Under the woman's dull gaze, the young man slowly walked to her side, a look of apology appearing on his frail face.

"Sorry... cough cough cough... I'm late..."

Yuuri Takishiro used his blood-stained sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Just this simple action made his breathing extremely heavy.

His body has reached its limit.

Over the past decade or so, his body had been completely overdrawn and drained. The aftereffects of the god-making experiment had left a fatal flaw in his own genetic sequence. If it weren't for the potion that Yuuri Heizhe had snatched, he would have turned into a corpse long ago.

The intensive use of strength in the past two days, coupled with endless fighting and hunting, has caused all the genetic risks that have accumulated in his body for a long time to erupt, and the suppressive effect of the medicine is being rapidly weakened.

Because of this, it took him a long time just to fly here from somewhere else...

But he still came.

Roar, roar, roar——!!

The wild bull corpse dragged its broken paw and opened its mouth angrily. Extremely thick and strange tentacles emerged from its throat, twisting and slapping towards Yuuri Takishiro in front.

Yuuri Takishiro stood quietly in place, his eyes calmly looking at the tentacles flying in the sky, and with a light hook of his fingertips, a panel passed before his eyes.

"Item selection...A-level ancient martial arts item, [Counter Shield]."

A small black shield suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him. The tentacles in the sky slapped down madly. The moment they touched the shield, a dazzling beam of light burst out and directly cut all the tentacles in half!

Yuuri Takishiro dispersed the [Counter Shield], raised his arm with difficulty, and pointed at the corpse beast's head from a distance.

The cyberpunk spear that had been nailed into the ruins in the distance began to tremble violently, and flew backwards suddenly, piercing through the void at an astonishing speed, passing through the back of the head of the barbarian bull corpse, and flew out again from the center of its eyebrows!

The wild bull corpse, which was about to move, suddenly stiffened. With the emergence of wisps of technological phantom light, its head exploded, and its huge body fell powerlessly to the ground, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust.

This was the 41st corpse beast killed by Yuuri Takihaku.

puff--!

At the moment of killing the corpse beast instantly, Yuuri Takishiro suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He bent down in pain, and the cyberpunk spear flying in the air seemed to have lost traction and fell weakly to the ground.

His face was as pale as paper.

After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath, supported his knees with his hands, and slowly stood up from the ground.

After the death of the wild bull corpse, a large number of residents, covered in blood, ran out of the air-raid shelter in fear. Behind them, dozens of men with weapons in their hands, red and ferocious eyes, staggered out from the underground with wounds all over their bodies.

In just a few minutes, the infighting in the air-raid shelter had caused the deaths of more than 30 people.

These people turned around and saw that the body of the Barbarian Bull had fallen to the ground. With ecstasy in their eyes, they laughed loudly:

“Hahaha!! It’s dead! It’s finally dead!!”

Seeing the blood on their bodies, Yuuri Takishiro frowned slightly. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from beside him and pushed him to the ground with force after he had just stood up!

Yuuri Takishiro fell to the ground weakly, turned his head to look at his side, his eyes full of confusion.

The woman he rescued was standing beside him tremblingly, holding the cold body of a baby. Her blood-red eyes were staring at Yuuri Takishiro, and endless resentment and madness were pouring out of her eyes!

“Why!! Why did you come only now!!” There was no longer any rationality on the woman’s face. She screamed hysterically, “My child is dead! He is dead! If you had come earlier! He could have survived!!”

Yuuri Takishiro's eyes fell on the dead body of the baby in the woman's arms, and he froze in place.

"Aren't you a god?! Aren't you the god in white who saves the world? Why can't you even save my child?! Speak up!!"

You couldn't save him, why did you save me? ! "

The woman's voice became louder and louder. She stood among the ruins, looking down at Yuuri Takishiro who was pushed to the ground by her, and let out the most heart-wrenching roar as a victim who had been rescued.

Yuuri Takishiro fell to the ground, pursed his lips, and slowly closed his eyes to hide the sadness in his heart.

He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then staggered to his feet again...then turned around, ignored the woman's insults, and walked to the other side of the road.

When the woman saw that Yuuri Takishiro ignored her, unprecedented anger flashed in her eyes. She bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it hard at Yuuri Takishiro's back!

"You can't even save a child! What kind of God in White are you?!" She roared again.

The hard stone fell on Yuuri Takishiro's back, causing his body to sway slightly. He did not look back, nor did he stop. The red clothes that were completely soaked in blood swayed gently in the fishy breeze.

"God in White! Have you seen my son? He has lost me! Can you help me find him?" Another figure ran to his side and asked anxiously.

Yuri Takishiro was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I'm sorry... I have other things to do."

"Just help me find it! Just help me find it! You're so capable! It should be easy to find a child, right?" The man's voice became higher and higher, but Yuuri Takishiro was still moving forward firmly, and anger also appeared in his red eyes.

"Just help me find my son! How much time will it take you?

My son, my son is only fourteen years old?! He is still a child!

"God in White! Can you bear to see such a young child get into trouble? Are you so cold-blooded?!"

Yuuri Takishiro paused.

After a moment, he still walked forward silently and firmly...

"Cold-blooded! Merciless! How can you be called a god who saves the world if you are like this?!" Upon seeing this, the man spat on the ground, then picked up a stone nearby and, together with the woman at the beginning, threw it at his back!

"Yes! If you had come earlier! My wife would not have been crushed to death by the rocks!" A man with red eyes in the crowd also cursed angrily.

"Leg! My leg is broken! If you hadn't come too late! I could have become the best track and field athlete in Osaka! My future is ruined!"

“…”

Under the erosion of the red moon, one after another, the residents fell into madness. They transferred all the anger caused by the invasion of corpse beasts to Yuuri Takishiro in front of them. They attributed all their misfortunes and sorrows to the White-robed God...

Stones rain down, malice is like knives,

Yuri Takishiro, wearing a bloodstained robe, ignored the curses of the people on both sides, and like a lone walker, staggered but determined, he took a step forward...

Like looking for something.

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