People are looking for the legendary me

Presumably, the immortal old man that this man is talking about is the mastermind behind this!

coming.

Sensing Haitang'er approaching outside the building, Liming smiled gently. He had left his strength on Haitang'er, so he naturally noticed that this fool wanted to commit suicide, and he felt a little pity for her.

The girl who is ready to jump into the underworld with him after thinking he is dead is the wife he wants!

Of course, Leon Lai has never thought about the question "If I am really going to die, I don't want my wife to die with me", because it is impossible for him to die from an accident or a sudden disaster, so this is not a question he needs to think about.

Although he had taken away part of his royal body and gave it to Yuan, there was still no one in the world with a tougher life than him.

He just wanted to know that his wife was willing to give him everything she had.

"My little secretary, come to my side..."

Dawn sat sideways on a chair that looked like a throne, with his chin supported by one fist, waiting quietly.

……

"Pray humbly before the king, you ants who dare to resist the king!"

A group of arrogant S-class criminals gathered under the building and watched Haitang'er and the other two enter the elevator that led directly to the floor where the king was.

Shouting and screaming, the thugs' insane and insane nature was fully revealed.

Those unique women who had received excellent reviews at the Gaofengtai Princess Election Conference also gathered under the building, looking forward to seeing the king.

They looked at Haitang'er with disdain. In their eyes, Haitang'er was just a woman who dared to offend the king's majesty and a blasphemer. On the other hand, they were the women who were expected to follow the king forever.

"I heard that the Serpent once fell in love with one of the Light Believers' men."

"What a pathetic woman. She has such poor judgment at all times."

"The king will take away everything from her, and then summon us pious people."

"We will bring joy to the king."

"king……"

These women looked at the S-class criminals around them who were extremely respectful to the king one after another, and even a few terrifying super-S-class mob leaders who followed the orders of the invisible king. The admiration and fanaticism for the king in their eyes became more and more uncontrollable.

The highest power, the strongest strength, the most terrifying financial resources and influence are enough to make people lose themselves!

Haitang'er saw all the ugly behaviors of those women. She lowered her head, made no comment, and stood in the elevator, watching the door slowly close.

The throbbing pain in my heart spread again, and the test of my soul continued.

No matter how people behaved, she did not judge them. She did not want to think about the ugliness of human nature, nor did she want to be affected by the "filth that her mother did not want her to be contaminated with". She just wanted to be herself.

Why am I not dead yet?

When the elevator door was opened and Haitanger saw a large door outside the elevator, she began to wonder.

The curse should have taken her life at this moment, but it didn't.

She endured the pain of the curse, her mind became blurred at this time, and her eyes were filled with foggy confusion.

She walked out of the elevator with trembling steps and stood in front of the dimly lit door.

She could clearly feel the throbbing in her chest, the beating of her heart, and the blood flowing in her body. All those feelings proved that she was still alive.

However, Haitang'er was unable to think now. Her heart seemed to be shrouded by the curse and she had lost her direction.

Her smooth white legs were trembling softly, and her delicate body was beginning to become weak.

Next to her, the A-level female hero was carrying the unconscious Verna Vincent and did not notice anything unusual about her. At this moment, a strange feeling came from inside the door. It was the call of the soul.

The confused Haitang'er's steps weakened at the call, and she walked slowly and uncontrollably towards the dim gate, while the A-level female hero stood there without moving or making a sound.

After Haitang'er walked into the door, the dim door slowly closed.

Haitanger knew that she had entered the gate, but she just couldn't control her body. She even found it difficult to think.

When the door was closed with a dull sound, her mind freed itself from the fog a little. She then realized her current situation with some panic and began to feel scared.

She raised her head and looked forward, but for some reason, everything in front of her was gray. She couldn't see who was sitting in front of her, she could only see a blurry figure.

It was at this moment that she felt another palpitation in her chest, causing her entire body to go limp and lose strength. Her tender white feet lost the strength to stand, and she fell to the cold ground.

She lost her strength and even her consciousness became blurred.

Why am I not dead yet? Why...

Haitang'er was a little scared and didn't understand why the curse didn't take her life and even stopped her from feeling pain.

In this unknown situation, she felt her whole body was cold. She hugged her cold arms gently with her weak hands, but she could not get any warmth.

In the unclear world around her, she was like a woman abandoned in an endless abyss, without any power to save herself.

Da da da……

Suddenly, the sound of slow and tiny footsteps came into her ears. No, it went directly into her soul, making her feel very clearly that someone was approaching her.

Who is that? This familiar and gentle footsteps?

Haitang'er felt inexplicably at ease. She stared at the ground with dull eyes, waiting for the footsteps to approach. But soon, she remembered who was waiting for her here, and her peace of mind was replaced by fear.

She wanted to get up and run away from here, to escape from that terrible man, but her feet seemed to have lost all strength and could not move. All she could feel from her feet was the coldness of the ground penetrating into her skin.

Now, she is powerless to resist anyone who does anything to her.

She wanted to die, but she couldn't.

The footsteps were still approaching. Haitang'er raised her weak hands to her chest in fear and her body began to tremble.

She was particularly scared when she thought that her most precious things might be taken away by others, and that she would not have the face to see her hero after her death.

"no, do not want."

Crystal clear and hot tears slid down Haitang'er's cheeks, like raindrops under the light on a misty rainy day, dripping onto her slender jade hands that were tightly covering her chest. She tried hard to turn her body away, but she had no strength to support her escape.

She prayed and pleaded in fear, but no one would listen to her.

She could only keep this prayer deep in her heart and express it to the figure in her heart.

"Save me, my hero..."

However, this seems to be just wishful thinking...

"Silly." A gentle call rang out softly, and a warm hand gently fell on her timid little head, caressing her humble heart.

Who was it? He touched her face in a familiar way and wiped away her tears gently.

This voice...is him!

But… could it really be him and not an illusion?

Haitanger slowly raised her head and looked at the person who was close to her with tearful eyes. After she saw the person clearly, crystal tears flashed in her eyes again and then overflowed from the corners of her beautiful eyes.

She will never forget the smile given to her by this gentle man at this moment, and the hope and warmth given to her by this hero who belongs to her.

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Liming gently picked up the weak and powerless Haitang'er and used the warmth of his chest to warm the delicate yet somewhat cold body of the woman in his arms.

149. Humans who love to cheat

"Is it really you…?"

Haitang'er looked at the man who was holding her up, with expectation and fear conflictingly intertwined in her eyes, simply because she couldn't believe that the man holding her now was the hero she had been thinking about so much.

"Will you mistake me?" Liming asked back, looking into her eyes.

"No, I don't think I would have mistaken you, absolutely not." Haitang'er's eyes were filled with tears, she cried with joy and shook her head desperately.

"Then calm your heart and give yourself to me."

"Yes! Yes! My hero..." Haitanger hugged Liming tightly and nodded as if she had been redeemed and liberated.

Liming smiled gently, gently felt her heart leaning on him, held her firmly, and walked into an empty room with a bed.

……

I don’t know how long it was, but I was outside the door.

Erna Vincent, who was somewhat exhausted, woke up. He was shocked to learn from the A-level female hero who was supporting him that this was the gate to the Dark King's place. Then, after hearing that Haitang'er had been in there for a long time, he became inexplicably angry!

He guessed that Haitang'er would commit suicide on the way, but she didn't die before going in. Maybe she was stopped by the Dark King. If she went in now, he could guess what was happening inside!

Even though that guy is a bastard, he has good vision and means. He is lucky to receive the sincere love of a good woman like Haitanger!

But now, Haitang'er entered the Dark King's room. Something unspeakable was happening there. He...even if he died and saw the dawn in the underworld, he would not be able to explain to that guy!

I'm such a fucking loser!

Verna Vincent was heartbroken, unwilling and resentful.

Not only did he harm the bastard himself, but he was also unable to protect his woman. He is truly useless!

Verna Vincent thought of the bet she had made with Liming with depression, and sighed helplessly. Perhaps, if Liming were still alive, he would really have to give away his daughter to atone for this sin.

Verna Vincent thought a little neurotically, and suddenly found that the woman next to her had a strange expression, perhaps gloating, or feeling sad, and also a little worried.

"What's wrong?" Verna Vincent asked.

She was silent for a while before she answered, "The war... has begun."

Verna Vincent was stunned for a moment, and then her pupils contracted.

"What!?"

……

In Hopeless City, after almost everyone saw with their own eyes that Verna, Vincent and the other two entered the gathering place of criminals and were taken away by a well-known super S-level criminal, people finally put their minds at ease.

Maybe it had been destroyed before, but now it was over and those who had offended the Dark King had been sent away. It had nothing to do with them anymore and they didn't have to endure the suffering that they shouldn't have endured for those people.

In ancient times, people understood that they could buy peace with women and money. This time, it was just a reappearance of the previous helpless act. The most important thing is to stay alive!

People thought thankfully and went back to continue their ordinary day.

Just when people thought that everything was over, war appeared in the sight of everyone in Hopeless City like a wild beast without any moral principles!

Most of the people who had previously demonstrated outside the Hero Association building lived in areas far away from the Hero Association and close to where criminals gathered. After their march was victorious, some of their homes no longer existed.

Those families who were lucky enough to escape unscathed were also shattered by the ensuing war. In the areas closest to where criminals gathered, those multi-story tiled houses were reduced to ruins in a matter of minutes.

People were angry and confused. They had already handed over the people, so why did war come directly after that?

They had clearly already forced those heroes over. Damn it, bastards. Those heroes must have done something wrong to make us suffer all this... Damn it! But... ah...

The clarion call of war is people's heart-wrenching wail.

On a high-rise building close to the Hero Association, the light clone Dawn sat on the edge of the roof, watching everything happen calmly.

He knew that those people were beyond help and there was no chance of being saved.

The operation of the Hero Association was paralyzed because of them, and it takes time to operate again. The free heroes and unrestrained neutrals did not take any action because of the incident in which the three heroes who were forced to do nothing were captured by criminals. In other words, they were shrinking their defense circle inward.

If it were in the past, some of them would risk their lives to save as many people as possible, but now, no hero would do so. The heroes are disheartened.

They will continue to perform their duties, but will no longer work hard for people who have nothing to do with them.

Long before that, many children in the periphery were taken over and protected in the protected area behind the Hero Association. The children who remained in the periphery, except for a few who were left out, were those who did not believe in heroes and were unwilling to leave, and then hid themselves.

Suddenly, in a certain area in the distance, a huge multi-ring prototype area collapsed madly from the middle, and finally created a huge pit several meters deep and a kilometer wide. The buildings originally in the pit were crushed into the ground in that instant.

That is the area of ​​extreme gravity pressure.

On the other side of the giant pit, there was a huge blood stick that seemed to be made of blood and was dozens of stories long. It was sweeping across the area, turning everything it passed into ruins.

Looking to the other side, I heard continuous exploding fireballs and rolling thunder.

Dawn was watching everything calmly, waiting. Now was not the time for him to take action.

The First Apostle is already on his way to find the mastermind. He is looking far ahead, in order to eliminate the real threat and lay the foundation for future peace. Only when the mastermind is exposed to his perception can all this end.

It’s kind of ironic that Dawn used his divine light to mark those assholes who threw garbage at his little secretary, but now they’re basically dead.

"Humans, oh humans, it was like this decades ago, and it's still like this now, always digging holes for yourself."

Liming sighed, however, the child was still there, everything was fine, when he was a goddess, he supervised the construction of some areas to adopt and protect children in various cities.

No matter what the adults do, they are the ones who have to pay the price in the end. Although losing their parents is also a torture for those children, what can we do if they jump into the fire pit themselves?

Although he is called a king and a god by people, he cannot have so much energy to take care of everyone. After all, he must let people understand how to live in peace!