The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 151 The Man Who Survived the Extreme Beasts

Several kilometers away from the slaughterhouse, a convoy was speeding forward.

The vehicle's tires rubbed violently against the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust and leaving a hurried trace on the devastated land.

They are the ground supply collection team of the human survival area "Lighthouse", named "Wasteland Hunters".

The 'Lighthouse' is a refuge that sails high in the sky, originally named 'Tartarus'.

It was originally an aerial prison, but when the disaster broke out, the ground was occupied by the Extreme Beasts, and this aerial prison fortunately survived.

The prisoners in the prison reached a peace agreement with the prison guards and transformed it into a lighthouse, which represents the last home and hope of mankind.

The tower is equipped with all kinds of facilities, including living area, medical area, armory, ecological research institute, sky farm and Dawn Hall.

Lighthouses implement three major laws of survival.

1. Abandon the old-world family relationships, including parents, spouses, siblings, etc., and even not have a partner.

Because emotions and feelings are like a bright light in the eyes of the Extreme Beast, which will bring uncertain threats to the lighthouse, but it is also to ensure that resources can be distributed more evenly.

Second, exile elderly residents and those who have completely lost their ability to contribute, so that the lighthouse's resources can be used on young laborers who can create value, thereby reducing the lighthouse's resource consumption and ensuring the normal operation of the lighthouse and the continuation of mankind.

3. According to the quality of their genes, the residents of the lighthouse are divided into "upper people" and "lower people".

The upper class has many privileges, including a name, a single residence, a healthy diet, excellent educational resources and the right to mate.

The Dust People have no names, only numbers, live in groups, and their only food is "worm cakes". They do all the dirty and tiring work and have almost no human rights.

They don't even have the right to reproduce.

Simply because their inferior genes are not worthy of continuing the human race.

At this time, inside an armored vehicle, Erica with short burgundy hair was happily calculating the supplies gained from this operation.

Her face was filled with a spring-like smile, and her eyes were shining with excitement:
"Hehe, this harvest is enough to keep the lighthouse running for half a month."

"More than that, a month is enough." Another team member responded with joy.

Although they encountered a dangerous group of "spinal insects" during this operation and lost many team members who fought side by side, the rich harvest also dispelled the haze that shrouded everyone's hearts to a certain extent.

A burly man with a heroic face pressed the communicator on his ear and said in a deep and powerful voice:
"This is the scavenger. The collection mission has been completed. Please return."

The man's name is 'Mark'. He is the current commander of the scavengers. He has led the team to carry out countless collection missions and is deeply loved by the people of Lighthouse.

Gathering supplies means going down to the ground, and going down to the ground means facing the Mana ecosystem directly.

It is no exaggeration to say that this kind of work is a life-or-death struggle. It can be said that the lighthouse relies on the scavengers to operate, and as the commander, Mark is naturally a hero in the eyes of the people.

In the end of the world, what people need most is hope, and heroes are the embodiment of hope.

"Captain, Extreme Devouring Beasts! There are so many!"

Suddenly, Erica let out a sharp scream, her fingers trembling as she pointed out the car window, her crystal eyes widened like bells, and her face was full of fear.

Mark looked in the direction of her finger and saw a large number of snakes and dogs piled up and roared like waves a few hundred meters to the left of the convoy. The sheer number of them shocked him.

The threat posed by the Extreme Devouring Beast far exceeds that of the 'Spine Gu', and ordinary weapons can hardly cause effective damage to them.

What's even more terrifying is that these extreme beasts have extremely tenacious vitality. Even if they suffer serious injuries, they can miraculously revive in a short time and cannot be killed at all.

The best way to deal with an Extreme Beast is to escape, to get out of the area they are in. Just as Mark was about to order the convoy to speed up and flee, he was surprised to find that the Extreme Beasts didn't seem to be paying attention to them.

At the same time, he actually saw a human figure among the group of extreme beasts.

This somewhat horrifying discovery made him stop the convoy without hesitation.

You know, the lighthouse hasn't found any survivors on the ground for more than 20 years, and it has been determined that the ground is no longer suitable for human survival and there are no survivors left.

However, at this moment, their many eyes clearly saw a person, a living person.

And this person was in the midst of a group of Devouring Beasts, wielding a knife and killing them wantonly! ?
"Oh my god, is it because I inhaled too much scarlet oil and had hallucinations? I actually saw a person using a knife to devour the extreme beast!" A team member exclaimed in disbelief.

"No, it's not an illusion. I saw it too." Another team member quickly agreed.

"Is that guy really human?"

The scavengers and the dust people who worked as porters could not believe their eyes.

It's already a miracle for a person to survive on the ground. Isn't it too outrageous to chop down a group of extreme beasts with a broken knife?

While they were communicating in shock, the Extreme Devouring Beasts had been slain to the point where only a few were left.

As the Devouring Beasts that blocked their view fell one after another, everyone could see clearly that behind the figure holding the knife, there were countless Devouring Beast remains piled up. A rough estimate was that there were at least thousands of them!

Such a tragic and shocking scene made everyone feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

"Captain, he's coming towards us!" The wasteland hunter Mo Cheng exclaimed, "Is that red thing on him scarlet pigment? Is he really human? Captain, what should we do?"

On the side of the convoy, the man who had killed thousands of Extreme Devouring Beasts was walking towards them step by step.

With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet would crack and crumble under the weight, sinking deeply, as if his feet contained tremendous power.

At the same time, a very thick red smoke was emanating from its body, which they did not know what it was. Its pupils were also scarlet, and it did not look like a human at all.

Even though they were far away, everyone could clearly feel that terrifying feeling of oppression.

As the captain, Mark pondered for a moment, asked everyone to prepare for battle, opened the car door and walked out.

Across from him, Qin Ye paused slightly after seeing Mark. He took a deep breath and slowly sheathed the Thousand Blades.

However, he couldn't control the blood and energy around him for the time being. The thousands of layers of blood rage not only made his strength reach a terrifying level, but also made his blood and energy extremely active.

Even the murderous intent overflowed uncontrollably, and a strong urge surged in his heart, wanting to chop up every living thing in his sight.

This is obviously not a good sign. It is obvious that while blood rage allows him to accumulate strength infinitely, it will also gradually erode his will in the endless killing.

It seems that it is not reliable to want to end the Mana ecosystem by one's own strength.

After a short pause, when the blood rage buff wore off, Qin Ye stepped forward, pretending to be puzzled, and asked:
"You are?"

Mark looked at Qin Ye carefully. Seeing that he looked normal and not a new type of beast, he raised his hand slightly and signaled the team members to put down their weapons.

Then, he spoke:
"My name is Mark, and I'm from the Lighthouse"

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Qin Ye arranged a very important identity for himself to the shock of the wasteland hunters.

A messenger specially sent by the Lord of Light and Shadow to save the people!
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(End of this chapter)