Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 337 The Night Watchers

The air fell silent instantly. A group of elderly, portly VIPs looked grim. They looked in the direction of the sound and realized that there were actually two people inside the secure room.

A person sat on the sofa, wearing a smiling mask and dressed in all black, looking very mysterious.

A muscular, husky-like man, dressed in a suit and wearing sunglasses, stood upright to the side with his hands behind his back, clearly in a bodyguard role.

The masked man stood up and asked, "Who is the mayor?"

A round, fat man stepped forward. It was clear that his original form was a bear monster, covered in black fur, and speaking in a deep, muffled voice.

After the mayor stepped forward, he immediately questioned, "Who are you? Do you know who everyone here is? If anything happens to any of you, no matter who you are, you won't be remembered forever..."

puff!
A sharp flash of blade light, and the two monsters at the front were cleaved vertically in two.

Even normal people would be terrified.

Mo Yu sheathed his sword and looked at the mayor through the mask, saying, "For every word of nonsense you utter, I will kill one of you at random."

The mayor immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say a word, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Mo Yu said, "Mayor, please go out and prepare the live streaming equipment. I need to broadcast live to the entire city."

Mayor: "What do you want to do?"

boom!
Alpha jumped up and smashed a monster's head with a flying kick.

The mayor was shocked: "You...you...how dare you!? Do you know who they are..." He quickly covered his mouth halfway through his sentence, then lowered his head and said, "I'll take care of it right away!"

Alpha released the mayor.

The remaining monsters were taken to a corner and strapped with bombs.

These monsters weren't very strong; they were all obese and, like quails, huddled in a corner, trembling and afraid to speak. Some of the cowards even wet their pants, while others were sobbing.

The mayor returned quickly, bringing with him live-streaming equipment.

The safe house is now surrounded by a large number of monsters.

Many powerful individuals lingered outside the safe house, unable to find a way in. What was supposed to be a safe place had become a strategically important and easily defensible location. In the end, only a staff member carrying a camera and the mayor entered the safe house.

Mo Yu sat in front of the camera, cleared his throat, and said:
“I know you’re watching everything from the shadows. Come out and face me. Your time is limited. Every five minutes, I will kill one person. Once everyone here is gone, I will begin to destroy this city until you come out.”

Mo Yu remained silent.

He simply sat quietly in front of the camera, placed a watch on the table, tapped the table gently with his index finger, and waited patiently.

The mayor moved closer and tried to communicate.

Mo Yu gently pulled out the Miao sword.

The mayor immediately raised his hand and stepped back, standing at the door of the safe house, at a loss. The monster outside was also going crazy, and a large number of experts gathered to discuss a rescue plan.

The live broadcast is being shown throughout the city.

In a dimly lit room, the monitor screen is reflected on two mirrors.

After the video looped several times, the humanoid monster slowly stood up and sighed, "Observing everything in secret... So, it was targeting us Night Watchers. There are such vicious and ruthless villains..."

The humanoid monster walked to the wardrobe, opened it, took out a bodysuit, put it on, flicked its green cloak, and disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the safe house.

Mo Yu brandished his Miao sword, slaying another unlucky fellow. He shook off the blood from the blade, sheathed it, and sat back down in front of the camera.

The whole process was smooth and effortless, like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

His long history of killing had made him indifferent to such things; any life form in the derived timeline was like an NPC that he could use at any time.

They can be killed at any time, and they can be resurrected. They know their secrets and can control their behavior.

Over time, Mo Yu became increasingly indifferent. As long as the final timeline ending was good and acceptable, he would stop at nothing to achieve his goals during the time periods that were rewound and overwritten.

Gently tap the table.

Time passes minute by minute.

The countdown timer for the AI ​​has reached zero.

Mo Yu stood up and drew his Miao sword.

The panel suddenly reacted; a black light appeared nearby. It's here.

Mo Yu's heart tightened.

The fish did indeed take the bait.

This is good news, as he can then gain the initiative and obtain intelligence on the enemy through counterinsurgency operations.

Mo Yu sat down again.

A moment later, through his soul perception, he sensed a humanoid monster approaching. The monster was moving through solid matter; thick walls were like water to it, and it moved freely through solid matter like a fish in water, moving very fast.

The other party moved along the wall, looked around, and then quietly entered the safe house from a direction away from Mo Yu.

"Since you're already here, won't you come out and greet us?"

Mo Yu asked loudly.

The humanoid creature that had just emerged paused, then chuckled softly, stepped out of the darkness, and entered the light.

This is a humanoid creature wearing a strange hood that covers the upper half of its face, leaving only its chin exposed.

Its skin is blue, it has horns on its head, it wears a tight-fitting suit that accentuates its middle-aged beer belly, it has a green cape draped over its back, and there is a prominent X mark on its chest.

A strange design.

This guy stood there with his hands on his hips, taking big strides. A gust of wind blew his cloak, making a loud rustling sound. It should have been a dashing entrance, but his beer belly was rather alarming.

[Ghost, fourth evolutionary form, currently shrouded in black light.]

The ghostly figure said in a deep voice, "Boy, you've narrowed your path."

Mo Yu frowned slightly.

His intuition told him that although the guy in front of him was possessed by the black light, he was not a spy.

The ghost continued, "In this world, there are passionate people secretly protecting it. Evil will eventually be judged, and justice will prevail!"

Mo Yu: "Really? Then let me ask you, you've been monitoring me the whole time, why didn't you stop me from committing the crime beforehand?"

The ghostly figure asked in confusion, "When did I spy on you? That's not like me."

really.

He is most likely not a spy.

Mo Yu: "The others in your organization can target me."

The ghostly man sneered, "Nonsense, I am the only one waiting here... guarding the place."

Mo Yu sneered, "Still not admitting it? Enough talk, let's fight, for the justice you speak of."

After saying that, he charged at the ghost and swung his sword at it.

The ghostly figure stretched out his hands, and two spikes emerged from the surrounding metal walls, knocking away the oncoming mirror image.

boom!
With a loud bang, the mirror image flew backward, denting the metal wall, before slowly sliding to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The ghost looked at his hand with a blank expression.

He hadn't been the leader for many years, but he never expected to become stronger.
The mirror image showed a shocked expression and asked, "Who...who exactly are you? Why...are you so strong?"

The ghostly figure snapped out of his daze, quickly put his hands on his hips, puffed out his beer belly, and struck a victorious pose, saying, "Remember my name, Miracle Walker! We Night Watchers will protect this world, and justice will prevail!"

Mirror image: "I... will be back."

After uttering his last words, the image vanished like smoke.

The Miracle Walker was startled and looked around. The muscular husky had vanished without a trace, disappearing into the wall before anyone else could enter.

In a small alley 2 kilometers away.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out. He looked at the building in the distance, pushed up his glasses, smiled, straightened his collar, picked up his suitcase, and turned to leave.

Unbeknownst to him, hidden high in the night sky among the clouds was a black and white dog-head hot air balloon, its eyes fixed on him.

(End of this chapter)