The night breeze from the West Lake, like a woman's slender hand, gently caressed Liu Xiao's face. It seemed to be smoothing away the evil spirit in his heart and the murderous evil all over his body. Liu Xiao stood on the top of the Daxia Hotel, looking at Tian Jing quietly.

Peaceful West Lake. Once, he thought that he would be frightened by taking away the lives of his own people, but he was wrong. In fact, he felt nothing, neither guilt nor pity, nor the kind of feeling that could

The one who determines other people's life and death. Looking at the lake with him is the lark in the distance. This night is destined to change all her values ​​​​and all her understanding of the world. "A good person like me,

I should have lived a glorious life..." For no reason, Liu Xiao hummed a song. Bai Ling, who had been silent all this time, had tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. The moment the song sounded, she suddenly

I felt Liu Xiao's heart. An ordinary person embarked on a path completely different from his dream. In order to protect the little persistence in his heart, he tried his best. "A mediocre person like me,

How many other people have you met..." Bai Ling wiped her eyes and cried. She smiled again because this man had paid so much and finally maintained the untouchable bottom line in his heart.

. He showed no mercy to the guilty lost people, but he had no evil thoughts towards the innocent ordinary people. "A lonely person like me, a stupid person like me..." Liu Xiao closed his eyes and felt

The lake breeze wrapped in blood ruffled his bun. "Would anyone feel sorry for a mysterious person like me..." After singing the song, Liu Xiao opened his eyes. There was an inaudible sound in his ears.

"Meeting". Liu Xiao smiled lightly and didn't care. In the Daxia Hotel, hundreds of people were cleaning up the scene. Body bags were being carried into the van one by one, like a pile of garbage. Hundreds of people were in a trance.

Ordinary people were swaying around, being supported, or being carried on stretchers into ambulances and buses. They didn’t know why they were saved, just as they didn’t know why they were imprisoned here. More than a dozen people wiped their hands hard

The black and red blood stains on the ground washed away the evidence of everything that happened here. "I suddenly understood why the ruler of this fruit wanted to break away from the origin matrix."

Liu Xiao asked himself and answered. "Perhaps he wants to see a completely equal human world."

"It's a pity that after so many years, it's about to return to its former self."

"Lark?"

"Yeah, I'm here."

Bai Ling immediately answered. "For the lost people in Qiantang, you all have criminal assessments, right?"

"Most of them do."

"You should also know the current location of these people."

"Yes, we all know."

Bai Ling had a vague premonition of what Liu Xiao wanted to do. "Send it to me."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Bai Ling took a deep breath and asked, "What should we do if there are pests crawling on a fruit?"

Liu Xiao asked back. Bai Ling was speechless. She knew that the organization wanted Liu Xiao to do this, but she didn't want him to bear so much. "After tonight, there will be no more dehumanized people in Qiantang."

Liu Xiao took one last look at the lake, turned around, and jumped off the building. Under the breathless gaze of everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau, Liu Xiao, who was covered in blood, slowly left... Three supercars were driving in the spacious

Roaring and speeding on the streets, wanton laughter echoed with the roar of the motor. Almost at the same moment, on the ground in front of the three cars, huge rocks arched from the ground, three loud noises sounded at the same time, flames exploded, and parts flew.

Two people crawled out of the car. They were injured, but not fatal. But before they could stand firm, their heads exploded one after another, and their headless bodies fell down again. In the noisy bar, everyone was surrounded by a

As long as the ugly woman dressed up in a coquettish way makes her happy, she will throw handfuls of cash into the air, and the entire bar will be immersed in dreams, until the woman waves her hand and a handful of hundred-dollar bills are flying in the air.

After a group of people picked up all the banknotes like domestic dogs, the woman sitting in the center was already a corpse. There was a hole as big as a thumb on her forehead. At the corner of the street, a young couple was blocked by two people.

, the young man was easily subdued, his arms were broken, and he was pushed to the ground. He watched helplessly as others tore off his lover's clothes. The couple cried and screamed, but no one came to stop them. Just when they were desperate

At that moment, the two men who were violent to them stopped. Then, their heads slipped from their necks, and a figure with a back soaked in blood quietly walked away. Regardless of her disheveled clothes, the young woman ran to her lover and hugged him.

In his arms, his man stared at the retreating figure and shouted with all his strength, "Thank you! No matter who you are! Thank you!"

The man seemed to have heard it, paused slightly, and raised his hand to wave in the air. On the top floor of the Divine Building, a handsome middle-aged man took out a cigarette, put it to his mouth, lit a fire, but failed to light the tobacco several times.

His hands were shaking and he couldn't stop at all. His name was Wang Zigang. He inherited the family business and was already a winner in life before the Origin Trial began. He had no shortage of money, women, and power. At Origin, he led

A team of 3,000 people controls a large amount of resources and the entire Falling Star Sky Eye. Having become a junior traveler early, he has already locked in the quota to succeed in the trial. However, everything happened so suddenly. As the center's emotionless countdown ended, he

He and his team were completely abandoned and thrown back to the earth. As the leader, he made countless requests to various organizations on the earth, hoping to return to the origin, but to no avail, and the origin

In comparison, both the earth and the galactic order are scum. After accepting the reality, he has another goal. He controls more than 600 transformers and more than 2,000 teams that are far stronger than ordinary people, as well as the transformation

Why should he return to his original life when he was supported by the Transformer Act? That day, he also stood here, looking down at the entire Qiantang, and told himself that all of this could be mine. After that, he came into contact with multiple transformer organizations.

, In the end, the Creation Society threw an olive branch to him, bringing him advanced equipment that can arm an organizer, and more importantly, how to deal with the country and other forces. By the way, it also came with an Apocalypse Knight.

As a bodyguard, everything went well. With the help of the power of the Creation Society, he traveled among all parties, constantly eroding this city with a population of tens of millions, using various means to weaken the government's control and expand his own power. However,

Just tonight, bad news kept coming from the Star Pattern Spiritual Sound. Those friends who had struggled with him at the origin died one by one in feeble wailing. The originally lively Star Pattern Spiritual Sound was now silent. This kind of deathly silence,

It made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. Just now, the bodyguard or monitor arranged by the Creation Society left without saying a word. He tried hard to start a fire, and the temperature of the flame made him feel a little warm.

The feeling of smoke entering his lungs made him feel that he was still alive. Wang Zigang knew that he had been abandoned, completely, once again abandoned like garbage. In this Qiantang city, there may be thousands of transformers who are destroying him

The power of the state machine may have finally started the terrible engine. No matter which way it is, he is finished. He tried to contact the people of the Creation Society through the spiritual sound, but the other party did not accept the spiritual sound at all. He connected to the center, hoping

Under the protection of the Galaxy Order, he still has more than a thousand meritorious deeds and should be taken seriously. The center asked him again and again what he wanted to exchange for, but there was no item in the list that could protect him. He grabbed an antique vase worth more than 100,000 yuan and smashed it hard.

On the ground, the broken porcelain pieces reflected a blood-red figure at the door. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the evil ghost-like figure. The evil ghost held a human head in his hand, which was the arrogant Apocalypse.

The corners of the knight's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his legs couldn't help trembling. Of course he knew how powerful this apocalypse knight was and how aloof he was. "Let me live, please."

For the first time in his life, Wang Zigang begged for mercy in such a low voice. With a plop, he knelt on his knees, clasped his hands together, and kept begging for mercy in a posture he had seen on TV. "We are all human beings, let me

Live..." Blood dripped on the high-end carpet, and the man walked up to him slowly, condescendingly. "I am, you are not."
Chapter completed!