Chapter 740 Chapter 738·“Kill his executive officer, Akto.”

…haven't seen you for a long time?

Su Mingan immediately asked: "Who are you?"

However, Team Mu no longer responded, just like a standardized procedure, teaching him what to do next.

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　　　　　　　　　　　　（21:02）：Go out, turn right, and follow your plan. 】

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Su Mingan’s plan is simple.

 The first step is to sneak into Central City—he has already achieved this step.

 The second step is to order the clone far away in the outside world to commit suicide, and summon a new clone in front of you, so that the clone with the same appearance can lie on the bed instead of him.

 In the third step, Su Mingan propped up the hidden space barrier, slipped out of the room, and completed the perfect golden cicada escape.

 As for the clone’s wishes, they are not within his scope of consideration.

Su Mingan asked a few more times, "Team Mu, who are you really?", but did not get an answer. Team Mu has been mysterious for many years, and no one knows who Team Mu is.

 He could only temporarily put aside this doubt and summon the clone.

“Excuse me, please lie on the bed instead of me.” Su Mingan looked at the identical clone in front of him.

"Block the sword, open the way, serve as a human shield, attract firepower, and now I'm a stand-in... My roles are really diverse, just like a tool." The clone Ming said helplessly: "But it doesn't matter, I have no complaints, I just hope you can success."

 The clone Ming lay on the bed, and Su Mingan **** all the miscellaneous restraints. I believe that the gods would not be able to tell the difference between him and his clone, as their appearance is exactly the same.

 Then, he held on to the space concealment barrier and left the room.

This central building is arranged with a hollow in the middle, and the lowest floors can be seen from the highest floors.

Now is the time to transfer prisoners. Many prisoners are being escorted past. Each room is made of transparent glass, and Su Mingan can have a clear view of the floor.

"-Please, please let me go, I don't ask for freedom, I just want to live..." The prisoner's screams ran through several floors.

 “Tell him to shut up.” A small officer said, and the soldier immediately punched the prisoner in the abdomen. The prisoner vomited a mouthful of blood and was quickly dragged away.

 One after another the prisoners were marched to the lower floors. Some begged for mercy, some screamed, some cried loudly, and some banged their heads against the glass. Glass fragments flew out in scattered pieces and fell into the bottomless lower floors, like light and fire extinguished in the abyss.

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　　　　　　　　　　　 (21:03): Lean 30 degrees to the right, walk 20 meters, and turn right. 】

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Su Mingan just turned around when he heard a familiar voice:

“—If I obey you and provide you with information about Lord Luvis, can you give me my freedom?”

Su Mingan suddenly turned around.

Down below, in the area on the 32nd floor, an old man covered in injuries spoke tremblingly to the person escorting him. The bright red like flame in his eyes has faded, and heavy shackles hang from his wrists, just like an ordinary old man in his twilight years.

"Of course." A red-haired officer responded to him with a smile: "This is your chance to buy your freedom. We originally wanted to secretly execute you tonight, and didn't want to wait until tomorrow for someone to rescue you. Unexpectedly, you suddenly woke up... We can let you go. After all, we had a brotherhood for a while."

 “Longyuan…” Sen called the red-haired officer’s name, then tilted his head and said, “Forget it.”

His white and cracked lips opened and then closed again. The words "forget it" were full of mute despair, which made Su Mingan's eyes tremble slightly.

—The leader of the Beacon Fire, Sen Kelstia betrayed his comrades in exchange for life and freedom.

Obviously in the underground city, so many people chose to fight tonight just to save Sen before his execution tomorrow.

In the past forty years, Su Mingan has seen too much persistence and immortality, as well as too much surrender and transformation. The fickleness of human beings has been vividly demonstrated by history.

 Now, this is just one more case added to the number of surrenderers.

Su Mingan took steps.

The heavy rain was particularly severe, and lightning split the air in half.

The blood-red warning light shone on his shoulder, like the last ray of light in the dark night.

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 “Ding dong!”

  【You have accepted the new main quest·"The Resurrection of All Things"】

　　【Task Tips: Go with "their" destiny.

 Current number of survivors: 8 (Noah, Xi, Linguang, Beilisel, Xiaobi, Sen, Xiaomei, Yaowen)

 Task reward: determined based on the number of survivors. 】

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 9:05 pm, Doomsday City, Outer City, Saint-Euro District.

 Heavy rain comes quickly.

 As if a **** pressed a switch in the night, heavy rain poured into the city. The night falls, and a grand drama comes to an end.

 —People poured out from the underground, breaking the calm. Colorful fire lights lit up all over the city.

　　【Kill his executive officer—Actor! 】

　　【Kill the impostor, everyone wants him to die! 】

Holding banners, people’s shadows are drawn long by the colorful lights. They trampled the dead branches and the blurred shadows in the rain, like a sharp sword that went straight into the city.

"Cheng Luohe, you lead the team to dungeon No. 32 to the west. There is no need to stay underground."

"Violet, you are responsible for keeping an eye on those players who behave suspiciously and not to let them cause trouble. If there is any situation, report it to me immediately."

“Dongxu, report your location. Has Noah successfully infiltrated? He is very crucial in our operation. By the way, if you see the counterfeit, you must not fight him head-on..."

Instructions were quickly sent out one after another. In conjunction with the "Mu Team"'s forum intranet, everyone seemed to have the same brain.

 The sound of heavy rain, gunshots, creaking iron doors, screams, roars... all kinds of sounds mixed in the heavy rain, like a chaotic symphony.

Xi walked on the street, opened her umbrella, and looked out through the heavy rain, as if she could penetrate the rain-covered city.

The howling wind ruffled her black hair, causing it to rise like swaying grass and trees.

“Have you ever thought about what you would like to do if you lived in peaceful times?” A voice came from the shadows, and a pink fox solidified in the shadows.

“I’ve thought about it,” Xi said, “Maybe I’ll open a grocery store that specializes in making braids. I’ll make lots and lots of them, red, yellow, green, purple…”

"Your handsome man asked me to inform you, and help him overthrow the Doomsday City." Xiao Ai rolled up his big fluffy tail and jumped on her shoulders: "You are not still worried about an impostor, are you? "

Xi Xi was stunned for a moment, and her pupils finally started to shine: "You mean... the city lord for the past six years is not Xiao Shuai?"

"Follow me..." Xiao Ai's pink and fluffy figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

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9:10 p.m., Inner City Control Building, 17th floor.

 “Drip.”

A blond young man in a work uniform lowered the brim of his hat. With a "beep" sound, the green light turned on, and he smoothly entered an ice-white room that looked like a science fiction movie.

 —center console.

With the help of a job opening in the inner city arranged by Xiaobi, Noah successfully sneaked in.

His fingers moved across the screen, quickly browsing through files one after another, his pupils shining with the luster of data.

This place is located at a high place and can overlook the entire city-state - the city-state is full of dazzling firelights, and the bursting points of the firelight are everywhere, as if orange-red sparks are igniting in the endless dark wilderness.

The final battle in the dungeon, humanity’s final struggle against the gods, has completely begun.

This is most likely the last simulation of Caius Tower. [Tavi] has launched a general attack on the ruined world, and even the city of measurement is in eternal night. If this battle fails, the three dimensions will collapse simultaneously.

While searching for information, Noah suddenly turned around.

A middle-aged man carrying a birdcage and wearing a metallic coat stood outside the door, sealing Noah's exit.

Noah knew this man—Xiao Lin, the new commander of Doomsday City, one of the lackeys of the gods.

 …His infiltration was discovered.

Xiaolin did not attack Noah immediately, but just teased the bird in his hand:

“Look, no matter how hard it tries, it can’t break through the cage—so why is it struggling?”

Xiaolin's hand reached into the cage and held the bird's wings. The bird kept flapping, almost tearing its wings apart: "Even if we want to help it regain freedom, but... when you want to let the bird go , your own hands have become a prison."

Noah said unhappily: "Why are you pretending to be guilty? Get out!"

He is most annoyed by riddle people who use things to describe people. They can't speak clearly and think they are very high-ranking.

Of course, except for grandpa. When grandpa uses things to describe people, the meaning is far-reaching and makes him endlessly memorable.

His hand stayed on the short blade at his waist, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

 “Bang!”

 The transparent barrier fell, and heat waves and smoke billowed in.

The building seemed to shake violently, and blood-red warning lights flashed around it.

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 (End of this chapter)