Ark of the Immortal

"Don't you understand? Without resistance, we infected people will never get ahead. The sharp sword in our hands is a tool to win our rights!"

He opened his arms as if to embrace the sky and embrace the entire cloud into his heart.

"The only reason why we can stand here now is that we have the same goal! We have partners who can move forward with us! This is part of Tallulah's ambition. We want to announce to the world that there are no more infected people. We are the ones who allow others to bully us! The swords in our hands can pierce the heart of the oppressor!"

Just beside him, the white figure seemed to disappear into the surrounding snowflakes.

She glanced at the boy next to her with cold eyes and asked.

"Then why don't you ask someone to rescue her?"

The boy shook his head and said nonchalantly.

"Compared to the group of infected people, a single life is meaningless. We cannot let this life expose our existence. Isn't this also Tallulah's order? Let us not act without authorization."

The woman known as Frost Star stopped talking to the boy. She stared at the completely unconscious girl below and pursed her lips.

"Big Bear."

"I know, eldest sister."

Just behind her, a team member wearing a plush cloak responded immediately and went to the stairwell with the two companions behind him.

They knew that the eldest sister would not sit idly by and watch, just like when they met her in the past.

"Froststar, you are ignoring Tallulah's instructions!"

The white-haired boy on the side immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded Shuangxing beside him.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things. I have my own rules. Remember, she is only the nominal leader."

Shuangxing turned her eyes and glanced at the white-haired boy whose expression changed slightly, and she said softly.

"Mephisto, don't forget, our team has always fought for the infected. There are people of the same kind being bullied right in front of us. How can I sit back and watch?"

"Oh, it's up to you. Something went wrong with the plan, let's see who will be responsible!"

"Even if the old stubborn is here, he won't be able to hold his spear firmly."

Shuangxing said something again in a nonchalant manner, and then fell silent.

The boy known as Mephisto sneered and ignored Frost Star. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Frost Star's confused voice beside him.

"Huh?"

Mephistopheles looked along and saw that the situation on the street had changed.

A blood-red figure came out of nowhere.

The icy cold front merges with the ghostly figure. Just a slight glance caused several blood flowers to rise.

And the blood flying all over the sky gathered together after a moment of floating, and instantly formed three lifelike spears.

The figure covered in blood waved his hand gently, and the spear passed by like lightning and pierced into the armored vehicle of the patrol.

Cing!

The steel was penetrated in the wailing sound, and the warm blood lance nailed the driver who was about to escape to the seat, and then softly turned into liquid, flowing down the wound and disappearing.

In just an instant, the situation was reversed. The blood returned to the earth, and his blood also returned to his body. His pale cheeks appeared in the blood curtain, and his red eyes lowered to the ground, looking at the man in front of him. The girl Sha Er was tied up and trembling on the ground.

The figure emerging from the blood flow squatted down, gently untied the rope from the girl's body, pulled her up again, and gently patted the snowflakes on her body.

"Do you still remember me? My brother stayed at your house a few days ago."

He tried his best to put on a smile, trying to restore his image in the girl's eyes.

The girl nodded nervously. This was the first time she had seen so much blood. But for some reason, she didn't feel any discomfort.

"Very well, just remember me."

Blood Demon Sakaz nodded with satisfaction, then rubbed the head of the little girl in front of him, and turned her body towards her parents who did not dare to move at the corner of the street.

"Your father was injured just now, but I helped him solidify the wound. There is nothing serious now. Go and see him."

Sakaz, who was traveling around, patted the little girl on the back and urged her to move.

Only then did the girl dare to stride out, throw herself into her mother's arms, hold her father's right hand, and cry in each other's arms.

Sakaz did not look at the corpses along the way, as if they were just garbage on the roadside and not worth mentioning.

He came to the family, took out a few gold coins from his ragged clothes, and put them on the table.

"This place is no longer safe for you. It won't be long before others will come to arrest you. Leave here, leave Ursus. If you want your children to live well, don't come back."

The mother wiped away her tears of ecstasy and nodded to her benefactor.

Looking at the leaving figure of the blood demon Sakaz, the elderly mother asked.

"Well... benefactor! Can you tell me your honorable name?"

The ragged figure didn't stop, just waved his hand and quickly disappeared around the corner.

They took him in and gave him a room to rest in the cold snowy night.

This is his moment of repayment. There is no kindness, just an exchange of equal value.

What's more, everyone is the same kind cursed by this land.

A family that has just escaped from a crisis. After a short stay, he quickly packed up the remaining belongings at home and left the city under the approaching night.

In the eyes of the two people who witnessed all this happening, they fell into silence.

"Not yours?"

"You know the Yeti team doesn't have this person."

Froststar said as she looked back at the big bear behind her.

Big Bear shook his head at her, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

"interesting."

Mephisto's solemn eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised an arc.

"Look! What an excellent fellow! This is the rebel hiding in the dark! He is also our future partner!"

Frost Star didn't say anything. She felt that Mephisto's head was getting weirder and weirder, but there was one sentence that Mephisto said was not wrong.

Those are indeed their partners. As long as they are helping the infected people get out of danger, they are one of them.

The integration movement accepts all comers.

But the question is, where did such a powerful infected person come from? Why was he in Chernobog?

"All in all, your goal was achieved. Although you didn't save it yourself, the poor family is now ready to leave this city that is about to become history."

Mephisto's tone returned to a flirtatious tone again.

"Don't lose your mind, Froststar. Fight for a greater goal, and you can't just focus on the immediate situation."

"You are not qualified to teach me a lesson, just do your own thing. What about the reconnaissance team from Rhode Island? Have you handled it well?"

"I have asked the mercenaries to deal with them. Those guys who are paid to do things have no loyal beliefs. Their true god is gold coins. Let them test the depth, which is the best thing."

With that said, Mephistopheles jumped off the edge of the rooftop and left with his subordinates.

"Don't let Tallulah down, this will be the key point for our rise."

The sound became farther and farther away, but Shuangxing remained silent as he watched the infected person who controlled the blood disappear at the street corner.

Even a passing infected person is more compassionate than Mephistopheles.

Mephistopheles, what's wrong with you?

"Sister, it's time for us to leave. Officials will be here soon."

The big bear behind Shuangxing reminded softly.

Shuangxing hummed and she nodded.

"I know, let's go. Leave here first, and then go see your imprisoned companions to ensure their safety."

At this time, the infected person who had just done a good deed sighed in the shadow of the street corner.

The guys on the tall building just now didn't seem to have any intention of targeting him, but why didn't they have any intention of taking action?

Are the so-called integration movements just lip service?

What I saw and heard along the way was really full of lies.

The Blood Blade Knight shook his head, put his two blades back into the sheaths on his waist, and secretly followed the poor family who left.

We can't let them get caught just running away, right?

It would be better to at least ensure that we are safely away from Chernobog for dozens of miles.

Otherwise, all his efforts to save people will be in vain. This is not the style of Casimir's honorary knight.

While thinking about it, the Blood Blade Knight seemed to blend into the shadows, constantly shuttling between street corners, but always hanging a hundred meters behind the ordinary family.

A little later, even the sun soaked into the sea water.

Under the clouds, in the transport plane that had been traveling for several hours, a knight grabbed the handle on his side and pushed himself in place.

At the beginning of acceleration, because he did not fasten his seat belt securely... to be precise, he did not find the seat belt at all. Therefore, the inertia of the moment of acceleration caused it to fly sideways for several meters until it hit the wall.

With a thud, the helmet came into close contact with the wall, causing the undead man to shake his head.

Then he kept doing this for several hours.

Ten minutes ago, the driving operator informed the undead through the radio that they were about to reach their destination, which was the Ursus realm, and asked the undead to prepare for landing.

So, he gripped the handle harder.

This grip is made of reinforced metal. Now it has completely deformed and turned into the shape of an immortal hand.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of weightlessness caused the undead man to press himself onto the seat.

Several minutes passed, and the undead man finally felt that the weightlessness began to slow down, and then he shook slightly and landed on the ground.

"Mr. Immortal, we have arrived at the predetermined location. Please walk forward on your own for the rest of the journey."

The operator who came out of the cockpit held a package in his hand, ready to hand it to the undead.

"These are some items that Amiya has prepared for you that you may use."

"OK, thanks."

He also pointed the undead in the direction of the last location where Scout sent the communication on the channel that he had just detected.

The undead did not reject Amiya's kindness. Even if he doesn't need it, he can give it to Scout after meeting him.

Watching the transport plane take off in the dim sunlight, with the lights around the engine disappearing into the night sky, the undead man withdrew his gaze.

The undead must seize the opportunity to move forward before the sun has completely sunk into the ocean.

He has never been in the habit of staying where he is.

Thus, the man wrapped in steel was walking alone on the earth and under the setting sun just like in the beginning.

But on his body, he wore a cloak that was repaired by Melanza, a gauntlet that Ciobe held in his arms to sleep every day, and he also carried emergency supplies that Amiya had thoughtfully prepared.

He was going to help a friend he just met.

This feeling was not unfamiliar to him, but it had been a long time coming.

As the leg armor made of steel was embedded in the soil, the sunlight gradually dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The undead man didn't know how long he would have to walk, but he decided to keep walking.

So, in that darkness, he moved on.

After walking for who knows how long, the wind and snow swept across, but the silent man still straightened his back and strode forward.

In the darkness swept by the wind and snow, a glimmer of light appeared.

After pondering for a moment, the immortal decided to check out the situation.

So he followed this gentle light and walked forward.

The gauntlet pulled away the dead branches in front of him, and the undead man saw a camp.

Around the camp, a group of people in fur coats sit around a fire, sharing food.

And right between them, a white figure raised the rabbit ears on its head and turned to look into the darkness.

"who?"