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The Ultimate World.

The dry earth is full of interlaced cracks, and the once lush forest is now only withered stumps, revealing a dead atmosphere.

In the ruins, one can vaguely see the prosperity of the high-rise buildings. Under the broken glass curtain wall, there are not even a few weeds that are famous for their tenacity.

Even if there are any, they are grabbed by a pair of dusty rough hands and swallowed whole.

These scenes outline a few strokes of despair and desolation for this doomsday picture.

The heavy haze covers the sky, and the blue sky of the past can no longer be seen. Even so, there are still pairs of turbid eyes with hope looking up at the sky, hoping that the sun can penetrate this heavy barrier and illuminate the world.

But when the shadows dragged through the ruins of the city like a sweeping gust of wind, the owners of those eyes would show a look of fear, try to curl themselves up in the corner, and pray to the great God of Light over and over again.

What is the difference between humans without the blessing of technology and lambs to be slaughtered for those Ultimate Beasts?

Moreover, few people in this world can tame Ultimate Beasts and become tamers.

After a while, there was almost endless despair.

Fortunately, there is still hope.

It is said that in the center of the Ultimate World, a city built with human wisdom and all efforts still exists, resisting the increasingly crazy Ultimate Beasts without breaking.

It is indeed the last bastion of mankind.

Today, the scattered refugees still scattered in every corner of the Ultimate World are just hoping, so they endure hunger and thirst, travel long distances, avoid the attacks of Ultimate Beasts, and hope to go to the city of hope.

The Garden of Eden called Ultimate Metropolis.

Now, a small group of refugees from all over the world gathered in the ruins of the city very close to Ultimate Metropolis, waiting for the opportunity.

Some of the refugees risked their lives to climb to the top of the ruins of those high-rise buildings. Looking far to the west, they could see a group of light outlines.

Unfortunately, because of the long-term lightless environment, the light was extremely dazzling to that person. Even if he wanted to continue looking, his eyes were already slightly stinging, red and he couldn't stop crying, so he had to give up.

But this behavior undoubtedly gave everyone a shot of heart, as if the opportunity to escape from the current environment of fear and hunger was not far away.

But now there is still a difficult hurdle in front of them.

On the way to the Ultimate Metropolis, there will be no shelter, a veritable wilderness.

Once exposed, as long as they are targeted by the Ultimate Beast, there is almost no possibility of escape due to the huge difference in physical fitness.

Especially when a small group of more than a dozen people set out, not long after, only a few people ran back in tears.

This made many refugees even more uneasy, hesitating whether to give it a try.

Under a large building wreckage, a middle-aged man with a black face, but much more energetic than those thin and yellow people below, stood on a high place, clenched his fist and called on the refugees to work together and break through the difficulties in one breath to go to the Ultimate Metropolis.

But although it was called a call, the voice was actually very low, for fear of attracting the attention of the Ultimate Beasts outside.

Otherwise, some people would shut up the middle-aged man first.

Without momentum, there is no inspiring effect, and it can only be said that the effect is mediocre.

From the numb expressions on the faces of the refugees who huddled together for warmth, some clues can be seen.

In the corner of this temporary gathering place for refugees, a young man with a limp, who was no different from these refugees, watched this scene quietly.

Unlike those numb refugees, his eyes were very different, but these refugees who had done their best for themselves could not care so much.

New refugees came here every day. For them, it didn't matter who joined, who left, or who disappeared, and they didn't have the energy to worry about these things.

Su Hao also relied on this point to successfully blend into this group of refugees.

The next situation was nothing more than continuing to mobilize, and then talking about an important issue that had to be paid attention to-

The shortage of supplies.

Humans need to rely on water and food to survive, but in fact, in this ruined city, it is difficult to see even a wild grass.

Everyone present was in a desperate state, otherwise the middle-aged man would not stand up and hope to call on the refugees to work together to overcome the difficulties.

As long as they reach the Ultimate Metropolis, everything will be fine.

After more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man seemed to be tired, stopped to breathe a few times, moistened his throat with scarce saliva, and finally said: "In two hours, I will set off for the Ultimate Metropolis. If anyone wants to fight me, they can stand up now. "

He could roughly see that some people below had a hint of desire on their numb faces.

Even if they could not call on those who were unwilling to take risks, at least they could organize more people, which would give them more hope.

One after another, many people stood up and walked to the middle-aged man.

There were about thirty people.

There were men, women, and even teenagers with sisters who were a few years old.

They all showed expressions of fighting to the death on their faces.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that no one would join, he sighed and was about to turn around and take people to prepare, Su Hao stood up.

He limped towards the man, and a disguised hoarse voice sounded, "Can I join too?"

The middle-aged man who pulled the team looked at him and said very bluntly: "If you meet the Ultimate Beast, you can't escape like this, and we can't slow down our progress for you. "

Su Hao said calmly: "You can just leave me behind at that time."

"......."

The middle-aged man looked at him several times, frowning slightly, as if he was weighing something.

After a while, he said: "Okay."

Then he turned to the more than 30 people behind him and asked: "Everyone has no objection?"

No one came out to object.

Whether they thought there would be a bait at that time or they were indifferent to the outside world, they had no objection.

Because instead of making suggestions, it is better to save some energy and run faster than others later, maybe you can survive and reach the Ultimate Metropolis.

Seeing this, the man nodded and said: "Everyone has no objection, you can join."

Su Hao hummed softly, and continued to limp to find a corner to sit, as if he was conserving his energy for the desperate struggle two hours later.

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Afro Meloetta