Betrayed by his family and burdened with debt, Fang Ming lives in a constant state of confusion, believing his future is bleak.
But one day, he wakes up to find that the apocalypse has arrive...
The elemental light spots of all things in the world gradually condensed and transformed into dazzling and brilliant streamers of light that swirled around her, interweaving and flowing.
Corinna gently raised her hand, and streams of light filled her body. The emerald green fluorescence enveloped her, and the mysterious aura on her body continued to rise...
Corinna's long light green hair, which had been damaged in the explosion, spread out and draped softly behind her, and the wound on her abdomen healed in an instant.
Bang!
The terrifying and overwhelming pressure shook the entire city. The survivors stared at the mysterious and powerful figure in amazement, and noisy discussions arose one after another.
“That…that is…”
"That's an angel! That's the angel sent by God to save us!"
A skinny man immediately knelt on the ground, holding a cross in his hand and muttering something.
"The devil is in the world, God will come to save us eventually..."
This statement resonated with many people, and they quickly learned to kneel on the ground. At one time, a large group of people fell down.
A young man sneered at their feudal superstition and shouted loudly,
"That's not an angel! She's a professor at the School of Magic. She must be a great mage hiding out in the world! She finally couldn't stand the monsters wreaking havoc and decided to take action herself!"
The young men quite agreed with this more scientific explanation, and looked at the great magician Corinna with admiration.
At this time, a drunkard said with disdain, "What a ghost! Uh... If you ask me, it's a demon, a witch, a monster in human skin!"
He pointed at the terrifying figure high in the sky in a daze, "It's the end of the world! No one can save us, let's all die together, hahahaha!"
At this time, the crowd fell silent. Everyone looked at the man with grim eyes and slowly surrounded him.
"Blasphemy against angels is an unforgivable sin!"
"Damn it, bastard. What if the Grand Mage gets upset and leaves?"
"If you want to die, don't drag us along!"
The drunkard felt something was wrong and backed away in fear, "What...what are you going to do!"
"Beat him to death! Make him pay for his words and actions!"
The crowd rushed forward, and countless pairs of fists smashed down with anger, venting the fear and irritation since the end of the world.
Tulip looked at the rioting crowd. The screams of the drunkards in the crowd became quieter and quieter. She retreated in fear and quickly hid in the room and locked the door.
"People in despair in the end times finally imagine a glimmer of hope, and at this time they cannot tolerate any opposing voices."
A man's voice sounded in the room, and Tulip was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. She subconsciously took out the fruit knife hidden in her arms.
A pair of hands reached out from behind, covering Tulip's lips and sheathing her fruit knife.
"The child is sleeping, don't wake her up."
Tulip thought the voice sounded familiar and turned her head with a whimper. When she saw Fang Ming's playful expression, her pounding heartbeat finally subsided.
"Sir...why...why are you here..."
Fang Ming put his arm around her waist without any hesitation and leaned against the window to look at the scenery outside.
"I saw some commotion over here, so I came over to see what was going on. I didn't expect to run into someone I know, so I came in to say hello."
Tulip awkwardly noticed fingers drawing circles on her belly. She looked at her daughter sleeping over there and didn't dare to say anything.
When Fang Ming was at the manor, he let Nafu wander around the city. If there was any situation, he would inform him immediately. At least he wouldn't go too far and miss something important.
At this time, the sky in Yuehu Manor was just getting light. The maid pushed open the door of an uninhabited bedroom in the villa and was stunned on the spot.
Jie Qi's bed was a little messy. Her delicate body was slumped on the bed. The quilt covered the woman's head, so her face could not be seen clearly.
The Dullahan girl spread her arms and legs and spit out saliva.