The long underground drainage pipes of "New Washington A" are filled with wastewater accumulated by residents throughout the day, and the pungent smell flows in the darkness. They gather in dozens of underground pits located on the edge of the city. After sedimentation, they are filtered and turned into clean water sources for people to use again.

At night, on the inner wall of a deep pipe with a diameter of more than five meters straight through the t09 sewage treatment pit, a strange metal door with the same color as the wall and covered with moss was suddenly pushed open. A tall figure appeared at the door and rudely untied his belt, whistling while untiing it.

With the indecent ‘Wao…’ sound of water sounds, an angry curse came from behind the tall and thin figure, “I have said so many times that Yodefen, you stupid donkey, I have said that the door leading to the sewer is for emergency escape, pee and go to the bathroom.”

"John, calm down, man, don't you think it's too cramped to take a shower in our bathroom? We are people, not mice." The tall figure responded to the angry rebuke of his colleague with dissatisfaction, and felt happy, and then lifted his pants.

"The bathroom is small because we are secret units, and it is guaranteed that secret is the first priority. Oh, it's so damn, how could I be a partner with you, an irresponsible bastard."

"When I graduated from Berkeley, I didn't expect that one day I would work in the cave with a 'nagging ghost' like a ditch mouse." The tall and thin figure lazily closed the metal door, and walked back to his position in two or three steps.

The basement he is in is actually not narrow, it is square enough to be hundreds of square meters in size. Unfortunately, more than 80% of the space is occupied by an instrument surrounded by a huge LCD screen at the front end, red, green and green, and countless light spots.

In addition to the office chair and camp bed, there is only one room that can only accommodate single people, spiral up the stairs and bathrooms separated by thin plates.

"Berkeley, Berkeley, damn it, Cornell is no better than Berkeley. I work in this bitch-like mouse hole. It's good to be alive these days. What else do you want to expect? Well. What do you want to expect..." Angry by his companion's sarcastic words. The short and squat bald John jumped out of the bed and roared hysterically.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, cool guy, calm.

Take a deep breath. If you are too angry in such an environment, it will easily cause oxygen deficiency..." Faced with an angry colleague, Yodefen shrugged indifferently, spread his hands and said in a harmless manner, but at this time the sharp sound of "beep beep beep..." suddenly sounded in the room and changed his face.

Ye Defen, who also heard the alarm, did not care about being angry anymore and screamed in surprise. "Oh, my God, the red lights are all on, I hope this is a false alarm..." He rushed to the instrument and kept pressing.

A few seconds later, the LCD screen, which was only slightly smaller than the movie screen, suddenly lit up. Thousands of thin lines of various colors shone for a while, and a number appeared, 412121.

"Four, four, forty-one, two hundred and twenty-one, hahaha, is the end of the world finally coming? I knew that one day it would be like this, I knew..." Seeing the number clearly, Yodefen froze like he was struck by lightning, and collapsed on the ground with a tragic smile.

But John beside him showed a relaxed smile on his face and shouted: "Are you an idiot? Yodefin, the fluctuation of divine power of more than 400,000 means that all the gods of the 'Shrimp One World' have gathered together to cross the barriers of the world and descended to the 'New Washington a'. Do you think this is possible?

If that kind of tragedy really happened, the city would have been destroyed and we would have died long ago. This is just a false alarm, a false alarm."

The fluctuation frequency of divine power is the unit of calculation of the power strength of the gods created by Atlantis and the Earthlings after several explorations in their battle with the mythical gods of the "Shrimp One World".

The fluctuation of divine power for one frequency is approximately equal to the sum of the faith power provided to the gods by 10,000 medium-sized devout believers, that is, the number of believers supporting the frequency of 400,000 divine power fluctuation is about 4 billion, which is equivalent to the total population of a "world".

If the oasis city of Noah really has such a degree of divine power fluctuation, the only possibility is that the "World of Sea Shrimp 2" will take a desperate bet and launch a general attack on the Federation.

"False alarm, false alarm..." After reminding from colleagues, Yodefen, who was in a state of dismay, also felt that things were very strange. His plump body jumped up from the ground like a spring, spread his arms and slashed around the LCD screen. After a while, the lively street scene of the "New Washington A" and the wilderness of the wind and sand all over the sky replaced the dazzling one. 412121.

After a few seconds, the terrifying sirens suddenly stopped, and in an instant everything returned to peace.

John, who was beside him, seemed to have completely put down the big rock in his heart. He glanced at his colleague who was still pounced on the giant screen, pushed him away and said, "Why not turn off the display device quickly. Do you want our bonus this month to be ruined?"

"Switch off the display, John, I, don't we report it upward?" Yodefin came to his senses and murmured almost exhausted, because of his cowardice just now, he obviously became less confident.

"Report upward," John lay down on the bed with a big look after turning off the monitor. "Did you just do this work? Noah is not the earth. The planet's magnetic fluctuations are so frequent. If every false alarm is reported, do we still need to rest?"

"Yes, but the data displayed this time exceeded 400,000, and it has never been so, so violent..."

"I didn't before, but now I have it. Okay, I'll let you scream like a woman just now, so I'll be in a terrifying neurasthenia. Now I have to take a good rest.

If you want to report it up, please give me some advice, but you have to write all the accident reports yourself. Remember to ask me to get up and sign the autograph after writing it." John said lazily and closed his eyes.

The shameful and angry Yodefen was so angry that his colleague's sarcasm that his face turned red, but he could not get angry. He was still feeling like reporting to his superiors. He gritted his teeth and looked at John's sleeping face, spitting hard, sat on the chair with resentment, and felt soothed.

In this way, everything became as usual in the basement, but in the distant desert, the hurricane became more and more intense.

The empty and dark desert was filled with howling wind, sweeping all over the sky with endless yellow sand.

On the sand, a crazy ghost figure was not afraid of the raging wind, and was aimlessly rampant, gradually forming a circle of hundreds of hurricanes, as if driving away the tornado that penetrated the world.

A few minutes later, the fury natural force of Storm subdued the unruly of the machinery. The phantom that rushed into the eye of the wind could no longer escape. He struggled for a moment and exhausted the last kinetic energy. He instantly stopped and showed his strange jeep appearance, and began to rush and float up.

In the wind's eyes, the invisible force spiraled upward rubbed the car's shell, twisting it but couldn't tear it apart. As the Jeep was gradually rolled out of the storm, it was about to land safely, suddenly, bursting from the inside out.

Among the scattered steel fragments, a demon god with bare head and crystal clear colored scales covered with mountains, rivers and mountains appeared all over his body. The upper body was a human and the lower body was a snake. The demon god who stood upright about 180 cm showed his figure.

After appearing, the roaring wind around did not seem to exist for the snake-tailed monster, and it could not get close to his body at all. Instead, the void around hundreds of meters seemed to begin to twist and change color due to it, presenting a miniature planetary phantom.

When the blue planet's phantom appeared clearly, it was like a meteorite attracted by huge celestial bodies. The human-headed, snake-tailed demon god suddenly showed a look of pain on his face, and his body gradually accelerated and rotated around the planet's shadow.

With each turn, his body seemed to grow a little bigger, constantly pulling and stretching his skin. Finally, the swelling of the skin began to limit the growth of flesh and blood, and the demon began to struggle even more painfully.

The sharp and bent nails penetrated deep into his flesh. He roared and tore open the constraints of his body, starting from his chest, then his arms, head, and then turned downwards to peel off the lower abdomen and the snake's tail. When the entire scale skin completely escaped from his body, the monster's face that had swollen for a short time finally showed a comfortable smile.

At this time, a thousand meters away, a piece of leather stretched out, and the wind suddenly stretched out infinitely, like a magnet attracting steel, snatching away the scales from the hands of the human-headed snake-body monster, and blended them together.

After another two or three minutes, in the roaring wind, the demon god hanging in the air suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils emitted the light of the stars, and murmured: "I really didn't expect that the believers would conquer the entire 'Shanghai Shrimp 2 World' for me so quickly. And when faith covers a completely 'world', the gods will experience a leapfrog growth..."

As he said that, he looked around the phantom of the planet around his body, clenched his fists with excitement, opened his mouth and inhaled gently, and swallowed the endless hurricane into his belly.

The body fell to the ground with the flying yellow sand. The snake-tail monster's body, which stood upright and increased to more than two meters, showed the variegated scales of the patterns of mountains, rivers, earth, and oceans, and their bodies shrank, and soon turned into a young human with black hair and yellow skin.

At this time, the dim moon had climbed into the middle of the night sky. The young man felt the infinite power brought to him by the phantom of the planet for a long time. Although he dared not inspire him, he was also satisfied.

It was not until dawn that he suddenly came to his senses, dispersed the shadow reluctantly, looked down at his body, and helped pick up the scales falling on the sand, rubbed them for a while, and said to himself in joy, "Even the leather world has become several times bigger.

Now the space inside is probably almost the same as a real 'world'!", wrapping the leather around her body, identifying the direction, and then moving forward quickly. The figure disappeared into the desert in a short while. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!