After Chen Mu and his party entered the city, Lou Wujian and several second-grade students, after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, their minds were more mature, and it was their deliberate decision to enter the city to clear the demonic beasts.

After these two groups of people left, the students in the backfield were suddenly reduced by half, and the rest were still struggling inside.

......

In the ruins of the wall at the gap in the western wall

Yang Yifan slowly pulled out the spear burning with light blue flames from the body of a teacher from Qinglan Academy, and along with the spear, the vitality in the teacher's body was also drawn.

This teacher is specifically responsible for teaching second-year students, his name is He Jian, and he is a demon hunter with A-level strength. He and Yang Yifan were very familiar with each other, but at this moment, he watched Yang Yifan put the spear into his body expressionlessly and then pulled it out, his eyes were full of unfamiliar expressions.

When the spear was completely drawn, He Jian fell to the ground weakly as if his spine had also been drawn. As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, the flames at the wound suddenly erupted, and the pale blue flames engulfed his body in an instant, and in the flames he looked extremely painful, and opened his mouth to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, and after a few seconds, only a charred corpse with the smell of sulfur was left in place.

After ending his colleague's life with his own hands, Yang Yifan raised his head and looked around, at this moment, he was surrounded by either charred corpses or seriously injured and unconscious demon hunters, and he was the only human being who could still stand in this area.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Yang Yifan took a deep breath intoxicated, the feeling of relying on strength to do whatever he wanted was really wonderful, after a long while, Yang Yifan woke up from the feeling of intoxication and walked towards Qinglan City.

Several whips composed entirely of bright light suddenly threw at Yang Yifan from behind, Yang Yifan's face remained unchanged, and he let the light whip bind his limbs.

"Why" Cheng Wei's weak voice came from the ground, "why do you do this." ”

Cheng Wei, who was lying on the ground, had just woken up from a coma, his current injuries were very serious, the parts below the shoulder of his left hand had all disappeared, and there were still extensive burns on his body, and the only remaining right hand was raised with difficulty, and several light whips were issued from his palm.

"No why, what I'm after is not something you can understand." Yang Yifan said in a flat tone.

"Don't you know what an apostle would be? Pretending to be a ghost and fooling the masses is just a means used by those careerists to achieve their goals, so don't let them be blinded. Cheng Wei said bitterly.

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha......" After hearing Cheng Wei's words, Yang Yifan suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, "Naive." ”

Yang Yifan raised his hand as he said and wiped the tears from the laughter in the corner of his eyes, and the light whip that bound him was like nothing, making him easily tear it off, "Do you still have hope for me until now?" Think I'm just blinded and bewitched? ”

"You keep your eyes open and look around, is this something that a blinded person can do? Now this is the real me standing in front of you, and the good gentleman 'Yang Yifan' in Qinglan Academy has always been my disguise. ”

After Cheng Wei heard Yang Yifan's words, he was struck by lightning, and his whole eyes looked at Yang Yifan blankly.

"For the sake of a colleague, if you don't want to die, don't hinder me anymore, lie down, I have other things to do." Yang Yifan stepped forward without looking back, and the light whip tied to his body was completely torn off like a thin thread.

"Is everything you said true?" At this moment, an old voice sounded in front of Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan's originally breezy figure first stiffened, and then slowly relaxed, I don't know when, an old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in front of him, it was the principal of Qinglan Academy-Zhuge Qi

"Headmaster, you're here," Cheng Wei's originally blank eyes regained their brightness, and he said in an excited tone.

"Well, I'm here, don't be so excited, take a good rest first." Zhuge Qi's words seemed to have a calming power, and as he spoke, Cheng Wei, who was still confused just now, instantly regained his backbone.

Without seeing Zhuge Qi make any movements, a large number of bright yellow light spots suddenly precipitated from his body, and then flew towards the seriously injured and unconscious people around him.

After the light point entered the body, Cheng Wei felt that the pain was gradually dissipating, the injuries on his body were effectively controlled, and the parts that were obviously seriously injured began to improve significantly, and a feeling of tiredness hit, and Cheng Wei fell asleep.

"Now it's just us masters and apprentices, can you tell me why you want to join the Apostolic Society?" Zhuge Qi said softly.

"The reason is never complicated, of course, it is to pursue the goal in my heart." Yang Yifan said respectfully to Zhuge Qi.

Zhuge Qi did not speak, quietly waiting for the following.

Yang Yifan thought for a while and organized the language in his mind: "Do you remember what you asked me when I first became your disciple?" ”

"Remember, I asked you why you wanted to be a witcher," Zhuge Qi nodded.

Yang Yifan continued: "At that time, my answer was to create a better world, in fact, my goal has not changed, but you have never understood it. ”

"Why haven't you ever heard those words?" Zhuge Qi asked.

"It's useless," Yang Yifan said leisurely.

"Teacher, you must also know, you have always been my idol, you were, you are, and will always be, but the reason why I worship you is different from others." Yang Yifan spoke very slowly, these words had been held in his heart for a long time.

"What I admire is the great power you have, the pure, powerful power that can stand up to the state by one man. It is not what other people admire for their patriotic thoughts, dedication, and ...... for humanity It's it, it's like that. ”

"This stuff just makes me sick." Yang Yifan made a vomiting motion.

"Why should we use these powers to protect ordinary people, why don't ordinary people serve those of us who have great power, and how ridiculous it is that we have the strength to destroy the world but are bound by these unwarranted moral frameworks."

"Teacher, don't you think all this is ridiculous? We awakened people are inherently more talented than ordinary people, and every ounce of strength has been earned through years of hard training and countless blood and sweat. Why are those of us who have the power to fight and kill outside, risking being killed by demonic beasts at any time, while most of the ordinary people who have no talent are comfortable in the city, eating and waiting for death. ”

(End of chapter)