The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chen Jing then breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more comfortable.

"When the association's top management finalizes the time to send you to Antarctica, I will notify you in time."

"good."

"Then I won't talk to you anymore. I still have things to deal with..."

…

"Okay, it's time for us to talk."

Li Mobai closed the light curtain in front of him, opened the car window and flicked out the cigarette ashes, and said to Jiang Jingzhe who was sitting in the passenger seat without looking back.

"You should know what I want to talk to you about."

"..."

"That's what you said...Raphael the Lightbearer wants to kill my best friend."

Li Mobai sat back with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Jiang Jingzhe beside him with interest.

"Is what you said true?"

"if not?"

Jiang Jingzhe frowned.

If she was a little afraid of Li Mobai before, then now... after becoming an old descendant, her fear of Li Mobai is gone.

"I don't need to lie to you about this."

"Of course it's best if you're not lying, but if I know that you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife and use your brain on A Jing..." Li Mobai grinned, and the seemingly cheerful smile made people feel chilled in their bones. , "Don't blame me for falling out with you when the time comes."

"What I tell you is the truth, and I don't know how to kill someone with a knife. Finally, I want to warn you... don't threaten me if you have nothing to do!"

Jiang Jingzhe's temper has not changed from beginning to end.

She used to be deliberately suppressing it, but now she feels that there is no need to suppress it.

We are all descendants of the past and have the same level. Who is afraid of whom?

"threaten?"

Li Mobai sneered and was about to say something when he saw the Linhai Building not far away shaking violently without warning. A huge black shadow suddenly broke through the window of a house on the twelfth floor and fell from the sky...

That's a different species.

A mutant transformed from the corpse of an old descendant.

"I heard that he was an old descendant of Sequence 1 before he died... I didn't expect that he would become more vigorous after he came back to life..."

Li Mobai murmured to himself, glanced at Jiang Jingzhe one last time, opened the car door and walked out with a cigarette in his mouth.

Like the [Dawn Foundation], cleaning up alien species in the city is also the "responsibility" of the [Aether Association], or a means to win over people's hearts.

This time.

The higher-ups sent Li Mobai here because they wanted to give him a chance to perform, so that he could represent the [Ether Association] to increase his presence in front of the public and show off his muscles.

As everyone knows.

The strength of the alien body is related to the strength of the candidate before resurrection.

The stronger the candidate who dies in the first round of exams, the more powerful the alien species will become after resurrection...

For example, this kind of Sequence 1 descendant before death, after its resurrection, its strength is more than a little bit stronger than the ordinary Sequence 1 descendant.

"Hey! You're not going to get there alone, are you?!" Jiang Jingzhe opened the car door and walked out with a particularly solemn expression, "The association has already said hello to us, let's get there together so we don't have to be alone to deal with this Alien species, fighting alone is a bit unrealistic..."

"You know nothing." Li Mobai sneered.

At this time, the humanoid alien that fell from the sky had already landed on the ground, causing the road to sink into a terrifying giant pit.

The outline of the alien's limbs was similar to that of humans.

Extraordinarily large in size.

He's so burly that he looks like a muscular man from a comic book.

The height of nearly six meters gives people great pressure.

The muscles of the alien arms seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation.

The big arm is almost as thick as a millstone, with purple veins knotted on the surface of the rust-colored skin. As for its terrifying fist...

No, that can no longer be considered a fist.

It was like a breaker used to demolish buildings on a construction site.

The diameter was visually estimated to be at least two meters, and it looked like a big rusty iron ball.

"Don't mess around."

Jiang Jingzhe was still trying to persuade Li Mobai.

Although she felt that this bastard was displeasing to her, she really didn't want Li Mobai to be trapped here.

After all, it would do him no good if he fell.

"Let's go together and decide on the tactics first..."

Li Mobai seemed to have not heard her words and walked forward silently.

Seeing that the human being in front of him dared to approach him regardless of life and death, the alien immediately let out a terrifying roar and strode towards Li Mobai.

Only for a moment.

Li Mobai jumped into the air, tens of meters in the air, and then swooped down at lightning speed, while also waving his seemingly soft fist at the alien species.

The alien did not dodge and instinctively punched upwards.

Accompanied by the sharp roar of air friction, there was a loud bang, and the two fists, one large and one small, touched together instantly.

The weird visual impact is particularly strong.

Due to the huge size difference between the two sides, Li Mobai's fist looked extremely small at this moment, like a child hitting a huge iron ball with his fist.

But what happened next... left Jiang Jingzhe stunned.

Li Mobai was not knocked upside down by the alien's punch as she imagined.

Instead, the alien's seemingly indestructible fist began to crack inch by inch.

Li Mobai's arm was like a blade cutting through tofu, piercing through the alien flesh and blood until... its chest cavity.

When Li Mobai returned to the ground again, the alien had fallen backwards uncontrollably, and the smelly and pungent blood began to spurt out from the hole in his chest like a fountain.

"You better not lie."

Li Mobai held up a huge, bloody organ in his hand, and was staring at Jiang Jingzhe closely while speaking.

"If I knew you were lying to him..."

Li Mobai said expressionlessly, and then under Jiang Jingzhe's eyes as if he were facing a formidable enemy, he slowly crushed the alien heart he was holding in his hand.

Blood almost splashed on his face, and his tone became colder.

"I'll kill you."

Chapter 210 The Lion in His Old Age

Early next morning.

Chen Jing was still having breakfast in the restaurant when he heard a knock on the door.

Breakfast was not rich.

Just plain noodles with fried eggs.

The alkaline water that has been frozen in the refrigerator is boiled and put into a bowl as white as jade. After just a few simple stirs, it is covered with the spicy oil sauce, and then topped with the soft-boiled eggs that flow out from time to time. Liquid... what you eat is spicy and delicious!

Chen Jing remembered that he hadn't eaten like this for a long time.

Grandma used to make it for him.

Later I did it myself.

After that... when he entered the workplace and started working, he almost always had breakfast outside. Even on his days off, he would order takeout directly at home.

But given that he only got up at noon, what he ate was not considered breakfast.

"This vice-president is quite good at choosing a time to visit..."

Chen Jing was holding half a bowl of unfinished noodles in his hand, and he only wondered whether the members of the [Ether Association] were as unreliable as Li Mobai.

"At least come back after I finish eating..."

Say it.

Chen Jing swept away the noodles in the bowl with three strokes.

Before he could get up and take the dishes to the kitchen, Qiao Youning hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"Give it to me! I'll take it and wash it! You get down to business first!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Chen Jing raised his hand and took the tissue from Qiao Youning and wiped his mouth. Looking at the generous Qiao Youning, he couldn't help but sigh, "You have indeed become different from before..."

"Huh? Is there one?" Qiao Youning just walked to the kitchen door and couldn't help but stop and look back, but she only saw Chen Jing's back.

now.

Chen Jing has already opened the door of the old house.

There was an old man standing outside the door.

He was like a heavy and silent black mountain. His burly figure almost blocked the door frame, and a suffocating sense of oppression rushed towards his face.

Sunlight seeps in through the cracks in the door frame.

Chen Jing could barely see the old man's face clearly.

Judging from the age spots all over his face, he should be older than the old man, at least in his eighties.

The dull skin is loose and weak, and the corners of the eyes are drooping lifelessly, as if he is a dying old man. The whole person exudes an extremely strong aura of death, but what is extremely contrasting is...

He was such an old man who could be extinguished like a candle in the wind, but he had a body that was as burly as a mountain and intimidating. His extremely bulging muscles bulged out into terrifying curves under his casual suit.

He is like an old lion living on the grassland.

Even though his eyelids can only be half-opened, his thick eyebrows and pale beard still remain in a state of exploding.

"Chen Jing?" The old man suddenly spoke, his strong and deep voice like a thunderclap, and his tone sounded a little confused. He seemed to be unable to believe that the seemingly frail young man in front of him... was the legendary "Old Descendant of Sequence 2".

Compared with Raphael, who is known as the Son of Moonlight, he is really far behind.

"Vice president?"

Chen Jing was not intimidated by the old man's aura. There was no trace of nervousness in his clear water eyes, but only a child-like curiosity.

At this moment, Chen Jing can be sure that this old man is not a candidate, because Chen Jing can't feel the slightest trace of the old descendant in him, and he is not even the most basic transcendent... Yes, he is just a human.

An ordinary human being.

But his momentum was stronger than Chen Jing had ever seen before.

The old man seemed to be a dying lion standing outside the door. His eyes with drooped eyelids were looking down at Chen Jing, with an appraising look in his cloudy eyes.

"Why does this man look familiar..." Chen Jing murmured in his heart, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He really felt like he had seen this old man somewhere before!

at this time.

Baiaji, who was resting in the yard, still looked so leisurely. He only occasionally looked back at the old house... It can be seen from its behavior that it did not take the old man seriously at all, and did not think that the old man could threaten him. To Chen Jing.

The gap between ordinary humans and the ancient descendants is like a chasm.

That cannot be overcome no matter what.

"You've grown up."

The old man suddenly raised his hand towards Chen Jing, as if he wanted to touch the young man's head, but it was obvious that Chen Jing was a very vigilant person, and he did not like such intimate gestures with strangers. .

So when the old man stretched out his hand, Chen Jing calmly took a step back, but still had a smile on his face.

"I heard from Li Mobai, do you know my grandfather?"