The heavy rain fell endlessly.
The black cover was revealed at some point.
At this moment, it’s raining heavily, it’s 5:20.
The town's deviants have cordoned off the school's gymnasium.
In the night rain, people wearing black trench coats stood in the cordon. Not far away were police cars with flashing red lights. All residential areas near the middle school campus were evacuated and cleared on the grounds of a rainstorm emergency.
The rainwater gathered in the black windbreakers of these silent people and flowed down in streams. This rain was really unusually heavy.
Some special lining patterns can be seen under the collar of their black windbreakers, which are full of ancient charm. These people were on campus, or in front of the gymnasium to be precise. Most of them did not hold umbrellas, and they let the rain pour down without paying any attention.
Even police cars can only stay away and further away. They patrol within a few kilometers outside the cordon and are not qualified to get close.
And these people in black, all of them looked at the black barrier surrounding the stadium and were helpless.
"The strength of this barrier is a bit exaggerated..."
The leading young man wearing a silver epaulette knocked on the airtight black barrier with his black gloved hand. Ordinary people can't even see this black, and in their eyes the stadium has long since disappeared, and they can only see an inverted semicircular black barrier.
"It must have at least level 13 soul pressure strength."
He knocked on the black barrier. He had already reported the information during the encirclement and evacuation. Even a professional expert could only do nothing when faced with such a monster-level barrier.
"Maybe we need to invite a few B-level big shots to take a look... I've never heard of this thing."
"Do you know what a few B-levels mean?"
"Of course I know... You and I are both the top figures in the executive department, and we are only the top three, but this barrier, senior... I even said it was more optimistic. Come and try its strength. .”
The young man in the black trench coat smiled bitterly and gave up his position. The most eye-catching thing about him was that he was clearly wearing a modern trench coat, but he had a long and narrow sword slung across his back, with the hilt protruding from the right side of his back. There is also a simple and elegant blue sword tassel tied behind the hilt, and the tassel is gently carried on the right shoulder.
The latter put his palm on the black cover and felt the terrifying soul pressure coming from inside, which was like a bottomless black sea, which made him fall into silence.
The B-levels are a bit optimistic. The problem is that the resident director who oversees many cities in the entire province has only been promoted to associate B-level in the past few years.
"...To be honest...I doubt that those people from Class A can break it in a short time. That's hard to say."
"Class A and Class B are different from us. They cannot use your current common sense to judge. People with great supernatural powers cannot judge them with common sense."
If you look carefully at the core of the epaulette of the man who is meditating, you can see a silver character written in a simple character. That character is the character [C] in the nine-fold ancient compilation script.
"...."
The several deviant suppressors following him fell completely silent.
In fact, they have no hope that the people within this barrier can survive. It has been so long, and I am afraid that it has long been a purgatory on earth.
Because of this abnormal night rain, all the magicians were a little slow. They didn't notice the abnormality of this high school until dark, and hurriedly reported it. The combat power that arrived here in a hurry was already the strongest level combined in several surrounding cities. .
According to intelligence, there are an entire school of graduates trapped inside, as well as the principal and teachers. Being blocked by such an unheard of powerful barrier, what level of anomaly could there be inside?
A superior second class? Or is it the Class A that is said to be a disaster whenever it appears? Is it possible that it is special class?
Thinking of the Class A anomalies that he had seen and heard about, even the leader of the anomaly suppressor had lingering fears.
It would be utter hell.
"let me see."
From behind, a somewhat raw and hoarse voice came, and then a hand with distinct joints was stretched out, with countless scars on the fingers and wrist.
This hand is much larger than ordinary people. In fact, its owner is also much taller than ordinary people - more than two meters tall, with multiple scars on his cheeks, and a head of dark red hair that is somewhat frizzy. With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a dark red motorcycle leather jacket was casually draped over his shoulders. At this moment, he was silently and attentively reaching out to touch this dark and endless barrier.
"who is he?"
The few junior executive members at the back were a little confused and didn't know who this tall man was when he appeared. However, the more senior people knew who he was. After all, he was a hero who seemed to live in legend.
"The red-haired hero."
Everyone is accustomed to using this title to refer to him. The latter has never responded positively to this. No one who knows his resume and achievements will question this title. For this man who sacrificed himself and stopped huge monsters countless times. For a man who is suffering from disaster, it seems that only the title of [Hero] is worthy of him.
To say the least, he is a rare and active Grade A person nowadays. This alone is enough.
"I am Gu Wen from the Fire and Wind Group, and this is my ID."
He saw the confusion of the others, and he opened his ID and showed it to them. The word "A" was clearly written on the grade. He looked around and finally saw the person he knew. To that person The young man carrying a long sword with a conspicuous tassel said hello.
"Xuan Qing, you are here too."
"Why are you here too?"
The young man known as Xuan Qing felt the surprised gazes of other colleagues around him, and returned the greeting with a wry smile. He asked like this. It was obvious that he had been avoiding being too conspicuous.
"If you happen to be nearby, come and take a look."
"Have the nearby residents been moved?"
"It has been moved, and several nearby blocks should be completely cleared."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please cover your ears."
After he explained, he returned to silence and snapped his fingers at the black barrier.
With the sound of snapping fingers, the sound was quickly transformed into a pure explosion by the soul pressure. It exploded violently between his fingertips and the barrier. The explosion sound was then filled with new soul pressure, and there were endless explosions. The chains spread like wildfire on the arc of this black barrier. The exaggerated sound and light shook away the cold and dampness brought by the heavy rain, and the air became dry and hot in a small area.
"My method may be louder."
Gu Wen's voice was still so unhurried and unhurried. The small voice was swallowed up by the sound wave of the explosion, and several people around him were a little unsteady.
"....trouble..."
He raised his head and looked up. Everyone followed his gaze and saw that the entire tall black barrier had been bombarded by such an explosion. At this moment, the smoke dissipated but there was not even a single crack or scratch.
"I didn't bring my halberd when I went out..."
The red-haired hero scratched his cheek and signaled others to stay away from him. He himself lifted the leather jacket draped over his shoulders, revealing the bronze sword hanging at his waist.
For ordinary people, the long sword can be used as a two-handed sword, but when the hero held it in his hand, it felt like it was just the size of one hand. He pulled out the bronze long sword he carried with him.
There are long vertical marks on the sword, eight in total, evenly distributed on both edges of the sword. The inscription uses ancient characters to carve the word "Morning Bell" on the root of the sword.
Violent explosions followed the sound from the long marks on the sword, and were continuously restricted to the left and right sides of the sword in a small area, covering the sword. The hero seems to be holding a series of explosions and pulling them out of the sword case.
"Everyone, move back at least half a block!"
The hero said this while feeling the constant shaking and sound of the shuriken.
"We have notified the local Public Security Bureau and the Enforcement Department, and there will be new support from them soon. How about we wait a little longer?"
The hero shook his head.
"There are still many students and teachers inside. It's important to save people."
"Don't worry, if there is any accountability, I will take the responsibility. If there is an abnormality of Class A, I will kill it."
"My immediate boss is only qualified for Class B. If nothing else, he is not even qualified to see you. Who wouldn't want to hold Class A accountable..."
The head of the executive department complained to his senior in his heart, nodded to his subordinates, and motioned for them to withdraw from this area.
The hero's long sword named Dugu stood up. As he twisted his wrist, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the explosion surrounding the sword stopped abruptly, revealing the sword that had been heated to red by the heat of the explosion. .
The warm-up has been completed and the dusk drum is released.
He held the red and silent sword upright in front of him, lowered his head and gently grasped the end of the sword hilt with his left hand. You could see that there were dense scars on his exposed forearm, but the muscles were as tight as hardened steel. generally.
All the sounds around him seemed to be stripped away by this red sword. The sound of rain fell on the ground, and all the sounds falling on him disappeared. The hero with his head lowered and covered with clothes quietly waved the sword with both hands, and the sword was held in his hand. The hands holding the sword were so fast that they seemed to disappear in an instant.
The next moment, a huge bell sounded leisurely and loudly from the red sword. Where the red sword touched the black barrier, a violent explosion was suddenly released with the sword and the hero as the center. This happened on a rainy night. The black sky was like a sun that suddenly lit up, devastating the entire surrounding streets and buildings.
Level A, the soul pressure of a great supernatural power user is released unbridled, and the pressure is enough to make people suffocate, but it is controlled to the smallest range by him.
All the people in the distance heard the huge explosion and the ringing of the bell. Even the professional anomaly suppressors covered their ears far away from him and looked at the sun rising suddenly in the street in horror.
All the rainwater was evaporated, and a vacuum zone suddenly appeared that destroyed countless buildings. What caused all this was just a move of Class A's sword, which they couldn't understand at all.
"I understand what you mean. I originally thought that the director was as powerful as a monster, and Class A couldn't be considered a human being at all..."
"Well...after all, it is a level that has reached the end of the law."
