Chapter 59 is about the chaos in District 17, despite being prepared...
District 17 is in chaos. Despite being well prepared, the vampires are coming in with such force, not to mention the unknown strength of the First One, who single-handedly blocks all support forces from entering District 17.
The president rose in the air, overlooking the entire city. It did not possess any aggressiveness. The designer had not designed this function for it at the beginning, but only endowed it with a spiritual body that was infinitely close to the soul.
It continues to iterate, and with each registration of a new high hunter, it will devour a copy of the other party's spiritual body.
Now, the president picked out the spiritual replica codenamed "Professional Suicide Seeker".
In the boundless spiritual realm, the other party's copy blinked lightly and revealed a smile that looked a little silly.
Spirits can also be disguised. No matter how many times the president confirms, he can only conclude that the other party is a human spirit.
So the president decided to eliminate this spirit entity, even though there was no such rule.
The elimination process was simpler than expected, and the vampire clone that had disguised itself as a high hunter for decades was expelled from the spiritual realm.
The president floated in the air, and he saw the city and all the people living there.
It has seen every blade of grass and every tree here, it knows the entire life of every person, and it has seen traces of every person's life.
And now, everything is declining.
There are not enough hunters...far from enough. Now there is only one way, which is to kill the ancestor and let the fantasy realm fall.
Only in this way can hunters from other areas come in to support.
After receiving the news that everything was ready, the president calmly descended slowly from the sky above the city.
It set out with the other hunters.
only……
Oh, God—
Please bless your believers to win this battle.
*
A bat landed on the balcony.
But the people in the house didn't want to sit still and wait for death.
She was a very young girl, perhaps she had just graduated from college and started a new chapter in her life.
The other party raised the silver blade, fear and anger appeared on her face at the same time, and she looked a little fierce because she used too much force.
The blade cut through the moonlight.
…
A child, perhaps not even ten years old, yawned and dozed off on the toilet.
Maybe I had a stomach upset from eating during the day, so I couldn’t sleep tonight.
It was at this moment that the rustling sound finally reached his ears.
He shuddered and suddenly woke up.
Although he was only of this age, he knew very well that anyone who broke into his house in the middle of the night was either a vampire or a thief.
He hoped it was a thief.
Things don't always go as planned.
The slight rubbing sound of the cloak echoed around the living room. The other party did not pick up the expensive watch on the table, nor did he rummage through the gold and silver jewelry in the cabinet.
This is definitely not a thief.
The child slowly climbed down from the toilet. He had done what was within the limits of a child of his age and made almost no sound.
You must never scream at this time. It only takes a few seconds for a vampire to suck a child dry before help arrives.
He didn't dare turn on the light. With the moonlight outside the window, he touched the mobile phone in the toilet.
Open it, select the contact information of the hunter captain in the nearby area, and send a message.
…
The elderly sleep very lightly, so when the first human scream exploded in the middle of the night.
The elderly have already woken up.
He is already in his seventies and is no longer as lively and energetic as before.
Thinking of this, he actually wanted to laugh. When he was young, he had won the sprint championship.
The former champion fumbled to put on his glasses, slowly moved himself to the bed, and step by step sat in the wheelchair.
The wheelchair rolled across the floor and he came to the kitchen. In the cold moonlight, he saw the lighter.
In the living room, the door was forced open and he heard the pitiful sound of the door breaking into countless pieces that were scattered on the ground.
…
The silver blade fell to the ground.
The blood slowly soaked the blade completely, and the collision of silver and blood was so beautiful that it was almost dreamy.
…
The child was about to click send when the moonlight suddenly dimmed.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a black shadow in a cloak outside the glass door.
A small children's mobile phone fell to the ground.
【Message sending failed】
…
They are coming.
When death approached, the old man was calmer than he thought.
Since I can't run away, I might as well take a few people with me so that I'll have face in the world after death.
He was able to take away both of them at once, but he had to think about how long he could keep bragging about it.
The old man raised his lighter.
Starting from the pile of paper in the kitchen, the flames quickly grew and engulfed everything.
In the bucket, the fish was wagging its tail ignorantly.
Everything was swaying in flames.
…
but.
but.
People still want to live more than die.
This is the instinct of life and also the unwillingness of a soul to surrender.
I don't want to die like this.
I haven’t received my first month’s salary yet...I have already planned where to have dinner with my friends.
I haven’t waited for my parents to come back once a month to see me yet...Instead of going to an amusement park or a restaurant, I actually want to go out for a walk with them.
I haven’t shown off the fish I just caught yesterday to the people downstairs... They will definitely say that they bought it from the vegetable market, and then secretly ask where I caught it.
Also, there are so many regrets.
Do people have to die with regrets?
When a person is near death, it is said that he will see the revolving lantern of life.
But as they saw their own lives, they heard a more distant voice.
As far away as the horizon, the corners of the sea, and the depths of the starry sky that are beyond the knowledge of the soul.
His voice always carries a slight smile, and he speaks an unknown language that is sure to be understood.
His voice is not like a human voice, but more like flowing water and gentle breeze.
"--come to me."
*
Countless buildings slowly took shape from the pile of paper, and Li An folded the paper calmly.
The black cat stood up in surprise.
The divine nature condensed rapidly, and the energy value rose rapidly in a short period of time, approaching the sign of awakening.
Just be stupid.
It was considered to be one of the well-informed demigods, but even it had never heard of any god being able to reawaken a dormant divinity in less than a month.
Although he hasn't fully woken up yet, it's obvious that he's just one step away from awakening!
The black cat carefully nestled back on the table and began to think about his cat life.
Think about it, think carefully about what kind of authority He holds.
Suibian had never thought about this question before because it was difficult to judge. Li'an obviously possessed complete authority, but many authorities were similar. After all, it was just a demigod who had never seen authority.
Thinking is fruitless.
It decided to lie flat.
Li An folded the last ordinary building and placed it on the island.
Buildings are scattered across the paper-folded island, forming a city that is infinitely close to a complete one.
Li An knew that there was still a little bit to go.
Some people are missing.
There should be people in the city.
But she didn't want to fold a bunch of paper figures now. It took too much time to fold them, and there were too many of them. She would be exhausted to death if she really had to fold them.
Li'an chose to start the show, and the empty city is not bad to watch.
*
Bai Li finally finished writing his will and set off with two other senior hunters to the edge of Area 17.
Fei did not walk with them. She walked much faster than this group of people who could only run on their own two legs.
The three hunters followed her, lagging far behind.
After a while, Fei already saw the snowy area.
A few snowflakes were blown away by the wind and landed on her face.
A chill hit me.
Fei waited for a while before the three men caught up, panting.
...It's really useless.
The three useless people took a while to catch their breath.
Bai Li asked: "Shall we go in directly?"
Fei didn't answer and walked straight towards the snowy area.
Okay, the three hunters looked at each other, and then Bai Li and Cha Wu stood on each side and carried the still gasping Nieguojin in.
Negokin yelled, "Wait, wait! I can walk by myself!"
"Really?"
Neguojin was still having a stitch in the side, but he nodded repeatedly.
Being dragged in by Cha Wu would be fine, but being dragged away by a newcomer is too embarrassing!
Just one step away.
The hunters have reached the end of their fantasy.
Or is this actually some kind of truth?
The four men looked up and saw the pale snow and the blood river spreading across the snowy glaciers.
The white and blood colors were split in half, both flowing slowly.
Someone in the distance glanced back and yelled, "Get out of the way!"
Fei moved her ears and quickly retreated at the subtle sound of ice breaking, and used her supernatural power to roll up the other people as well.
The next moment, a huge crack appeared where the four people were standing, and it was bottomless.
It failed and the crack slowly closed again.
The sound of new ice cracking came from under his feet again.
Fei regretted it for the second time in her life.
I should have known not to invite these three people in - they are a complete burden!
It would have been fine if she ran alone, it would have been easy for her to turn into a bat or run with a silver thread, but now she had to take into account that these three people could not move quickly, so she had to carry them along when she ran.
The consumption of superpowers increases rapidly.
Fortunately, someone took over Fei's task in time and freed her.
The space was forcibly opened, and several people passed through the gap in space and moved away from the place they had just been.
There was no blizzard in this space.
Fei saw her teacher.
Although I haven't taught many classes, I can still be considered a teacher.
Rhett looked at her for a moment, then smiled. He said, "This is the supernatural realm that I built with a few other people. Although it's still very cold, at least it won't suddenly fall down here."
Fei felt that Rhett's complexion was not very good and a little pale.
Perhaps it wasn't the right way to describe a vampire, but she did feel that Rhett's overall condition was very poor.
Either he was seriously injured, or maintaining such a supernatural power field consumed too much energy.
Fei felt that it might be possible to have both.
Rhett continued to ask: "Why are you here?"
He didn't ask why Fei came here. He had a good idea of how disobedient and smart this student was.
Tea Mist calls back Mist Bird, which wanders around the realm.
"Then you'll have to ask Fei. She..." The hunter paused, "actually knows more than us."
Rhett smiled again. Well, actually, he was not very surprised that Fei would find out these things.
"Then you stay here, help the wounded, and don't go out."
"Who is outside?" Fei asked him.
"The Ancestor is the one mentioned in the vampire legend." Rhett didn't explain the complicated story at this time. He simply said, "The Ancestor has been undercover in the association for many years."
"You are not strong enough, so don't go out and join in the fun."
Fei thought for a moment, "Is the person outside Marta?"
Rhett knew he couldn't persuade this student: "Yes."
"Only Marta?"
Rhett looked at her quietly for a moment, then said, "Only Marta is left."
Bai Li stood in the snow, looking at this small area without wind and snow.
Hunters she had seen before and those she had not seen before were crowded together.
The smell of blood overwhelmed the smell of cold snow, bringing with it a heart-pounding unease.
Bai Li walked slowly through the crowd, holding a knife.
She saw the advertiser.
He was half-crouching on the ground, holding the familiar knife in one hand.
Bai Li and Jiuyi refused the advertiser's treatment at that time, but now, she finally saw the advertiser's special abilities.
The knife cut across his arm, and blood flowed down his flesh and dripped onto the wound of the wounded man.
The wounded man's horrific wounds healed quickly, returning to normal in the blink of an eye. The scabs formed and fell off, and the new skin had a different light color from the surrounding area.
oh.
No wonder Jiuyi doesn't want advertisers to treat her.
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