"Brother Han." Qi Suifeng, the God of Slaughter [Demon-Slaying Blade], always appeared overly honest when facing Hua Lihan.
He tentatively asked, "Um... how is my niece?"
Hua Lihan said, "There is still a glimmer of hope."
"Oh, well, it's good that people are alive." Qi Suifeng nodded.
"With the wind."
"well!"
“Wei Kunyu is aware of this matter,” Hua Lihan said calmly.
So the subtext is, "Don't say anything more."
Qi Suifeng smiled and patted his chest lightly: "Don't worry, Brother Han, I understand. I won't tell anyone else about Chang Le."
Hua Lihan nodded and said nothing more.
It wasn't that he trusted Qi Suifeng's character, but rather that he knew Qi Suifeng wouldn't dare to act recklessly, much less spout nonsense in front of him.
After all, he had humiliated this guy seven times before, and had beaten him into submission.
Decades have passed, and the man has grown old, but he still respectfully calls himself "brother."
The footsteps grew closer.
Xue Wuwang carefully carried the blood-soaked child in his arms and walked over, his expression solemn: "She needs immediate treatment."
Hua Lihan nodded: "It's already been arranged."
Wei Jinyan had already made arrangements for this matter when he was on his way back.
No sooner had they finished speaking than a spacecraft bearing the insignia of the Zhumen Base landed not far from them, and medical personnel from the Jiuwanli Tower disembarked.
Xue Wuwang silently boarded the aircraft as well. The medical staff saw Hua Lihan nod and had no further objections.
Huanbo then turned to find the others in the Black Prison and temporarily took over Xue Wuwang's leadership role.
As the aircraft moved away and Hua Lihan and the others left, the island that gave birth to the Sun-Shooting Grand Canyon and Ice Wheel Lake was left with only endless silence.
The people and things that once existed alongside the island have all vanished with the wind.
Only the weathered islands remain, awaiting the passage of time and the transformation of the sea into fertile land.
...
Above the sky, the teleportation channel has been completely closed, and there are no wormhole energy fluctuations within the extraterrestrial star system.
Of the seven bison in the world, four were killed and three were brought under control.
The four battlefields—the Northern Whale Islands of Central Earth, the southern Nyira River coast, the western Coral Islands, and the eastern Great Barrier Reef—are all nearing their conclusion.
At 1:00 AM on July 24th,
The war, which lasted for more than 14 hours, came to a complete end as the last alien species left the human settlement and returned to the old ruins.
This is the largest and most devastating catastrophic mutant tide since the Chaohai City catastrophe of 299 in the Cataclysmic Era.
The war directly resulted in the destruction of over 50% of the Zhumen base, and the deaths of thousands of soldiers, warriors, and hunters in the Central Plains.
Historically known as the "Battle of the North".
"We are determined to defend civilization and vow to protect our homeland to the death."
We are willing to be fireflies, fearless in our dedication and sacrifice.
—From *The Chronicle of Natural Disasters: Catastrophes and Bien*
...
...
This is the first time since the establishment of the four bases that a base has suffered serious damage.
The central system "Blue Whale" suffered more than 47% damage, the basic weaponry system of the Zhumen base suffered more than 60% damage, and apart from the relatively minor damage to the Jiuwanli Tower, more than 50% of the buildings in Fuyou City were damaged. The property losses of the original inhabitants and garrison of the Beixun Whale Islands were countless.
Visitors from outer space and riotous alien tides were all kept outside the city walls, and the traces of war were deeply left on the city walls of the Zhumen base.
The hundred-mile-long steel city wall is scarred and stained with blood everywhere.
Collapsed city walls, gaping holes in the walls, sunken bunkers... countless soldiers' corpses lay scattered about.
Countless people stood and cheered.
Countless people knelt in agony.
We conveyed the good news of victory to our compatriots who are separated by death.
This war has resulted in too much loss; the only consolation is...
—We have not lost the foundation of our civilization; our civilization has continued uninterrupted for thousands of years.
...
Kulei's legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground. The "witch" Kovina she had summoned slowly dissipated.
The people around them were either embracing each other and crying tears of joy, or kneeling down and sobbing loudly.
The wind was silent.
She looked around, her usually haughty demeanor now appearing forlorn.
Apart from Hua Changle, whose whereabouts are still unknown, she was the only one left who held out until the very last moment of the war.
Bai Xie is still unconscious due to the backlash from his spirit; Ling Ren has lost his right arm; Raymond is seriously injured and has not yet woken up; Li Jie is unconscious due to exhaustion from overexerting his supernatural abilities; and Wu Ya is also seriously injured.
As for Hua Changle... that little girl went to her own battlefield alone, and there has been no news of her since; her fate is unknown.
Kulei closed his eyes, and a drop of water fell into the pool of blood, disappearing without a trace.
They are not afraid of war, yet they also despise it.
“Kurai…”
Kulei looked up and saw Tian Tiantian from the Infinite Team.
Kulei looked at her loose pigtails and blood-stained skirt, and smiled, but it wasn't in his usual teasing tone:
"You look pathetic."
Tian Tiantian, supporting her hand injured by the shattered weapon, looked Kulai up and down, taking in her dirty blonde hair and face, and snorted:
"You're ugly too."
"..."
The two of them suddenly fell silent for a second.
Kulei suddenly glanced at her indifferently: "If you want to cry, don't hold it in."
Tian Tiantian's face froze for a second, then her little mouth twitched, she squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and burst into tears.
Sobbing and wailing, "Waaaaah... I'm so scared... The captain and vice-captain are so badly injured, Xingliu's eyes are even injured, he can't even see my face anymore... I'm all alone now... I'm so afraid something will happen to them, I don't want to be separated from them, waaaah..."
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