The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 486 Prisoner: The Atoner

The basement area of ​​the Walled City is extremely wide, even several times larger than the underground garage of Chen Jing and others in the Sunset Red Community. Therefore, even if the entire population of the Walled City is evacuated into it, it will not seem crowded, but rather empty...

In the dim light.

Everyone looked panicked.

Whether they are ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken, or those ancient descendants with special powers.

at this moment.

They could not suppress the fear in their hearts.

Most people found a corner against the wall and huddled on the ground, as if having their backs to lean on gave them a sense of security.

At this time, Tsukano Kushiro was squatting aside with the candidates in the walled city.

Compared to those candidates whose faces were pale and full of fear, Tsukano Koshiro was obviously much calmer... Of course, it can also be said that he was stupid and bold and not afraid of death.

Because in his opinion.

Human beings are bound to die sooner or later.

It's just a matter of time.

"What should we do..." A young girl with a single ponytail squatted on the ground holding her knees and trembling, "The outside is blocked by Boss Chen's deep space brilliance... We can't escape even if we want to... The Hanging City They still want to attack our city..."

"Japanese, hurry up and think of a way!" The short-haired man next to him said anxiously. It was obvious that he was also very afraid of the things outside.

Whether it's the splendor in the deep sky that Chen Jing placed here, or the palace falling from the sky, both of them look deadly.

"I can't help it." Tsukano Kushiro squatted aside and shrugged, saying expressionlessly, "If I had my way, I would have definitely rescued you..."

"Boss Chen still can't be reached?"

"Ah."

"Then what should we do...can we just wait to die..."

"I don't know." Tsukano Kishiro said truthfully, "But judging from the reaction of Mr. Lawrence and others, that palace falling from the sky should be able to kill everyone."

As soon as Tsukano Kushirou said this, everyone present became even more panicked.

"Damn it, aren't you saying that you can eat meat by following Boss Chen? Why doesn't he come and protect us at this critical moment?"

"We can't get in touch with him."

"This is so damn unreliable... Where did he go?!"

Yes.

Where did Chen Jing go?

Tsukano Koshiro is also thinking about this problem. Although Chen Jing and the others said before they left the walled city that they would go to the Western Continent to find an ancient ruins, they can't contact them now, and they don't know what the situation is there...

"Don't worry, the young master will definitely come back."

"Uh-huh!"

"You have to have confidence in the young master and the others!"

"I have great confidence in 'King', okay?"

In the fire escape leading to the basement from the walled city, Anu and Ryan sat side by side at the corner of the stairs, looking at the crowd of panicked people below, and for some reason they were not afraid at all.

Ryan firmly believed that nothing would happen to him. Just like the previous dangers he encountered, the young master would always find a way to take everyone out of danger.

Anu on the side also thought so.

Although she got acquainted with Chen Jing much later than Ryan, she had also heard Ryan talk about many things in the past, and her belief in Chen Jing was extremely devout, so she was not worried about anything happening to her at all.

Even if it is really dead.

That is also destiny.

king.

He will avenge us.

..."Wan Duzi, it seems we can only wait for them to avenge us."

Lawrence was on the rooftop of the walled city, looking at the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace hovering in the sky, feeling inexplicably calm.

In fact, Lawrence is more afraid of the old madman than the fear of death.

Because that old guy went crazy... falling into his hands would be much more terrifying than dying directly!
But from a certain perspective.

It is precisely because Lawrence has experienced a series of exercises from Chen Boxu that even when death is imminent, he is still frighteningly calm, looking completely indifferent to life and death and looking extremely relieved.

"They will take revenge on us." Hassad also lit a cigarette and sat cross-legged on the guardrail at the edge of the rooftop. His fear had already calmed down, and he seemed to be infected by Lawrence's calmness... He also looked away.

Damn it, isn’t it just death? What a big deal!

"I'm just a little unwilling." Lawrence sighed, "Chen Jing is a descendant of Shen Kong. As long as we give him a certain amount of time, there will be no problem at all to become the last king. Then we can also take advantage of it..."

"No," Hassad said with a wry smile, "Now I'm not in trouble, but I'm in trouble."

Lawrence said no more, silently looking at the setting sun at the end of the wasteland.

This may be the last time I see the sunset over the wasteland.

The color that seemed to burn the whole world to red gave people an extremely warm feeling and an inexplicable sense of security... In fact, Lawrence was not afraid of the dark, but at this moment he was a little afraid that the sun would set.

Under the scorching light of the setting sun.

The splendor in the deep sky within a radius of dozens of miles is slowly moving.

They seem to have changed from a hard glass state to a viscous liquid, with wrinkles and lingering waves everywhere when the evening wind blows.

"I don't want to sit around and wait for death."

Lawrence let out a long breath, and his body continued to dissolve as if it was about to turn into mud. The energy in his body instantly became active and continued to surge towards his limbs and bones.

Mudhead.

Lawrence couldn't help laughing when he thought of this long-lost nickname.

"These bastards would give me nicknames..."

"I'll go up with you and take a look."

Hassad slowly walked to Lawrence. There were several familiar figures not far away following him. They were all mechanical beings made by Hassad. Although their strength was only Sequence 5, they were better than no helpers. .

"Let's go! I'll take you to Yingyuan Palace to learn more about it!"

Lawrence suddenly laughed, reached out and grabbed Hassad's arm, jumped up and took him straight to the palace high in the sky.

And right now.

Jiutian Yingyuan Palace suddenly trembled violently, and in the center of its silver-white base, a huge extremely white halo suddenly lit up.

Lawrence and Hassad instinctively stopped all movements. They first looked at the halo with a puzzled expression until they sensed the terrifying energy gathered in the halo...

"Damn it." Lawrence cursed.

Hassad, on the other hand, had forgotten how to curse. He looked at the extremely white halo with unwillingness in his eyes.

"This is the final sanction..."

In an instant.

A pillar of strangely colored light suddenly shot out from the halo to the surface.

Like plasma.

The light pillar was surrounded by countless arc-like things.

It goes straight down to the walled city.

Almost instantly, it illuminated the sky that was gradually being swallowed up by darkness in Lawrence's eyes.

"It seems that the alchemists of the research association really didn't brag...the final sanction may really be able to kill the creatures of sequence seven..."

(End of this chapter)