Chapter 1015： 10 Disasters (continued)

"Ten... disasters?"

Tony was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

"In your mind, apart from women and mechas, there is only wine left, right?" Frank said with a speechless expression, "Haven't you heard of the Ten Plagues in Egypt?"

"Uh...that's the old me."

Tony shrugged and said, "I am now full of mechas and ghosts. If you don't believe me, you can ask Potts. I haven't had a party for a long time."

After a pause, he asked again: "What are the ten plagues of Egypt? What does it have to do with the weather in the Soul Realm?"

"..."

Frank didn't really want to talk to him.

At this time, Jarvis came out to relieve the siege and said, "Sir, the ten plagues of Egypt originate from the Bible - the book of Exodus. God descended the ten plagues to Egypt to persuade the Pharaoh to return the freedom of Moses and the people."

"I think Mr. Frank means that the current weird weather in the Soul World is similar to the ten plagues in Egypt, so it is named the 'Ten Plagues'."

Tony sank his face and frowned: "Since it is the ten disasters, that means... In addition to torrential rain, high temperature, severe cold, and hail, these four disasters, there are still six disasters left?"

"Soon, you will see it."

Frank dragged Tony and ran, glanced at him, and said meaningfully, "Fortunately, you were only two hours late. If it were two more hours...you would be dead."

Hearing this, Tony felt very uncomfortable, feeling like he was underestimated, and said a little unhappy: "I'm not an idiot, if I find something wrong, I'll run immediately, no matter how bad the ten disasters are, I won't run all the time. Can't fall?"

"Ha ha."

To this, Frank responded with a sneer: "You don't really think that a disaster of this magnitude can make all the captains hide?"

Tony wanted to say something more, but Frank raised his hand to stop him: "The hailstorm is almost over, we must get to the first team as soon as possible, otherwise... we will die!"

The next second, Frank accelerated suddenly.

The Reiki boiled to the point of almost burning, like a pitch-black meteor, passing over the buildings of Seoreitei.

Its speed is so fast that it pulls out transparent air waves in mid-air, like a dragon breaking out of the sea, roaring and dancing in the sky.

Hailstones the size of icebergs were shattered by Frank's pre-shooting before they got close.

After experiencing the baptism of the four disasters, the entire Seiringei was almost destroyed, and the buildings collapsed one after another, leaving only the ruins in sight.

The first team in front of them is the only building complex that is still standing strong.

When the two stepped in, the hailstorm outside was over, but the cloud still shrouded the sky, accompanied by a certain depressing breath.

"Okay, we're safe."

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the gray sky outside, and said happily, "You are lucky, if I discover your Reiatsu later, even if I want to save it, I won't be able to save you. It's possible."

Tony raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to refute two sentences, he was interrupted by a thunderclap.

Boom!

The huge thunder sounded like thousands of people gathered to beat the drums, and it was like thousands of troops galloping and trampling, wrapped in an unparalleled sound wave, and the whole earth trembled.

Tony felt that his heart seemed to have stopped for half a beat just now, and the soles of his feet touched the ground, and he could feel the violent vibration and the numbness.

"Here... the fifth plague!"

Frank patted Tony on the shoulder, stared at the sky outside, and said solemnly, "When you see this, you will naturally understand why I say you are lucky."

The black cloud was pressing on the top, and the invisible coercion filled the air.

The dark cloud as thick as ink suddenly tumbled violently, as if there was something huge, hiding in the huge cloud.

The next moment, in Tony's horrified eyes, a bright, dazzling, indescribable golden color was reflected!

Rumble--! ! !

In the boundless black cloud, a giant golden beast suddenly appeared, the whole body seemed to be made of gilt, exuding an incomparably dazzling radiance, with a sacred and inviolable temperament.

Tony squinted his eyes, and after careful observation, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, and said in shock, "That thing...is actually made of thunder and lightning?!"

Yes, the giant beast in the cloud layer is even formed by the golden thunder, which is woven like a silk thread.

The bones and veins, as well as the image and temperament, are all vividly drawn by Thunder.

At first glance, it looks like a mythical creature.

A strong aura of destruction flowed down from the sky, permeating the entire Seiring Garden, and there was no place where the void was trembling.

The thunder beast's scarlet and violent eyes contained the domineering meaning of overlooking all living beings. Just a random collision shook Tony's heart, and a **** arrow rushed out of his mouth.

"Roar--!"

The roar of the thunder beast, mixed with thousands of thunder, made the whole world and even all living beings tremble!

Then, thousands of thunders fell, like a towering tree, growing upside down from the sky.

One after another, golden thunders hung down one after another, extending recklessly like branches, reaching every corner of the Spiritual Court, densely filling the sky and earth, filled with a shuddering aura of destruction.

"The fifth disaster...the thunder disaster."

Frank's face sank, the fur all over his body was shaking, and he couldn't stop it.

"Oh, God......"

Tony's eyes widened, and his expression was frozen for a second.

Now, apart from meditating on God in my heart, any words seem extremely pale under that thunderstorm.

"Excuse me, please... what's behind?"

Tony asked timidly.

"Sixth Calamity Gangwind, Seventh Calamity Sea of ​​Blood, Eighth Calamity Illusion, Ninth Calamity Uninterrupted, Tenth Calamity..." Frank was silent for a moment, then said, "The end of time, all things will perish."

Tony's eyelids twitched, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Wait, you know so well, that means..."

"You guessed right."

Frank sighed and said, "This is the fourth time. It lasts ten hours a day, and each disaster lasts one hour. After the disaster is over, everything will return to its original state."

Tony froze all over, his pupils dilated to the limit: "Time... Rewind? Who the **** can do such a thing?!"

Frank glanced at him and said meaningfully, "Who else could it be?"

"Could it be... it's him?"

Tony was startled, as if he had guessed.

"Now, do you understand?"

Frank patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Next time, remember not to be late again. You don't have such good luck every time."

Tony nodded blankly, and swallowed with lingering fears.

If he arrives an hour later, according to the previous progress, it is estimated that he will hit the fifth disaster now, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's go, Vice-Captain Nie Mayuri and Captain Urahara, have been waiting for you for a long time." Frank woke Tony, who was in a daze, and said, "Only you can solve this disaster."

The two walked along the corridor outside, fearful of being struck by lightning, and all the way to the captain's conference room.

The moment he pushed open the door and entered, there were several figures standing on the left and right sides, draped in neat white feathers, exuding overwhelming aura, mixed with extremely heavy spiritual pressure, like a landslide and a tsunami.

This...is this the Gotei Thirteen?

Tony felt his breathing sluggish, his senses seemed to be stripped away, and his limbs were heavy as if they were shackled.

"Tony Stark, why are you two hours late?"

In the depths of the conference room, an old man with long beard was leaning on a cane, a ray of light burst out from the turbid old eyes, and his voice sounded like a huge bell.

The old man cast a glance, and the entire space seemed to be collapsing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that even the air is thinning, as if someone was strangled by the throat. The old and rotten body became taller and taller in Tony's eyes, like a huge mountain towering into the clouds Tony suddenly felt a chill down his back, and the idea of ​​my life was over.

Just when he couldn't hold it anymore, a figure stood in front of him, with a lazy voice, said: "Captain, he is just the agent of death, for the sake of saving the soul world before, forgive him. Let's miss this time."

After all, that person turned his head, it was the captain of the 12th division, Kisuke Urahara.

"Thank you...Thank you."

Tony gave him a grateful look, panting heavily, his clothes on his back almost getting wet.

"It's okay, I won't say anything extra."

Urahara Kisuke first smiled, and then said solemnly, "I invited you here because I want you to help us."

"Er...Are you expecting too much from me?"

Tony's face was a little ugly, he shrank his neck, and said, "I'm not that good at dealing with things outside."

"Nonsense, of course I know you can't solve it."

Urahara Kisuke glared at him and said angrily, "The Ten Calamities can't be solved at all. I want you to help me and Nimori create a machine that leads to a parallel universe."

Tony's mouth twitched: "Can I say 'no'?"

Urahara Kisuke smiled slightly, raised his hand and put it on Tony's shoulder: "Many times in life, there is no choice, what do you think?"

The voice fell, and Twelve Dawson's cold eyes fell on Tony's body, as if running through the space.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Tony spoke extremely fast, for fear that if he was slow for half a second, his fate would be unknown.