In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

The muffled sound of gunfire reverberated through the forty-ninth level of the fortress.

This thing is so powerful!

Wang Jixuan watched An Qian, the D-level psychic esper, whose body was now only half there, fall powerlessly towards the ground, and the corners of his mouth behind his helmet couldn't help but tighten.

He keenly realized…

The times have indeed changed!

Considering that this anti-material sniper rifle is only a single-soldier equipment, and the fortress strictly restricts powerful weapons and equipment from flowing into the lower city, they actually have even stronger equipment!

Wang Jixuan's Dao heart clenched fiercely. He decided to be a little more affectionate towards Zhou Yanai in the future, treating him as half a Dao friend.

There was no other way; Daoist Wang had to face reality.

The reality was that the spiritual energy in this world was too low. His cultivation speed was far inferior to his previous life. Even in the Wanli Gold Greenhouse District, he had only gone from 'unable to complete Foundation Establishment before his lifespan runs out' to 'probably completing Foundation Establishment before his lifespan runs out'. The Qi Refining realm was the easiest of the four realms of Foundation Establishment.

Even if he achieved great success in Foundation Establishment, he could block this attack with preparation. If he was caught off guard and shot in the head by this gun, the probability was…

Although his thoughts were somewhat complicated, it didn't delay his actions. He grabbed the gun and turned to run.

The target had been completed; there was no need to delay further.

He didn't want to snipe with the Blackfire Gang's snipers. He was able to take down that An Qian purely because of the continuous calculations beforehand and the built-in aiming system of this thing.

However, Wang Jixuan didn't intend to let go of these Blackfire Gang guys easily.

Taking advantage of the chaos on the other side, he prepared to quickly move to other directions, charge in and out seven times, quickly draw his gun, and have a good fight…

Huh?

Wang Jixuan suddenly frowned. He flashed to the edge of a sewage ditch, squatted down, closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and quickly slid his sword fingers together.

Several talismans pasted in the hidden corner area of the wooden house flickered slightly.

The surveillance equipment that Zhou Zhengde obtained sacrificed a lot of performance for the sake of concealment and could only be used within a range of twenty meters.

But it didn't matter; Daoist Wang also had a set of 'brand new' systems besides technology and spiritual energy.

A blurred picture appeared in his mind.

A drunken Wanli Gold gang member was grinning as he approached Ye Zi, who was constantly trembling in the corner. Ye Zi's shoulder clothes had already been torn down, revealing a light white bra.

She held a kitchen knife in her hand, pursing her small mouth tightly, her expression calm and her eyes firm.

Wang Jixuan frowned slightly.

He glanced at the direction of the wooden house. Going back from here would require crossing an entire Wanli Gold territory, which would take about a dozen minutes. If he took a shortcut, six or seven minutes would be enough.

And behind him, the Blackfire Gang was already in chaos. An Qian's death gave the Blackfire Gang a great sense of panic. He could easily expand the results next…

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hesitation leads to chaos.

Follow your heart and leave no regrets!

Whoosh!

His Qi flowed through his entire body, his form like an arrow leaving the string, and he quickly rushed back to the Blackfire Gang's area.

… …

Inside the wooden house.

The drunk greedily sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from the girl's body after just bathing, approaching Ye Zi step by step.

"Little Ye Zi, I've been wanting you for a long time… Don't worry, the Blackfire Gang is fighting, our people have all gone over there, no one will know I'm here."

"Be a good girl and let me strip you naked, I will tell you how happy this is. You are already a big girl, come here, come on."

Ye Zi's small face was pale, and the small hand holding the kitchen knife kept shaking.

Suddenly.

Click.

The sound of the safety being disengaged was clearly audible. In the dim corner, an old woman raised a pistol and aimed it at the drunk's temple.

The drunk was stunned: "Hey, hey, hey, old woman, are you serious? You have so many children, what's wrong with giving me one to play with? I can pay, I really like this Little Ye Zi."

"Don't move, you sperm-addled trash."

Grandma Kong's voice was incomparably calm, so calm that the drunk's action of reaching for the gun on his waist subconsciously stopped.

She really would shoot.

The drunk accurately came to this judgment.

Grandma Kong slowly walked out of the corner and said coldly: "Go to the second floor, Ye Zi."

With a clanging sound, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, Ye Zi covered her mouth, tears immediately welled up in her eyes, and she ran to the second floor with a thump, thump, thump.

Grandma Kong said in a low voice: "You made a very unwise decision, no one can bully my children."

"Alright, old woman!"

The drunk put on an impatient expression:

"If you dare to shoot, my brothers will blow this place to pieces and send your children to the perverted area of Pleasure City. Know your place. You are just an old thing who lives off your age…"

Bang!

The polished silver-white revolver spat out a ball of flame.

The drunk's brain exploded with blood and brains, and his body limply collapsed.

Grandma Kong walked out of the dark corner expressionlessly, looked down at the drunk, and raised her gun.

Bang, bang!

"Know your place, you young trash."

"Why didn't the alarm system go off? Didn't I turn it on?"

Suddenly.

The black barrel of a double-barreled shotgun was pressed against Grandma Kong's back.

A figure who looked somewhat burly appeared at the junction of the dining room and the staircase.

"The alarm system was turned off by me, and this unlucky guy was also arranged by me."

"Don't move, and don't turn around. I know you are a good shooter, even if you are almost seventy years old."

"Little Hua?" Grandma Kong frowned slightly.

"Uh-huh."

The person who came slowly moved, revealing his face.

It was Thomas without his enchanting demon makeup, wearing a black shirt with a riot vest, and the barrel of the gun in his hand was trembling slightly.

He said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mom, I don't want this either."

Grandma Kong's expression gradually calmed down: "When did you find out?"

"When I was sixteen."

Thomas smiled:

"Once, after eating the rice porridge that you put sleeping pills in, I felt uncomfortable and threw up. I woke up halfway through sleep and heard you arguing with other people."

"Let me think…"

"That time, it should have been Wen Heisen, the number three figure in the Blackfire Gang, who came over and talked to you about your brother, Big Mouth Hua."

"He seemed to say that Big Mouth Hua had raped a pair of twins, the daughters of a middle-level manager in the Blackfire Gang. In order to protect Big Mouth Hua, he solved the middle-level manager and cleaned up a dozen of that guy's direct descendants, which caused a shock in the gang."

"The words you said at the time, I remember them extremely clearly."

"You said that you only have two sons, one who entered the Upper City and became a researcher in the Thirteenth Institute, and the other is Big Mouth Hua, who was conceived through surrogate using stored fertilized eggs. Big Mouth Hua can be taught at will, but nothing can happen to him."

"You need genetic inheritance."

"Am I wrong? Mom?"

Grandma Kong nodded expressionlessly.

"So! What am I!"

Thomas's voice was a little angry.

"You are my child," Grandma Kong said in a low voice, "This will not change, but there is a difference between them. Genetic continuation is the way of life continuation, but this cannot deny the feelings between us, Hua."

"Then for the sake of the feelings between us, can you die!"

Thomas said seriously:

"Only one person knows that I came here today, that person is my partner, from the Upper City."

"I have three things to do: kill you, take away your accounts, and blow up the tunnel here."

Grandma Kong frowned and asked: "You actually know about the tunnel here?"

"You can go directly from your secret room, sit in your chair, or open your bookshelf on this side, two ways."

Thomas smiled:

"My partner is very powerful."

"Our plan could never have lost from the beginning. Do you know what the most interesting part is?"

"I personally sent the mysterious psychic that you are looking for to you, hahahaha! This is so interesting. That Zhou Tiantian, he wears a nano mask, he is Mu Liang, he is also looking for you."

"He and his silly partner Zhou Zhengde have always felt that they can control the overall situation and are gradually killing the Blackfire Gang."

"Please, they are just two dogs, two dogs driven by my partner."

"He helped us find the secret tunnel. The information he sent to Zhou Zhengde will be photographed by the ubiquitous cameras around Zhou Zhengde. Those cameras are also very interesting. That is a perverted love from another mother. That mother is afraid that her son's thoughts will be extreme and monitors him all the time."

Grandma Kong's eyes showed a bit of realization: "No wonder, I always feel that there is a different kind of power in Zhou Tian's body, he is Mu Liang, the accomplice who killed my youngest son."

"Yes, this is simply a perfect plan."

Thomas said with a smile:

"Now, Mu Liang has gone to kill the espers in the Blackfire Gang. We have helped him and Zhou Zhengde a lot behind the scenes, including getting him a large-caliber sniper rifle to ensure that he can kill an esper. Of course, it doesn't matter if he dies, there will be a clearing team later."

"Mom, now only if you die can I call my brothers and sisters back."

"There is no need to call all three hundred back."

"As long as there are dozens of people, the bond between us is enough to establish a gang's foundation. I have already thought of the name of the new gang, the Wooden House Brotherhood, very cool, right?"

"The Wooden House Brotherhood will replace the Blackfire Gang. My partner has arranged everything."

"I will fully inherit your legacy, and then blame your death on Mu Liang, so that Mu Liang will be hated by your biological minister's eldest son, and he must rely on the military, completely becoming a knife in the hands of my partner."

"It's simply killing three birds with one stone, oh no, four birds, no, five birds, in short… accounts or lists, whatever, give it to me!"

"I don't want to torture you!"

"This list is incredibly valuable! With it, I can control those noble old fogeys in the Upper City, and see who has organs that don't belong to them."

Old Lady Kong closed her eyes and sighed softly, "I can give it to you, Thomas, not because you're threatening me, but because… you're my child."

"That doesn't work on me anymore. Open your secret room. The accounts can only be in there, right?"

"Actually, it's not there, but if you want to see it, you can."

Old Lady Kong smiled:

"I hope this place can be preserved, to continue helping those orphans. Everything here, I will also give to you."

"You are the most outstanding of my children, because you've pushed me into a corner."

"Inheritance is always the most important thing."

"What is this? Crocodile tears? You better not try any tricks on me."

Thomas said softly:

"Now is the best time for me to act. All the forces are focused on the war between Mu Liang and the Black Fire Gang, and no one will come to save you."

"Mom, just help me out."

Old Lady Kong shook her head helplessly, her eyes filled with peace. She was pushed by the gun barrel and slowly walked behind the desk.

There was no chair at the desk. She had been in the secret room monitoring the battle on the Black Fire Gang's side. Because Ye Zi was threatened by that drunkard, she came out to rescue him, and it was a trap.

That's right.

Thomas always liked to play the 'mantis behind the cicada'. He was indeed a suitable successor. Next, she just needed to persuade him to form an alliance with her eldest son, so she would have no regrets.

Kong Lianmei sighed, activated the cover of a book on the bookshelf, and pressed her thumb down.

One bookshelf separated outwards, the round platform below rotated outwards, and a chair appeared behind the wooden wall, and…

…a man in black clothes and a black helmet sitting on the chair.

The room instantly became silent enough to hear a pin drop.

"Mu Liang!"

Thomas's eyes widened, his muscles tensed, and he raised his gun to shoot!

Wang Jixuan, whose forehead sweat had subsided, waved his hand violently!

Whoosh!

Two bone-piercing nails shot out!

A hole appeared on the foreheads of both Thomas and Kong Lianmei at the same time, and their bodies fell down at the same time.

Daoist Wang smiled apologetically at the two corpses.

"Sorry, reflex."

He walked out of the secret room and looked out the window, where Thomas's car was parked. There were still two auras inside, one familiar and one unfamiliar.

Wang Jixuan picked up Thomas's shotgun, pulled the trigger on the floor, and then darted out the window.

Inside the car.

Ban Wenying, the First Secretary of the Minister of Internal Affairs, had a charming smile on her lips when she heard the gunshot inside.

The plan seemed to be going smoothly. Had the list been obtained?

As long as she got that list, she might have the opportunity to take a crucial step forward…

A slight noise came from beside her.

Wang Jixuan opened the back car door, lowered his head, and sat inside.