Walking on the streets of Shahe City, Meng Xuan gained a deeper understanding of the changes in this world.

The streets of Shahe City are full of people, this small place that can be regarded as a bird not, and even a mortal peak level martial artist can be the king of the countryside enemy, at this moment, there is actually a lot of powerful aura.

His spiritual power spread at will, and just in the small train station, he sensed at least three transcendent beings who had surpassed the limits of human beings and mastered extraordinary powers.

The front line is tight, and it is not only ordinary people who are worried and feared, but also the transcendent.

The city has been captured, and the star tracks and some large ruins controlled by the Nine Lives Palace still have the power to resist, but the medium-sized or smaller transcendent secret realms are not so lucky, with the attack of Elner, these small and medium-sized secret realms with a lot of resources must be the primary target of the Elner coalition army, and most of them have fallen.

Most of the transcendents who escaped by luck had no place to live, so they naturally needed to find another place to go and migrate to a safe area, but now that the form of Chinar is special, the major secret realms were originally controlled by forces, and now they are even more overcrowded, plus the Nine Lives Palace came forward to maintain order, many transcendents and small and medium-sized forces who retreated from the front line did not find a suitable place to live, so they could only be stationed in the ordinary world first, and Shahe City also attracted a lot of transcendents to settle in.

It's not just the distribution of the transcendent that has changed, but also the attitudes of ordinary people.

The first battle of Charol happened, and the transcendent world that was originally hidden by the top level of Chinar could no longer be hidden, and was completely exposed to everyone's sight.

Panic, skepticism, and anger mixed with being deceived pervade ordinary people.

"The repercussions of the Charol incident are still unfolding, and at present, people in all parts of Chenar have spontaneously formed a large 'Human Rights League' organization to march and protest across the country. Protesting against the cover-up of the Charell War by the Chinar hierarchy and the Transcendent World, the failure to notify and evacuate these people in the heart of the war zone in a timely manner was one of the most important causes of the deaths of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Charol. At the same time, the Alliance also protested to the higher-ups on the issue of the Transcendental World, demanding that the higher-ups disclose all information about the Transcendental World, giving the people the right to know, and they also wanted to be able to speak directly with the high-level representatives of the Transcendental World. ”

"So far, in just three days, the Human Rights League has organized and implemented strikes totaling hundreds of thousands of workers in more than 10 places, nine demonstrations of more than 10,000 people, and more and more ordinary people have joined the Human Rights League······

Walking on the road, Meng Xuan heard the radio and the large LCD TVs in the major squares broadcasting the all-weather special news reports of Chinar.

The Charol incident caused a turmoil in the entire social class, and ordinary people were terrified and panicked by this terrifying force that overrode everything, and there were large-scale strikes and school strikes across the country, demanding that the official Chinar give a reasonable and open and transparent explanation of the transcendent world.

If we can't give them a reasonable explanation and give them the power and hope they think they deserve, I'm afraid that the whole of Chinar will become more and more chaotic, which is something that even the top powerhouses of the transcendent world can hardly control.

Because the most difficult thing in the world to manipulate is the human heart, and the will of thousands of people is gathered together, and it is simply difficult to stop and change, even if it is a holy envoy.

Once this event breaks out, once the transcendent power manifests in the world again, many things will be difficult to control, which is the real reason why the transcendent world has been trying to keep the secret and not let the truth spread for many years.

"We have the right to know!"

"We need to know the truth!"

"We're not ants or pigs, we're living people!"

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A group of demonstrators, uniformly dressed in black pants and white shirts with the word "human rights" emblazoned on them, with red turbans tied around their heads, and large flags or banners in their hands, came from afar.

These people shouted slogans, with different looks on their faces, some angry, some sad, some excited, followed the hundreds of people, and walked in the direction of the city hall. The momentum is violent, and everyone who sees it on the road avoids it.

Meng Xuan and other passers-by generally stood on the side of the road, clearing the street for the crowd of protesters, quietly watching the crowd shouting slogans and passing by them.

Suddenly, a breeze blew in the sky, and a red hairband floated in front of Meng Xuan along with the breeze, and was picked up by Meng Xuan.

Then he saw a beautiful girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and tall, with long hair and waist-length hair, break away from the crowd of demonstrators and trot towards him.

"Hello, excuse me······"

The girl lowered her head and whispered to Meng Xuan in a small and somewhat hoarse voice, pointing to the red hairband he was holding in his hand.

Meng Xuan carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and a familiar feeling rose slightly in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere.

As his strength became stronger and stronger, and the strength of the core of his will became stronger and stronger, many memories of the past were becoming clearer and clearer, even if he had a glimpse of the face in the past, as long as he was willing, he could accurately remember the scene at that time, even if it was the furnishings on the side of the road.

Lu Na······

Meng Xuan remembered the name of this girl, and vaguely remembered that this girl had blocked him at the door because of his identity as the Duke of the Demon Realm, and wanted to trick himself into taking her to the rank.

The time when this incident happened was actually not far away, but now that he thought about it, Meng Xuan felt a little like a trance in another world.

It's not been a long time, but everything has changed dramatically.

He is no longer the same person he used to be, and the world is no longer the world it used to be.

Everything has changed dramatically in a short period of time.

"Sorry ······"

Lu Na said softly, because Meng Xuan maintained the appearance of his youth in his previous life at this time, so Lu Na did not recognize him.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted."

Meng Xuan smiled and handed the red headband back to the girl's hand. At the same time, he took a closer look at the girl, and found that she seemed to be much thinner than the image in his memory, with red circles under her eyes, dark bags under her eyes, and a very haggard look.

"Judging by your age, you should still be in school, right? Why did they come out and march with them? In the unlikely event that the Chinar higher-ups take any measures, your actions will be dangerous. ”

Meng Xuan asked casually.

"The school is already listening······ Three days ago, during the war, my dad was in Charlotte and has not been able to contact the family until now, and it is likely that he has ······"

The girl whispered, and when she said that her father was probably dead, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"Anyway, I want to know what this is all about, and if I can, I'm going to avenge my dad."

The girl lowered her head and said in a small voice, although Meng Xuan couldn't see the girl's expression clearly, but he could feel the firmness and determination revealed in her small voice.

"Is that so? I feel sorry for your father and hope you succeed. ”

Hearing this, Meng Xuan said to him slightly.

When the girl heard this, she glanced up at Meng Xuan, and then lowered her head again: "You were the first to encourage me, and they all advised me not to go crazy." ”

"There is no boundary between madness and sanity, you just have to follow your heart."

Meng Xuan said softly, I don't know if this sentence was said to the girl, or to himself.

A few words to the girl Lu Na were briefly spoken, and the two said goodbye.

This world is really getting more and more chaotic.

Meng Xuan calmly watched the girl's back walk away, without revealing any more information to her, nor leaving any marks or strength on her.

He groaned, wondering where he should go.

Meng Qian and the others disappeared inexplicably with where they came, and he still hasn't had any clue about finding them, and he is going to keep a low profile when he comes back this time, so he is not going to go back to the house for the time being, and he is not ready to contact too much with Old Man Shen.

Now, he is ready to find another enemy suitable for hiding, settle down first, and make some layouts while carefully combing his forces.

He saw that he looked at the North District, where there used to be a chess piece, a chess piece whose mind was definitely firm, whose heart was definitely ruthless, and who was decisive enough, but he didn't know what the current situation of this chess piece was.

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"Da ······"

A series of sounds of high heels colliding with the ground echoed in the office of the president of the Tricolor Society, and a woman wearing a cheongsam, with a good figure and a dignified face with a hint of charm, made people unable to see her age have an irrepressible sadness on her face, pacing back and forth in the office.

The current situation of the Tricolor is not good.

As the largest black force in the North District, she is also a member of the dark world, and she has a deeper understanding of another terrifying world that is hidden deeper, especially after knowing Meng Xuan, she has seen the kind of great power he exerts, and she is even more sure that there is a stronger and greater existence hidden in the depths of this world.

What happened in Charol, and the changes in the whole Chinar, also confirmed her thoughts very well.

But that's not a good thing for her.

As a large number of transcendents retreated into Lunan on the frontline battlefield, the foreign population of Shahe City also rose sharply, bringing not only the security and stability problems that the Chinar higher-ups feared, but also for her, it meant that many powerful and terrifying beings would be eyeing the large swath of the northern territory under her control.

Just yesterday, a small transcendent organization called "Bearded Dragon Shadow" who had retired from the front line of the war took a fancy to her territory, and planned to use it as a transit point for the organization to recuperate and prepare for entering other secret realms in the future.

Such an existence naturally would not give her room for bargaining, and she was not even prepared to have a face-to-face conversation with her at all, and one of the transcendents of the other party's organization directly infiltrated her community, and in front of her, pinched her well-defended luxury villa, guarded by at least fifty gunmen, and even a mortal peak martial artist could not break into it at will, into a huge round stone, and the blood and broken flesh that leaked from the cracks in the stone sprinkled her.

Even if she was as firm and ruthless as her, she was so frightened by this terrifying scene that she trembled all over, and was deeply shocked by the unimaginable terrifying power.

At that moment, she felt like an ant, even more fragile than a piece of tissue paper.

It was a deep humiliation.

The other party didn't give her a chance to negotiate at all, and directly dropped the order of "integrate all the forces under her command for the handover tomorrow evening, otherwise she will die", and left without looking back.

In the face of this almost irresistible existence, a deep sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

But she was not willing to give up everything she had now.

Now, she is the second "angel godmother" of the North District, the uncrowned king who rules the entire underground world of the North District, and she is naturally extremely unwilling to let her give up the crown on her head so easily, everything she has obtained at a huge price.

However, she knew deep down that she had no way to resist this force, she was an incomparably rational and decisive person, and in the midst of power, unwillingness, humiliation and anger, she undoubtedly chose her own life.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of her office, overlooking the scenery of the North District through the transparent window, and took a deep breath.

Tomorrow, this enemy will no longer belong to her, and without all the power and power she has now, she will have little chance to rise again in a world that is almost foreseeable to be dominated by the strong.

If that person was still around, wouldn't everything be different?

Lolita's heart couldn't help but appear a figure, it was this figure that made her feel the great power beyond the ordinary for the first time, and made her feel a tremor from the heart for the first time.

That figure that wasn't too tall or strong was so reliable and nostalgic now that I think about it.

Unfortunately, this person is gone.

Then, she couldn't help but shake her head.

I'm afraid that even if that person is really here, it will be difficult to have the strength to compete with the other party.

The other party is just one member of the organization, and it has the terrifying ability comparable to a humanoid missile, and what kind of terrifying power will this entire organization have?

This kind of power is completely different from the illusory power that the person showed at the beginning, compared to this majestic power that can affect and change reality, it is more terrifying.

How can the illusory compete with the real?

Thinking about this, the despair and decisiveness in her heart deepened.

"You don't seem to be doing well."

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