Above Destiny

Chapter 626 A Sudden Wave Rises, a Raging Tide
The projection of Shangri-La instantly radiates for thousands of miles, but from the higher heavens above, looking down, it is nothing more than a flash of light emerging from the dark gray of the stormy satellite cloud image.

So small.

"finally……"

Inside the Tacheng garrison base, Fan Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyelids slightly raised as he glanced at the faint light.

"After stirring up the grass and alerting the snake, something did emerge."

He gave a cold laugh, turned and left.

"It was a death throes."

"I think I'm going to die."

From dusk onwards, the sky became overcast and oppressive, making people feel uneasy. The damp breeze could not dispel the sweltering heat; instead, it made it difficult to breathe.

At the front-line base, Liang Mo, the first-line commander of the rapid reaction force, slumped in a chair, sighing deeply, and chugging bottle after bottle of soda.

"..." The riot cat next to him hesitated, and the emoticon on the screen showed disgust. In the end, it picked up another box and stuffed it into the modified refrigerator on its chest to chill it first.

Then, silently, after "slacker" and "slacker" in the system's certification marks for Liang Mo, another line was added: "Carbonated Waste".

Who exactly invented humans?

They're such a hassle to raise.

Crisp, small, fragile, it could die if you're not careful.

When it's fried into pieces, it becomes a strip when laid flat, and it even wriggles...

Remembering the human care tips shared by other cats, the cat suddenly became a little worried: If he continues to lie down like this, will he really become a cripple?

Upon realizing this, the massive mechanical body tilted slightly.

He sighed with the sorrow of an old father.

Several times, he raised his hand and then lowered it again. Finally, he helplessly reached out and patted Liang Mo's head.

To offer some comfort.

Don't be afraid, even if I become a useless person, I'll work to earn enough sugary drinks to support you...

Liang Mo turned his head slowly and looked at the riot cat squatting beside him, his expression complicated: "Dog, are you taking advantage of me?"

Without hesitation, 'Dog' handed him a big bag.

Liang Mo's vision went black, and he was almost slapped off the recliner. He lay on the ground for a long time, eating dust and coughing incessantly.

"Holy crap, are you trying to kill me?! Couldn't you have gone a little easier?!"

The cat raised its middle finger.

indifferent.

The screen displayed Coast Technology's user manual and warnings, strictly prohibiting any illegal modifications to the device, including but not limited to any lethal functions...

"Damn it, I almost forgot, Dog, someone like you can't kill people... Hey, it's good that you can't kill people, much better than those stinky soldiers."

Liang Mo shook his head, gave a self-deprecating laugh, and slumped back into his chair: "If only I were like you, I could just recharge, bask in the sun, and survive without having to shoot people with a gun, and no one would want to give me a bomb on the street... Hey, after this damn life is over, who doesn't die, damn it."

He crushed the can in his hand and waved to the dog: "Give me a beer."

The cat opened the flap on its chest and tossed a bottle of beer over.

Then, the movement froze on the spot.

The screen flickered violently.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp, high-pitched alarm sounded from the riot cat's body, startling countless people in the barracks awake from their slumber, who peered out blankly and cautiously looked around.

The sergeant, pulling up his pants, ran out, cursing, "Liang Mo, you dog! You broke the dog? I told you, that refrigerator can't be used! You just wouldn't..."

Liang Mo remained silent, stunned.

Soon, the technical sergeant also discovered it.

At that moment, the alarms that filled the base weren't just coming from the riot cats in front of us. All the riot cats suddenly burst into sharp cries, one after another.

The screen above my head was a blood red.

—[Natural Disaster Alert]!
boom! ! !
A terrifying, earth-shattering roar echoed from the dark clouds in the sky.

The howling wind, carrying countless wisps of sand and dust, surged forth from the deepest part of Baibang like an enraged beast, rolling towards the front-line base.

Then, amidst the earth-shaking tremors, the technical sergeant finally raised his head and, together with the stunned Liang Mo, looked up at the sky.

Countless pale branches stretched out, and the phantom-like giant tree covered the sky, while behind the withered branches, the sky had turned blood red.

A torrential downpour of blood rained down, engulfing the wilderness!

Throughout the entire frontline base, intense light burst forth, forcefully creating a gap and a barrier amidst the overwhelming rain of blood. Yet, from the desolate wasteland splattered with blood, increasingly high-pitched and mournful cries echoed.

Nearly insane, roaring with hunger!
The mutated blood rain disaster sprinkled mutated life force and even the blood of countless wolves onto the earth, driving all living things in the wilderness into madness.

A series of chilling howls and roars emanated from the thick rain of blood. Liang Mo froze, frantically putting on his exoskeleton, when he heard the rumbling coming from the high walls surrounding the base.

The defense system's machine guns were triggered, and the dim night was suddenly torn apart by beams of scorching fire. The fleeting light did not bring any sense of security, but instead illuminated the swarms of insects, giants, and monsters that were crawling in from the darkness.

Above the sky, amidst the dark clouds and thunder, a strange shadow appeared, like a giant serpent lurking behind a curtain, opening its mouth to spew out storms and dust.

Thick fog surged and descended, colliding with the base's Tianyuan Domain with a hissing sound.

"Don't be afraid, hold on!"

Liang Mo picked up the heavy machine gun adapted to his exoskeleton: "Everyone, wait for orders, be ready to take position at any time. Don't panic, the base walls are still there. Those bastards, get in—"

Snapped!
The dog couldn't hold back any longer and slapped him on the back of the head.

Responding to the expectations of all team members.

What the hell is this, still planting flags?

—Shut the fuck up!
Liang Mo was furious and jumped up and down cursing.

With a soft chuckle, the team members, who had been tense, gradually relaxed.

Until, amidst the chaotic sounds, a series of muffled gusts of wind arose, and in the rain and gale, one shadow after another emerged from the clouds, drifting in.

In the beam of the searchlight, the eerie figure appeared and disappeared.

When the giant serpent in the clouds suddenly hissed, eerie shadows rushed down like a tide.

A meteorite fell from the sky.

The roaring sound was incessant.

Just as everyone was stunned, the riot cat suddenly raised its massive shield, unfolding it layer by layer, and placed it in front of everyone. Amidst the deafening roar, the sharp sound of steel scraping against steel rang out, and a shocking dent appeared on the entire shield.

Minced meat flew everywhere.

Bloody, mangled fragments fell to the ground.

"Holy crap, what's this?!"

Liang Mo was completely taken aback. He squinted at the look and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Gunfire erupted throughout the frontline base, and screams filled the air.

The shadow that swooped down crashed through the wall and swirled in the air, its gaping maw lunging toward Liang Mo and the others.

Then, it crashed head-on into Liang Mo's machine gun and was instantly torn apart by the firepower.

Before that, under the lamplight, he finally saw clearly...

Its signature gray and white color scheme, sharp fins, mouthful of fangs, and layers of carapace growing from its flesh, along with its vehicle-like body...

That was a great white shark?
In the midst of the storm, the sharks surged forth, roaring in.

Liang Mo raised his head blankly, looking at the chaotic base, then at the command on the terminal ordering him to clean up the invading creatures, and his vision blurred again:
"What the hell is this life?!"

Just say you won't let me pass!
If I can survive, I'll survive; if I can't, I'll die. Why let such a damn B-movie monster come to Middle-earth to torment me?!
boom! ! !
In the midst of confusion, a deafening roar erupted.

The machine guns on the outer wall were damaged by the high heat, and the cracks in the wall continued to widen with the collision of the giant objects, until finally, it fell apart.

The outer defenses have been completely torn apart.

Liang Mo didn't even have the strength to be angry anymore, and sighed numbly, "Damn it, could it get any worse?"

Yes, brother, of course you can.

Three minutes later, the inner layer of the base was locked, and the gates fell.

Over the radio, orders for heroic combat were being delivered with great fervor, but interspersed with inexplicable sharp static, and then the connection was suddenly lost.

"Fight my ass!"

Liang Mo stomped on the radio, shattering it, his face turning ashen.

"Damn it, we're doomed!"

boom! ! !
Half an hour later, as the calf galloped through the blood-soaked barrier, crossed the mountain ridge, and headed back to the front-line base, Ji Jue saw it through the faint fragrance of Bodhi leaves…

In the distance, amidst the ruins of the base, a blood-red storm suddenly surged into the sky.

Countless, piled-up corpses.

and even……

Ji Jue froze on the spot.

late.

Just over half an hour ago, when the alarm had just sounded, Yan Fei was dozing off on his number theory textbook on the counter, drool dripping between the formulas and the handwriting.

Beside him, Yan Chang sighed helplessly, then glanced at his brother's answer sheet, reached out and changed two numbers for him, finally keeping the error rate at the dangerous edge of 20%.

These are such simple formulas, yet you can't figure them out no matter how many times you look at them... Did Yu Jin really mistake someone for someone else?
We're brothers, how could I just stand by and watch my own brother get hung up and beaten?
All we can do is try our best!
Well, when Mr. Ji hangs you up later, I'll close my eyes and not watch.

Yan Chang shook his head, sat behind the counter, picked up his water glass, and saw a smiling face approaching. He spoke first: "I'm sorry, sir, the prices of the products in the workshop are all set by Mr. Ji, so we really can't negotiate the price."

"Hey, we've all been in business for so long, let's lower the price a little."

"I really don't have that authority. How about this instead?"

Yan Chang smiled warmly: "Mr. Ji thought those few broken Blessed Creations you sent last time were quite good. If you need anything similar in the future, bring them over, and I'll raise the price for you by one level."

As for this time, if you really want it, I'll throw in half a box of alchemical bullets, as a token of our friendship.

"That's good, not a bad deal. The kid is quite skilled at such a young age."

With practiced ease, Yan Chang paid the bill and watched the guests leave with a smile. He picked up his book again, but this time, he couldn't concentrate on reading no matter what he tried.

For no apparent reason, I felt a chill run down my spine and my breathing became rapid.

A sense of unease welled up inside me.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, he punched his older brother without thinking, waking him up: "Brother, I feel something's wrong, should we close the shop?"

"what?"

Yan Fei yawned, looking blankly outside. After thinking for a moment, she pressed the bell: "Then let's turn it off."

Aren't you going to ask me why?

"It doesn't matter, Chang, you've thought much more than I have. Anyway, it's fine to get some rest. If Mr. Ji gets angry later, don't you dare use me as a scapegoat!"

“…I was just a little moved, brother.” Yan Chang sighed, “The last sentence is the key point, isn’t it?”

"Hey, they're all about the same..."

boom! ! ! !

Before the words were even finished, a thunderclap and a howling wind swept through. Alarms suddenly blared throughout the temporary workshop, and the shelves rapidly shrank, transforming into crouching steel monsters. Then, a natural disaster alarm pierced everyone's eardrums.

In the chaos, both the two brothers and the people in the shop were stunned into place.

Only Tang Qian, who was dozing at the door, jumped up as if electrocuted, rushed in, and began frantically packing his things, pulling down the gate, and activating the alarm.

After driving away all the guests, they slammed the door shut.

Then, he skillfully opened the weapon rack and rummaged through it, throwing over two heavy guns that neither of them could withstand: "Silly boy, what are you standing there for? Get ready!"

"Ah this..."

Yan Chang looked bewildered: "Mr. Tang, isn't your reaction a bit too extreme?"

"What the hell does this count as excessive?"

Tang Qianzhen said in a deep voice, "This is called being prepared! You don't know that bastard Ji Jue. Ever since we met, everything he does has been outrageous and bizarre. I'm afraid this preparation will be completely useless when the time comes!"

Before the words were even finished, the entire base began to tremble under the impact of countless shadows that resembled meteorites.

A massive horde of bizarre giant sharks and marine creatures, accompanied by a rain of blood, surged forward and began to prey indiscriminately. As the walls collapsed with a deafening roar, Yan Chang's face gradually paled.

Like a tidal wave, giant insects, lizards, and even mutated beasts swept through the front-line base, causing wails and screams everywhere.

"See? What did I say?! What the hell did I say?!"

Tang Qian glared, full of resentment: "Nothing ever goes well when it involves that Ji guy! Look, he's only been here a few days, and the front-line base is almost destroyed! It's all Ji Jue's fault!"

"Gah——!!!"

A rotting, giant-winged bird descended from the sky, tearing apart screaming, fleeing figures before taking flight again and disappearing. Numerous monsters, drawn by the scent of blood, scurried around the base's perimeter, devouring anyone in their path.

Some of the bolder ones even circled the workshop, trying to pry open the iron gates and windows, hoping to break in.

A series of sharp, shrill sounds rang out...

Yan Fei pressed the pause button on the defense system tightly, not daring to let go.

Right now, it's just a few mutants scratching at the gate. Even if they were given tens of thousands of years, they wouldn't be able to break through. But once they launch a counterattack, the commotion will likely attract all the monsters from the outer perimeter!

"Don't worry, Ah Chang, I'm here!"

He patted his younger brother beside him, comforting him, "It's just a small incident... The base was caught off guard, but they'll definitely be able to react in a bit..."

"That's exactly what I'm worried about!"

Yan Chang suppressed the unease and premonition that kept rising in his heart and took a deep breath.

"Brother, I have a question for you—"

He grabbed Yan Fei, his expression grave: "The frontline base is a crucial hub, after all. No matter how heavily guarded it is, it's not a loss... How could it be as fragile as paper, allowing such a bunch of monsters to break through?"

"what?"

Yan Fei was expressionless.

"Also, don't you think the collapse of the outer wall of the base is too suspicious?"

Yan Chang narrowed his eyes: "Moreover, the inner layer sealed off almost immediately, completely cutting off the inside from the outside. Now even the command system is completely paralyzed. Do you really think this is normal?"

One can feel the countless fierce flames and malevolent intent, fear and hunger, despair and bewilderment inside and outside the base at this moment... In the blink of an eye, it has been reduced to a pile of loose sand!
Yan Fei was immediately shocked. "You mean, there's a mole?"

"I'm afraid it will get worse."

Yan Chang said decisively, "There are wolves!" There are definitely wolves!

The entire frontline base is a place where a large number of Chosen Ones gather and disperse every day, making it the easiest place to infiltrate. Moreover, with the presence of wolves, it's incredibly easy to sneak in.

Originally, under the protection of the Heavenly Laws, the situation could still be suppressed. But now, with natural disasters outside and treacherous bandits inside, and without even a celestial being to oversee things, I'm afraid...

Yan Fei started sweating.

In that instant, the screams and the voices that had been rallying all members of the base to fight bravely came to an abrupt end, leaving only the spreading flames and hissing in the deathly silence.

Amidst the spreading flames, the sound of continuous collapse could be heard.

Wailing cries echoed.

More and more people want to escape, but there is nowhere to escape to.

Outside the door, the scraping sound grew increasingly sharp.

Lured by the spiritual energy, countless mutants gathered around, lingering and constantly crashing against the walls, trying to enter.

The dents on the iron wall were increasing, as if something was dripping down, making a hissing sound.

The light flickered for a moment.

Can't wait any longer!
Yan Fei silently estimated the workshop's maximum capacity to withstand damage and the extent of the damage. After gritting his teeth several times and hesitating for a long time, he finally released the button.

The once ordinary workshop suddenly burst into a blazing light.

Dozens of machine gun emplacements suddenly rose from the ground, their barrels spinning wildly and spewing fire. In the scorching metal storm, countless drops of blood and flesh flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the mutants around the workshop were cleared out, but more mutants were attracted by the gunfire and gathered there in droves.

The pungent smell of blood in the air is the best stimulant.

Whether of their own kind or each other, they feasted with abandon, undergoing another mutation. Their chaotic and bizarre bodies wriggled and instinctively launched an attack, only to be torn apart by the firepower.

Mutilated corpses littered the entire street, staining everything crimson, yet amidst the writhing flesh, even more worms continued to gather.

Amidst the gunshots, screams, and wails, the faint sound of a flute could be heard.

Like weeping and lamenting, like sobbing.

It was as if a mournful wind blew from the reeds and rivers. With the mournful sound of the leaf flute, the eyes of the mutants and monstrous beasts grew increasingly bloodshot, completely dominated by their instincts.

A momentary pause, followed by a torrent like a tsunami, a river bursting its banks.

Countless giant insects and lizards fearlessly rushed towards the workshop!
Too much!
So many that it seemed to cover the sky...

The sheer scale filled the entire screen, making even the originally terrifying firepower seem insignificant, and even the ground was constantly shaking.

The house-sized mimicking monitor lizard spread its umbrella-shaped crest on its neck, suddenly pounced, and bit the machine gun to pieces, only to be blown to smithereens itself.

The buzzing giant insect exploded in mid-air, and its strange fluids landed on the workshop wall, corroding and spreading, revealing a crack.

Immediately afterwards, a giant shark swam down and tore into the steel.

In this cruel storm, the makeshift workshop groaned and creaked as if it were about to collapse.

Yan Fei was drenched in sweat. Even though he was wearing his armor, he still couldn't find any sense of security. He just instinctively protected his younger brother behind him.

But Tang Qian was still half-dead, lying on the chair, breathing weakly...

He couldn't hold back any longer and shouted angrily, "Uncle Tang, it's come to this point, you should at least give it your all!!!"

"Do you think I don't want to?"

Tang Qian was almost laughing in anger. He spread his arms, his spiritual energy rising with difficulty, barely audible, even weaker than Yan Fei's: "Whose fault is this! What kind of good person would carry such a... Damn it, Ji Jue, you dog!!!"

The group was suffering inside, like someone swallowing a fusion bomb.

Tears are hard to shed, bitterness is unspeakable, all one can do is curse.

"You've really gotten me into serious trouble this time!"

"Brother, I've found the flute player."

Yan Chang suddenly spoke, collapsing back into his wheelchair, pale as a sheet, drenched in sweat. He raised his hand and pointed decisively in a direction, “It’s over there, eight o’clock, seven hundred meters!”

"it is good!"

Yan Fei made up her mind, took a deep breath, and suddenly asked, "Is there any way to distract him for a moment? Just for a moment."

Yan Chang nodded: "I'll wait for your signal."

"Good Chang!"

Yan Fei laughed, raised her iron hand, and gently ruffled his hair: "Later, after I go out, go to the basement and lock the door. Don't open it for anyone unless Mr. Ji comes back, understand?"

"Ah."

Yan Chang nodded.

The two brothers exchanged a final glance, and Yan Fei smiled. He put on his helmet, pulled out two hand axes, two longswords, and a large hammer from the weapon box, and neatly inserted them into the weapon slots on his body.

Skillfully adjusting the armor, preheating the matrix, and circulating spiritual energy.

Amidst the sharp cracking sounds of the walls, Yan Fei remained silent, gripping his weapon tightly. Suddenly, he felt no fear; instead, he felt as if he had become a ball of fire.

Once again, the fire began to burn.

The flames engulfed his consciousness and soul, burning away his fear and bewilderment.

And so, the red anvil trembled violently, and the souls sang joyfully.

Come on, come on—

"It's simple: charge out, kill your way through, then kill your way back, kill your way through, then kill your way back—"

Beneath the mask, Yan Fei silently repeated his rudimentary battle plan, slowly assuming an assault stance as he faced the wall. Behind him, the flames from the jet engine gradually intensified, growing intensely hot.

Until, the entire workshop was suddenly shaken.

The cracks in the wall suddenly spread, and it collapsed.

The mutated giant shark, roaring as it swooped down, squeezed in. Before it could even grin excitedly, it saw a blazing red light rushing towards it!

boom! ! ! !

It was like a giant cannon firing.

The powered armor, glowing red-hot like burning charcoal, shot out.

It crashed head-on into that gaping maw that hadn't even had time to open, followed by a deafening roar.

In the blink of an eye, the red-hot armor advanced inch by inch, easily splitting the entire giant shark in two from the center.

Evaporating blood, tearing flesh and blood, trampling bones.

He didn't even draw his sword.

Simply by relying on its terrifying mass and speed, it easily and completely shattered the giant shark, as if popping an insignificant bubble.

Armored vehicles speeding forward!

A crimson line, piercing through the blood-red street, trampled limbs and broken bones, smashed through walls, and swept straight ahead with unstoppable force!

The flute music trembled for a moment, then became more urgent, as countless giant insects stirred, like a vast, sweeping mass of dark clouds.

What responded to them was a sudden burst of intense light.

cut!
As the armored sword was drawn, the guild-standard alchemical weapon suddenly cracked and split, its internal spiritual energy and matrix exploding a hundredfold under the intensification of the Crimson Anvil, and self-destructing.

The surging spiritual energy formed a blazing blade, which cleaved through everything in its path, causing the giant insects to explode in mid-air and be cleanly split in two.

The dark clouds parted, and the scorching red sword surged forward. It discarded the shattered blade, drew its sword again, and slashed at the void ahead!
Amidst the shattered, sharp sound, layers of defense suddenly appeared, and a figure appeared in the void, sitting cross-legged and playing a flute. The figure stared wide-eyed, and the flute music grew even more mournful and high-pitched.

The void rippled, and a giant, hairy hand suddenly reached out towards Yan Fei at the call of the flute. Yan Fei lunged forward, plunged into the giant hand, turned, spun, swept horizontally, and suddenly rose straight up!
As it spun, the blazing blade reappeared, cleanly severing the giant hand's six fingers and half of its palm at the root.

The blood didn't even have time to gush out before it vanished without a trace.

The sharp flute sound pierced Yan Fei's mind like a blade, causing his vision to go black as he was already suffocating. His spiritual energy dissipated and his consciousness became hazy, but in the next instant, clarity returned to his mind and his consciousness was restored.

Yan Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Thanks, Ah Chang!"

The armor, which had risen into the air, swooped down and accelerated with all its might!
Two hand axes shot out of the armor, whistling and swirling. On the nearly collapsing axe blades, spiritual energy erupted, swiftly severing the giant lizard's eerie long tongue.

Yan Fei roared.

Charge forward, now is the time!

Snapped!
Inside the workshop, the weakened youth suddenly raised his fist, slammed it into his palm with all his might, and roared:
"—End your worries!"

A deep sound suddenly appeared in the mind of the drummer, like thunder, causing his spiritual essence to vibrate and his consciousness to become hazy.

Drink it on the head!

He exerted all his strength, but in that instant, the scattered whistles revealed a crucial gap, and the swooping power armor had already entered his path, within a hundred meters.

The moment they came to their senses, it was already unstoppable.

The drummer's eyes widened.

A hint of mockery suddenly appeared on his shocked expression, without any anxiety or panic.

She simply raised her eyes with a leisurely air and glanced at his sudden advance.

The speed was getting slower and slower...

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it slowed down, and finally stopped in mid-air, struggling to move.

No matter how much flames the engine spews out.

A faint light illuminated the spider silk dancing in the storm, and even the eerie shadow spiders that kept appearing and disappearing in the void.

This place was already inside the spider's nest.

There was nowhere to go, and nowhere to escape.

Then, I won't run away!
Without hesitation, Yan Fei unleashed his full power—the Crimson Anvil mutation erupted once more, its target the armor currently protecting him, with all engines running at overload.

Mr. Ji was right after all.

Yan Fei laughed silently.

This self-destruct button is a really good thing!
boom! ! !
The scorching red armor suddenly exploded in mid-air, accompanied by a massive amount of flames and phlogiston that spread out in a rolling burst. Countless iron pieces, under the intensification of the red anvil, shot out like sharp blades.

In the torrential rain of metal, endless spider silk was burned to ashes in the raging flames.

As the mercury protective layer evaporated, propelled by the gale, a gaunt figure emerged from it, shooting out like lightning, rapidly magnifying in the flute player's dazed eyes.

Until, the charred face was right in front of him.

The last thing I saw was a broken smile with exposed gums, so grotesque.

He raised his hand and pointed at the enemy who was right in front of him.

And so, the mercury bullet held between the two fingers glowed faintly, sealing, guiding, limiting, degenerating, intensifying... and even, exploding!

A beam of lightning, as bright as the blazing sun, shot straight out.

It permeated that stiff face.

Then, with a dull thud, it fell backward, silently turning to ashes.

——The fife player, die!
then……

Then it was Yan Fei's turn.

Yan Fei, who had fallen, twitched and tried to get up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground again, landing face-first in the dirt. He then realized that his leg seemed to be broken.

Spiritual essence is lacking, the matrix is ​​overloaded, and consciousness is clouded.

In his daze, he heard countless tiny sounds. The giant insects, driven by hunger, circled around him again, warily surveying the dangerous flesh and blood, yet unable to suppress their appetite.

He pounced on it!

In the distance, familiar shouts and calls echoed, choked with sobs and cries.

Yan Fei tried to raise her hand, but she didn't have the strength.

Only a helpless sigh rose from the wind and echoed.

"...How did I raise such an idiot?"

Quiet.

A deathly silence descended suddenly.

It was as if the whole world had suddenly stopped, everything had frozen in place, and only wisps of ethereal light had somehow covered the earth and shrouded the sky, as fine as spider silk, covering everything.

With a casual touch, a thin thread easily pierced through the joints, brain, nerve ganglia, heart, flesh, and even soul of all the mutants on the long street.

With a mere tremor, countless mutants vanished without a trace.

It's as if it never existed!
That was the ultimate, almost instinctive, three-phase alchemy!

Yan Fei was overjoyed, but he felt as if the flowing mercury was a giant hand that roughly grabbed his neck and dragged him back into the deathly silent workshop.

Throw it on the ground.

"Mr. Ji?"

When are you coming back...?

Yan Fei coughed, tilted her head back, and then froze on the spot.

There is no Mr. Ji.

Surrounded and encircled by countless threads of mercury, there was only a blurry figure formed by a phantom light resembling stars.

Streaks of light flickered, swirled, rose and fell in the void, like a constellation of stars.

At that moment, the vaguely visible face turned slightly to the side, as if coldly lowering its eyes, "0012, if you want to lie down, please go next to that group of useless trash, don't get in the way."

What did our group do to you?

The 'Wasteful Gang' flew into a rage. The God of War jumped up, about to defend the gang, but after being given a cold look, he simply lay back down and went to sleep.

Hmph, so what if he's trash!
What did I do to you, you piece of trash!

And so, Yan Fei started sweating again.

The voice was so familiar, cold, indifferent, and flat, that it awakened countless painful memories and psychological shadows related to studying.

“You are… Yi…”

He swallowed hard, incredulous.

“…Miss Isis?!”

(End of this chapter)