Mou Xuan reborn three months before the apocalypse, and with his awakened time ability, he was as if blessed by the heavens.
He calmly and decisively used his ability to travel to the future,...
"Take action!" Qiang Huchen gave an order, and dozens of his men immediately rushed towards Mou Xuan.
Mou Xuan stood there, motionless, as if he was frightened silly.
However, just as those people were about to approach him, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Time power, activated!
Mou Xuan's consciousness instantly returned to 0.3 seconds ago.
He clearly saw the grim smiles on the faces of Qiang Huchen's men, the knives flashing with cold light in their hands, and even the faintly visible ancient emblem on Qiang Huchen's wrist - that was the symbol of the Shang people.
The Shang people...as expected, they also got involved!
The corner of Mou Xuan's mouth curled up in an icy arc.
Very good, since you want to play, I will play with you to your heart's content!
At this moment, Chen Yao suddenly activated the crystal core energy.
Chen Yao let out a tender cry, twisted her slender waist, and directly activated the crystal core energy!
With a "click", the entire square was instantly enveloped by an invisible electromagnetic pulse.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
Those sturdy men who were originally so aggressive and wanted to eat Mou Xuan alive were instantly like robots that had their power unplugged, and they were petrified on the spot.
Especially Qiang Huchen. His mechanical armor, which he was so proud of and claimed to be invulnerable to swords and guns, was now "sizzling" and emitting sparks. He collapsed to the ground, making him look like an abandoned piece of scrap metal.
"Humph, you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?" Chen Yao curled her lips in disdain, as if to say: "That's it?
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Just then, a sound of powerful footsteps came from afar.
Widow Chen, the head of the orphanage who looked weak in appearance but extremely strong in heart, rushed into the square like a steel torrent with three hundred soldiers who were also wearing special protective clothing.
"For the children's milk powder! Charge!" Widow Chen held a modified assault rifle in her hand, with flames spitting out from the muzzle, accurately harvesting those enemies who still tried to resist.
"The children's milk powder cannot be cut off! If anyone dares to touch the children's food rations, I will fight him to the death!" Widow Chen's voice was a little hoarse, but full of determination and maternal radiance.
At the edge of the battlefield, Crazy Lin looked at everything in front of him with empty eyes. He suddenly revealed a weird smile, took out a bottle full of gasoline from his arms, and slowly walked towards the podium in the square.
A pungent smell of gasoline filled the air, and he muttered to himself: "Burn, burn, burn all this hypocrisy to ashes..." He raised the oil barrel high and poured it towards the rostrum. A spark splashed out and instantly ignited the entire rostrum.
In the blazing flames, Crazy Lin looked particularly crazy. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "This is the truth!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in Qiang Huchen's ears: "You just said that you want to settle all the new and old grudges together?"