"Open this damn shield, bug...... You stink in here. Ou Jifeng and Kramer looked at the same purgatory-like scene, but there was no trace of compassion.

Under the power of the nuclear fusion bomb, there was no living thing around them, and after the God Eater opened the shield, Ou Jifeng rushed to the Barekas corpse and snuffed out the fire that was still burning on his body with the palm of his hand.

Because the corpse was clinging to the ground, the impact of the explosion was limited, and although the hair around Ah Hong's body had been scorched, his face was still vivid.

Ou Jifeng half-squatted beside his friend, closed his eyes, and began to chant the eulogy of his clan's respect for the deceased. As for the many human beings who died tragically just to rescue the corpses, there is no mercy.

"Soldier King, do you still want to carry out that final mission?" William. Kramer was staring blankly at the fire in the distance, and behind him, the God of Devouring crept over to him.

Seeing that Kramer ignored his inquiry, the devouring gods were not annoyed, in fact, after this day's actual combat, the attitude of the Gaode people towards Kramer had changed significantly.

"See, he's here, not far from here." The God Eater points to a blue dot in the hologram in the shield and uses its antennae to send the plane scan to Kramer's helmet goggles.

Ou Jifeng picked up Ah Hong's corpse, walked back a few steps, and saw that Hugut was cross-legged on the side in a daze, he pushed the Augues with his hairy hands, looked at the corpse of the alien on the ground, and then watched Hugut reluctantly hold Duo Rong, who was soft into a ball of mud, in his hand.

"Worm, let's go up." He commanded.

"We still have a task to do." Kramer said to his vice-captain in a cold voice.

"Human affairs are best done by human beings." Ou Jifeng told him without looking back.

"As long as you save people and go back alive, the bonus for the extra tasks in the team will be yours." He added in the next second.

"Why ......" Hughgut was immediately dissatisfied, but Ou Jifeng had already kicked him in the ass and kicked him to the ground.

"Bugs!" Ou Jifeng called.

"It's coming, it's coming." The man agreed, but his big fat face stared at Kramer.

"I'm sure every mercenary has a sad story before they do this business, and their motivations are very different, and honestly, no one cares about anyone at this point." He shook his tentacles and took out a handful of insects and stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them, swallowed them with satisfaction, and then said, "But since we have entered the industry, we are all the same purpose." ”

"It's all just about the money." After the devouring god finished speaking, he slowly crept towards the entrance of the elevator, where Ou Jifeng and Hugut were already a little impatient.

Huge underground caverns, red flames in the field of view, in this bowl-shaped city pattern of the Kezmian refuge, because of a sudden fire that caused everything to be in chaos.

By this time, the newly established republic had been mobilized for this purpose, and almost all the soldiers and many residents were rushing to the fire site, and the fire-fighting equipment and water were continuously delivered to the front line of firefighting.

Under the ferocious fire, everyone was busy fighting the fire, and no one paid attention to the hostages of the Silver Alliance and the retreating True Guard mercenaries.

The Sage Fakhl also personally led the guards to evacuate the people in the fire area, and no one knew what caused the fire. And as for the soldiers who knew how all this happened, they were either vaporized and disappeared, or they had become a pile of coke.

At this moment, on the hill of the cave, William. Kramer withdrew his gaze from the chaotic edge of the city, and with the press of the invisibility button on his wrist, the ambient camouflage function of the airtight armor activated, leaving him as black as a scorched stone.

He looked at his to-do list in the helmet goggles, and the God Eater had left him with Robert Brown. Kent's location is also simulated as a shortcut by a plane scan.

Take a deep breath, William. Kramer looked into the distance, revisiting the grim scene.

"It's all just about the money." He muttered to himself.

He jumped down the hill and relied on the cover of the rocks to speed towards his destination.

......

......

There seemed to be some hidden secret hidden in the thick clouds, which stretched straight across the entire sky, from east to west.

Just after the rain, the gloomy sky of the old city cleared again, the sky was blue, and the weather was open. The navel that connects the lines between Micah and Metras is clear and bewitching, adding the finishing touch to the washed blue sky canvas, making this picture scroll full of poetry unique to the Martial Emperor Galaxy.

At the north end of Newton High School's campus, the newly laid turf on the pitch was the best moment of their short career, and the soil was fragrant, the grass was fresh, and there were even first-harvest raindrops hanging on the long grass in the dark night.

Soon these special turf were distorted by the reckless steps of the big men, who struggled to restore themselves to their original uprightness, but then this effort to meet the light of Mestra, the source of their life, was shattered again by the ensuing crowd.

The fallen muscles are piled up on the turf, and the players are fully protective and high-spirited, and they are fiercely competing with each other with strength and skill.

They resisted each other, yard by yard and yard backward, fighting for every inch of territory that roared in front of them, and they were willing to give it their all for their teams.

......

Roger. Clark sat in the small stand at the back of the saber-toothed Tigers' rest area, his hands behind his head and his feet high on the back of the iron front seat. He looked at the field expressionlessly and seemed to be thoughtless, but his right hand habitually squeezed the beauty groove of his jaw, which was his subconscious action when he was nervous.

At this moment, in the central area of the stadium where the two teams are clashing, the head of the high school multi-legged beast team. Faber was moving his massive and unstoppable steps, tearing the Sabertooth Tigers' defense through it.

The mighty runner of the multi-legged beast team that had ravaged them all afternoon possessed an astonishingly muscular physique and a terrifying appearance.

The multi-legged beast team he belongs to was originally an inconspicuous team in the city of "Rich and Wealthy", which enjoys the reputation of "Qilian Financial Center".

But it was under the leadership of this out-of-the-box, formidable and determined first-year student that they were unbeatable in the divisional competition of the high school league this season, achieving a surprising result that everyone expected.