I, Dark Tiga, began my 30 million-year slumber.

Jieming entered the room with practiced ease, and frowned slightly upon seeing the decadent scene inside.

Zhongfeng seemed to have known that Jieming would come, a slight smile playing on his lips. "You made the right choice. Where is that damned Akito?"

Jieming coldly said, "He's dead. This is his transformation device, and this is the video of me killing him!"

Jieming handed over the two items.

After watching the video, Zhongfeng couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Akihito, Akira, you didn't expect this, did you!"

"My most feared rival died at the hands of the woman I loved most!"

Then he sighed, "If you had listened to me and cooperated with me back then, you wouldn't have ended up like this!"

He respected Akito; he was a worthy opponent.

I also felt sorry for the other person, that they were being wronged by such a guy.

Jieming looked coldly at Zhongfeng and said in an icy tone, "We made a deal: I would help you kill Zhangren, and you would release my father."

Interrupted from his thoughts, Zhongfeng looked up and glanced at Jieming with displeasure, his eyes revealing undisguised disdain and mockery.

Yes!

Defeating Akito will be difficult; the power he has gained is slightly greater than Akito's.

Therefore, the only way to deal with the other party is to start from within.

He knows all too well how to exploit someone's weaknesses.

Her weakness, however, was precisely her father, Mitsukuni Shizuma.

It's that simple.

Jieming watched the stroke with cold indifference, her gaze as sharp as ice, piercingly painful.

However, Zhongfeng didn't care about Jieming's gaze and said leisurely, "Don't worry, I'm not like you who can turn on your closest relatives in an instant."

Although his words were calm, they were like a sharp dagger piercing Jieming's heart.

Jieming couldn't help but recall the person whose eyes were always on her, and a sharp pain shot through her heart, but that person was already dead.

Jieming was somewhat dazed. The lights in the laboratory below were dim, and she deliberately stabbed the dagger a few inches away from her heart.

However, in the dim light, she couldn't be sure whether the stab had hit her heart or not.

Zhongfeng looked at Jieming with a mocking expression, clapped his hands, and soon a dying figure was brought up.

"father!"

Unable to contain her emotions any longer, Jieming rushed forward to her dying father.

Seeing this heartwarming scene of fatherly love and filial piety, Zhongfeng clapped his hands, exclaiming, "What a touching reunion!"

Then he changed the subject and looked at Jieming: "Hehe, speaking of which, the world has become the way it is today all because of you!"

"You are the source of everything; without you, there is no future!"

"How peaceful and stable this world would be."

Jieming sneered and said sternly, "This is all due to your desires. Humanity has devoted all its resources to helping you become warriors of light, but you have turned into the despicable creatures you are today because of your own selfish desires."

"Look what you've done to the Earth!"

Zhongfeng didn't refute her, but just smiled and looked at her, "Maybe, but you're not much better off than us."

"Go, enjoy the last moments of your life with your father!"

After saying that he had suffered a stroke, he turned away and stopped paying attention to the other person.

Compared to this guy, he was still very trustworthy even after his stroke; he was a man of his word.

Jieming gave the other person a deep look, then helped them leave.

Zhong Feng gazed out the window with a deep, somewhat helpless look: "I'm afraid this world won't be around for long!"

The appearance of that being from another dimension was something he had anticipated from the moment he obtained the power of light.

He was the one who orchestrated all of this!

However, even without him, someone else would have done it, whoever obtained the power of light.

"Human desires will ultimately make this world look like this."

He sighed, knowing full well that things were probably not going to get very good from here on out.

Even though the so-called threat was long gone, an ominous premonition still lingered in his heart.

"In the end, people reap what they sow!"

"But if there were another chance, it would probably still turn out the same way."

Chapter 876 The Last Power

"You've come!"

A weary voice rang out from the darkness, and a pair of deep, dark eyes slowly opened, their tired and empty gaze focusing slightly.

Da da da~

The sound of high heels walking was exceptionally clear in the darkness.

Jianwu calmly gazed into the darkness.

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, her beautiful face now filled with exhaustion and sorrow, her eyes red-rimmed, clearly having cried not long ago.

Shizuma has made a name for himself!

Jian Wu calmly looked at the other party; he had long expected that the other party would come here again.

Make skin with a tiger.

Where is Zhang Ren?

Jieming looked anxiously at Jianwu; she clearly remembered that Akito's body was there.

In this closed laboratory, there are only Kengo and Akito. Besides Kengo, who else knows Akito's whereabouts?

Jian Wu looked at the other party and couldn't help but laugh. "You guys are really strange. You killed that idiot with your own hands, so why are you asking me?"

"Don't forget, I'm completely powerless right now!"

A deep sarcasm lingered in Jian Wu's eyes.

He's really had his eyes opened during his time in this world!

"How interesting!"

Jieming's face turned pale and then flushed.

Perhaps it was because of her strong mental fortitude, but after a short while, Jieming's expression calmed down, her gaze became indifferent and cold, and she looked down at Jianwu from a high position.

Upon witnessing this scene, even Jian Wu, who had lived for countless years, was stunned.

"Hahaha!"

"How interesting!"

The other party's ruthlessness once again shattered his worldview.

With a sigh, I realized that it is precisely people like this who can achieve great things.

"I have no idea where Zhang Ren is!"

"It's no longer possible for you to extract the light from the other person's corpse!"

Jian Wu chuckled softly and shook his head slightly.

He had long suspected that the other party would return for power.

The other party chooses to betray you, which is nothing more than the enemy having something on you.

They are definitely family.

Of course, another possibility is that the Ming family has been using the Zhang people from beginning to end, and is plotting to seize their power.

However, what was unexpected was that Zhang Ren's body was gone.

Even he didn't know where the other person had gone.

After a long silence, Jieming finally turned his gaze to Jianwu.

"You should still have the strength, right?"

Jian Wu was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then reacted and sneered, "You have already drained all my light. You've made a mistake if you want to gain power from me."

Jieming remained silent, his deep gaze fixed on Jianwu, trying to discern something from Jianwu's face.

Unfortunately, Jianwu's face showed no expression, only indifference.

He wasn't lying.

The light within him has been drained, and although it is constantly recovering, it is impossible to create a new Ultra Warrior.

After a long silence, Jieming finally spoke softly, “Where there is light, there is darkness; light and darkness are always inseparable.”

"Since there is light within you, there must also be dark shadows."

Jian Wu then raised his head and carefully examined the person named Jie Ming. A look of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes, as if he were seeing the person for the first time.

He looked at Jieming with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Don't humans yearn for the light and avoid the darkness?"

"Hahaha!" Jieming laughed as if he had heard something funny. After a long while, he said, "Humans yearn for the light but have exhausted all means of darkness."

She paused for a moment and then continued, "I don't care about darkness or light, I just want that power, and I'm willing to give anything for it."

As Jianwu looked at Jieming, he recalled Jieming from his own time.

They have the same face, but the two hearts beneath that skin are so different.

Does he possess the power of darkness?

He has it!

The moment all his light was extracted, a silent darkness appeared.

He had thought the darkness had long since left him.