Gao Zhen closed his eyes, and he felt that the world he had lived in for 19 years had completely changed, and it had become something he didn't know at all. Breaking away from this terrible virus, even the approachable chairman of the competition committee has now turned into a demon.

What's the point of living in such a world? His future will only be left to live in secret, and poetry and distance will become an eternal luxury. Perhaps, it would be a better relief to die now at the hands of Hong Quan and Liren.

However, only those who do not care about will die without regrets, and they will not sit back, he has people to worry about. The smile of his sister An Lan appeared in his mind, forcing him to open his eyes. Maybe you can still struggle? Maybe there's a chance to get back to my sister?

He opened his eyes with difficulty, trying to find something around him to block in front of him, to block Hong Quan's outstretched claws.

But at this moment, two golden rays of light shot from behind Hong Quan, piercing through his black wings at an extremely fast speed, and finally shot at the side of the high pillow.

Gao Zhen only felt a chill in his ears, like a gust of wind drifting, and he carefully glanced into his ears with his peripheral vision, not daring to move his head in the slightest.

On the wall next to his ear, a golden metal card was inserted. The card was extremely thin, almost as thick as a layer of mica. The card was embedded deep in the wall, dripping with bright red blood that flowed in a thin straight line along the snow-white wall.

The other card is inserted on the wall next to the other ear, and the two cards are exactly the same, with no patterns on them, and they are as smooth as a mirror. He didn't dare touch it, and he felt like his fingers would be scratched as soon as he touched the edge of the card. He was even more afraid that Mr. Hong Quan also had a broken virus.

Mr. Hong Quan screamed in pain, his voice a little hoarse, no longer like his own sound. The golden card pierced his wings and pierced his muscles, causing him pain. He gave up attacking and held them high, instead looking back, trying to see the man who could easily hurt him with two cards.

Then, he saw a round of the sun.

Behind him stood a man covered in a golden light. The man was wearing a special piece of gold soft armor that constantly reflected a dazzling light. Behind him were eight bands of golden ribbon-like light that fluttered in the air, like eight rays of sunlight from the sun.

The man had jet-black half-length hair, which also fluttered like a band of light behind him. His eyes were the color of brilliant gold, like two tiny suns constricted into his pupils. His thin face stood with a short beard that surrounded his slightly thin, but thin, well-defined mouth.

"Who are you?" A dull sound came from the depths of Hong Quan's throat, as if he had been squeezing out such words with great difficulty. He saw that the man was not alone, and that he had many men. The men had come in through one of the entrances to the arena, and they were clearing the bodies there to make a way.

What about those who have left? A question arose in Mr. Hong Quan's mind. He stiffened his head and looked around, only to see something shocking.

Those who left, both the first few and the later new ones, were all shot, without exception. They all died the same way they died, by a golden card that pierced their throats and severed their vertebrae.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you have violated the rules of the Alliance." The sun-like man said, "I'm just here to deal with you, nothing else." ”

Saying this, the eight golden bands of light behind the man suddenly elongated, and at the end of the bands of light, small sections gradually appeared. The broken bands of light flew towards his outstretched hands, each of which condensed into eight extremely thin golden cards. He flipped his hand over, and the eight cards were caught between his fingers, and he was firmly stuck in his hand.

"Article 3 of the Coalition Regulations: No merger with the evil professions mentioned in the regulations, and those who violate them will be eliminated by the executor." The man's voice was deep and magnetic.

"Who the hell are you? What is an Alliance? Why bother me? Hong Quan didn't understand, he ripped off his torn suit, revealing his shiny black armor. He flapped his wounded wings and tried to rush towards the inexplicable man, pinning him to the ground for interrogation.

"It's been two days since the fusion, and I didn't carry a weapon, and I still can't do it myself?" The man's voice didn't fluctuate too much, and he didn't quite understand the intentions of the black-winged devil who was rushing towards him.

"It seems that you are not aware of your sins." After the man said this, he suddenly shook his wrist violently, and shot out the eight golden cards in his fingers in one go, reaching out to Hong Quan who was rushing towards him from eight different angles.

Hong Quan could only see his wrist shake, but he couldn't capture the trajectory of the eight cards. As soon as the eight cards left the man's hand, it was as if they had changed back into the form of light, and they would have the fastest speed in the universe, and no one could see how they were flying through the air.

First the wrist of the left hand and the wrist of the right hand, then the ankle of the left foot and the right foot, then the two eyes, and finally the throat and chest of oneself. Hong Quan felt that these parts of his body were sending a string of messages to his brain in a certain order, a string of slightly cool messages.

Then, these places don't feel anymore. Eight golden cards appeared on the ground behind Hong's body, and they were inserted in a circle around a circle in the middle, shining like a round of sun.

Little by little, Hong Quan felt as if his brain had been stabbed by a bright light, stiffening as a stone, unable to send or receive signals. Unfortunately, his eyes were blind, otherwise he could have seen that his left and right hands fell from under his body to the ground at the same time, his feet left his calves, and finally his head left his neck.

The black armor on Hong's body was as fragile as paper in front of the golden cards, and his body turned into pieces, like a doll made of building blocks, and collapsed to the ground. A ring of golden cards embedded in the ground embedded in the back of his black armor like a piece of dirt, carving the mark of the eternal sun on his dead.

The man who shot out the golden card clapped his hands, and the eight golden bands of light behind him fell one after another, and finally joined behind him, turning into a golden cloak. The golden cloak shone with a dazzling golden light, and in the center of the cloak, a pattern of the sun was drawn with silver lines, and the sun on the pattern shot a total of eight rays, each of which was represented by a serpentine band of light.

"Get all the survivors out and make sure they're not infected." The man said to his men.

"Lord Chief, what about those B-level and C-level departures? They are not aggressive. One of his men stepped forward and asked, wearing a black tights and a badge pinned to his chest. The badge consists of a full moon and a scimitar with four silver stars.

"There's no way to get B, C, and D class leavers back to normal, and while they're not aggressive, they can become A-class at any time. So, let's burn it together. The man said calmly.

"Yes! Your Excellency! The man reached out and touched the badge on his chest and saluted the man.

Two men in black tights walked in through the shattered glass wall and came to the five college students. After seeing the death of Mr. Hong Quan just now, the five college students all sat on the ground in a daze, stunned. The two men in black stepped forward and grabbed their heads, opened their eyelids, and checked their pupils, but neither of them resisted, and cooperated very obediently.

After a detailed examination, all the men returned to the golden-skinned man and reported the situation to him, and the man listened attentively and nodded.

"So the five of them are the only survivors in the stadium right now?" The man turned around and said as he looked at the five people sitting on the ground with golden eyes.