Su Mingan leaned against the telephone pole and heard screams from the city, and a massacre was taking place here.

He stared at his level 4 and 6, and walked back with the wall.

Blood slid down his right arm, and the body of the gun was dyed bright red as he was holding.

He saw many members of the beacon along the way, who were doing the same thing as him - blocking the strange beasts and protecting the neighborhoods behind him.

But this is just a drop in the bucket.

There are still thousands of strange beasts, and nearly 80,000 residents are evacuating. Even if there are many mercenaries, they can only save some of them.

In more places, he saw human corpses being chewed. Many people died together, perhaps father and son, mother and daughter, and lovers. Their hands were still tightly tied together when they ran away.

The collapsed wires and gravel made the road uneven. His right arm was injured during the battle, with many similar small wounds. This was not caused by a strange beast, but mainly due to the shock injury of the aftermath of space.

"Da." A survivor was crushed under the ruins not far away.

While looking at each other, the survivor also recognized him.

"Akto..." the survivor whispered, stretching out his dusty hand: "It's all your fault."

The survivor's voice was very light and he didn't have much strength. Blood spread along his abdomen, and the extended finger bones were broken.

He stared at Su Ming'an tightly, as if he was not looking at a human hero, but an enemy who destroyed his family.

"I also have lovers and relatives. Why do I have to sacrifice for your great cause?" The survivor whispered: "Have you ever thought about us before you initiate a war, before declaring war on the gods' camp?"

Su Mingan walked forward, and blood dripped down his footsteps to the ground.

"Why do you have to choose District 11?" said the survivor: "Why... can't you come to us after leading the army? Why...we want to be cannon fodder for you to launch the war?"

His voice was getting lower and lower. It was not like the condemnation of hatred, but more like the despair of himself.

He was in despair - why did humans encounter these things? He failed to protect his family. He was just an inconspicuous corpse in the big war. His family was broken and there was no sound of water.

He did not hate Akto, but was looking for someone to vent his hair, feeling sad about his miserable fate and ending.

"Asar Akto. I am not grateful to you at all... Even if humans win, humans will not thank you.

You killed my daughter, mother, my wife, they were eaten before my eyes...

And I... Even if I go to hell, I will not forgive you. These are all caused by you..."

The survivor took his last breath and closed his eyes.

Su Mingan flew past the ruins and did not cast a glance at the corpse.

Even though the first battle of the Battle of Dawn was tragic, it was won. Even though the casualties were extremely heavy, people had time to breathe and had the possibility of counterattack in the future.

As for these people, do they hate him...

[——Akto has worked hard for the world since the catastrophe in the century to the 102nd year after the catastrophe, and has never been grateful for it.]

What does it have to do with him to save these people?

...

"Boom--"

Trucks drove into the core area, and people rose up an electronic barrier under the leadership of Noah.

As Su Mingan walked back, Tretia rushed over and wanted to hug him.

"Teacher, you are finally back..." She burst into tears and was surprised by the loss and recovery.

Su Mingan turned sideways and avoided her hug.

He looked around and saw that the tower buildings in District 11 were towering, and the ice-white walls were not stained with a trace of blood. All the core members, elite personnel, and high-end technical personnel evacuated in time without any losses.

He walked into the hall, and blood dripped from the wound of his unhealed right arm, and the claws of the alien beast seemed to have the effect of curbing healing.

"Oh, why is it so hurt?" Fei Si said in surprise. Everyone saw the scene of Su Mingan blocking the army of alien beasts in the air, thinking that he would not be injured.

Su Mingan raised his arm, a little heavy.

"Su Mingan!" Luna grabbed his shoulder: "Okay, the evacuation operation is over, we will not be attacked for the time being. Noah's regional defense system has been activated, and you can rest."

Her eyes moved down and saw his blood-stained right arm, whose white sleeves were dyed blood red, making the amount of blood loss a little scary.

"I..." Su Mingan spoke.

"Su Ming'an." Lu also walked over. He stared at Su Ming'an's flesh-and-blown arms and stretched out his hand.

The golden glow jumped between the five fingers of the road. After a moment, a thin layer of golden light was plated on Su Mingan's shoulders, and the blood stopped temporarily.

The profession of the road is a metal-type profession similar to forging. It can condense weapons and liquefied metals, and it also has special effects in blood recovery. Although it is not as good as a pure nurse, it can curb some injuries.

"Su Ming'an, there are Luna and Noah here. It should be the buffer period now. There will be no major incidents. You go and have a nap first." Lu let go of his hand.

Su Mingan's dark circles were too obvious. He did not sleep all night in order to record Aktor's three-field technology last night.

Thousands of people gathered in this area, some sat outside the door, some were crying, some stood in front of the window and some were sleeping on the ground.

"Come on, go to bed." Luna pulled him.

Su Mingan was directly erected by Lu and Luna.

He was a little helpless. Is it true that in the eyes of this group of people, he was just a madman who was unwilling to rest and had to fight to the last moment to close his eyes?

...

...It seems to be true.

"Sleep. Come on, be good, let's take you to bed." The road carried him in, afraid that he would run out. Luna and Tretia followed closely, accompanying him like escorting prisoners.

They carried him all the way to the room before letting go.

"Good night, have a good rest." Luna comforted.

With a "click", the door closed.

Su Mingan sat on the bed and took off his white coat covered in blood.

He turned his head - from here, through the rippling and reflecting transparent glass under the bloody sun, he could see this city on the verge of breaking, magenta smearing the surface of the building, and every inch of daylight was dyed blood red.

Between the dense black shadows, exposed wires and steel frames were pushed down, and factory wastewater and blood flowed everywhere. The whole city was like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished. You could vaguely see some broken limbs in the shadows and giant beasts crawling like dark clouds.

His eyes were very cold.

Lin Guang was really difficult to deal with. Not only was he cruel, but he also had extremely jumpy in his action mode. He could not predict what Lin Guang would do.

It's like playing chess with a madman.

Although the loss today is not great, and it can even be said to have won, it is unexpected. No one would have thought that Lin Guang would let tens of thousands of strange beasts attack the city.

Of course, he has one last method - death reversal.

But if it is back, he cannot explain how he knows that the gods will send out strange beasts, nor can he tell the specific attack location of the strange beasts. If everyone is moved into the core area in advance and completely abandon the outer city... it is like a premonition beforehand.

——He can't save him.

If he is prepared in advance, he will simply put the organizer's IQ under his feet.

Lin Guang's move was too ruthless, which completely harmed others and was not beneficial to himself. Giving up the human front caused these giant beasts to break through the edge and go straight to the center, further reducing the scope of human survival.

Su Mingan fell on the bed, drowned by endless feeling of fatigue.

He half-opened his eyes and saw the barrage passing by.

[Lin Guang is so cute. He actually wants to slaughter a city for Luves.]

[It was so pleasant to watch, and the strong collision was strong. Lin Guang suddenly launched a general thunder attack and wanted to kill with one blow, but Su Mingan stopped him.]

【White Hair, Hehe.】

[I like Lin Guang so much, I feel sorry for Lin Guang so much. He must have some psychological shadows to do so. Everyone, save him quickly.]

Looking at the floating barrage, Su Mingan suddenly said, "I like Lin Guang?"

He said, then closed his mouth.

Only the barrage was shocked and thought they had heard it wrong.

【Did Su Mingan speak just now?】

[Did he talk to himself? How could he reply to us?]

[His tone seemed very angry, as if he thought we shouldn't like Lin Guang...]

...

Su Mingan turned off the live broadcast room.

He stretched out his hand, and the Amber Sword swung the palm of his hand, the tip of the knife was pressed against the edge of his palm, and the blade was slightly cut-

Blood flowed out and pain came, and his eyes became clearer and he drew off the strange emotions in his heart. When he was in the City of Measuring, he often felt inexplicable sadness and was also angry at the corruption of the City of Measuring - this should be the residual influence of Akto's body.

Just now, when people mentioned Lin Guang, his heart suddenly became angry. It seemed that Akto didn't like Lin Guang very much.

In fact, he himself disliked Lin Guang, and he also hated these audiences who only looked at their facial features but did not have three views.

...As long as people are beautiful and white-haired, can you forgive even if you massacre a hundred thousand people and ignore the human defense?

He held the hilt of the knife, and the knife face reflected his blood-stained eyes. Suddenly, a light sound came from the door.
To be continued...