All you can feel is remorse...

His eyes were hot, his vision was blurred in the big falling tears, he was disgusted that he couldn't even overcome such a simple difficulty, and he couldn't wait to prove that he could make up for it,

Returning to the blockade simulation, the frail teenager fell to his knees and lost his voice in tears.

There was no accusation, not a comfort that hindered the empathy, recalling Fang Ran's heartfelt encouragement just now, Jota gritted his teeth tightly, slowly wiped away his tears, and even stood up with his fingers.

His eyes were red and he stared at the blocked door in the basement and strode forward, as if venting,

Take all the obstacles apart!

The unsteady breathing that had just stopped crying made his expression tremble, but gritting his teeth and clenching his palms, Jota walked outside step by step, constantly shouting hoarsely to himself in his heart,

Be courageous! Show courage! You coward!

You just promised Fang Ran that you would definitely be able to help him next time!!

Knocking open the door of the staircase, there has never been a moment when I feel that my thoughts are so clear, Jota's eyes wide open sweep the interior of the building on the ground floor, the logo, the date, the billboard, the store number, the name of the product...

In an instant, a large amount of information enters the brain, and the analysis and extraction directly determine its own location.

This is Clappen... I'm going to Greenwich... Planetarium....

With only the memories in the viewing room, directly in his mind to build a huge virtual map of London, determine the shortest route and several alternate information, Jota took a deep breath and took a step,

And then at this moment,

As if sensing his aura, a black shadow outside the gate broke through the door and rushed towards him!

Fear, panic, fear, helplessness, fright... All kinds of feelings still hit again,

But this time,

Even if his wrist trembled, Jota pulled out the energy gun that the eldest young master gave him, and pulled the trigger in his teeth in shock.

But the palm of the tall black twisted figure attacked first,

Unknown abilities destroy energy systems and disable threatening weapons!

Only then did I see that this was a numbered monster with huge slash marks on its body, a black humanoid with only two eyes, like the most terrifying nightmare in a nightmare.

Before that, I must have been too scared to move.

The moment the black humanoid pounced, the will overcame fear, and the energy weapon, which had already been systematically damaged, suddenly lit up and reactivated.

Components, logic, values.... A series of calculations were completed in an instant, and the ability activated the replacement system, and Jota gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again!

The energy light shoots out, piercing through the number of the black humanoid again!

At the cost of energy value, endowing one's brain with computing power that can even exceed that of the technology terminal will probably make countless scientists as rare prey.

It's like those adults who wanted to use themselves to make money when they were children, so that Jota has always been afraid to hide it carefully,

Merely....

His eyes widened, and every part of his body was softening, but he stood up tremblingly, and kept pulling the trigger on the monster in front of him, until it was completely annihilated.

Jota slowly shook and took a step back, then took a deep breath with trembling eyes and walked out the door....

From this moment on, he decided to change.

...

...

South London, near the banks of the River Thames, a street.

The single figure, walking in the yellow mist like a walk, the black suit is neat and tidy, without a hat, and the handsome and peaceful face has a unique charm of a mature man, which makes people can't help but feel good and feel at ease.

Click...

In front of him, there was a sudden strange sound of footsteps in the yellow fog, and the visibility of one meter was not enough to see the figure clearly, but the information on the system interface popped up directly!

[Target Description: B-24 is a collection of [DATA EXPUNGED]-, born through the phenomenon of criminal acts-[DATA EXPUNGED]-, which is constantly caused by cognitive madness and the thrill of killing....]

Different from the numbers that escaped from the heavy injuries on the periphery, the ones who were in the yellow mist in front of them at this moment were B-level numbers with intact strength, and they were also in the top 30 with abilities!

But the next second the scene shattered!

The moment the space shattered and collapsed like glass, the pitch-black annihilation of the numbered monster dissipated, and the figure in the suit stood in its place as if it had teleported forward.

But the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded again, still coming from in front of him!

Sure enough, the first numbered monster appeared in the simulation scene a few days ago.,The number has been increasing....

The expression of thinking like this was slightly flustered, but it was only a little surprised for a second, and the magician sighed, and did not continue to activate the ability to look at the yellow mist in front of him, and his voice was gentle and magnetic chuckle:

"Uncle Qing, you're back."

"Didn't I tell you not to call me that..."

In the thick yellow mist, the magician called him so a junior, and what slowly came out was the uncle's unkempt random figure.

Hearing him say this, the magician just smiled.

"You stubborn boy."

Seeing that he still responded like this, just like in the bamboo forest back then, the uncle smiled helplessly, and then looked at the B-24 that had slowly died out and smacked his tongue slightly.

"Tsk.... I was still thinking about waiting for it to leak its own flaws and clean it up, but I didn't expect to be preempted by your kid, and sure enough, the way of the world still depends on the young people..."

"You're still young, too."

The magician followed behind him and replied with a soft smile, which made the uncle smile very much.

"Come less."

The two figures walked on the street where nothing could be seen in the yellow fog, obviously they looked of the same age, but one after the other, the first impression always made people instinctively think that this was the companion of young people and their own parents.

"Uncle Qing, haven't you found the lime yet?"

"Alas... No, the little girl didn't know where to run, she couldn't feel the breath, and the yellow mist was still as annoying as before. ”

Following the uncle to ask, the magician was slightly surprised to hear his words with a headache.

"Do you know where this yellow mist comes from?"

"Well, a guy from our time who was troublesome in the past, and he's now a self-proclaimed... Sage? Heh, didn't you expect him to stand over there..."

Listening to the uncle say a surprising name, the magician looked at the thick yellow fog in front of him, covering the building, covering the sky, and blocking the interior of the scene as if sinking to the bottom of the sea.

There was a slight silence, and finally he looked at the figure in front of him and spoke softly:

"Uncle Qing, what do you want to get by doing this?"

After waking up, he learned about the situation after the B-class battle, and the blockade that had not been lifted for more than ten days, he no longer needed to think about the mastermind of such a large-scale plan.

Association.

This behemoth, which is always regarded by the participants as the opposite of the palace that never sleeps, symbolizes order, and the magician always feels that it is not as simple as the world thinks.

"Hah, that's something that a math teacher of mine can know..."

But when he heard the magician ask, the uncle just smiled casually.

"But..."

Then the figure lengthened in his steps and memories, and he raised his head slightly, and his voice was slow, as if looking through the yellow mist at the time when he was still the night watchman Qing Feng in his hand.

"Just as the Nightless Palace has long been engaged in the development of things like 'White Wings', the association may also have the same purpose in the end."

"There will always be people advancing the progress of the times, the difference is only that the concepts and methods are different."

His eyes were slightly stunned, and the magician looked at the back of the uncle's continuous advancement,

For a moment, I couldn't understand the deep meaning of his words.

However, before the magician could think about the meaning of these words, he saw the uncle turn around and smile lightly at himself, haha, as if he had changed back to the usual middle-aged teacher.

"Hey! It's okay, I'm worried, even if this incident is out of control, at most, that gentleman sent your master to take action. ”

Patting the magician on the shoulder, still the same as before, a rather age-sensitive wine gourd appeared in the uncle's hand, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with a sip of alcohol, and chuckled with great conviction:

"As long as that gentleman doesn't allow it, no one in this world can change the way of the world."

And the magician, who has always been mature and steady, is like an ignorant child at the moment, looking at his elders and asking curiously:

"Midnight, is it still a watch this time?"

"After all, the rules are like this, you can't meddle until you endanger the real world, but that's the way it is, but..."

The figure of the uncle carrying the wine gourd, as if remembering someone's grin:

"That guy who likes to meddle is probably secretly involved a long time ago."

When he heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly remembered the figure of the uncle in this tone, and the magician remembered that it was once in the Bamboo Forest Shrine, an elder who always loved to travel in the outer regions.

"Then again, you kid... You ready...? ”

Lifting the wine gourd, the uncle's eyes swept over the magician's 'empty' waist, with a somewhat relieved smile in his eyes as an elder.

Let the magician smile humbly, and then raise his eyes to look at the yellow mist on the side,

He knew it was the direction on the other side of the Thames.

"Uncle Qing, I... In fact, just like Fangshu, I have always missed the time in the bamboo forest in the past, when we were the youngest, and we had my brother and seniors on it, carefree..."

The magician whispered a soft reminiscence, his eyes were full of words, and then he lowered his head and chuckled:

"I can't accept the death of my eldest brother, and I can't accept the disintegration of my brothers' shelter from the wind and rain, but in the past ten years, I have realized,"

Recalling all kinds of pasts, from forcibly pulling the magic envoy to knock on the door to the picture in this national war, his voice was emotional and decisive.

"The night game is my new place of residence, and it's our turn to step up."

"I don't want something to happen to me that I can't regret because of my vow,"

The magician looked at the elders in front of him, starting as children, and his words returned to his usual gentle and steady smile.

"So, I'm ready."

A numbered monster lunged from behind was annihilated in the shattering of glass, his voice chuckling and serious.

"If I fail to break through, I will climb up Kunlun on my knees and ask my master for guilt."