Although this was a question, Shen Yi knew very well that it would not be so smooth.

The many evil gods who are eyeing this world are patiently waiting for this world to truly grow into a "delicacy", but with fierce internal competition, this process is bound to be full of pressure and greed.

in other words.

The real mass extinction may not occur until the moment when the world's upgrading is completed, but the end of the world has already begun before that.

Once the world is upgraded and the human population in the world has been reduced to a certain level, Alaya will not be able to fight against any evil god even if all the root power of this world is snatched away.

"Saving the world, protecting human rights, in the end, it all comes down to human beings themselves." Shen Yi murmured as if talking to himself at the end.

In the following period of time, Shen Yi had nothing special to do. Apart from establishing his authority for the first time, all subsequent orders that needed to be issued, and even the affairs of the country itself, could be left to Ding Xiang.

All he had to do was wait.

As he said, if we want to protect human law, it ultimately comes down to human beings themselves.

This was one month after Shen Yi came into this world.

The empire seemed to have returned to peace long ago, but there was another kind of noise that was different from chaos.

As proof of this, the number of people coming to the empire from other countries is increasing rapidly.

Felix is ​​the largest port in the empire and also the border closest to the imperial capital. This already extremely prosperous port is even more crowded at this moment.

Cruise ships, airships, behemoth spaceships. If you look down from the sky, the entire ocean, and even the sky above the ocean, is filled with densely packed vehicles.

Those are people from other countries, overseas islands, and even the other two continents.

"It's so lively." A burly man, nearly two meters tall and covered in a black coat, had just got off a cruise ship and was standing in the crowded crowd.

What was a bit weird was that this man who exuded a strong aura was holding the hand of a little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

There is no similarity between the two in terms of body shape, appearance, or temperament.

However, if someone observes the little girl carefully, they will be able to discover.

There was no emotion in the depths of her lovely eyes.

Like a walking corpse.

“What an exquisite doll.”

Someone nearby had already noticed it. A young man who was dressed gorgeously and exuded enthusiasm seemed to have his eyes fixed firmly on the little girl. He even bent down and looked at her carefully, regardless of the crowded crowd.

"Is that it? It's not a simple shaping skin, but is it made from the inner skin of the Summerfield beast? The skin made of this material is more delicate than real people." As he spoke, he even wanted to reach out and touch it.

However, the outstretched wrist was firmly grasped like a pair of pliers by another hand that was at least twice as big as his.

"Stay away from my daughter." This was the voice coming from a throat that had been soaked in smoke and alcohol for a long time.

The big man in black exuded a strong smell of blood, as if he had walked out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, which even made the people around him flee in fear. In a short period of time, he actually squeezed out an open area in this extremely crowded port.

As soon as they saw the big man in black, the security guards immediately became alert.

"Could this guy be the bounty hunter, Warren Algernon?"

"This face, this aura, and this little girl, it must be him!"

"Warren Algernon is a wanted man in our country."

"Notify the superiors immediately. Everyone be careful. He is the Master Demon Hunter!"

“.”

It seemed that they had confirmed the identity of the big man in black, who was the dangerous person on the wanted list, and the security team members pointed their weapons at Warren one by one.

Bounty hunter is an extremely dangerous profession on this continent.

It's not an extraordinary profession.

Instead, they are a group of dangerous people who have no bottom line, no association, no organization, and will do anything as long as they have money. They are illegal in most countries in the world, but unless they have committed some serious crimes in a certain country, there will generally be no wanted warrant for a bounty hunter.

Apparently, Warren Algernon was on the wanted list.

Having said that, the security team members did not simply rush forward, but instead dispersed the crowd while giving warnings, simply because they were facing a fifth-level demon hunter, and there was no possibility of winning with just their strength.

But at this moment, a voice that was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere suddenly sounded.

"So you are the bounty hunter who stole a lot of precious materials." This was the young man who had just come over. He seemed to be completely unconcerned about the terrifying power condensed in Warren, nor did he care about the hand that was tightly grasped. Instead, he continued to look at the little girl in front of him with interest. "I see, those materials were used on her? You said she is your daughter? A master demon hunter, you are not a fetishist, right? Although there are many people who treat dolls as relatives, you will be laughed at here."

Warren narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, the palm exerted force hard.

Crack, the young man's entire sleeve instantly tore apart under the huge force.

But the force that should have completely broken the opponent's wrist was pressed on the extremely hard metal. Everyone could see clearly that the young man's arm was not a human arm at all, but a metal arm engraved with a large number of array diagrams and shining with psychic halo! "Alchemical limbs." Warren whispered, and his eyes swept over the young man's body again, and he was slightly surprised. "You transformed your body into an alchemical tool. You are from the Adrian family. No, with this level of psychic power, you must be John Adrian."

The young man didn't react, but the others around him were in an uproar. "John Adrian? The alchemist who was driven out by Elder Brian?"

"Be careful what you say! Brian is a thing of the past."

"They are actually two wanted masters."

"Damn it, the director hasn't come yet?"

"We can't handle this level!"

(End of this chapter)