Above the gray fog

Lin Shan waved his hand forward, and a large piece of forest-white flames ignited the minced meat.

The gray blood evaporated quickly, and the meat was burnt black, emitting a foul smell.

The sticky threads connected to the meat were gradually melted and cut off.

The sticky threads broke, and the meat finally stopped wriggling and died completely.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, struggling was useless.

Lin Shan waved again, and a piece of fluorescent stone floated into his hand.

Lin Shan couldn't tell whether it was a spiritual organ... or the core of the evil fall. No matter what it was before, it had turned into stone at this time.

This was caused by the characteristics being crushed and melted into the body.

The characteristics of the beast-fallen cannot be retained after death. The characteristics are already broken in their bodies, but they are forcibly bound by the flesh.

Their souls are also incomplete, like a pieced-together puppet, full of resentment.

Asge stared at the stone in Lin Shan's hand and seemed to be very interested.

"You want it?" Lin Shan asked.

"Hmm..." Asge nodded repeatedly and said, "Can you give me this stone? The characteristics have dissipated, and it's useless for you to take it back."

"Will it be useful for you to take it back?" Lin Shan asked back.

"As a material, now the extraordinary resources are so scarce, this stone still has some spirituality left." Asge said as a matter of course.

Lin Shan looked strange, a slightly harder stone was taken back as an extraordinary material? Have other tribes reached this point?

Although he was a little unconvinced, Lin Shan still threw the stone to Asge, it was indeed useless for him to take it.

Asge quickly put the stone into the storage space, waved to Lin Shan, turned into a red light, and flew towards the jump channel.

Lin Shan teleported to the aerospace battleship, he was ready to return to the God's Corridor.

The human race has Zhang Zhonghua and Yan Ruxin, so there is no need to worry.

The aerospace battleship broke through the space, returned to the human race, and then entered the jump channel from the human race and came to the God's Corridor station.

‘Chasing Fire’ will not attack at night. For Evil Fall, large-scale marches at night are also risky.

For Lin Shan, there is no difference between day and night.

He doesn’t have to rush during the day and find a place to rest at night to avoid danger like before.

He already has the strength to face danger.

Lin Shan returned to the Shenlang Station and his office.

There were no guards where he was. He was the highest combat power of the human race, so there was no need to waste manpower on this.

There was only one secretary who assisted him in his work.

Lin Shan sat on the soft stool skillfully and took out a stack of documents from the drawer.

These were the relevant documents for the 300 stations that were about to be vacated. He needed to sign them one by one and go through the necessary procedures. Other station guards would execute according to this document.

Lin Shan’s processing speed was not slow. At this moment, Hongyue had already reached a high altitude.

Behind the office was a huge transparent glass. Next to the glass was a door that led to the balcony. His office was on the fifth floor, which was already the tallest building in the station.

Lin Shan walked onto the balcony. The station was not brightly lit. There were only a few stars in sight. There was no movement for several hours.

The red moon gradually set.

There were already staff members walking on the road.

The evil ones might launch an attack the moment the blazing sun appeared. Under normal circumstances, he would not attack. He would only attack when a supernatural being of sequence 7 or above appeared.

Compared to fighting, he had handled more official business in the past 20 years.

Suddenly.

The ground shook slightly.

He knew without guessing that the silo had launched a nuclear bomb.

At this time, the blazing sun had just appeared, and the light was still very soft.

The evil ones had already started the first wave of attack.

Their purpose was obvious, to consume resources.

For the evil ones, hundreds of thousands of evil ones were destroyed by a nuclear bomb, without any loss.

Because it would not be long before the same number of evil ones would be born again.

Under the bombardment of the nuclear bomb, the characteristics were shattered, the flesh and blood evaporated, and the human race could not get anything.

This consumption method is the most commonly used by "Chasing Fire". They know that nuclear weapons, such weapons of mass destruction, must be very expensive. If the economy of the Ten Thousand Races collapses, it will directly lead to the regression of civilization. At that time, there is no need for "Chasing Fire" to attack, and the Ten Thousand Races will self-destruct.

Lin Shan spread his mental power and observed the whole process of the nuclear missile launch.

The nuclear missile silos are all set up underground, with red warning lights flashing wildly above, and a six or seven-meter-wide manhole cover unfolded from both sides.

A huge warhead nearly ten meters high was pushed out. After a bang, accompanied by the shaking of the ground, the warhead passed through the sky, crossed the Void God Corridor, and accurately hit the target thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away.

In the face of a large-scale offensive, it is impossible for the God Corridor to let them approach and directly attack from a distance.

Small-scale attacks will be put in, which is the only source of extraordinary resources.

Lin Shan stood quietly, looking at the direction of the Void God Corridor. He usually does this when he has nothing to do, and he has become accustomed to it.

At this moment, a light curtain suddenly jumped out.

It was Huang Liu.

He was holding a toothbrush, brushing his sharp teeth with his mouth wide open, and said in a vague tone, "Morning, Lin Shan."

"Morning." Lin Shan replied, and then asked, "Are there any results?"

"The results may not be very good."

"If nothing unexpected happens, that thing... is part of the fallen clan's gods." Huang Liu took a sip of water, stirred it in his mouth, and then spit it out, "This thing seems to be absorbing the power of the Void God Corridor."

"The fallen tribe's god? Is it Kadada?"

"It's him." Huang Liu nodded, then took out a clean towel and rubbed it on his head.

"Isn't he... dead?" Lin Shan was puzzled. The fallen tribe did have a god, but there was only one. During the "Battle of the Gods", Kadada was the first to suffer. He was attacked by the gods and was directly beaten to pieces. Lin Shan thought he was dead.

"I don't know what the truth is. My sister didn't mention Kadada to me when she came back. I also thought he was dead. Now it seems... things may not be that simple. Only the gods know the real truth, but we can't communicate with the gods now."

"Kadada is still alive..." Lin Shan felt his scalp tingling. Kadada is different from the gods of all tribes. He is not the inheritor of the old authority. He is an orthodox god who carries the original authority.

What happened these days... Bad news keeps coming out...

"Let's not talk about Kadada, it's just speculation. I have a very lucrative task here. Do you want to do it with me? Just take a trip and help me to calm down the situation. It may be unsafe for me to go alone." Huang Liu suddenly said. This was the real purpose of his contact with Lin Shan.

"What task? I have to guard the station during the day and don't have time."

"It's just a formality on behalf of the Council." Huang Liu sneered, "Some of the guarding tribes deliberately let the evil fall attack the Void God Corridor, and they only picked up the characteristics in the back. The whole tribe did not have any casualties, but they reaped a lot of benefits."

Huang Liu put his claws under his neck and gestured a cutting neck. "The Council decided to revoke their status as a guarding tribe and impose penalties."

"It's just the evening. Accompany me for a trip. I also called other friends. This is a fourth-level civilization. I may not be able to calm it down alone."