Cape Black City.

Eight o'clock in the evening may be the time when nightlife is just beginning in other cities, but not here.

Darkness enveloped the city, and the bustle of the streets was gone, leaving only empty streets and shadowy corners. It is as if a painting has not been depicted completely, and countless details are blurred in the night, like a reflection of the deepest fears in people's hearts.

The figure staggered, walking alone in the night of the city, and the shadow was illuminated by the street lamps for a long, long time.

He stopped at the bottom of a dilapidated old building, tilted his head, and looked at the pavilion with a somewhat dazed expression.

He remembered that he had been to this place, and perhaps it was somewhere important to him. So much so that when I can't even remember who I am, I still vaguely remember this place.

There are a few fragments in my head. There are sad, angry, involving a dirty child, a crying woman and a vicious man.

I had a splitting headache and a feeling of nausea in my stomach. The figure staggered twice more and leaned on a lamppost next to it, feeling dizzy in his head.

"Sir? Do you need help? ”

A sheriff approached him. But the figure did not react, still holding on to the lamppost. Shattered memories hit his brain like fragments of his past lives, and the pain was like two battering rams beating on his temples.

"Sir?"

The sheriff reached out and pressed it on his shoulder.

Then, at that moment, the sheriff's pupils contracted, and the whole person froze like an electric shock, and his body began to twitch stiffly.

The moment he touched it, he felt the strength of his whole body disappear, and the essence of life poured down his arm towards that shoulder.

The sheriff's eyes widened in horror and he tried to withdraw his arm, but found that he couldn't. Even that scream of horror was stuck in his throat, and even his vocal cords seemed to twitch in despair.

After perhaps the longest second of his life, the sheriff's whole body went completely soft, like a piece of dead wood that had been shriveled up with moisture. His blackened skin clung to his bones, and he slid to the ground in a terrible way, and was silent in an instant.

This scene was seen by pedestrians from nowhere. The screams drew attention from all around. The figure turned around and saw the sheriff on the ground, and felt as if someone was taking pictures in his direction.

Feel it even more. Fear.

He remembered.

It's a city of fear, and that's been it since ancient times. Everyone is always in fear, afraid that a bad economy will take away their jobs, that diseases will take their intimate lives, that they are afraid of going out, that they are afraid of encountering misfortunes, that they are afraid of being crushed by life

There are too many fears, and the night in the city is even darker. The woman sobs in the corner all day long, and every day she fears that it may be the last.

"You, stand there and don't move."

And someone called him back to God.

The figure turned his head and saw a man in a black trench coat, with a temperament that was different from others. He looked cautious, talking to something through his built-in system.

"This is 'Falling Rock', Celestial Eye Sequence B Commissioner. Uncertified transcendents have been discovered, resulting in casualties. Now ready to try contact and control. ”

The figure looked at him in bewilderment.

Sky Eye Will?

The name was a bit impressed.

I don't remember the specific events, and I don't remember what the festival was. But he vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the enemy.

The figure's eyes gradually became grim, and the look on the Celestial Eye Commissioner was like a vigilant beast.

Rushed up after him.

Quite a fast speed, even in the ranks of the transcendental, it is definitely not a low sequence. If he hadn't been on guard in advance, Falling Stone knew that this blow might have been won.

But he was prepared. Before the opponent could sprint, the man suddenly leaned over and slammed his palm on the ground.

An extremely simple action, but it seems to press a deep mark on the ground. The empty road roared as if in response to this simple beat, and even the air seemed to be mixed with the elements of earth and became heavier than ever.

Walls of dirt rose from the ground, like a layer of God-given iron plates in front of the falling rocks. The figure slammed headlong into the wall like an out-of-control cheetah, causing the dirt wall to cave outward, but it couldn't break through.

When the heart of the falling stone moves, the transcendent continues to urge. The earth continued to change under the operation of his power, and the earth was like rolling waves, and in an instant it formed an impregnable cage, enveloping the figure in three layers and three layers outside.

There were two brief muffled noises inside, sounding like the sound of a giant pound on the cage. But the sturdy cage stood still, showing no signs of loosening except for the slightest trace of dust.

Tianyan Commissioner Luo Shi chuckled.

And rightfully so. He is the Earth Elemental Control Transcendent of Sequence B, and although it seems that the other party is wrapped in ordinary soil, it is actually a special material condensed by his transcendence, and the texture is stronger than steel. If you don't have a destructive transcendent that is strong enough, it's obviously a fool's dream to break through with your physical strength alone.

After two clicks, there was no movement inside. Falling Rock let out a sigh of relief, and the communication was immediately connected.

"It's me. The alarm has been lifted, and the out-of-control transcendent has been controlled by me. He said, "yes, it looks like a vigilante has been sucked dry by him, and I need a team of aftercare here, and I need a medical team.

Yes, blotting dry, as happened in several similar accidents last week. Looks like we've found the culprit.

Rumble.

Another bombardment.

Falling Stone stopped talking, and turned his head warily to look at the cage beside him.

This is a cage that he has specially reinforced, and he has observed the opponent's ability level before, so it should be impossible to break through.

Rumble!

Another bang.

Then Falling Stone was horrified to see that the earth elemental cage he had built had collapsed.

It shrinks inward at the center of a point, as if it has been absorbed into it.

What is this ability?

There's no room for thought anymore. After the second sound, the entire dungeon had fallen apart. It was as if some kind of extremely strong gravitational pull had destroyed its entire structure from within, and a large amount of crumbling earth and rock was crushed into powder under that tremendous force, and a steady stream of it was continuously sucked into a certain point in the center.

The next moment, the afterimage burst out of it.

The speed is even more exaggerated than just now, and there is no time to react at all. A terrifying palm with five fingers spread out, and a hand pressed against the face door of the falling rock.

Agent Tianyan's eyes widened, and the power of his whole body, along with his transcendence, seemed to disappear in an instant. He felt like a squeezed sponge, the last drop of water in his body being ruthlessly drained.

Until the same person did it like the vigilante and was thrown aside.

The figure tossed him aside and let out a long breath.

He still couldn't remember a lot of things. But he remembered one of the most important things in his understanding.

Man lives for plunder.

Whether it's wealth or power, if you don't grab it, you'll always become someone else. And those who take away the power will not be grateful to them for giving them the opportunity, they will only use the power they have gained to further squeeze you out.

Plunder or lose. To live is to follow this law.

Once again, the image of a woman came to his mind.

Helpless, powerless, having lost everything, can only sobble in the corner.

At the thought of this, his face was as hard as iron.

He will never again be the plundered party.

(End of chapter)