A journey of seven souls escaping from the basement

"Is it okay even if I'm not as powerful as you?"

"I'm not a great person, and it has nothing to do with being great. It's never a question of how much should be measured..."

One person helped one person within his ability, and the other person helped 1 or more people within his ability. Both of them did their best to be kind.

So should this kind of numbers be used to compare who is the better person?

If you must use numbers to compare, it should be based on your own ability as the denominator and what you have done as the numerator, rather than simply comparing the size of the final result on the surface.

What's more, it's never a question of how much should be compared.

"It's a matter of do or not."

Yabu patted Zoya on the shoulder, took out the paper and pen he had asked Luoban from his pocket, and handed them to Zoya's hand.

"There is something written on it. Can you hand it over to Uncle Loban for me later? Please."

Then, without waiting for Zoya to respond, he left Zoya who was sitting on the small stool and walked slowly towards the distance.

"...Where are you going?" Zoya then realized that the things she had brought for Yabu, whether it was paper, pens or sleeping bags, were all stuffed back into her arms by the other party at this moment.

The doubt did not make Yabu stop, but he continued walking towards the dim street ahead. At the end of the direction he was going, there was a tall tower. His back overlapped with that huge thing, and between them The contrast makes him look small and weak.

He turned his back to Zoya and waved goodbye, his tone calm as if he just wanted to go for a walk: "I'm going to try..."

Let’s briefly classify them.

Natural disasters, refugees, thugs.

Three difficult problems, maybe no matter how hard he tries, he can't solve any of them.

But not being able to do it and whether to do it or not are two different things.

"I'll give it a try and see if I can get it over with."

It's time to do what you can.

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Chapter 216: Borrowing Your Head for Use

Now, you are North 7, please go in that direction.

You will meet many people like you along the way, please take them with you.

As for whether you are in danger, don't worry, please trust me and move towards your goal with confidence.

I will always be by your side.

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These thugs, they call themselves the people of the Integration Movement.

In other words, these thugs are organized.

Although most of them don't look like they are organized, they are just thugs who want to give every dog ​​that passes by a slap in the face and vent their emotions wantonly.

But at least there is an organization in name.

And since it is an organization, it must have leaders and cadres, or there must be people at the top who are in charge.

December 12, 17:11 pm, in the core area of ​​Chernobog.

In the heart of the area that the integration movement has occupied, the leader of this organization is gathering with some cadres.

It was already evening, but they were communicating with each other and reporting today's results to their leader as if they didn't need to rest.

"You suddenly called us all together today. There must be something else, Tallulah." Except for some other colors on his clothes, Custer, who was all white, was a little curious after reporting what happened today. asked their leader.

It was not compulsory to be present at this meeting, but except for a certain cadre who had his own way of doing things, almost all the cadres gathered in the open-air camp.

Because they haven't been together like this for a long time.

Today, their leader, Tallulah, suddenly called them all together. In addition to reporting the results of the first day, he must have something special to tell them.

"Have you ever met a person who spoke very strange language?"

"No." The cadre, who was wearing a hood and a mask, with only his eyes and orange-red bangs exposed on his face, replied simply.

Another child with white hair who looked out of place in age asked a question of his own: "What does it mean when used in language that is very strange? Sister Tallulah?"

"Very old." The leader of the integration movement, Tallulah, gave a concise and concise evaluation, and pointed his gaze at the white Custer at the beginning: "What about you, have you seen Frost Star? ?”

Although it may sound a bit perfunctory, this is the most iconic comment. Among the people present, perhaps only the old man who is sitting quietly and much taller than everyone else and looks like a huge machine has this comment. Have heard of this language.

"A person?" Shuangxing frowned slightly as she listened to Tallulah asking herself. Her focus was on the number, "I'm not sure if I've seen it before. There are too many things today. In addition to language Is there no other characteristic besides being very strange? Is this person important? Or is speaking this language important? Is it important to our affairs?"

"It's not very important, it's just that this may be a variable, and I'm a little concerned about it." Tallulah shook her head. Due to some special reasons of her own, she was unwilling to reveal too much about it, which would cause unnecessary suspicion.

But if you have to tell the truth, care very much and it's best to see the person right away if you can.

That kind of language is so old that the people in the world who can understand it can be counted on their fingers, and she is one of them.

That ancient language... can be said to be one's mother tongue.

'Are they from the same race?In a place like this?It's amazing...'

Did you come here from somewhere else?Or is it that you were born here and have always been here?

"That's it. If you see her, remember to tell me immediately." Tallulah decided not to continue talking about this matter, stood up and prepared to leave.

It is not appropriate to delve into this matter in front of everyone, otherwise, if this matter attracts attention and causes problems in the plan, it will be more than worth the loss.

And, there’s no need to rush.

Special things will attract each other. If the other person is really the same existence as himself, and he is also in Chernobog, then he will eventually meet him.

Maybe we will meet again in the near future.

Or maybe...

"I'll leave first...!" Before Tallula could finish her words, as if she had noticed something, she instantly pulled out the long sword from her waist and swung it out of thin air at a tall building not far away in the north direction. go.

And as she slashed, a huge pillar of fire that was almost as solid as lava rushed towards the direction of the slash.

This is the Source Stone skill of this body, Tallulah's Source Stone skill. This is not simply igniting fire, but it is just like this in terms of performance.

Perhaps it is more reasonable to use energy, which is very complicated to explain, but it is okay to understand it as fire, but if you understand it as an ordinary flame, you will suffer a big loss.

So far, she has never met anyone who can eat this flame head-on without any injuries.

...No, maybe there is one.

"Oh?"

The pillars of fire in front of her suddenly disappeared. Tallulah, who had always had control over the flames, was naturally keenly aware of the feeling when the flames disappeared.

The feeling of the flame feedback was definitely not being quickly offset by some Origin Stone skill, or using some method to extinguish the flame at an extremely fast speed. Instead, it disappeared in an instant just as you saw it. It felt like the flame you controlled was being extinguished. The other party has directly erased it from reality.

This strange feeling, as if one's Origin Stone skills have been exiled from the world, will never be forgotten once you experience it once.

This familiar feeling made Tallulah immediately realize the identity of the visitor.

As if in response to her call, at the moment when the flames illuminated the surroundings like daylight and the darkness that disappeared and then suddenly returned, an inconspicuous orange glimmer came rapidly from the distance. It came flying towards Tallulah.

Tallulah looked at the person approaching her almost instantly, without any trace of panic on her face. Instead, she used a voice that could not be noticed by the people around her, and softly called to her in her native language: "...Hello, Same race."

See, there's no need to rush.

Maybe we will meet again in the near future.

Or maybe, the time to meet is now.

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*Why are you calling now?

*Error in judgment?In other words, is he emotionally out of control?

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Chapter 217 Breaking all laws with force

It turned out to be the case.

Tallulah looked at this "fellow race" approaching her quickly and immediately understood his purpose.

From his actions of intercepting his own attack today and protecting others at that time, we can roughly guess his position.

'It's an attempt to behead. '

Just as he was looking for him, he was also looking for himself. The direction of this sprint was obviously towards him.

It's just that he didn't come to him because of his own race, but to behead himself, the leader of the integration movement.

He had probably noticed something, and discovered that this isolated and helpless mobile city-state was heading towards death as time passed, so he decided to end it all and use the simplest and most direct method of beheading to speed up the process. The time it takes for the riot to end is to create a chance for the mobile city-state to survive.

Very decisive and direct ideas, but also very action-oriented.

Not fast enough, though.

'How did he fly in a straight line?It seems that there is no external equipment. Judging from the orange shimmer covering his body and the orange heart on his chest, this is probably his Origin Stone Skill, or in other words, one of the effects of his Origin Stone Skill. '

13 m.

Taking advantage of the visual flash effect caused by the sudden disappearance of the pillar of fire after it appeared, Yabu was almost in front of Tallulah, but the flash didn't seem to have any effect on Tallulah. He kept looking at Yabu's face. figure.

This body's powerful reaction ability allowed him to even have the time to think slowly about the abilities and motives of his own kind. He didn't seem to be in a hurry.

After the impact of the flash ended, the other cadres around Tallulah immediately picked up their weapons. The experience accumulated over a long period of actual combat allowed them to act without any hesitation. However, when they wanted to move, they were unable to move. He found that his whole body was instantly penetrated by some blue bones from bottom to top.

A very strange attack method, no injuries, but no matter how hard you try, you can't destroy these blue bones.

'Restrict movement? This can make up for the lack of speed, and... the heart on the chest also turned blue. '

Tallulah also tried to move her limbs and tried to use her sword to block in front of her, but the result was that she could not move.

The strength of this body is not small, but after trying a few times, it is still difficult to break these bones.

If the cadres on our side faced each other alone, more than half of them would be waiting for death because their counterattack capabilities were blocked. Probably only Shuangxing and himself could still use their abilities.

After all, with this level of restriction, only people like warlocks who don't need to move much can still counterattack.

This is indeed the case. Frost Star has begun to quickly display her Origin Stone skills. As countless ice cones condense from the sky, as the surrounding temperature drops sharply, the ground is gradually covered by the spread of frost.

She made preparations both in the air and on the ground. The ice cone in the air was to pierce and intercept her compatriot in the air, while the frost hidden on the ground could be used as a trap to freeze him. If necessary, he could also cause the ground to explode. He could stab him through with ice spikes.

'It's orange again. '

Switched back again.

As the colors changed, he seemed to be ignoring gravity. While moving forward, he spun around like a bullet in mid-air without any leverage points, and used that dagger to wipe out all the attacks coming from around him. , and even took the time to slash at the ground, erasing all the spreading frost on the ground.

it's a pity......

Frost Star's spell did not have any blocking effect.

But, what a pity.

If it were a normal opponent, someone of his own race would probably have succeeded, but it would still be a bit insufficient for him.

Because on His side, there is the strongest combination of spear and shield.

The huge machine-like thing next to everyone suddenly started to move. The old man who had never spoken a word except to tell what happened today finally made a sound again.

Every part of his body, whether it’s the horns that are as dry as thick branches or the huge device like a radiator on his chest, this person seems to be armed to the point where his teeth don’t even have a trace of biological matter, or I don’t know if he can still be called a human. Something suddenly started to move at this moment.

Yes, he moved. His whole body was also fixed by the blue bone spurs rising from the ground, and he was still moving at this moment.

Those bones were not broken, they were still working, fixing this huge body on the ground, but this body moved itself in an unimaginable way. Yabu never thought that his ability could still be This is how to crack it.

He "teared" the entire ground out with brute force.

"?" Yabu looked at this incredibly exaggerated scene, and the corners of his eyes jumped uncontrollably.

The blue bones were still fixed on his body, and the ground where the blue bones were pulled out didn't seem to make him feel any weight at all. He could still move freely without any sluggishness in his movements.

The other party's movements caused dust to fly around, making Yabu unable to see the situation in front of him. Standing on the opposite side of such a person, he felt as if the earth had suddenly become hostile to him.

boom--! ! !