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Chapter 1359 - 955: The Fifth Evil God? (5K)_3

Chapter 1359: Chapter 955: The Fifth Evil God? (5K)_3

At the same time, in a hidden corner of the ruins, a man with a sniper rifle silently took out a red bullet.

When necessary, this was his job.

As long as certain preparations were made in advance, there would still be a last resort in times of despair.

That was to surrender to Chaos, to drop all resistance, and become a dog of Chaos. The evil gods of Chaos would bestow their blessings, granting them a significant boost in strength. For example, reducing damage from firearms or enhancing close-combat abilities and so on.

Of course, the cost was also immense.

And every warrior leaving the city had a small bomb implanted in them that would only be triggered under special circumstances. When this red bullet hit its target, it would emit a current that traveled throughout the target’s body.

It wouldn’t have much effect on the target but would detonate the bomb placed near their heart.

No matter how strong the target became after joining Chaos, everything would end with a muffled bang.

And he was the deliverer of this final step.

"Old Xu, I’m here to send you off, Yanyun’s acquaintance, they really are fewer and fewer," Old Zhao set up his sniper rifle, ready to wait for Old Xu to surrender to Chaos and block the Beastmen troops, then send him off while taking the chance to escape this cursed place.

It was a pity, both Old Xu and himself were from Yanyun. They were rare fellow townsmen, and it was unexpected it would end like this...

However, strangely, the expected scenario did not occur. Old Xu was still stuck in place. There was no change.

What happened? Was the Evil God disdainful of Old Xu, this old soldier?

Old Zhao was somewhat shocked.

Then, he witnessed an even more shocking scene.

...

A few seconds earlier, Old Xu had dropped all his resistance.

He was no longer resisting the abominable voices whispering in his ears at all times. Ready to fully devote himself to that voice, planning to submit under the Blood Throne. Of course, after killing a few Beastmen, he would be sent off by his friend to avoid meeting in the future on the battlefield. It’s like freeloadiing a blessing from the Evil God.

However, this time. Something strange occurred.

Suddenly... he couldn’t hear that voice anymore... at this critical moment!

"No, Blood River, respond to me, damn it!" Old Xu was terribly panicked. I was about to believe in you, why have you forsaken me? Could it be that I cursed you too much usually? That can’t be, respond to me! I’m a veteran, a hot commodity here!

However, the next moment, he witnessed the most bizarre scene.

It was as though he stood in an endless Netherworld of black fog, where all light was devoured completely. It seemed even the soul was about to be consumed.

However, a second later, the despairing black fog was lit by fire. An ancient soldier wielding azure flames walked past him towards the deeper darkness.

And he... had an impulse to follow behind!

This was... a completely unprecedented anomaly!

"What’s going on? This world, does it have... a fifth Evil God?" Old Xu was greatly alarmed.

Then, he saw in reality. A figure dressed in black clothing jumped out from a building over ten meters tall.

He stomped on a Beastman charging on a motorcycle.

The Beastman with a metal jaw seemed to sense something beforehand, and just as he looked up, his head was crushed underfoot.

The Beastman was killed instantly, and the motorcycle rolled over onto the ground.

And the figure was holding a rifle, standing on the corpse of the Beastman, blocking the path of the Beastmen.

"Can this crappy bike even run? Are you sure this is not a joke?" He cursed, seemingly very angry, kicking away the Beastman’s metal jaw: "Might as well attach a pair of wings and let it fly, right? Absolutely ridiculous!"

At that moment, both Old Zhao and Old Xu were shocked. To jump down from over ten meters, crush a Beastman with one stomp, and still remain unharmed? What kind of expert was this? Wasn’t this on par with the Netherworld fleet’s landing squad?

And the Beastmen were also shocked, then collectively flew into a rage. They raised their weapons and charged at the unexpected human. On that human, they collectively sensed a disgusting aura.

It was... the Protection of a Human Guardian. For Different Races, especially the bloodthirsty Beastmen, this Protection was particularly abhorrent, and they were eager to eliminate it quickly.

The newcomer was naturally Li Changhe.

After assessing the situation on the ground, he took decisive action. Since there was a Transcendent here, his identity would also be easy to resolve.

So, straightforwardly, he killed a Beastman. And this move was affectionately called by Yun Ting as Angry Crow Takes Flight!

However, this also completely infuriated the Beastmen. They roared loudly and charged towards Li Changhe.

Li Changhe raised his rifle and fired. His precise marksmanship surprised Old Zhao, a sniper himself.

The silver bullets possessed strong penetrating power, able to go through several Beastmen’s heads with a single shot. Five shots in quick succession took down nearly ten Beastmen.

They couldn’t even get close before being rapidly killed.

One man and one gun actually held back the Beastmen’s charge. The Beastmen couldn’t emerge without being shot.

Simultaneously. A figure detached from Li Changhe, blending into the shadows, launching assassinations on the Beastmen.

The Beastmen were greatly shocked, unable to understand why their comrades were suddenly dying.

And Yun Ting was chuckling sinisterly. Transformed into an Assassin Heroic Spirit, she possessed formidable destructive power in this environment. Neither the Beastmen nor human warriors could detect her.

For a time, no Beastmen managed to break out of the city ruins to attack Li Changhe.

In the meantime, Li Changhe approached the helicopter. Meanwhile, unknown when, he had taken out a jack...

You always have to put on a show, after all, forcibly prying open the twisted cabin door might scare the others.

As for the jack... It’s only logical for Li Changhe, the working emperor, to carry a jack with him.

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