Kill me you said, I created the sequence, what do you regret

After Huo Chun and the others finished talking, they left the central city, leaving only Sakurako Sakamoto who was confused.

She had no idea what was going on.

So much so that even the councillors changed because of it.

Could it be because of that extremely humiliating Onii-chan?

But now, she couldn't care about anything else. While she still had some strength, she immediately ran to where Ning Yue was.

But when she arrived at the resettlement point, she was dumbfounded.

Ning Yue had disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding psychics didn't know where she went.

In other words,

The central city is now completely in disarray!

In a corner of the central city, Yu An, who witnessed the whole scene, also had a changing expression.

He seemed to have done something wrong, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Soon.

At the call of Sakurako Sakamoto, the psychics in the central city reorganized and began to rebuild the central tower.

She looked solemn.

"The news of the destruction of the human race's central tower must have spread to all races. This time it's not a matter of embarrassment."

"Even from a racial point of view, the human race is still in the wrong."

"Although I don't know why these people's attitudes have changed, I have to take advantage of this now."

Sakurako Sakamoto's eyes were full of helplessness.

There was no excitement or excitement at all.

The top priority now is to stabilize the emotions of the human race's superpowers, and then to unite to deal with the next changes.

And,

We must find Ning Yue as soon as possible!

Otherwise, she may not be able to bear the chaos that follows!

The higher you stand now, the more miserable you will fall in the future.

At this moment, she looked around the central city in confusion, and she was surprised to find that Wu Jiaojiao was also missing!

"Did these two leave together?"

Thinking of this, her heart was somewhat relieved, and she turned around to resume work.

On the other side.

The messenger dug a clone of Yu An out of the sand pile.

She looked down at Yu An and said, "Do you want to explain?"

"I asked you to blow up the tower, so how could you come up with a human hero?"

Yu An's clone was also hesitant, and then explained helplessly, "I just wanted to suppress that woman's arrogance."

"After all, it's unrealistic to ask her to reduce the scope of the Tianshuo Cube directly."

"It's just that I'm a little surprised by this result."

In fact, the Stalker, Yinluo, and the Messenger all understood it in their hearts.

This is really accidental.

It's just that Yu An has become famous in the human race again this time, directly overshadowing everyone, which makes them a little depressed.

Even in the future, all races will conduct more stringent inspections on Yu An's clones.

Will not let the same thing happen a second time.

Otherwise,

That would be a real joke.

Then Yu An continued:

"Everyone, now that the mission has been completed."

"Then we should seize the last moment to improve our strength. According to the information obtained by my clones, this is the first time that an envoy has descended on the killing battlefield."

"It is very likely that the opponent is the legendary S-level strength rating."

"The battlefield has changed, and the opponent is very likely to target our sequence clan."

"The master is probably preparing potions for the newcomers. Three days is enough for us to prepare some countermeasures."

"In the next period of time, we will be scattered and it will be difficult to gather together again."

"Everyone, take care."

At the end, Yu An's tone has become very serious and solemn.

He is not joking.

Because other major clans have shown signs of mobilizing their own clan's heritage-level treasures to respond.

This situation can be said to be unprecedented.

A big reshuffle is about to begin!

At that time, no one can say whether the sequence clan can maintain its current deterrence. If they can be safe, it will be the blessing of the god of luck.

The Stalker and the Blasphemer said at the same time: "Take care of yourselves."

The messenger watched the two leave.

She felt sad.

The time given to the Sequencers was too short, so short that everyone dared not relax a bit.

She just wanted to see these people alive next time.

After all,

She couldn't receive the news and rescue them at any time.

At this time, the human race Wencheng.

The once prosperous streets have begun to show signs of desolation since Li Fengluan took the other psychics away.

There are no subsequent psychics here.

Especially without the Book of Human Calendar, the significance of Wencheng is almost zero.

Huan, Guo Jin and others also plundered the resources of Wencheng.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they dug three feet into the ground.

Under such conditions, Wencheng can still maintain daily security protection, which shows that Li Fengluan's ability is very outstanding.

AndUnder the Wencheng Book Hall.

An old man stroked his white beard and kept writing poems with a pen and ink.

His name is Wang Yuanan. Before coming to the killing battlefield, he had been immersed in world history for many years.

It can be said that he had already memorized all the major historical events.

His mission is to keep writing and recording the history he knows. No matter what the human race will be like in the future, there will always be people who will come to understand these.

At this time.

The door of the tunnel was opened.

Ning Yue, with a bleak look and messy hair, walked down from above.

Wang Yuanan raised his head and looked at Ning Yue after noticing someone coming.

"Hey, why didn't Lao Li come." He asked in confusion.

He had been downstairs all the time, and he had no idea about the time outside.

His understanding of the outside world was still stuck in half a year ago.

Ning Yue sat next to him with her legs hugged, "Teacher died."

"I want to come here to calm down."

Hearing the news of Li Fengluan's death, Wang Yuanan paused, but soon started writing again.

"It's better to die. Death brings peace. We old bones are destined to leave this world."

Soon,

He stopped writing and turned to look at Ning Yue solemnly and said, "When Lao Li died, was he heroic?"

Ning Yue thought for a while and nodded, "I guess so."

Wang Yuanan laughed and shouted "good" three times in a row.

Then he continued to work.

It was as if nothing was more important than his work.

It's no exaggeration to say that he is a madman or a paranoid.

After a while, Wang Yuanan asked again, "Where is Li Ziyan? He hasn't come to see me for a long time."

Ning Yue trembled all over when she heard the name, and it took her half an hour to recover.

Since the last defeat, she found that she seemed to be more sensitive to the things she once feared.

To be precise, all emotions have become very sensitive, just like a child.

Obviously,

She was still afraid of the person she had stabbed to death with her own hands.

"He's dead too. I killed him." Ning Yue said slowly.

However.

This time Wang Yuanan did not continue working.

Instead, he stopped writing.

He looked at Ning Yue gently: "Tell me why you did this."

Ning Yue slowly expressed her thoughts for the peace of all races.

Then she told the story of Li Ziyan's brutal actions.

Wang Yuanan did nothing but listened patiently the whole time.

Until Ning Yue finished.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Is that so."

"Now, I know how to write it."

Wang Yuanan did not say much, but turned around and picked up a pen and wrote on the paper,

"Li Ziyan, the peerless war god who led the human race into prosperity and was the only hope of the human race, died tragically due to betrayal and joined forces with the six races."

"The history of the human race, the end."