I'm not a hero, I'm not a god or a demon, I'm already confused when I see the wind and sand pass by.

Save the world, destroy the world, and know the world in the palm of your hand. I'm not a passerby!

In the city outside the city, a mercenary group is collecting war loot.

"Makin, we're making a fortune this time. More than 1,000 zombies were annihilated and 5 soldiers were killed. A dirty mercenary said with a smile.

"Very good, we can go back to the military to change into clean clothes, and then get a basin of clean water to take a fragrant bath." Speaking of which, I don't know when the last time Lao Tzu took a bath. ”

"But Makin, the military's clean water source is expensive to death. I'm afraid we can't afford it. A mercenary said.

"If you can't afford it, you have to buy it, in a few months. If you get a skin disease and stink to death, it's really not easy to do. After all, you're my soldiers. Makin laughed.

He stood on the transporter, leaning on the frame with one hand and brandishing a shotgun in the other.

At this time, Martina folded her hands in front of her chest. looked at Ma Jin worriedly: "Brother, have you read the news these days?" ”

"Huh? Martina, the corps is too poor to open the pot. How can you afford to watch TV? ”

"No, I saw it in the Doomsday Newspaper." Martina's brow furrowed, and she bit her lower lip.

"What's the matter? That's what you do. Makin flipped out of the transporter with a gun.

At this time, a mercenary took out a roll of newspaper from the carriage and came out: "Majin, take a look." It seems that something big is wrong. ”

"Shocked, the coalition government forces annihilated the organization of the evil powerhouse, and won a complete victory." Majin read the most striking headline in the middle of the newspaper.

He hurriedly turned his head and asked Martina, "Is it the soul organization?" ”

"I don't know."

"Such a big formation, it's the first time I've seen it since the outbreak of the end times." The mercenaries who were busy loading and unloading supplies around them all stopped what they were doing and came over.

"Let's go, take your stuff back to the center first. Whether it's specific or not, just find someone to find out. ”

The 7th Mercenary Regiment, with more than 300 people, more than a dozen people squeezed into a modified transport vehicle. Drive slowly towards the central city.

A fiery glow glowed over the city, and a laden group of mercenaries slowly marched through the rugged streets of the City of Destruction. They are one of the countless mercenary groups, and the building in the center of R City is a busy scene.

The civilians looked up at the tall building, and the soldiers of the Sub-Empire had all returned from the destroyed powerhouse base.

And the first thing they did when they returned to Canterlot was to clear out the mercenaries, civilians, and capable people in Canterlot.

Soldiers were on high alert, and tanks and heavy armored vehicles were waiting outside the city gates. Sirens and horns were heard everywhere.

"Again, non-military personnel are requested to move out of the central city within 5 hours."

"Inform again, non-military ......"

Forgetting the outside world, they looked helplessly at the resolute-eyed soldiers and chariots.

Are we being expelled? People who leave the central city have a question.

The flow of people was concentrated outside the city, and they didn't know where to go. The outer city is like a dark palace in their hearts, and the fear of zombies keeps them together.

But fortunately, there are mercenaries, and these dirty armed forces spontaneously surround the crowd.

The troops of the Seventh Mercenary Regiment had already driven outside the city, and they looked at the scene of the crowd outside the city. As well as the incessant sound of announcements and lights shining back and forth in the city.

"What the hell is going on?" The convoy stopped, and in front of it were helpless civilians.

Ma Jin got out of the car, and at this time, a mercenary stepped forward: "You are also mercenaries, right?" ”

"yes, what's going on?"

"As soon as the Imperial Government forces returned, they expelled everyone. Now the gate is not allowed to enter, and we are still trying to figure out a way. ”

"MD these bastards, the zombies will become extremely violent at night, so many people. We can't defend it at all. Ma Jin scolded, looking at the posture as if it was going to be a big fight.

Shouts and protests were heard outside the city, but the soldiers on the walls were indifferent.

In the central building, the elderly sit on the roof of the building. In the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Marshal, everything has been arranged according to your wishes."

"Hmm."

"These civilians are very emotionally unstable, and I'm afraid they will make trouble."

"Let's make a fuss." The old man said slowly.

At this time, a person suddenly rushed to the roof of the building: "Lord Marshal, the people outside are all the people of the empire. Can you bear it? ”

The man was Otohime, who was dressed in a special combat suit.

The marshal's voice was still calm and slow: "I have my plan, and civilians will not die." The zombies in the outer kilometer have all been cleaned up a few days ago. ”

"What exactly are you planning?"

"There is no plan,

It's better to say ...... What is being cultivated. The old man spoke calmly, and always unhurriedly.

"Marshal......" Otohime was about to continue speaking, when a series of hurried footsteps suddenly appeared behind her.

"Otohime, hurry up and give me a mission!" Behind him was the lieutenant general with a scar on his chin.

"What task? To expel those civilians? "Otohime has been carried away by dissatisfaction and anger.

"Don't talk to your commander in such a disdainful tone!" The lieutenant general rebuked.

At this time, the marshal's voice said, "Otohime, the current government army seems to be strong. In fact, we can't save the world, we can't do it, but those mercenaries and capable people can do it.

There is something unknown behind the world, although it can't tell you. But in short, all the kingdoms of the international government are under the control of that power.

The first step if we want to break free is to put our hopes in them. ”

"Why should I trust you?" Otohime's anger calmed down a little, but she still asked seriously.

"I don't have to say so much to you, and I don't have to care if you believe it or not." The old man's speech quickened slightly.

"You just have to go on a mission and do what a soldier is supposed to do."

"But... What about those people out there? Yin Ji lost her previous momentum and said quietly and seriously.

"Tomorrow, I'll figure it out."

"Lord Marshal, the torturer hasn't been found yet."

"No need to look for it, he and Soul are friends. Now that it's like this, it's definitely gone. We don't have to waste a lot of manpower looking for him. ”

……

In a secret palace somewhere on Earth, the spreading Zhen Bing had pierced the stone pillars. The faint blue thoughts were scattered in the palace, and a cold stone hung in the air.

And in the secret space under Zhen Bing, an ice crystal cloak constantly exuded strange thoughts. The beautiful woman in the cloak was noble and cold, and there was a faint tenderness when she glanced at it.

Outside the secret realm, a guard wearing an ice crystal armor suit appeared, and his face was painted with strange cold runes.

"The rain has fallen on Your Highness, and the Feather of Doom is ready."

"Tell Qingyin to go, just to show the strength of the mimic group."

"Isn't it too early? Your Highness. "Guard.

"Then wait another week, and there is no need to rush this matter."

"Yes!"

……