The crystal sparkles with pure light, flawless white.

Over the past few months, Wallace has been studying the energy fluctuations of the apostles and how to carry out targeted attacks against the apostles.

This pure and huge energy is concentrated in a small crystal, carrying the will of the world.

Wallace responded with difficulty:

"My name is...Wallace."

The crystal makes a sound:

"How about we make a deal?"

"You come and gain my power, and I'll see how you can achieve your wish."

"I believe you can do better than me."

Wallace shook his head slightly and replied weakly:

"Forget it...I won't live much longer."

"If you need my body to destroy the world, take it."

Crystal chuckled and said:

"If you have power, you won't be kicked out of the institute."

"If you have power, you won't be bullied by that little gangster."

"If you had the power, you wouldn't have seen your daughter die before your eyes."

Every word pierced Wallace's heart deeply, making his originally silent fire of life burn again.

Nidomer said softly:

"I will let you retain your consciousness and use my power to do something big!"

Wallace held the core of the apostle in his hand, and the vigorous power bloomed like new buds in the blood vessels.

Nidomer's core melted into his body and emerged in his chest.

"My abilities are storm and thunder. You who are proficient in science should know what this ability means."

"Then everything will be left to you."

After speaking, his voice became silent.

Wallace stood up from the trash can and tried to jump. His body had never felt so relaxed.

Hunger, pain, cold, all these feelings disappeared!

A cruel smile appeared on Wallace's face.

…………

A few gangsters were wandering the streets, looking for their next target.

"Hey, that's great. How long will such a large piece of gold last?" asked a boy.

"It's a big fart. It's hollow inside, but it can still give us a good night's fun."

"Sister, which casino do you think we should go to?"

The leading woman smiled and said:

"You still have to ask? Of course, go to the biggest one!!"

The boys cheered, completely unaware of the impending danger.

As several people were walking, their path was suddenly blocked by a wall of wind.

Just when they were wondering, a voice came from behind:

"Give me your things back and I will spare your life."

Everyone turned around and saw Wallace covered in feces and swill.

The younger brothers laughed and said:

"Hahahaha, that's so ridiculous. It's good that you're not dead, but you still dare to cause trouble for us?"

"What you have on you really suits you!!"

"This pocket watch is good, but the tattered photo on it is difficult to buckle. There is still glue on it after buckling it for a long time."

"The quality affects the selling price!"

Wallace asked coldly:

"Did you destroy the photo above?"

The younger brother smiled and said:

"I don't know where it was thrown."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pressure suddenly erupted on Wallace.

"I naively thought...as long as I was kind to the world, the world would do the same to me."

"Life was so good in the past that I let this thought go to my head."

"Now, I want to put this pain..."

"Repay twice as much!"

The storm raged, rustling the surrounding trees.

The wind became stronger and stronger, spreading around several people with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The next moment, the strong wind turned into a sharp blade, like a meat grinder, cutting the people in the whirlpool into pieces!

This power to tear everything apart is not enough to deal with these gangsters, but to challenge the entire world!

Meanwhile, the federal government—

"Did-dong, beep-dong, beep-dong!"

"Warning, there are weak apostolic energy fluctuations in Vigeland!"

"Warning, the apostles are coming!"

The sound echoed throughout the hall, making everyone sober.

The red siren made the entire investigation hall flash red.

The leader of the Speaker quickly shouted: "Look for the area! Find the apostle's location as soon as possible!"

"Launch the reward and let the nearest top finishers quickly gather towards Wigeland!"

"yes!"

The people under his command received the order and acted quickly.

A list appeared on the big screen, and this list included the top finishers in the world.

They use colors to represent their titles, and the maximum number of people at the same time is nine. These things have federal records.

1. Red Dragon——Ye Xiaoshu

2. Blue rose——Charlotte

3. Warm-scented rosewood——Luo Keshan

4. Black Coffin——Harvey

5…

The only criterion for assessing strength is the record. Ye Xiaoshu, who has single-handedly killed two apostles, is the well-deserved number one.

They were unable to contact China's Chilong and could only contact the second-ranked finisher.

Soon, the call was connected.

This time, color-level finishers from other countries deal with the crisis of the apostles.

On the other side, China——

The military also sensed the signal of apostle energy through satellites.

Each commander conducts war preparation and command in his or her own military region, and Cui Zhenjun sits in the central command room.

Correspondent: "Report to the Commander-in-Chief that the federal government refuses to accept support from China."

"Their actual words were...there is no need to mobilize troops for such a trivial matter."

Cui Zhenjun nodded and waved his hand.

The next person reported:

"There is still no news about Chief Ye. Friends who have contacted him don't know where he has gone."

Another soldier reported:

"All military districts have been prepared and the entire army can be dispatched to attack the apostles at any time!"

Cui Zhenjun stood up and said:

"There is no rush for the moment, we in China are holding our ground."

"Although there are foreign enemies, the remaining countries are not good enough to be united."

"Pay close attention to the development of the apostles' energy and be ready for defensive battles at any time!"

"Yes!" the soldiers saluted.

It is clear that the advent of the apostles is a crisis for the whole world, but the capitalists in the West are arrogant enough to think that they can defeat the apostles with their stupid insights.

If the whole world concentrated its firepower to kill the apostles in the early stages of their birth, how could there be any subsequent accidents?

Cui Zhenjun looked helplessly at the surveillance screen of the headquarters. All soldiers were in standby, and aircraft and warships were all in preparation for war.

"Do your best and obey fate..." Cui Zhenjun murmured.

In this current situation, the scattered Western Continent alone cannot deal with the apostles.

abyss--

Ye Xiaoshu stabbed the last 'decent person' with the giant sword. He fell backward and was nailed to the ground by the giant sword.

Ye Xiaoshu, who was covered in injuries, took a few steps forward and stepped on the opponent's chest.

The monk widened his eyes angrily and said viciously:

"Ye Motou...has actually practiced...the magic of immortality."

"Even if I wait to die...there will still be people who come after me!"

"We and the demon clan don't share the same sky!"

After saying that, he died under Ye Xiaoshu's sword.

【End of battle】

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