Chapter 1821

The Tsunami Caused by the Code

Chapter 1821 The Tsunami Caused by the Code

"CODE?! This..."

CC stumbled and almost lost her balance, but Rosamdia caught her with quick reflexes.

"What's going on here?"

CC found it hard to accept immediately, but GEASS was fine with it.

Despite He Ming's clear resistance to GEASS, the world of C surprisingly gives him the CODE voluntarily.

What is going on here?
"Perhaps this is C's world trying to save itself."

He Ming pondered for a moment and then offered a very likely conjecture.

"Self-rescue?!"

CC paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered a plan.

"The Sword of Akasha! It's Charles and VV's?"

"It wasn't them. It was for other reasons."

Whether considering the original timeline's plot or C's world's initiative to approach them, the anomaly wasn't caused by Charles and VV's actions; the reason for this anomaly lies elsewhere.

Based on the information He Ming currently possesses, the only explanation is the Ghost Face Clan.

But why does the world of C insist on forcing the CODE onto him?

After looking at his right palm, which had returned to normal, He Ming temporarily put this question deep in his heart.

In any case, the operation against the Britannian Empire is inevitable, so let's deal with it along the way!

What do you decide to do?

After thanking Rosamia, CC gave a wry smile and asked...

She had been wondering what kind of scene He Ming's GEASS would be, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be CODE.

Moreover, judging from He Ming's expression, he seems to dislike the code quite a bit.

"Nothing to do, just leave it as it is! I have no intention of spreading GEASS."

He Ming waved his hand and looked at CC, speaking slowly and deliberately.

“I’m not one of those people in the cult. I don’t want to create a tragedy like Mao’s. CC. You should understand that for most people, GEASS is an absolute disaster.”

"hair?!"

CC's expression changed drastically, and she finally sighed silently.

"Has he come knocking on our door?"

"No. He didn't find the punishment; instead, he tried to sneak into Clovis's palace to look for clues related to you, but he was caught."

He Ming mentioned a message that Clovis had sent to him not long ago, but which CC had not been informed of.

"After learning of Mao's purpose, Clovis imprisoned him in a jail located underground in the First Tokyo Metropolitan Area, awaiting my orders. CC, if you want him to be freed, you can call Clovis directly now."

CC shook her head.

"Let's leave it at that for now! We'll release him after this world returns to normal, after C's world stops interfering in human affairs, and after I leave this world!"

"Okay, sure. If you change your mind, you can let me know anytime."

He Ming was not surprised by this answer.

Or perhaps he had been waiting for a suitable opportunity like this to confront CC.

"No need. In today's complex and ever-changing world, letting Mao continue to run around will only put him in danger."

CC firmly believes that her choice was correct.

He Ming nodded, looking at Artesia, Rosamia, and Murasame. "Everything's alright now! Inform Captain Sleg and everyone else that the mission will be issued soon, and everyone should be on high alert."

"Yes!"

The three women responded crisply.

The changes that occurred in the world of C did not cause any ripples on the outside world, but for contractors who possessed GEASS and CODE holders, it was an unprecedented tsunami.

"General. Emergency!"

Lieutenant Charlie knocked on General Gop's office door and quickly reported as he walked in.

"Half an hour ago, hundreds of sudden incidents occurred in various parts of Chabro, including people going insane or dying on the spot. In all these incidents, all the people who went insane and died seemed to be related to GEASS."

After handing the documents to General Gop, Lieutenant Charlie stood aside awaiting General Gop's orders.

"Going berserk? Dying on the spot?"

General Gop casually flipped through the documents, a smile gradually spreading across his face.

"This is truly a favorable opportunity."

Gop glanced at it a few times, then casually put the file back on the desktop.

"Lieutenant Charlie, have you ever heard this old proverb about the east wind? Everything is ready except for the east wind."

"General, do you mean this is our East Wind?"

Lieutenant Charlie blinked and replied.

"Yes. Although I don't know who is manipulating all of this behind the scenes, this is exactly the favorable wind we need."

General Gop stood up and gave the order to Lieutenant Charlie.

"Let the evil spirits run rampant. Capture all those connected to these madmen and the violently deceased, and then arrange for some news media to follow and report on them!"

"Yes! However, the Demon has just been assembled and may not be fully adapted to the anti-GEASS equipment."

"Imperial Lieutenant Charlie replied cautiously."

"It doesn't matter. People always die in war. The quickest way to verify the effectiveness of new equipment is to fill the gaps with human lives and irrigate it with blood."

"Yes! General."

"Yes! In my name, I extend my greetings to Colonel Ming and inquire if anything is missing."

"Understood, General."

Under the cover of night, in the area south of New Mexico, where the Holy Britannian Empire was engaged in battle with the Earth Federation Forces.

Anya Alstorem, who holds the title of Knight of the Round Table of the Holy Britannian Empire and is the sixth knight in the rank of Knight, is constantly recording everything she sees each day on her mobile phone.

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over her like a tsunami, causing Anya Alstorlem to lose consciousness on the spot. When she regained her senses, she found herself still standing in the same place, with her cell phone at her feet.

Have I lost consciousness again?

The petite girl, draped in a magnificent cloak representing the Knights of the Round Table, frowned. As she subconsciously bent down to pick up her phone that had fallen to the ground, a sense of disorientation washed over her once more.

However, this time she did not lose consciousness, but collapsed to the ground, which startled the Imperial officer who was patrolling with Imperial soldiers, who rushed over with his men to check the situation.

As Knights of the Round Table standing at the pinnacle of the Imperial Army, any mishap would not only be a loss for the Empire, but also a misfortune for the Imperial Army that had followed the Knights of the Round Table.

To avoid being held accountable, the imperial officer used every ounce of his strength, rushing towards Anya Alstorlem with lightning speed.

"Lady Anya Alstorem, are you feeling unwell?"

As a result, Anya Alstorlem ignored the Imperial officer's question and slowly stood up, looking at the location of her personal KMF Mordred.

"Ania, we need to go somewhere."

(End of this chapter)