mchenry-crisis.org Chapter 131 Let's hear some positive energy!
Chapter 131 Let's hear some positive energy!
Reality: Qinling Command Center
A piercing alarm blared throughout the hall!
"Warning! High-intensity mental pollution field detected! Pollution level is rising exponentially!"
Sun Feng's expression was more solemn than ever before. His hands left afterimages on the screen as massive amounts of data flowed like a waterfall.
"It's 'Whispers of the Abyss'! This sound must be their racial innate ability! A wide-area mental attack that combines infrasound with psionic contamination!"
"Damn it!" Zhang Yunhai slammed his fist on the table. "Conventional physical defenses are ineffective!"
Li Guoan stood with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the soldiers struggling in pain on the screen, his teeth clenched.
He knew that once the war started, all they could do was watch.
The only one who could truly influence the course of the battle was that young man standing motionless atop the city wall.
……
On the city wall, Chen You frowned slightly.
"You call this 'Whispers of the Abyss'?" he couldn't help but complain. "Even holiday traffic jams aren't this noisy!"
However, he only found it noisy.
The overwhelming noise felt to him like listening to his neighbor renovating through a thick layer of frosted glass.
The Nine Revolutions Primordial Chaos Technique operated on its own, and as spiritual energy flowed, it easily cleansed away the filthy power that had tried to invade the sea of consciousness.
Looking at the chaotic defending troops below and the merfolk army that had begun to slowly advance, ready to reap the rewards, Chen You showed no panic whatsoever.
He can choose to rush down himself, or he can choose a cleansing talisman from the store.
In addition, there is a more "professional" method.
He calmly raised his hand and gently tapped the air in front of him.
A light screen, visible only to him, unfolded instantly.
Guild Territory Management
Territory Name: Baiyujing
[Civilization Luck: 100]
[Guild Forging], [Guild Alchemy], [Guild Buildings]...
Chen You's finger swiped across the familiar options and clicked on a submenu he had never used before.
[Cultural Broadcasting Center (Standby)]
This is it.
Chen You's lips curled up slightly.
When he first saw the design proposal for Baiyujing submitted by the expert group, he thought that this architectural module was a special hobby of some leader.
Even after seeing the detailed feature list—
Features include "ultra-HD video playback", "whole-city surround sound", and "multi-channel signal access".
He once thought that this was prepared by experts for square dancing in Baiyujing Square in the future.
The submitted design drafts even included thousands of classic musical pieces.
In retrospect, he was still too young.
The thoughts of experts are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
……
Qinling Mountains, command center.
The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
"The defenders' will is being rapidly eroded; their formation is expected to collapse completely within thirty seconds!"
"The enemy leader's energy response is stable; this attack consumed almost no energy from him!"
One despairing analytical result after another was presented to Li Guoan.
All eyes were fixed on the only figure on the main screen who remained calm—Chen You.
"What is he doing?" Lin Miao, a candidate for the "Dragon Scale Project," was witnessing such a bizarre battlefield for the first time, and her voice trembled slightly.
On the screen, Chen You simply stood there, his fingers tracing patterns in the air as if he were playing on his phone.
"He must be... operating the guild system." Sun Feng frowned.
Li Guoan's pupils suddenly contracted. As if he had thought of something, he looked sharply at Qian Zhonghua and Academician Liu Sicheng beside him.
The two white-haired pillars of the nation showed no sign of tension. Instead, they exchanged a glance and revealed a knowing smile.
"Old Li, just you wait and see." Academician Liu Sicheng adjusted his glasses, his tone relaxed. "What does it mean to use magic to defeat magic?"
……
Origin Realm, Jade Capital.
Chen You's finger stopped on a playlist.
100 Golden Songs for Morning Square Dancing
Essential Songs for Military Camp Singing Competitions
"Radio Gymnastics for Primary and Secondary School Students - The Times Are Calling"
He quickly scrolled through the list, precisely selected one song with his finger, and then pressed the "Play at maximum volume in the city" button.
"Buzz—"
Inside the Jade Palace, the top of a tall tower was instantly illuminated with dazzling golden light.
Countless mysterious runes flowed across the tower, and invisible energies surged along the network that covered the entire city, heading towards the loudspeakers hidden at the four corners of the city walls and throughout the streets.
next second.
There was no warning.
A stirring, high-pitched prelude, full of power and order, resounded like the first ray of dawn tearing through the darkness!
That's not just music.
That was a declaration of will!
It is the magnificent momentum of a steel torrent rolling forward!
It is the powerful cry of hundreds of millions of people united in purpose!
"Thump! Thump-thump! Thump!"
The rousing drumbeats seemed to pound directly into everyone's hearts.
Shouting with your mouth can't compare to using a loudspeaker!
The guards of Baiyujing, who had been thrown into chaos by the filthy whispers, suddenly shuddered.
The piercing pain that penetrates to the bone, the maddening babbling—all these pale in comparison to this magnificent, grand, and righteous melody.
It's like a stream flowing into a river, disappearing without a trace!
"Ugh..."
A soldier who had been kneeling on the ground, clutching his head, raised his head in bewilderment.
The chaos and pain in his eyes were rapidly fading, replaced by a passion and glory that seemed to be branded deep in his blood.
"stand up!"
The soldier next to him pulled him up.
Their armor and their long spears seemed to resonate with the movement called "The March of the Steel Torrent," emitting a "humming" tremor.
The once crumbling military formation, in just a few breaths, became as solid as a rock again, even more upright and sharper than before!
If the murlocs' "whispers of the abyss" represent noise pollution signifying chaos, decadence, and death.
So what resounded throughout the entire battlefield at this moment was the war song of civilization, representing order, progress, and glory!
Two completely different "sounds" collided violently in mid-air.
The gray-black spiritual ripples were gradually defeated under the onslaught of the golden sound waves, and were eventually torn apart and purified!
Outside the city, the murlocs' formation was thrown into chaos.
"Whoaaaaah—Chirp?!"
"Gurgle... gurgle gurgle..."
Their intoxicating chorus came to an abrupt end.
These creatures, born from the deep sea and chaos, have never "heard" such a masculine, pure melody full of order and power.
This sound was more terrifying to them than the most vicious curse!
Some of the lower-level murlocs had black mucus oozing directly from their enormous eyeballs.
They dropped their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and rolled frantically on the ground.
The merman warriors, who were the backbone of the force, were also staggering around as if they were drunk.
The balance of power shifted in an instant!
……
After a deathly silence, the command center erupted in thunderous cheers!
"ah?!"
"My God... is that even possible?!"
"Is this... cultural countermeasures? Conceptual attack?" Zhang Yunhai, the tactical team leader, was experiencing a huge shock to his worldview at this moment.
He muttered to himself, "Use our 'voice of civilization' to fight against their 'whispers of the abyss'?"
Li Guoan slowly loosened his clenched fist.
He looked at the figure on the screen, dressed in a robe draped in starlight, seemingly serene and composed.
"I've said it before: never underestimate the experts in any of our fields," he said in a deep voice.
Even those who work in music.
……
On the city wall, Chen You listened to the stirring melody in his ears and looked down at the wailing fishmen below.
"Professionalism means reliability."
He raised his hand and swung it sharply downwards at the defending troops below, who had regrouped and were in high spirits.
"The entire army..."
The cold voice drowned out the stirring music and clearly reached the ears of every soldier.
"--charge!"
"roar!"
The anger that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted at this moment!
A thousand Xuanjia-armored guards transformed into a black torrent of steel.
With unparalleled momentum, they launched a desperate charge towards the chaotic murloc position!