The End of the World: Chaos

"It's me." Yang Yi nodded slightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. Although unspeakable worries surged in his heart, he did not dare to slack off.

"Do you know where that origin is?" Steve stepped forward. Although his face was stained with blood, his dignity was still as majestic as a mountain. His eyes were like torches, but the silence at this moment was full of heaviness.

Yang Yi frowned slightly, his mind surging like a tide, trying to collect what he knew in the past. "What I know seems to be an ancient force that is inseparable from those supernatural beings."

Xika interjected, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "This so-called ancient power, could it be referring to the unwritten secret mentioned by Ancient One?"

"That's right." Yang Yi nodded, his voice solemn. "Ancient One once mentioned this power to me, describing it as extremely complex and containing endless power, but it is hidden in a secret place that no one can explore. Without such a strong person, there is no way to get in touch with this hidden truth."

After hearing this, Steve looked thoughtful for a long time, as if he was brewing a stormy decision. "Can this power really cause harm?"

"That's right." Yang Yi sighed, his voice full of helplessness. "This force has attracted people with bad intentions, who intend to hold it hostage for personal gain, but this is tantamount to digging their own graves, and will ultimately lead to endless chaos and disaster."

Xika's gaze became deeper, as if he was trying to find out the secrets in Yang Yi's heart. "Why are you so sure of all this? How did you know that you could see through it in time by coincidence?"

"I got the clues from ancient books." Yang Yi looked into the distance, as if thousands of thoughts were flashing in his mind. "After consulting the literature, I embarked on a journey of search, and met people with supernatural powers. They taught me many secrets to help me uncover this mystery."

Steve nodded, thinking carefully, "In this case, what should we do next? Can we trace the source further?"

"I think we should get more clues first." Yang Yi responded seriously, his tone showing anxiety and rationality. "We must not act rashly against such a huge monster, or we may provoke powerful enemies that we cannot defend against."

Xika looked at Yang Yi, his eyes implying approval, "However, time waits for no one, the situation is becoming more urgent, and we need to fight and resolve it quickly."

Steve paused for a few breaths and cast a determined look towards the other side of the apartment building. "I propose to form a team, each responsible for different areas, to improve efficiency."

"This is a very good plan." Yang Yi agreed immediately. "I have the records of Gu Yi on hand, which may guide us and help us find the valuable information."

Xika asked again: "Then how will you act?"

"I need to contact people who are familiar with ancient legends. They may be able to provide key clues. At the same time, I need to find the concrete location of that power." Yang Yi pondered, his confidence growing.

"In the next few days, we will have to go all out." Steve said succinctly, his expression becoming more serious. "We need to be careful to avoid being spied on by our enemies."

The three of them stood facing each other, their hearts seemed to have reached a consensus, like comrades-in-arms with a spiritual connection. At this time, silence has become a silent oath, firmly maintaining each other's determination.

"I should ask Natasha and Hawkeye for help. They are both powerful figures in the intelligence community and will definitely be able to lend me a helping hand." Steve planned his actions.

"I should visit antique dealers and perhaps get some clues about ancient powers." Sika suggested, his eyes firm, as if he had seen hope for the future.

"I also have some research friends here. If necessary, I can ask them for help." Yang Yi added, as if his expression had already been destined.

In this way, the three of them acted separately, knowing in their hearts that the situation was serious and that undercurrents of threats were everywhere. The moment they left the apartment building, the determination on their faces seemed to be the starting point for their adventure.

At this moment, Yang Yi's heart was surging, and more vigilance rose in his heart. He knew that the road ahead would be full of thorns, but the mission of redemption made him fearless. The ancient power seemed to be calling him, making his heart full of shock and a little uneasy.

A few days later, one morning, when the morning light came in through the window and fell on the table, Yang Yi's heart was full of anticipation and urgency. A clue from an antique dealer finally came to him. This was a long-hidden ancient relic, which was the source of power they had dreamed of.

He quickly called Steve and Sika and agreed to gather in the apartment's conference room to prepare for the upcoming mission. With his heart surging, Yang Yi was convinced that they would find the answer, and everyone's strength would converge into an indestructible torrent.

In the conference room, the sun cast its warm glow through the window. The three of them gathered together and began to discuss the upcoming action plan.

"The clues I have mentioned that this relic is located deep in an ancient forest, and it may take several days of walking to get there." Yang Yi spoke, his voice clear and firm.

Steve listened carefully, frowning slightly, "If that's the case, we must prepare food and fodder well to ensure a smooth journey."

"I can seek supplies in advance and speed up the preparations for the upcoming expedition." Sika added, with a decisive and eager light in his eyes.

"I will contact Natasha and Hawkeye and quickly collect all the intelligence so that we can set off at any time." Steve said seriously, seeming to be brewing a huge plan.