proactively encounter enemies." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Saying this did not alleviate Lin Xian’s worry; the Extreme Night had developed too quickly, with many of his team members over there. He could only hope Ning Jing and Qian Deli arrived safely.

After speaking, Lin Xian turned to Chu Yan: "Can you find information on that section of large machinery?"

According to Lin Xian’s analysis, finding traces of this machinery could likely lead directly to the base of the Breaking Curtain Device for resurrection actions and cooperation with Dawn City within the Deep Red World.

"Still investigating, but don’t expect too much hope. If even Wen Hui and Zhou Mingyuan don’t know, it means this project is likely directly influenced by the Deep Red World. The dark strategic network’s information has been investigated by Zhou Jin and Qino’s Nightwalker Organization but was completely deleted. Regarding Chu Zhaonan and the Deep Red World, the confidentiality level of the Vanguard Plan is higher than expected."

Creak creak.

"Who’s there?!"

At that moment, members of Chu Yan’s squad suddenly all aimed their guns in unison.

Lin Xian, Chu Yan, KIKI, and the others turned around, only to discover that a man in shadow had quietly appeared on the rooftop without anyone noticing.

"Lin Xian."

The man looked directly at Lin Xian and spoke politely: "Chairman Chu Zhaonan wishes to speak with you."

With these words, everyone changed their expression.

In the Star City Dungeon, on the way, apart from the Superpower User leading the way, Lin Xian barely saw anyone else. The vast dungeon seemed to have been evacuated in a very short time, with a large portion of the high-ranking residents reduced to ordinary people after the Federation Parliament’s disbanding, now hiding in the crowded Inner City District.

Lin Xian never expected to meet the Federation Chairman one day, and under such circumstances.

In the chairman’s office, it was a vast space with only a desk and a distant corner with a tea table.

Outside was a fierce battle, yet here it was quiet and empty, with no smoke of war. As Lin Xian entered, he saw a middle-aged man in uniform quietly standing by the window. Outside was a massive Underground City enclose, far more extensive than the Underground City No. 9 he had visited before, appearing well-developed, though at this moment only a few lights were lit, with a vast number of residents still evacuating.

"I’ve heard of you, several people have mentioned you to me," Chu Zhaonan’s voice was warm and firm, with none of an authoritative air, speaking seriously and without indifference, seeming to engage with Lin Xian calmly: "May I have a brief chat with you?"

Lin Xian glanced around, wary even while pressed: "About what?"

Chu Zhaonan turned to look at Lin Xian: "Many things, like dreams, or responsibility."

"Chairman Chu." Lin Xian was puzzled: "There are thousands of people dying outside City wall No.1, are you sure you want to discuss dreams and responsibility with me here?"

"From a personal perspective, survival is a dream, obtaining survival for others is responsibility," Chu Zhaonan stated seriously: "But the Vanguard Plan has nothing to do with dreams. It is essentially the same as when you have repeatedly tied fate together with the collective to strive for a slim chance."