Su Ming'an leaned against a telephone pole and heard screams coming from all over the city.
He stared at his level 4.6 and walked back, holding on to the wall.
Blood flowed down his right arm, and the Glory Hunt gun he was holding was stained bright red.
In more places, he saw human corpses being chewed. Many people died together, perhaps fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, lovers, and they were still holding hands tightly when they fled.
"Da." A survivor was trapped under the rubble not far away.
When they looked at each other, the survivor also recognized him.
“Akto…” The survivor stretched out his dusty hand: “It’s all your fault.”
He stared at Su Ming'an, as if he was not looking at a human hero, but an enemy who had destroyed his family. "I also have a lover and relatives. Why should I sacrifice myself for your cause? Before you started the war, before you declared war on the Gods' camp... did you ever think of us?"
Su Mingan walked forward, blood dripping onto the ground with his footsteps.
"Why did you choose District 11?" the survivor asked, "Why... should we become cannon fodder in the war you started?"
His voice became lower and lower, not like a hateful accusation, but more like a desperate soliloquy.
He was in despair - despair about why humans had to endure this, despair that he had failed to protect his family, that he was just an insignificant corpse in a large war. His family was broken up, and there was no sound of water.
He did not hate Akto, he was just looking for an excuse to vent his sadness about his tragic fate and ending.
"Asa Ak-To. I am not grateful to you at all... nor will humans be grateful to you. You killed my daughter, my mother, my wife, and they were eaten alive in front of my eyes...
And me...even if I go to hell, I will never forgive you, it's all your fault..."
The survivor took his last breath and closed his eyes.
Su Mingan passed by the ruins without even glancing at the corpse.
Even though the first battle of the Dawn War was brutal, it was a victory. Even though there were heavy casualties, it gave people time to catch their breath and the possibility of a counterattack in the future.
As for whether these people hate him or not...
[——Akto worked hard for the world from the century disaster to the 102nd year after the disaster, but was never thanked.]
…
“Boom boom—”
The truck drove into the core area, and people raised the barrier under the leadership of Noah.
Thousands of people gathered in this area, some were sitting outside the door, some were crying, some were standing at the window looking out, and some were sleeping on the ground. Tretia rushed over and wanted to hug him.
"Teacher, you are finally back..." She burst into tears.
Su Mingan turned sideways and avoided her hug.
He looked around and saw the tall tower building in District 11 standing tall. All the core members, elite personnel, and high-end technical personnel had evacuated in time.
He walked into the hall, blood dripping from the unhealed wound on his right arm.
"Oh my, how did he get hurt like this?" Feisi asked in surprise. Everyone saw Su Mingan blocking the army of alien beasts in the air and thought he would not be injured.
"Su Ming'an!" Luna grabbed his shoulders and said, "Okay, we won't be attacked for the time being. Noah's regional defense system has been activated. You can rest now."
"I..." Su Mingan started.
"Su Ming'an." Lu also walked over. He stared at Su Ming'an's bloody arm and stretched out his hand.
A brilliant golden light danced between Lu's five fingers. After a moment, a thin layer of golden light coated Su Ming'an's shoulders, and the bleeding stopped temporarily.
Lu's profession is a forging-related metal profession that can condense weapons and liquefy metals, and it also has special effects in restoring health.
"Su Ming'an, Luna, Noah and I are here. Now should be a buffer period. You should go to sleep first." Lu let go of his hand.
"Come on, go to bed." Luna pulled him.
Su Mingan was lifted up by Lu and Luna on his left and right.
He was somewhat at a loss. Was he, in the eyes of these people, a madman who refused to rest and would not close his eyes until the last moment?
…
…It seems to be true.
"Go to sleep. Come on, be good, we'll take you to sleep." Lu carried him inside, fearing that he would run away. Luna and Tretia followed closely behind, accompanying him as if they were escorting a prisoner.
They carried him all the way into the room before letting him go.
"Good night, have a good rest." Luna soothed.
With a "click", the door closed.
Su Mingan sat on the bed and took off his bloodstained white coat.
He tilted his head - looking from here, through the transparent glass reflecting the bloody sun, he could see this city on the verge of collapse. The surface of the buildings was painted with magenta, and every inch of daylight was dyed blood red.
Among the dense black shadows, exposed electric wires and steel frames were knocked over, factory wastewater and blood flowed everywhere, and one could vaguely see some broken limbs in the shadows and a giant beast crawling by like a dark cloud.
Lin Guang was really difficult to deal with, not only was he ruthless, but his behavior was also extremely erratic. He had no way of predicting what Lin Guang would do.
It's simply - like playing chess with a madman.
Although today's incident can be said to have been won, it was still unexpected. No one could have imagined that Lin Guang would allow tens of thousands of strange beasts to attack the city.
Of course, he still has one last resort - death rollback.
But if he were to go back to the past, he couldn't explain how he knew the Gods would send out strange beasts, nor could he tell the specific direction of the beasts' attack. If he directly moved everyone to the core area in advance and completely abandoned the outer city... it would be like foretelling the future.
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