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145. We...are heroes

The top leaders of the Hero Association decided to protect their heroes, but someone betrayed the Hero Association and handed over their heroes. They hated the betrayer, and all this had nothing to do with the Hero Association.

It was reasonable and natural, which not only stabilized the heroes' confidence in the Hero Association, but also alleviated the panic of the people outside the building.

As a person involved, Verna Vincent understood all of this, and felt endless chill and sadness for this city and the people in it.

No one cares about their thoughts, no one feels their feelings, and their own sacrifices are not allowed to be spoken, as they are completely decided by others.

The funny thing is that he came to this city because it was suffering from the military riots, and he came to help the people here to tide over the difficulties, but now he has become a victim.

Even the guy who was brought here for his selfish reasons is now...

Verna Vincent recalled Dawn's hateful face, knowing that they could only see each other in the underworld, and she felt extremely guilty.

He, the A-level female hero, and Haitang'er were now being escorted by several of their former colleagues into the elevator, waiting for the elevator door to close and send them into the abyss.

Verna Vincent looked at the person who should have been her comrade-in-arms becoming the executioner, and looked at Haitang'er beside her with tears in her eyes who still didn't believe that Liming was dead, and she laughed at herself sadly.

"He's dead...dead..."

Hearing the desperate words of a heartbroken woman, Verna Vincent slowly lowered her head, feeling increasingly remorseful.

Before being forcibly controlled by these people, Haitang'er had no idea what she had seen on the Internet, and she kept crying and saying that Liming was dead.

He could guess this kind of thing because he could see through Liming's hidden identity.

The believer of light...haha, he is a bastard, a fool, how dare he provoke the Dark King!

Do you really think that others can't see his identity after seeing so many things? Do you really think that others are just a waste who will follow others and watch the show! ?

Asshole, that guy was so cool, but he died first in the end! ?

I shouldn't have brought that bastard to this city. Whether he's a believer of light or a girl's support, I... shouldn't have brought him here.

It was me... who harmed that guy.

Verna Vincent clenched her hands and gritted her teeth, unwilling to accept it.

Even he himself could no longer go home and continue to protect his daughter. He also made his daughter lose her only friend and their only support because of her father.

Maybe, Li'er's friends won't be friends with her anymore...

Verna Vincent was angry but powerless. He wanted to change something, but he couldn't.

He failed as a father, a hero, and a human being.

Even if the one who caused all this was that self-righteous bastard himself, he was the one who brought that bastard to this city. All this was caused by him and it was all his fault.

"Feel sorry……"

Verna Vincent spoke softly, he was apologizing to everyone.

He felt sorry for Haitang'er, sorry for the men who followed him, sorry for his secretary, and sorry for the heroes who were holding them captive.

These escorts are also victims. Once these heroes hand them over, they will no longer be colleagues in the eyes of other heroes.

The Hero Association will never let the truth of this incident get out, and will never let such a stain remain in people's hearts. Therefore, these former colleagues will always bear the infamy, and their lifelong reputation as heroes will be stripped away.

Heroes are forced to become enemies and become disgraced. Is there anything more tragic than this for them?

What's even more sad is that Verna Vincent and the others couldn't agree on their own to go out and be caught by the criminals, because the Hero Association had to decide not to hand the person over, and then the traitor had to hand the person over. This dramatic scene would make more heroes angry and stand on the side of the Hero Association to fight against the criminals.

They are the flint that stirs the hero's rage against the world, rubbing in the criminal's fingers and burning in the hero's eyes.

Now, they have completely become real victims, but we have to admit that they are valuable victims.

"You are not wrong. It is just the ugliness of this world that caused all this. We accepted this mission voluntarily."

The S-class hero who was leading the group turned around calmly, glanced at Verna Vincent and the other two, and nodded.

Verna Vincent's eyes dimmed because of the hero's words. The elevator door closed and no one spoke. Only Haitang'er's sobbing made people's hearts struggle unwillingly under the ugliness of this world.

Finally, after the elevator went down one floor, someone collapsed. It was the A-level female hero who had followed Verna Vincent and Dawn to capture Qinesiliren Osser.

She cried out like a madman, her voice shrill and unwilling.

"We have captured the Dark Apostle. Why is it that we have accomplished a high-level mission? We were cheered and celebrated by everyone. We should be respected and loved by people. We should be trusted and relied upon by people. Why... why has it turned out like this... why!!!"

"Why should we protect those people who betrayed us just for their own benefit? Since they are so selfish, why not let them fend for themselves from the beginning... If they are satisfied, we will be at peace. Isn't this... this good..."

As she spoke, tears marred her already aged face. Now, she was just a mother who could not return home, a mother who could no longer hug her own children.

"Why should we...protect those who have hurt us?"

The S-class hero standing in the front did not look back. His expression was a little sad, but he did not hesitate in his answer.

"Because we are heroes."

To bear the responsibilities that others cannot bear but must be borne by someone else, to do the things that others cannot do but must be done by someone else, this is what a hero is.

They are sad, unwilling, angry and sad, but they still hold their chests high and stand bravely to withstand everything.

"Yes, we are heroes..."

Verna Vincent sighed deeply, and before the elevator door opened, she took a step forward, her eyes became firm, and she stood in front of the two crying women, facing the gradually opening door.

"Let's go. In front is our last battle."

Haitanger wiped her red eyes and tried not to cry anymore. She once wanted to be someone else’s hero, but now she was just a girl protected by a hero.

Now, her hero has passed away, so she will follow in her hero's footsteps until she can lean on the warm back of her hero, whether in the world or in the underworld.

The A-class hero also wiped away her tears and followed the others out of the elevator as her last bit of backbone as a hero.

146. Angry

Verna Vincent and several others walked into the hall and entered other people's field of vision. At this time, the heroes present were somewhat relieved, and their faces were somewhat solemn. The conflicting emotions were fully displayed in their eyes.

The other heroes were timid, so they hoped to hand them over. However, they didn't want that because Verna Vincent and the others were also heroes. They had done nothing wrong, but they had to be sacrificed like this. What would they do if they were the ones who had to be sacrificed in the future?

Now, Verna Vincent and others appeared, and no one noticed anything unusual!

The message of not handing over the person had just been passed down, and they were still struggling with their emotions. They did not have any doubts about the appearance of Verna Vincent and others.

There were also some A and B-level heroes present. There were no experienced S-level heroes, and no one could make calm judgments at all times.

Haitang'er is now wearing a simple outfit that looks a bit like a secretary's. This is what she plans to wear when she follows Liming around, because Liming wants her to be his secretary, so she does.

She is a woman who was saved by her hero, and she has no other wish than to stay by her hero's side.

She thought that after she died, when she saw Dawn, she would be wearing this dress, and hoped that Dawn would like it.

"Wait, there are people outside, you can't go out like this."

The people guarding the gate of the Hero Association building are two experienced heroes. After Haitanger and others arrived at the gate, they began to have some doubts.

However, they were guarding outside the door and had not received the final decision on whether to hand over the person or not.

"Task."

The S-class hero who led Yasuhiko Haitang'er and the other two spoke calmly, then used a special card to open the door to the Hero Association.

The two heroes outside the door did not stop them. They thought the final decision was to hand over the person. However, after the door opened, someone else finally questioned it.

"Didn't you say they wouldn't hand him over? What are you going to do outside?"

As soon as the man's questioning voice sounded, the people who were guarding Haitan and the other two people simultaneously used their courage and led them out of the Hero Association building.

Their actions instantly made others realize something, but it was too late to stop them, and they couldn't stop them. Moreover, the heroes outside who were blocking the people's steps were only A-level at best. How could they possibly stop those S-level leaders?

"Hand him over! Hand him over! Hand him over!"

"Let the sinners get what they deserve. We should not bear the suffering that sinners should not bear for us!"

People's shouts were still there, and those who were leading the rhythm were all standing at the forefront, as if they had planned it, directing each other's teams to respond to each other, forming an extremely powerful group.

"You need to find someone, they are right here!!!"

A loud shout with strong and powerful spirit came from the mouth of the S-class hero who was leading the group. The voice spread all around. Although it was tragically drowned out by the noise of the crowd in the end, many people still heard it.

"They're here to hand over the person! They're here to hand over the person!"

Some people shouted excitedly, as if they had won, as if after this time, their lives would return to normal.

Many people are rejoicing, rejoicing that they followed the big group. Now they have got what they wanted and they don’t have to bear the consequences for other people’s mistakes.

Haitang'er raised her beautiful little face slightly, and looked at the people in front of her with her eyes that were red from crying. They were a large black crowd, and they... all came to hand them over.

Many of them had cheered for them when they brought back Qinaisilieren o Se. Now, they were calling them again in a different way and with a different attitude, but this time they wanted to send them into the wolf's mouth.

"Make way and let them take these sinners to the Dark King's men!"

A rhythm leader shouted loudly, and people made way for him.

Haitang'er and the other two were taken to a place where criminals gathered under the angry gazes of countless people.

Some heroes shouted behind Haitang'er and the others, questioning the heroes who escorted the three of them. However, soon someone took the lead in protecting these heroes, which led to even greater opposition between the heroes and the people.

Haitanger lowered her eyes again, clenched her teeth, and endured the anger and resentment in her heart.

It was clearly for these people. My heroes clearly sacrificed their lives because of their heroic duties, but these people still sacrificed them just for themselves, with a clear conscience.

Being a hero, but doing it for such people and such a world, it's all... not worth it.

Haitang'er had never hated some people so much. She once wanted to be a hero to others, but now she just wanted to help her hero live well. However, there was no chance anymore...

Suddenly, an egg was thrown out from the crowd and hit Haitanger in front of her. Then, a rotten cabbage was thrown out and broke into pieces at Verna Vincent's feet.

It was as if the resentment accumulated from being abused by criminals had found an outlet, and more and more people began to throw dirty things at Haitanger and the others.

The S-class hero walking in the front clenched his hands, trying to stop people's behavior, but he couldn't do anything or dissuade them, and finally he could only let go helplessly.

Just at this moment, a rotten egg was thrown high from the crowd and flew towards the depressed Haitanger.

Haitang'er was so distracted that she didn't notice the incoming object, but a hand with a blue and white light caught the egg.

Verna Vincent held his head high and chest puffed out, his body radiating the blue-white light. He was as domineering and handsome as ever. However, when a rotten egg hit him in the face and he didn't take it, something changed.

He helped Haitang'er and the A-level female hero block all the objects thrown at them, but he ignored the objects thrown at him.

He has never been so clear-headed and determined as he is now. He wants to let these shame and injustice hit his body and be engraved into his soul!

He will fight to the end with honor and unyielding spirit, because this is his last battle as a hero, regardless of life or death!

……

Somewhere nearby, Dawn watched all this with great calmness, and the golden light condensed from his fingertips slowly disappeared.

If it weren't for Verna Vincent, such a beautiful secretary of his, to help block those disgusting and dirty things, he would have stepped in to help Haitanger resist, and by the way, marked everyone here with divine light. Even if he needed to transform at that time, he wanted everyone here to feel the feeling of being targeted by God.

Even though they were tens of thousands of miles apart, these people still couldn't escape the slap she could give them at any time!

As selfish and foolish as ever.

Dawn glanced at everyone around him with a hint of anger, and marked them all with his divine light.

If he were merciful, he wouldn't be the Dark King!

147. The Courage of the Miscellaneous People

Dawn's real body, which was lurking near the first apostle Osger, instantly learned what was happening in the Hero Association at that moment. With a slight focus, he left dark marks on Osger and his wife, and then teleported to the shadow beside the super S-level black-clad assassin who had been marked before and was pretending to be him.

Now that things have developed to this point, the war has begun. He has to kill the black-clad assassin first and then welcome his secretary.

"Go and bring them here."

At this moment, the assassin was in a tall building. In front of him, there were several men in black. Their tone was indifferent, as if they had no emotions.

"We will take over the disposal of those people ourselves, and let the heroes and those fools think that the Dark King has accepted their humility. Notify others to be ready, and take action immediately when the time comes."

"Yes."

……

Dawn peeked at everything inside the building, watching what those people were doing, but did not stop them.

He waited for the other men in black to leave, and then quietly dispersed his darkness.

The super S-class dark warrior stood there indifferently, waiting for things to develop, unaware that the space around him was being eroded bit by bit.

Although he possesses considerable dark power and is extremely sensitive to changes in darkness, precisely because his power belongs to darkness and imitates the dawn, it is easy for the dawn to cover up and confuse his perception.

Soon, the space here was shrouded in darkness.