MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 134

"Are you really assured that Mr. Chi is in [City of Deathstroke]?"

The people around him bent down respectfully, and said questioning words indifferently: "According to the information we have now, the conventional system has been replaced and the emergency management system is online, which means that the "rules" have also come. city】."

"Mr. Chi is facing a situation where two sides are attacking, one is the threat from God, and the other is the restraint of "rules". If he can't handle it well."

The well-dressed man paused for a moment, his cold eyes swept across the screen.

Chi Yiyin's handsome face is so clear off the screen, one can even see through his flying silver-gray hair, those azure blue eyes like the sea reflecting the sky.

The man's thoughts moved slightly, and he narrowed his eyes.

So similar... and the president, they have the same pair of sensible and cold eyes, which are fearsome but also admirable.

Monsters beyond humans.

According to the prophecy, the monster that will eventually devour the entire world...

"If Mr. Chi can't handle the crisis properly, then the entire [City of Deathstroke] will fall, as for himself."

The man uttered the last few syllables coldly: "I will also die."

The high heels hit the ground crisply, and the black marble reflected Chi Yan's slender figure.

She raised her hand and casually put the cigarette between her red lips, and someone next to her respectfully stepped forward to light it.

In the lingering smoke, Chi Yi only glanced casually to the side, but no longer paid any attention to Chi Yiyin on the screen.

"I've noticed it since Chi Yiyin first appeared."

Chi Yan lowered his eyes, and smiled coldly and without warmth: "You seem to have never believed in Chi Yiyin's ability, and you don't think his strength can support him to complete the prophecy?"

The man didn't deny it, he just bent down even deeper.

"Excuse me, President."

His voice was firm and calm: "From the very beginning, the person I followed was you—the **** named Chi Yan."

"Even though Mr. Chi had a brief encounter with you, in the eyes of me and many people in the meeting, he doesn't have the qualifications to become a new world. You must be the one who makes the rules and establishes the new country..."

The wind has blown.

The sweeping long legs were like the sharpest long swords, and the sound of piercing through the air was startling.

Before the man finished speaking, he was forced to stop abruptly, turning into a painful muffled groan.

He turned his face away, and blood slowly flowed down from his forehead and eye sockets, covering the entire handsome face.

And Chi Yan retracted his long legs unhurriedly, and when the high heels landed again, they made a crisp sound like the bell of death.

Blood dripped slowly from under her heels.

Chi Yan raised his hand, slowly rearranged the long black trench coat on his shoulders again, and looked condescendingly at the people around him.

When her steel blue eyes slowly scanned everyone, the heavy pressure poured down like a mountain, making everyone bow their heads pale, unable to bear the powerful aura that was as terrifying as the abyss of gods.

"You said, Chi Yiyin is not qualified?"

Chi Yan's red lips parted into a smile, he raised his hand to take down the burning cigarette, and pressed it on the shoulder of the man next to him leisurely.

The sparks burned through the cloth and penetrated the skin, the man frowned and didn't say a word.

"Be careful before jumping to conclusions about monsters."

Chi Yan's eyes were as cold as a frozen snow mountain.

"Any arrogant contempt you think will only make the monster show its fangs to you and swallow you."

"I fought and failed. Now, it's Chi Yiyin's turn to fight on this battlefield."

She hooked her lips and laughed lowly: "What I haven't accomplished, there will be more qualified people to fight for."

As prophesied—

The sky fell, the towers toppled, the earth fell apart and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The old gods must be buried with the world.

And on top of the ruins, a new **** will descend, establish his kingdom, and grant him authority.

His name will be glorified forever and ever.

that would be...

After the Flood and the Fire, the New Era emerges.

Chi Yan stopped and looked up at Chi Yiyin on the screen.

Her slender and thin body is like a long sword pierced into the ground fiercely, no one can pass her and take another step forward.

Except Chi Yiyin.

He is so close to the gods, so close that the gods are not even on guard against him, the heart and soul without any protection are close at hand, as long as he penetrates the heart of the gods with the weapon in his hand, tears his soul, and cuts off his head.

The **** will fall from the altar.

And new...new...new...

"Um?"

Chi Yan suddenly let out a low sound from her throat, she tilted her head slightly, and when she frowned and looked at the picture on the screen, her expression rarely showed doubts.

The people around didn't dare to show their anger, even if they were curious about what happened, they didn't dare to straighten up and look at Chi Yan without authorization.

No one saw that on the screen, Li Sijun hugged Chi Yiyin tightly in his arms, and flew over the roof of the house like a bird. When the two of them were staring at each other, the bright sun shone down, illuminating both of them. human eyes.

But the problem is...

Chi Yiyin did not show any intention of killing Li Sijun.

"What is he doing?"

Chi Yan frowned deeply, grabbed the man next to him, pointed at the screen and asked incredulously, "What is he doing now?"

"Why didn't Chi Yiyin kill him at this time?"

The man blinked his eyes, and said in a deep thought: "President, please forgive me. May I ask Mr. Chi, is the sexual orientation a god? Or is the divine orientation Mr. Chi?"

Chi Yan: "..."

In the next second, Chi Yan was furious.

"Damn God! How dare you use such a despicable trick as a beauty trap!"

"Does He think that he can just survive and avoid destruction in this way!"

But the man next to him: "...President, I don't think that's a beauty trick."

Rather, love and attraction.

The emotion in that eyes was so full that even he, a mortal, could see it without any concealment, as if he was declaring his sovereignty to the whole world and not allowing anyone to **** his beloved soul.

God and believers.

light and dark.

An inseparable couple made for each other from the start.

but…

The man looked at the furious Chi Yan, but didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Forget it, the president won't understand.

He sighed silently and looked back at the screen.

Looking at it this way, the president and Mr. Chi are really mother and son, tsk.

…

All the viewers before the live broadcast were attracted by the sudden danger in the dungeon.

They paused their quarrel, staring blankly at the gargoyle that suddenly appeared on the screen, their hearts clenched in a ball.

People will always turn a blind eye to the immediate danger because they are too accustomed to daily life, but panic again when everything reveals its true colors.

When the audience didn't know that there was a way to leave the dungeon [City of Deathstroke], they were indifferent to everything in the dungeon, and it was none of their business to watch the fire from the other side, so they laughed for fun.

But when most of them finally slowly realized what they were about to miss from the few words revealed by the high-level players in the live broadcast room, they immediately panicked and became anxious.

They prayed and cursed angrily, demanding that Chi Yiyin must win, and laying all the blame on Chi Yiyin.

It seemed that if the copy failed, it would be Chi Yiyin's fault.

But someone noticed something sharp-eyed.

[Look at that alley, is there anyone behind the window? ]

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, someone leaned half his body out of the dilapidated buildings in the alley, waving desperately for help.

Someone recognized the person's identity: [Isn't this a B-level player? Why is he also in this dungeon. ]

[No, then how would he escape? ]

The gargoyle is close at hand, only a few meters away from the B-level player.

The densely packed gargoyles are menacing, they pass like locusts, and all the places they fly are wrapped in thick darkness, just like the alleys that once trapped Skye.

The light was swallowed inch by inch.

And the B-rank player, who was watched by millions of people, was also wiped out the moment he touched the black mist.

He was like a shattered plaster statue, the expression frozen on his face cracked every inch of it, and then the gray-black debris fell down one after another, being swallowed by the darkness.

In the dungeon, Chi Yiyin instinctively realized something, and immediately looked back to the alley, just in time to see clearly the last second before the player died.

Outside the dungeon, a reminder pops up to every viewer in the live broadcast room.

[Dear survivors, first of all, I would like to pay the highest respect to your survival, thank you for supporting the world and life until now, the twelve-year round has passed. And a new era will surely begin. 】

[Congratulations to the survivors, the A-level dungeon [City of Deathstroke] has been officially opened to the entire game field, and all survivors will have a chance to enter the dungeon, looking forward to the performance of all survivors. Please try to live and let the world survive. 】

[Starting with the death of survivor D6002, the random event—officially begins. There will now be a five-count countdown to announce the final crawl. Five, four...]

Many people watched the live broadcast screen suddenly stop, and in the prompt box that popped up, one sentence after another was quickly drawn, and finally turned into a blinking cursor, waiting for the final result to be revealed.

Most of the players didn't understand what the system was saying, and the low-level players who didn't get more news quickly even thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, they were still vaguely aware of one thing—

All those who have watched or are watching the live broadcast of this dungeon will be randomly selected and thrown into the A-level dungeon [City of Death Knell] to fill their seats.

Here's another random incident!

Many viewers panicked.

[What's the meaning? Isn't the rule that random events will only be triggered in live broadcast rooms with less than 10,000 followers? This anchor has millions of followers! Why is there still ah! ]

[Fuck, fuck! Don't be me, ah, ah, I don't want to die yet! With the difficulty of this dungeon, isn't it true that who enters and who dies? ]

[That's over, I've always had bad luck, I was always called by the teacher to answer questions when I was a student. Could it be me? ]

In the noisy dispute, everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen, Gao Gao's heart was clenched, he was so disturbed that he even lost all reactions to the outside world, and only focused on the beating numbers in front of him.

It's like waiting for the lottery.

It's just that this is not a grand prize that symbolizes wealth, but... the bell of approaching death.

The countdown is over.

The prompt box on the screen of the live broadcast room is still.

Then disappear.

At the same time, a strange face suddenly appeared in Chi Yiyin's live broadcast.

Panicked players fell from the sky, right where they had just died.

He frantically shook his head and looked around, as if he wanted to confirm something.

But before he could make any more reactions, even without triggering his own live broadcast room, he was already rushing towards him when the gargoyle opened its mouth and roared ferociously at him...

Turned into a pool of ashes.

Like a mummy that has been weathered and decayed, it disappeared the moment it came into contact with the air.

two seconds.

The survival time of this "lucky player" who was randomly grabbed into the instance.

But the audience didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief, glad that they were not chosen, and raised their hearts again.

- Because of the death of the "lucky player", a new random grab will start.

Then, millions of players together watched a large "lucky" kill.

All players who are grabbed into the copy will die, and their death will trigger a new round of grabbing, ashes are scattered in the darkness and the noise of gargoyles, but the random events are endless, like an endless loop of running lag .

Some survived for a minute, while others died in just a second.

The only thing that recorded their last appearance before death was Chi Yiyin's live broadcast.

and the terrified eyes of millions of viewers.

This is not a death knell for the NPCs in the dungeon, but for everyone in the game, everyone!

The bell rings.

Even the high-level players who remained calm at the beginning couldn't help but panic as the death toll continued to increase.

They rummaged through all available weapons and information, fearing that they would be the next to be captured.

And they would never allow themselves to face such a dangerous copy with their bare hands.

As a result, the opponents who used to be tit-for-tat also had to let go of their previous suspicions, and emergency contacts began to exchange information with each other.

All indifference and hostility are forced to be thrown aside when external danger comes, and they temporarily shake hands to make peace in order to survive.

Outside of the live broadcast, the entire game field has become a new battlefield.

The players who have been hiding in the temporary residence all year round and have lost the ability to enter the dungeon to deal with danger suddenly panicked, not knowing how to deal with such horror.

But the more you don't want anything to come, the more terror will definitely come.

Slowly, someone in the black market discovered the rules of random grabbing.

It seems that the players who have been living in the temporary living area all year round and refused to come out have used the illegal channels of the black market to enter the paid live broadcast room for free, those whose identity codes have been leaked, and those who have used their identity codes...

All players who deviate from the original regulations of the game field will be randomized with a higher priority, thus entering the instance.

Then, die.

This discovery made the black market shudder and everyone felt insecure.

The number of deaths kept rolling, and the average survival time of each randomly selected person was no more than ten seconds. Soon, this number rolled from 1 to an astronomical number.

"What the **** is going on with this dungeon!"

Someone yelled: "Didn't you say that the dungeon and the game field are independent! Why does the effect of the dungeon keep spilling over into the game field!"

But at this time, the system unexpectedly responded to this question.

[Dear survivors, all dungeons in the game field are carried out, managed by the game field entrusted system, and run in compliance under the "agreement". As for the copy independence you mentioned, the system has never recognized the existence of this rule. 】

At the same time, the death toll was finally slowly fixed.

Before the new player who was captured into the dungeon opened his eyes, he made a judgment based on the changes in the environment he was in, and immediately reacted and responded in a timely manner.

Just at this time, Jingcha, who was flying with the red bird on his back, was also overtaken by a gargoyle, and the fact that the red bird was almost cut in the face by the gargoyle's wings also made Jingcha furious.

"Don't you know that you don't hit someone in the face! Damn thing, did you hit Red Bird in the face? You're provoking me!"

The rabbit then rushed out of Jingcha's pocket, and the moment it landed, it quickly rose up, rotted, and then turned into a giant skeleton monster, roaring and counterattacking the gargoyle, showing all of Jingcha's anger to the fullest.

Even if the gargoyles don't know pain and are not afraid of death, they are facing an army of monsters that are also painless and immortal.

The Enraged Awakened is just like his title, burning with anger is his doctrine, and all the "believers" who flocked to him rushed to the gargoyle that brought darkness, and practiced the punishment from the pope.

This made the originally dense gargoyles be swept out of an entire open space, allowing new players to have a chance to breathe.

But the moment the player opened his eyes, the wind in the alley stopped.

Chi Yiyin found out about it.

But when he put his hand on Li Sijun's shoulder, frowning to make him stop, and when he went back to check what happened in the alley, he heard the red bird's exclamation behind him.

"Title! Did the new awakened get the title as soon as they appeared? This is not normal!"

title?

Chi Yiyin was taken aback, and quickly took Li Sijun's hand: "Let me down, I have something to solve later."

There are only twenty-two titles.

And according to what Red Bird said before, many titles are competed by multiple awakened people, and only one person will be crowned with the title after going through life and death struggles.

Hearing what Red Bird said just now... the player who appeared suddenly woke up immediately and got the title right away?

Chi Yiyin sensed something was wrong.

However, the emergence of the emergency management system has hindered Chi Yiyin's footsteps.

[Survivor Chi Yiyin, since you are the record holder with the highest progress in the current dungeon, I would like to inform you about the changes in the dungeon—because [City of Death Knell] had died one million times as of one second ago, the accumulation of quantitative changes has changed qualitatively , so the copy spills over into the game field. 】

[All the effects and endings of the current dungeon will be officially equivalent to the ending of the whole game field from this moment, this second, and only the awakened ones can avoid this rule. 】

Chi Yiyin's hand holding Li Sijun's shoulder tightened suddenly, and his brows were frowned: [You mean, if I can't successfully clear this dungeon within 28 hours...]

[The entire game field will not be able to "pass the level". 】

The emergency system smoothly connected: [When the copy is destroyed, all survivors who are below B level and have not awakened in the game field will die. 】

【"For Whom the Bell Tolls?"】①

[Death knell tolls for all - the death of others you don't care about will eventually be the cause of your own death. 】

The mechanical voice was cold and rigid, without a trace of warmth, like a danger notification before death approached.

Chi Yiyin's expression was complicated, and cracks finally appeared in his originally calm eyes.

Even if he doesn't like the world, loathing the ignorance and insensitivity of most of it. However, when he heard the death figure of one million, it might even affect nearly 100 million people in the entire game field...

How is such a huge number of deaths different from the end of the world?

"Voice?"

Li Sijun also noticed the change of the system's built-in rules, and he stopped on the roof.

And Chi Yiyin left his arms, holding his arm tightly, and stood side by side with him.

"If you think there is a problem with this dungeon, you can stop all current activities in the system, and I will help you..."

"Need not."

Chi Yiyin didn't let Li Sijun continue talking.

He looked straight into Li Sijun's eyes, at such a close distance, he could even see his reflection clearly in those eyes.

Under the sunlight, those golden brown eyes are like flowing gold and lava.

But what Chi Yiyin could see was the unreserved trust that Li Sijun showed him at this moment.

As if they were really companions.

He can trust Li Sijun, entrust his back to him, rely on and trust him, and fight side by side...

For a moment, Chi Yiyin thought that what he saw was real.

He was in a trance for a while, and then he broke away from the illusion just now, and faced the news brought by the system seriously.

"No one has cleared [City of Deathstroke], and no one knows how it exists. But now, because of the active exposure of the system, I finally understand the reason for the existence of this dungeon."

Chi Yiyin chuckled: "It's asking me to make a choice."

Li Sijun was slightly taken aback: "What?"

"Fight or flight."

Facing his temporary partner, Chi Yiyin no longer hides his true thoughts: "It's asking me whether I'm fighting for myself, or whether I'm responsible for the survival of the whole world..."

As Li Sijun said, the game field itself has a screening mechanism that operates silently.

Just like in the doll cafe, all those who cannot bear the pain will be blocked from the C-level.

But this time [City of Deathstroke] was even more cruel.

— it's sifting through the life of the playing field.

All those who fail to meet the standard will be judged as ineligible to continue to live.

The only thing that can change this situation is Chi Yiyin...

This one hates the many ignorant beings in the world the most.

Chi Yiyin still remembered that he once told Gu Xichao that his ideals were too pure, so that he was bound to suffer failure, and there would be no pure white world without sin.

But now, the one who has to make a choice is Chi Yiyin.

The first time he had the idea of ​​changing the world was in the downstairs of Qingbai College. He looked at Chi Wanwan's dead body and felt sincere anger and dissatisfaction.

That is to say, from that moment on, people who observe the world walk into the battlefield, determined to turn every analyzed truth into the cornerstone of changing the world.

But even Chi Yiyin did not expect this moment to come so quickly.

"Yinyin, you have to know, if you don't want to make a choice."

Li Sijun lowered his eyes, and looked at Chi Yiyin seriously, so that he could see the sincerity in his eyes: "I'm right by your side."

"As long as you speak up, I will help you."

After a pause, he continued softly: "Any choice, any difficulty... is within my promise."

Chi Yiyin didn't answer right away.

He lowered his head and looked at Jingcha who was furiously fighting the gargoyle in the alley below.

The strongest combat force dubbed the "Pope" lived up to his name and defeated the gargoyle in a row. The darkness that was originally spreading was blocked behind Jingcha.

When Jingcha took a step forward, the gargoyle took a step back.

The gargoyle has always been the best at the wheel battle, and suddenly it can no longer take effect. Its new opponent is also a typical representative of the wheel battle. A steady stream of skeletons and rabbits join the battlefield. With one punch, several gargoyles shattered, from the ferocious The monster turned into dust all over the ground.

In front of these giant rabbits, the gargoyle is like a young rookie who has just joined the battlefield, and has no power to parry.

And the changed battle situation also made the last "lucky" awakened person who entered the dungeon slowly appear in front of everyone.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Red Bird suddenly widened his eyes.

Then... it is hard to say that it is a "person".

He was wrapped in black, save for a human silhouette, and the blackness of his body flowed like life, like pitch, ink, or...something sane.

Anyone who sees him will feel genuine fear and joy.

That is death, the end of humanity, a fate that no one can escape.

When he appears, you will know that death is already knocking on your door, leading you to the place of judgment and accepting the final judgment from God.

Then, enter the kingdom of God, or...

Tormented in hell.

"grim Reaper…"

Red Bird murmured in a daze: "The title of the awakened one that has never appeared before...appeared."

Red Bird's words reached Chi Yiyin's ears like the last piece of a puzzle, making him suddenly understand the reason for the appearance of this awakened one.

Among the titles, there are several special titles.

One of them is "Reaper", which symbolizes death, but also represents new life.

Red Bird mentioned before when explaining to Chi Yiyin that "Reaper" is very difficult to appear, unless the entire game field is facing a huge change.

But that's not a good thing.

It was more like a preview of bad news.

That means a large number of deaths, but will not usher in "new life" as a matter of course.

It's just... Struggling with death, looking forward to a possible hope for a new life.

It wasn't until the last title "World" appeared that it was truly reborn in the world.

- "World" is a title that is more difficult to appear than "Reaper".

Even up to now, even the red bird doesn't know the specific conditions for the "world" to appear, and other high-level players can only have vague guesses.

But one thing is certain - if everyone in the game field fails when the "Reaper" appears, there is no need to look forward to a future world.

And now, "Death" appeared.

Chi Yiyin understood that this was because of millions of deaths.

Quantitative changes not only prompted changes in dungeon rules, but also death.

The deaths of one million players provided enough power for the God of Death to appear, and finally made him enter the instance and awaken.

…bringing the harbinger of death to all.

Chi Yiyin stared closely at the "Death" who was covered in darkness, his muscles tensed up due to his extreme alertness.

His emotions were also conveyed to his book through the soul connection, making Chi Wanwan's figure appear on the roof, and Ma Yuze in red also stood silently in front of the gargoyle.

Chi Wanwan was holding a parasol, her sky blue dress was blown up and fluttered by the wind, and her hair messed up her vision.

She raised her hand to gather her hair behind her ears, and when she raised her eyes, she squinted under the sunlight, and then looked at Chi Yiyin with a smile.

"Professor Chi, the world is about to change, and your promise to me will be fulfilled."

She smiled and said, "Do you need my help? In your new world."

Chi Yiyin looked at Chi Wanwan silently, and she blinked at him with a meaningful smile.

He understood that this was Chi Wanwan's cryptic reminder.

As an important boss of the C-level dungeon, Chi Wanwan already had the rights that the game field had given her, allowing her to accurately perceive changes in the game field even after leaving the dungeon.

And now, she is reminding Chi Yiyin that it's time to make a choice.

Not only for the promise made to her when she was in Luchuan University.

It was for Chi Yiyin himself and the entire game field.

Everyone will be affected by [City of Deathstroke].

The wind blew across Chi Yiyin's eyes, he squinted his eyes and looked up at the sun above his head.

Tangjia City has thick fog all the year round, but today is a rare good weather. After the refresh caused by the failure of two dungeons, the clouds cleared and the sun was so hot that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Li Sijun raised his hand, and slowly grasped Chi Yiyin's hand with his well-articulated palm, causing him to look back at him.

"Today is really a good day to make decisions for the world...isn't it, Li Sijun?"

Chi Yiyin murmured softly, his voice was scattered in the air, but only the accented call seemed so clear.

It was as if he was silently asking Li Sijun for the truth.

But the overly indifferent expression clearly said that even without asking...he knew the only truth.

About Li Sijun.

There is something about the playground.

Li Sijun slightly hooked his lips and asked, "So, Yinyin, what is your decision?"

To continue to be his believer, or to take the opportunity given by the "rules", to change all the disgusting things and all the disliked rules on the ruins of killing gods.

Become a rule maker.

Become...the new god.

Do you want to give the ignorant beings you don’t like the protection of the new God?

Li Sijun watched Chi Yiyin quietly, waiting for his final answer.

[The "rule" is urging, it can't wait to see my death, can it? 】

Li Sijun's voice was so cold that the emergency system could hardly bear the pressure and collapsed.

[God Li Sijun. 】

In the sound of the machine, there was a continuous sound of electric current, and behind the severely disturbed signal was the mutual confrontation of different forces at both ends of the agreement.

The gods and the "rules", in the horror of near-extinction, the temporary peace agreement that was finally reached will eventually be torn apart...

The emergency management system sighed.

But it still tried its best to clean up the broken data, and respectfully reported to Li Sijun under the pressure.

【It's not that the "rules" want you to die. It's the world, all life, even all dead souls...all beings are saving themselves. 】

[Forgive me, but, I hear the inner voices of many people, their souls screaming and screaming, saying that they want to live, not fall into the dark nothingness with the destroyed world. 】

The emergency system looked at Chi Yiyin, and showed the mark to Li Sijun: [The marked Chi Yiyin, he has all the qualities needed to change the world, and most importantly, he has the qualifications. 】

[Also, you personally gave Chi Yiyin the qualification, have you forgotten? 】

When Chi Yiyin's name was mentioned, Li Sijun curled his lips, and there was a smile in his eyes again, and his originally cold aura softened.

"Yinyin, do you want this world—this playground, to continue to exist?"

Li Sijun slowly clenched Chi Yiyin's palm, and said softly: "Your decision will ultimately determine the fate of the world. Whether it's a change, a new life, or..."

"Above the ruins, rebuild your country."

Chi Yiyin tilted her head, looked at Li Sijun seriously, but said the words to Ma Yuze: "Yuze, the imprisoned soul, it's time for them to see the true appearance of this whole city. See clearly... in the end what's really important."

"What should be protected—what they really care about."

After the voice fell, Ma Yuze moved in an instant, so fast that it turned into a red afterimage and rushed into the gargoyle.

Her bright red figure quickly shuttled among the scattered stones, and wherever she walked, those gargoyles that were originally turned into powder slowly revealed their true bodies from the black mist.

Pieces of stone peeled off, gradually revealing the faces of human girls.

The oldest of them had just come of age, and the youngest was only ten years old. But their faces were haggard and haggard, and all the consequences of malnutrition and poisoning emerged on them.

Jingcha was stunned. He didn't expect that the gargoyle who attacked them violently and wanted to kill them just now turned out to be a human girl!

"This is…"

Jingcha stared blankly at Hongniao, stuttering to the point where she couldn't speak fluently: "This is, what's going on?"

Red Bird, who knew about the alley and the tower prison, had complex eyes and was speechless for a while.

He thought the five days of torture he had endured in the Tower Prison had been horrific enough.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that in Tangjia City, the most terrifying things always existed.

Those... the souls killed by the rich and powerful were also imprisoned and deceived after death. Instead, they became the tools of the people who should be revenged the most, guarding and "protecting" the city for them.

And kill their relatives and companions.

What a pain this is for those who were killed by factories and dignitaries.

Red Bird didn't dare to think.

And Ma Yuze's changes are still going on.

She has the most important ability given to her by Chi Yiyin - change.

The rewritten life, the future born towards the sun, finally peeled off all the clothes of lies...

Expose the **** cruel reality.

"Li Sijun, you asked me if I like this world and if I would like to protect it."

Chi Yiyin's eyes were firm, she looked directly at Li Sijun, and gave his answer.

"I hate this world."