On the eve of the outbreak of a new era
This is the eve of the outbreak of civilization in the new era.
It is also a transitional period for the old and the new.
The end has not really come.
Awakened abilities are rare.
And the early awakened are very weak.
They are like ginseng fruit walking down the street.
Not only is it regarded as a monster, it will be coveted by those who cannot awaken its abilities, and it is also a strange commodity to live in, and it is contested by everyone.
Those people want to capture them and train them to become supernatural warriors.
Provide a strong strength backing for yourself to build super strength.
I want to draw their blood and dig out the marrow.
I can't wait to slice every piece of tissue, every organ, every cell bit by bit.
Used to explore the power of transcendent sanctification and the path to eternal life.
None of those organizations took shape overnight.
They must have formed the climate before the end times.
Otherwise, it would not have been possible to develop so quickly after the apocalypse.
"Are these people from the Knights of Light, or from the City of Dawn?"
Mo Yu's eyes lit up.
The body trembles and breathes rapidly.
This moment.
She felt like she was starting to touch some of the secrets of the book.
Gradually get closer to the truth of this world.
Just looking at the well-equipped advanced weapons in the sky and on the ground, and feeling the lingering sense of locking in the dark.
Mo Yu's expression froze.
The restless fire that ignited in his heart was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water.
"The strength is unknown, and you can't be a hard enemy."
Then he looked at the shallow marks on his wrist.
His eyes flickered slightly.
……
At night, it is as bright as day under the Balthus Bridge.
A few young Moses Bia men stopped in the empty streets.
Incandescent lights hit his body.
That feeling was like being stripped naked and thrown in the center of the stage, leaving them in a state of dazed and helpless feelings, and even more of a fear of being at a loss.
"Mutant C-073, you have been surrounded, obediently tie your hands and arrest you, otherwise we will directly destroy you."
A broadcast came down from the helicopter.
The incandescent lights irritate people almost without opening their eyes.
Faintly.
They saw the windows of the cars that kept coming up towards them open.
A long bazooka poked out of it.
The swarthy oversized cannon muzzle is hollow and deep.
Propellers roar in the sky.
They could even hear the sound of the helicopter opening its guns as it flew high in the air and constantly changing directions.
Red pre-lit warning lights flickered in the night sky.
Everything seems to be ready.
The next second is a carpet strafing of the ground.
And their muzzles were aimed at them in unison.
No, it's in their direction, aimed at the sports car.
The four of them trembled, and they were like frightened quails, and they didn't dare to move.
Dumbfounded as a car stopped.
A strong man with a solid gun stepped out of the car.
Only then did they see that the men were holding black shields and wearing special helmets on their heads.
As if guarding against something terrible, they were wrapped from head to toe in thick protective suits.
It's like a radiation soldier in a movie.
Each of them was nearly two meters tall, and their whole bodies were wrapped in a black leather-like material, and they all felt a strong sense of oppression just standing there.
On their chests, shoulders, legs, wrists, and ankles, they were not only equipped with a variety of well-armed portable knives and guns, but also flashing lights of various instruments that could not be seen.