The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

"If you want to be quick, then proceed along this route."

"But Mr. Sang, although this road is fast, it is not well concealed. It is easy to be discovered by the integration movement and others."

"I will open the way, you just go ahead."

The crystallized blade condensed in his hand again, bringing an extremely reassuring and reliable atmosphere, and he opened the door calmly.

10 minute later.

Crossing several blood-stained and corpse roads, under Sang's command and opening the way, they quickly came to the sarcophagus, the pre-civilized creation that provided the city with energy for action.

Amiya's expression at the moment was even more difficult to hide her excitement. According to the method taught by Kelsey, she quickly activated the complicated machinery on the side, and then stepped forward to push open the coffin lid.

But she was still a 14-year-old girl after all, and she was still a little struggling, so Sang reached out to help her, and also put his hands on the technological creation that made him feel wonderful.

But at the moment when the palm touched the sarcophagus, an indescribable premonition jumped violently, even if it made him widen his eyes.

The sarcophagus was pushed away.

Facing the figure lying inside, Amiya stretched out her hand anxiously.

"Doctor... please hold on to my hand!"

But at this moment, compared to Amiya, who was a little excited, looking at the person lying in the sarcophagus, no one saw Sang's expression, and she just took half a step back silently.

It was a figure wearing knight armor, with a sharp long sword and shiny shield beside it.

At this time, the eyes under the armor slowly opened, and saw the anxious girl with rabbit ears, and also saw the strange yet familiar face.

Almost instinctively, it grabbed Amiya's hand.

"Yeah! Doctor?"

Just borrowing strength, by means of this method, she forcibly drove her stiff body that had not yet recovered from the frozen state, and punched Sang hard in the face.

But Sang did not dodge the slow attack, but closed his eyes helplessly.

So it turned out...it was Yu Hui...

Also helpless.

He was beaten to the ground with a calm face.

Chapter 106: Fire of Crime Karma

"Swordsman Tower?!"

Everyone present was taken aback for an instant.

"Brother..."

Hazel even released intense hostility for a moment, but quickly put it away.

The style of that pair of armor is from the same person from the Black Soul world...

But it was just an attack of this speed, why didn't Sang dodge it?

After dying once, she also began to learn to think more before acting.

Sang, the person involved, stood up expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Just silently waiting for the other party's next reaction.

"Sorry, Mr. Sang, doctor, he should be awake, Ace!"

Amiya quickly explained, and called out the code name of an operator.

A man with a shield and sunglasses, exuding a reliable military look, stepped forward and supported the doctor who suddenly fell forward.

"Long time no see, do you still remember me? Swordsman Tower."

The Tin Woodman who threw a punch didn't move after that, and didn't continue to take action. Instead, it withdrew its hand and looked at its palm incomprehensibly.

After a long time, a weak and confused voice sounded.

"who are you?"

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for an instant.

And when the confused eyes that penetrated the helmet locked on Sang.

It spoke again.

"who are you?"

She was supposed to be well prepared, but it was an unexpected result, so Sang couldn't help closing her eyes.

"He even lost his memory, shameless guy, after all, he is still useless."

An evaluation like a reprimand made the fist instinctively ready to move again.

Amiya's ears suddenly stood up, and the talent of the devil made the short but strong emotions absorbed into her mind, condensing into a picture-like image.

It was a blazing mass, as if she could see the initial fire from which all the changes in the world originated. Even if it was just a phantom of memory, it brought an unimaginable burden to her spirit.

What she saw, under the black sun of despair, the broken spiral sword, the falling witch's head, and the shattered fireflies floating in the air, were all chaotic phantoms.

Sang's eyes slanted slightly, and after noticing, she disconnected the link directly, and spoke calmly while moving forward.

"Don't just peek into other people's hearts, you are not qualified and have no strength."

Passing by calmly, walked around the sarcophagus, lifted the sword and shield that had experienced countless wear and tear, and threw it to the amnesiac doctor.

Power from nowhere broke away from Ace's support, and it stretched out its hands to hold the two pieces of equipment. It obviously lost most of its memory, but when it held the hilt and shield, it still seemed like an extension of its arms. .

"Up."

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As if greeting in the morning, Sang drew out his sword in the next second, and stabbed away at a speed that no one present could react.

Den den den den den den den den! ! !

There was the sound of a sword striking like iron, and only at the instant of Xu Mi, the figure of the doctor retreated a few meters in an instant, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the armor on his chest.

"!!!"

Amiya panicked for a moment, and even the black spells began to condense in her hands, but Ace blocked her before she could attack.

"Calm down, he has no killing intent."

"That was a tentative attack."

Almost instantly, Sang made nine consecutive attacks, and each attack was faster than the previous ones, but all nine attacks were blocked by the doctor who lost his memory.

Except for the last move that was not completely followed, everything else was successfully defended.

Simply put away the sword.

"It seems that the muscle memory is still there, so let's do it. Rhodes Island, I have completed your commission, and I will ask Kelsey myself about the future."

At this time, putting down the sword and shield, the soldier who lost his memory said while covering his head.

"Who... are you? Why do you give me a familiar feeling, tell me... who am I?"

The moment his palm was about to touch Sang's neck, the golden light of the original force exploded instantly, and directly bounced her figure away.

In the end, there was only one cold look back in response to confusion.

"I don't know, goodbye."

Looking at the back figure that was going away alone, the brain began to ache again.

The pain is clear.

And Hazel chased after him.

"Brother, that, that person is..."

"do not know."

"Ah, what's the matter? I died early, why did it happen like this, brother, what did you do?"

"It's just a crime, those memories, forget it."

"Brother, when did you become a Riddler? Is it Kelsey? Did that Kelsey infect you? I can't understand it unless I explain it well. What happened?"

"Can you understand it?"

"I don't know, but if I don't say it, I can't understand it."

San was silent for a while.

"The revenge of killing his wife."

"???"

Hazel froze in place.

Four simple words, but she couldn't understand them.

Simply incomprehensible.

Sang walked outside.

The bad premonition calmed down for a moment just now, but it still exists clearly.

Why exactly?

Until the next moment, a violent energy fluctuation shook the entire mobile city, and the entire building of the sarcophagus began to shake violently at this moment.

"What happened?"

No longer thinking about the meaningless words, Hazel shouted while leaning on the railing.

Sang quickly ran out of the core energy area of ​​the sarcophagus, raised his head, his pupils reflected the light of the flames.

Above his head, fiery flames descended from the sky, burning the city in winter. Before dawn, the bright flames had already illuminated the city as if it were daytime.

But the fire that fell from the sky did not symbolize light or redemption, but the complete opposite.

That's the fire that doesn't burn trees, doesn't destroy houses, it burns only in humans.

"The fire of crime..."

It is the same as the chaotic flame that breeds demons. It is the product of the failure to create the first fire. It will burn human desires, and its darkness is so deep that it is almost close to the abyss.

Sang looked at the location where the explosion occurred, his eyes gradually became sharp and cold.

Even in that world, the only ones who can control the flames of crimes are those crazy underground nobles and jailers, other than that...

"Sullivan...no, no feeling."

So who is it?

Seeing the fire of crimes that began to erupt continuously, Sang's thoughts finally began to surge.

Although he doesn't care about the integration movement and the future of this city, he will not turn a blind eye to the fire of crime, the evil fire that originated from the black soul world.

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Just like the capital of crime in the past, Chernobog will become a ruin with only monsters and death left before dawn.

Chapter 107: Dragon Slayer

Go back to an hour ago.

Accompanied by a swift side kick, Alex's figure flew backwards like a cannonball, and sank hard into the cold wall.

"Damn it, it's still like this..."

Throwing the red knife on the tip of the gun, and wiping the blood on his face, Dax's expression was very flat.

"It's almost done. It's been less than two years since your boy came out of the mine and went through formal combat training. You can't even be considered a recruit in our place. It's still far behind."

He casually threw a ball of paper from his pocket to his face.

"It would be a waste of time to explain. What needs to be said is above. If you can stand up, take that guy to meet the Patriots."

"you……"