Su Mingan walked on the street, observing the changes in Doomsday City in recent years.

He glanced at the barrage:

[By the way, does anyone know about Edward’s movements? Why hasn’t he shown up since his return? 】

[I have been reading the United Group forum posts, but no one has revealed his location...]

[Recently, people with red eyes have appeared in the world of the Lord God. Some people say that they are in the ninth world of y, and they are wearing red beauty. Why do I feel something is wrong...]

【……】

He withdrew his gaze. Today's world of Lord God is also full of crises, whether it is Noel's authority or Edward's situation... After his return, there was another storm.

The world game is becoming more and more wrong. It has lost the stability it had in the early days. It seems that there are many hidden things and it is gradually getting out of control.

He stopped to think and continued to observe the street scene.

Most of the residents on the street had scarlet eyes. Some kept muttering the name "Asa Akto" and holding red-shell books in their hands, like devout believers of the city lord. But some looked coldly in the direction of the inner city and muttered curses.

Discourse, thinking a demon lives there.

The attitudes of the people are divided into two extremes. One still praises Akto as a god, while the other regards Akto as a lackey of [Tavi].

"Traitor!" "Stooge!" "Liar!"

From time to time, some such sounds would reach Su Mingan's ears. After a moment, he tightened his grip on his chest.

There were some demonstrators on the street, walking from one end of the street to the other, holding signs saying "Reject other resources, humans would rather die!"

An old man howled crazily before being taken into the dungeon. His hands reached high towards the glittering edge of the building, as if he could touch the city lord.

"——City Lord! You during the War of Dawn——please, come back!"

"Please...come back..."

Su Mingan walked silently among them.

The people's thoughts were complicated and contradictory, as if a sharp knife had cut open their camp. Some people wanted to curse the city lord with all the dirty words. But some people still expressed gratitude and regarded the city lord as a god.

Silent, solemn, and orderly. The city has decayed into a cold steel skeleton.

Su Mingan walked step by step into the core area of ​​the city. When soldiers asked him about his identity, he used the space field to become invisible.

As he was walking down the field, suddenly, a delirious man in the corner grabbed his arm and kept muttering like a madman:

"Please protect this world...you are our god..."

Su Mingan frowned, thinking that the man had discovered his identity.

However, five seconds later he realized that the man was just out of his mind and grabbed a passerby, assuming that the passerby was the gentle and rational Asa Akto from before.

The man did not realize that he was arresting the real owner.

"Please...continue to protect us..." the man murmured inarticulately: "Please, give us ordinary people mercy..."

"..." Su Mingan said: "...I understand."

The man didn't realize who he was catching, he just stared blankly at the distant sky and hummed a familiar tune.

Su Mingan listened carefully and found that it was the piano music he had played at the dinner.

...It's obviously been so long.

...but people still remember.

Su Mingan removed the man's hand, and the Ginkgo Tree Teahouse was still open. He walked into the teahouse quietly. The teahouse was still lively, with many people sitting and drinking tea with tired expressions.

"...the purge in the past few days is going to start again?" People whispered:

“More than a hundred people were arrested last time, how many will they be this time…”

"An army named 'New Beacon' appeared outside the city and wants to overthrow Doomsday City. I want to go find out."

"It seems that this Akto is indeed a monster that has been resurrected from the dead. He is so eager to be a dog for [Tavi]..."

"[Taiwei's] lackeys, monsters, devils, demons who have mastered the power of gods... Is he really a bionic body? Is it because his immortal life requires human vitality to maintain..."

People used all the most unpleasant words to point at Asa Akto. Su Mingan frowned and listened, and suddenly heard the sound of "Peng!"

A wooden table was shot to pieces, and a black-haired girl wearing a demon fox mask stood up, her eyes red.

"——Enough!" she shouted, and the teahouse fell silent for a moment.

People looked at her suddenly angry with puzzled expressions.

The black-haired girl had red eyes and roared:

"——He is not a monster! Not a lackey! Not a devil!"

"——He is not an immortal monster. He can also feel pain and get injured! He will not absorb other people's life force, nor will he kill anyone to sacrifice!"

"——He used to be very gentle. He could sing and play the piano. He would work all night until he was tired and lie on the table. He would try his best to save every companion..."

"He's just...he's just..."

Her voice trembled and her shoulders shrugged slightly:

"He's just too tired..."

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly.

People listened to her defense, and a man sneered: "What are you talking about? Are you defending him? Defending the executive officer of Hewei who is becoming more and more ridiculous?"

"——In order to keep human beings alive, the city lord became [Taiwan Executor]. Is there anything wrong?" The black-haired girl gritted her teeth: "Maybe, maybe his methods in the past six years have been too harsh, brainwashing and purging. His actions are indeed meaningless. But why do you insist on asking him to be perfect? ​​No one can make mistakes. He dragged us from the 32nd year of the catastrophe to the 71st year of the catastrophe. He is just a little lost now..."

She was extremely eager to clear Asa Akto's name in the face of everyone's cold eyes and spit, like an ant trying to resist the waves.

"I believe..." she said tremblingly: "He will definitely wake up..."

However, no matter how she argued, Akto's behavior in the past six years was too absurd. He alienated half of the city's residents into red-eyed people and massacred countless innocent soldiers.

In the eyes of many people - as long as he commits a little crime, it is enough to erase all the honors he has done before. Because he is no longer perfect.

Countless saliva almost drowned the black-haired girl. She kept retreating, her vagina trembling violently.

The next moment, a figure stood in front of her.

Su Mingan protected the black-haired girl.

"You..." The black-haired girl looked at Su Ming'an who suddenly appeared.

"Xi, I'm back." Su Mingan turned his head and smiled at her. His black hole looked like condensed amber in the light of the teahouse.

He didn't expect that when he came back this time, the first person he met was an old acquaintance, Xi. It was the Fuyuan Festival, and she probably wanted to give him new Luo Zi again...

"...Who is it?" Xi finished the rest of her words.

Su Ming'an's child hole miniature.

He forgot that he was just Su Ming'an now.

When people looked at Su Ming'an who suddenly appeared, they were stunned for a moment, and soon someone realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, he doesn't have identification on his chest!" Someone pointed at Su Ming'an.

Now that Doomsday City is under martial law, everyone entering the city must wear an ID card, but the Su Mingan in front of him does not have one - he can only be an intruder in Doomsday City.

"It's an intruder!"

"There is an intruder! Go and report to the Eagle Dog Guard!"

People's faces turned pale, they immediately stopped arguing and ran out. For a moment, the tables and chairs in the teahouse were "crackling" and tilted, and they ran away empty of people. Intruders often have powerful force, and they don't want to be cannon fodder.

This scene is exactly the same as people's attitude towards avoiding the light in the teahouse.

——No one knows him anymore.

Su Ming'an looked up and saw a group of soldiers with bright red eyes approaching. They were ready and pointed their weapons at him. This was a scene that had never happened before.

"Arrest that man!" the team leader, a tall blond woman, shouted coldly. She raised her gun and pointed it at Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan recognized it at a glance - the blond captain was Anjie. She was one of the earliest members of Fenghuo and had always admired him. She once patted his shoulder with a smile and said she would always protect him.

However, Anjie's eyes at this time were extremely cold. She was only arresting a "stowaway" who broke into Doomsday City, not welcoming the city lord she admired.

Xiaobi, Tredia...these people who could recognize his inner essence as "Su Mingan" rather than "Actor" have all died in front of him. They even used their lives to kill "Asa Akto"

"He was hailed as the hero who killed Tawei.

Neither the hatred nor the love in the ruined world belongs to him. He obviously participated in everything and paid too much, but in the end he was just a non-existent ghost in the eyes of others.

Anjie raised her gun at Su Ming'an and said to Xi: "Xi, stay away from him and come here quickly! I'll hold the gun for you!"

"Okay." Xi nodded, looked at Su Ming'an defensively, and stepped back cautiously step by step. For some reason... she actually noticed a familiar feeling in Su Ming'an.

It's like... they have met before, and they have given each other very important emotions, and even promised each other something.

But why doesn't she recognize him?

Why does his face... feel so strange to her?

Xi's dark eyes flashed, and she stepped back step by step, but her steps became more and more hesitant... In fact, the city lord's temperament has changed drastically in the past six years. She always felt that Xiaoshuai should not be

Such a cold person...
To be continued...