The Last Sentinel

Hang in there.

It wasn't addressed to the security guards, but to Ye Feng.

Colorful rays of light drifted past the window, and a red halo covered Ye Feng's left hand, which was leaning against the window.

Upon closer inspection, it was not a red halo, but rather fine, hair-like hairs that darted out of the skin like fresh blood, shimmering with a dazzling crimson light.

Ye Feng opened his hands, and his previously smooth and slender fingers were now covered with dense black spots, resembling age spots. His skin had also changed from smooth and shiny to dull, and calluses were growing at a visible speed.

This was only the surface; Ye Feng felt that his internal organs, blood, and even his heartbeat were aging rapidly.

Previously, his heartbeat could be as loud as a drumbeat, the hammer of life resounding, and the oppressive aura of the Saiyans was overwhelming.

Now, his heartbeat was rapidly weakening, accompanied by a decline in memory, with some memories becoming blurry. Even worse, Ye Feng felt a tidal wave of symptoms he had suffered from when he was a food delivery driver, such as rhinitis and gastroenteritis.

In the rearview mirror, Ye Feng's originally metallic silver-white hair had become dull and started to fall out in clumps. The smooth skin on his cheeks became wrinkled, and crow's feet around his eyes continued to gather. Even his bright, dark gold eyes began to dim.

"The side effects have started."

In the driver's seat, the Machine Soul Gentleman elegantly lit a cigarette and said, "But don't worry, turning into red hair won't kill you. Ye Hei turned into red hair before, and he was fine! Calm down and don't overthink it."

Ye Feng's voice was hoarse and weary, "I won't die, but it's worse than death."

Ye Feng felt that all the laws he had comprehended, the scientific knowledge he had once mastered, the laws of physics, and even those familiar mythical beasts of physics had lost contact with him, and he had become an old man in his seventies or eighties who was just about to die.

To be honest, Ye Feng is not afraid of death!

Ultimately, this body of mine is just an extension of myself. If I really die, then I die. It's like a breath or a thought.

The next moment, Ye Feng will be able to be resurrected in the Perfect World again, without any weakening of his strength.

Ye Feng was afraid that even if he didn't die, the red-haired man's infection might affect his own body.

After all, this ominous sign is a super taboo that even the Heavenly Emperor Ye Fan fears. The probability of it infecting the main body should be very high. If the main body is also infected by the ominous sign, he himself will be fine, but the people living on the Perfect Continent will probably be implicated.

The conversation between the security guard and the gentleman continued in my ears.

"This kid's health bar is decreasing!"

"Losing blood is normal; it will stop after a while."

"Who told you it would stop falling after a while?"

"Ye Hei! Back when Ye Hei was near Tianzi Village in the Ziwei Star Region, ominous signs appeared prematurely, but were suppressed by the Black Emperor and Que De using an array. Although they recurred later, they weren't a big problem. These symptoms only erupt in the late stage when his qi and blood are exhausted!"

"Does riding in your car mean I have to dye my hair red? Can't I not?"

"What are you thinking! Do you even know what kind of energy this car's energy module uses?"

"oil?"

"Damn it! This Tiger Head Mercedes uses divine source minerals brought back from the Big Dipper Star Region by the Source Celestial Master! These minerals themselves carry the Source Celestial Master's curse, so anyone who rides in this vehicle and has any karmic connection with it will naturally be tainted with misfortune and grow red hair!"

"Ye Feng's health has dropped to fifty points! Forty points! Thirty points! And it's still dropping! He's almost dead, down to ten points!"

"Don't rush! We'll be there soon!"

"Nine o'clock! Eight o'clock! Eight o'clock! Only eight percent of health left!"

"OK! We've arrived!"

The W140 suddenly shook violently, the car door swung open, and the gentleman grabbed Ye Feng's long red hair and dragged him out.

The security guard kept scanning Ye Feng with a watch. A health bar appeared above Ye Feng's head, and the health bar stopped at the number 8, remaining motionless.

"It's stopped moving." The security guard shushed him. "It almost reached zero."

The gentleman flicked his cigarette ash. "I told you, he won't die! If he really was going to die, I wouldn't have given him a ride."

The security guard looked around and saw a desolate, gray urban ruin. High-rise buildings were cut in half, and overpasses were collapsed and broken. At a glance, he could also see the remains of many huge life forms that were faintly visible in the darkness.

The security guard asked, "Where is this?"

The gentleman sat on the hood of the Mercedes-Benz, looking around. "The All-Worlds Transmigrators Club was last refreshed here. As for finding the club, that depends on Ye Feng's own abilities."

The security guard said, "Ye Feng doesn't have a map, and this is his first time here. How did he find the club?"

"Don't ask me!" The gentleman rolled his eyes. "The club and the Sentinels are bound together. They're destined to meet, just like Ye Hei and Kowloon Coffin are bound together."

The security guard asked, "And what about us?"

"Let's retreat!" The gentleman looked at the massive city ruins. "This place is a chaotic dimensional star field, very unstable. Even I can't stay here for long. If the city environment turns into a fantasy fairyland cave, we won't be able to go back."

The security guard asked, "Where's Ye Feng?"

The gentleman said, "The environment here changes in cycles, meaning it will transform into all sorts of different environments. All the myriad worlds will project their images here. When this place becomes a city ruin like this again, we will come back to pick him up."

The security guard looked at Ye Feng with some concern. "To be honest, senior, are you taking such good care of Ye Feng just to get revenge on Ye Hei? Something doesn't feel right! Ye Feng's surname is Ye, and Ye Hei's surname is also Ye. Do you think it's possible that Ye Hei left behind an illegitimate child on Blue Star when he came back back then...?"

"Shut up!" the gentleman snapped. "Is nothing else on your head besides thoughts of men and women?"

The security guard said, "This is just a reasonable deduction! Given Ye Feng's background and his seemingly unstoppable rise to power, do you believe he has no connections whatsoever? Besides, the surname Ye is among the top three most common surnames in the transmigrator population. It's hard not to think that Ye Feng is a pawn planted by a major transmigrator family!"

Just then, streaks of aurora appeared overhead, and brilliant ripples of light swept in from all directions like a tsunami!

The gentleman grabbed the security guard by the collar, shoved him into the trunk, and said, "Let's get out of here! The scene's about to change!"

"What should we do about Ye Feng?"

"Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate! It all depends on his destiny! Even if he dies here, he still has his physical body! His essence cannot be harmed!"

"I'm increasingly convinced that Ye Feng's background is worth investigating. Those transmigrators who left the group must have had secret talks with Sentinel Lin Qilin. They must have some other plans. The [Wanderer Plan] definitely has a Plan B!"

"Alright, you think you know everything! Let's go!"

Tiger Head Roared fiercely, unleashing a burst of dazzling seven-colored cosmic rays before disappearing.