Otto didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he could only respond in silence.

But Alex didn't seem to care whether Otto picked up or not, he walked the streets at night with the incapacitated latter on his back, waving his hand to outline some small transcendent tricks to disperse the crowd that had been removed as much as possible from the transcendental influence, so that these people hurried back to their respective homes and went to bed early and got up early. He continued to talk to himself as if he were talking to himself.

"But I knew early on that my ideas were almost as unrealistic as fantasy."

"If you want to prove this, if you want everyone to agree with my good person standard, and if you want to make it a norm for good people to live better than bad people, it will take countless generations of efforts, and it will be an incomparably long time. Moreover, the definition of "good" and "good" will always change with the background of the times and the improvement of people's moral pursuits, and one day, with the development of society, as people's moral pursuits reach a new height, my ideals can be realized......"

Otto muttered, "Anyway, whether it is true or not, you will never see it in your lifetime......"

Alex's steps were a beat slower, and Otto couldn't see his expression at this time, but he felt the regret in his wry smile: "Yes, I won't see it in my lifetime, but I want to contribute to such a future, even if it's a day, so that such a future can come as soon as possible, so that good people can have good rewards as soon as possible, so that good people can no longer be harmed, and let bad people give them a chance to repent and be a new person after being punished." ”

"I believe that all the attempts I have made so far will not be in vain, as long as I don't stop, the road will continue to expand......"

"But now we still have to do the aftermath well."

Otto was silent until the end before muttering, "Then I'll help too......"

What he said even made Alex stop in surprise.

"Just do what you can!" Seeing that the old hunter reacted so loudly, Otto immediately raised his voice several times to emphasize his claim: "I have to explain it to you in advance!" I'm just doing a small favor at best! If there is any more danger, you don't expect me to rush to fight! ”

"Thank you......"

Alex whispered, and then he took another deep breath and repeated his heartfelt thanks.

"Thank you."

…………

Zhao Chensi sat on the ground with his back against the wall panting, gulping in on oxygen that was no longer necessary for him, trying to relieve the fatigue that had left him physically and mentally exhausted.

Physical strength and mental power have been squeezed to the extreme in the continuous battle, from the initial pursuit of those artificial psychics to the containment of the huge fictitious monster group like the tide of the sea, the monster group suddenly turned into fireworks and exploded one after another, and it didn't take long for those artificial psychic people to vomit a large amount of black mud and black pus, and they had to run around again in order to deal with and calm their riots......

Zhao Chensi has been following Wang Mang in different urban areas and has never stopped to rest, and on the way, he has also encountered several waves of hunter groups, squads of organs, and strange people wearing masked helmets and dragon wings behind them......

It was the first time he felt so tired since he had been transformed into a life form.

"How does it feel?" Wang Mang grinned and walked to Zhao Chensi's side, he had just finished dealing with the remaining transcendent influence on the crowd, and used the transcendent technique to send them back, "Even if you only contribute a negligible strength, how does it feel to save this city?" ”

Tired, he could only lean against the wall, glanced at Wang Mang with slanted eyes, and said weakly: "To be honest, there is no real feeling after the experience...... Isn't it just, to solve some fictional monsters and quell the riots......"

"It's normal that there's no real feeling." Wang Mang shrugged indifferently, "In the transcendent world, if you wait for a disaster to happen and then try to save the world, it is often too late, once those fictional characters are completed, it means that the solid foundation of reality is shaken and destroyed, and there is no way to save the people of this city except to evacuate the residents of this city......"

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly a dark shadow was thrown: "Oh yes, follow this!" ”

Zhao Chensi subconsciously caught the black shadow, and found that the one that fell in his hand was actually a gourd, and there was a faint liquid echoing voice in it, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?" ”

"After the big victory, the indispensable thing is the wine banquet!" Wang Mang's expression was proud, and he didn't know when he conjured a wine gourd in his hand and poured a big sip of wine into his mouth: "Hiss-ha!" It's a great thing that I've carefully brewed, and it tastes amazing! Taste it. ”

Zhao Chensi looked at the wooden gourd, then turned his gaze to him, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying and shook his head: "I have no sense of taste, I'll leave this to you to drink......"

"I don't have a sense of taste, but that doesn't affect my taste of it, and besides, the opportunity for revenge may slip away because of your bitter face."

Wang Mang forcibly stuffed the wine gourd back into Zhao Chensi's hand, "Wine and food, after the victory, it is natural to celebrate like this, come!" Respect those who have died for their protection, blessings for what we have protected, and may your vengeance, my sword, our respective missions, be with the sun! Cheers! ”

Wang Mang's crooked reasoning made Zhao Chensi have no temper, seeing the former's excited appearance, he was obviously ready to forcibly clink glasses, he could only shake his head and unscrew the lid of the wine gourd and pour a large sip of wine into his mouth, so as to block the other party's mouth and end the topic quickly.

And just as he raised his head to drink, and the hot and spicy liquor poured down his throat, a spatial crack opened up in the clearing not far in front of him, and a blood-stained figure was planted from the dark and deep crack!

The neat and decent white dress on the man's body was already covered with blood flowers and blood stains, and he held a long sword with ominous blood in his right hand, and a fantasy sword with a strange shape in his left hand.

Zhao Chensi's pupils contracted suddenly, because he had already recognized the true body of the figure in the glance of looking up and drinking!

Qin Mian !!

But someone acted faster than Zhao Chensi, and the moment that figure appeared, Wang Mang had already rushed in front of Qin Mian at an unbelievable speed.

"Thunderbolt Hand Knife!"

The golden lightning was wrapped around Wang Mang's right hand, and he slightly staggered to avoid the immortal slash that Qin Mian slashed at him with a precise difference, and the immortal slash with ominous blood on the sword body grazed his clothes, and at the same time, he slashed at Qin Mian's right arm from the bottom to the top like a knife!

Yikes!

Qin Mian's right arm was cut off shoulder-high, and the hot lightning sealed the blood that should have gushed out of the wound, driven by inertia, until the end, his arm was still tightly holding the long sword called Immortal Slash.

Seeing that the loss of the immortal slash had become an established fact, Qin Mian immediately hooked up with the fantasy sword, and the transparent and invisible fantasy tentacles squirmed out, quietly touching the blind spots of his thoughts and establishing a common cognition.

Instead of continuing to fight, he established a common understanding to form a teleportation channel, opening a new spatial rift to escape.

How far to escape, how far to escape.

After all, the immortal slash is only the ultimate means to deal with the master, in order to prevent the master from having a means to resurrect after death like a psionic person or an undead, and there is such a weapon that even the undead can actually kill, even if the master has a resurrection method, it will not help.

In the end, his calculations succeeded, and at the same time failed.

In the confrontation between the gaps in space, although he killed the master with an immortal slash in the way of exchanging injuries for injuries, for some reason a new master jumped out to chase him.

Since the Immortal Slash could not be effective, Qin Mian really had no reason to continue to covet this weapon.

"Messed up......"

Seeing that Qin Mian chose to flee without hesitation, his figure disappeared again with the dark and deep cracks, and Wang Mang, who had no time to stop it, could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, picked up the arm that fell to the ground and looked at Zhao Chensi, who had just thrown down the wine gourd and rushed over: "Look, just because of your bitter and hateful face, the perfect opportunity just slipped away." ”