Outside the tower, Baichuan City.
"Can we find them? How long will it take?"
Bai Wu asked again. He had asked it once two minutes ago.
The current situation on the battlefield, Jing Wu was held back by Lin Rui, and the Huangquan Island and Black Gold Island coalition forces were restrained by the clown's laughter. The situation was in a state of draw.
But Bai Wu knew very well that the other side still had a strongest monster that had not yet appeared. If this monster arrived in Baichuan City, everything would be over.
So for the first time, Bai Wu was looking forward to Zero’s coming down from the sky again.
But maybe Zero is indeed on the way, but Teacher Baican and the others can never find out the movement trajectory and route of the Mechanical Clan.
“Still haven’t found it.”
Bai Wu didn't seem very anxious.
From the beginning to the end of this battle, his expression only changed when he received the news of Hong Yin's death.
This battle was too important, and Bai Wu kept reminding himself that anyone he had set his sights on might die, including himself. So he had to stay calm, because only by staying calm could all his plans come into play.
Zero's support was indeed later than Bai Wu had imagined, but Bai Wu had considered all these possibilities.
But at this moment, something he didn't expect happened.
My old friend, the long journey must eventually come to an end, but he may come back, and perhaps you can break the causal cage that is so long that it is almost endless, but now... you should accept a reality and take out the mask.
What's going on? Why did the Eye of Prell suddenly pop up a message
Bai Wu felt his heartbeat slow down and he subconsciously thought of something.
He took out the mask from the storage bag.
The smile on the smiley mask still looked somewhat funny and evil. Bai Wu discovered that the mask played a vital role in his entire journey.
This mask, which became increasingly damaged as he got injured, should have been intact at this moment.
But there was a crack on the mask. This crack was not enough to make the mask unusable, but it gave Bai Wu a very strange feeling.
It's as if... the mask with a smiling face is crying.
He stood there in a daze, at a loss for a moment.
After a few seconds of silence, Bai Wu continued in a calm tone:
"Can you help me check... Lin Rui's side?"
The white silkworms didn't know what was going on yet. They kept looking into the distance at the Peeping Child in front of them, searching for clues about reinforcements.
One of the white silkworms nodded and quickly turned its attention to the battlefield where the two strongest men in the war were.
But Jingwu's figure had disappeared.
All the white silkworms saw was a corpse without limbs, its body being constantly eaten away by black matter.
That was Lin Rui's body.
The white mist had no fear or sadness, but these teachers did. The twelve of them were united as one, and soon they all knew what one of them had seen.
So for a moment, the teachers didn't know what to say to Bai Wu.
The command room fell silent.
About a minute later, Bai Wu guessed something. He looked into the distance. The white silkworms behind him did not speak, but he responded:
"okay, I get it."
Bai Wu's back looked extremely desolate, and he held the mask tightly in his hand.
"I should leave now. I am the only one who can attract Jingwu. There are no more tactical arrangements. I have done everything I can."
These words sounded ordinary, but several white silkworms felt that the building was about to collapse.
Human effort has been made, and all remains to fate.
For Bai Wu, this state of leaving everything to fate is a state he really dislikes.
But even before the war began, he knew that the shelter's chances of survival were slim.
Hong Yin died, and Lin Rui also died.
Although the Eye gave a riddle at the end, it only mentioned a possibility. If even the Eye of Prell could not give a definite judgment, it also meant that the possibility of this matter was very small.
At least now... Lin Rui is dead.
The most powerful hero in Baichuan City died at the hands of Jingwu.
Bai Wu didn't know the real cause of Lin Rui's death, he only knew... the red door was faintly opened.
An emotion called anger... gradually emerged in his consciousness.
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Baichuan Middle School, outside the dormitory area.
Jiang Yimi was originally transferred to the command room by Lin Rui, but was later arranged to the dormitory area by Bai Wu.
There are many students who are able to go to support and have the ability to fight, and Jiang Yimi needs to mobilize these students.
There are also many who have relatively weak combat capabilities, and Jiang Yimi needs to be prepared to transfer at any time.
Jiang Yimi didn't know what the situation was on the front line, and she was waiting anxiously at this moment.
The long night seems to have no end in sight. For Jiang Yimi, as long as the clown's laughter continues, the situation should be able to remain stable.
But at this time, a vision happened.
In dormitory 404, countless dark shadows jumped out.
These black shadows are the students who were once murdered and were rescued by Jiang Yimi and the first generation masked monster.
Countless black shadows walked out of dormitory 404. After sensing Jiang Yimi's breath, they came to Jiang Yimi's side.
And Jiang Yimi also discovered one thing... As shadows, these shadows are undergoing some changes...
They are gradually becoming dim.
The originally pitch-black shadow actually began to slowly become transparent.
Jiang Yimi is puzzled:
"Why are you here?"
The shadows that had become transparent had no way to answer Jiang Yimi's words. They no longer suddenly rushed out to act on their own like they did at four in the morning, but instead surrounded Jiang Yimi and gestured.
This kind of silent communication tests tacit understanding. These students who were once afraid of Jiang Yimi, hated Jiang Yimi, and now like Jiang Yimi finally have a tacit understanding with Jiang Yimi.
Jiang Yimi also noticed... They were writing their own names...
One after another, the names that once belonged to this school reappeared in the movements of countless black shadows.
Jiang Yimi didn't remember these names, and it was impossible for her to remember them all. She just felt a sadness of parting in her heart.
"You...what are you doing..." Her voice was filled with tears.
But the shadows couldn't speak, and their last gesture... was a farewell, an expression of gratitude to Jiang Yimi.
At this time, Jiang Yimi finally realized where the problem lay. She ran frantically up the dormitory building and came to room 404.
Finally, she saw the mirror...
The mirror has been shattered into pieces, and the things reflected in it appear extremely fragmented.
Jiang Yimi collapsed on the ground, as if she had no strength left.
She looked at the mirror with difficulty, and there was only her confused, pale face in the mirror.
"How could it be broken... How could the mirror be broken..."
After the uncle left, Jiang Yimi always thought he was dead.
But she also remembered that the uncle said that as long as he was alive, the mirror would still be there and would continue to protect the students.
But now... the mirror is broken.
The world in front of me was torn apart like a broken mirror, and then became blurry.
Over the past seven hundred years, Jiang Yimi has felt despair time and time again, but the mirror is still there, allowing her to carefully hold on to hope.
She didn't dare get carried away, fearing that her expectations would be too high and ultimately disappointing.
She just thought... maybe the uncle was still alive, that was enough.
But now, the mirror is broken.
Does this mean that the uncle may have really been alive all along, but now... he is dead
But if he's alive... why doesn't he come to see me
Or is he already here... and I just don't know
At this moment Jiang Yimi thought of an extremely terrifying scene, and then her whole body trembled with fear.
She stood up and rushed out of the dormitory area in a daze.
The dark shadows were so dim that they were unnoticeable and said goodbye to Jiang Yimi, but Jiang Yimi no longer had the heart to care about these things.
With tears on her face, she looked extremely embarrassed and walked towards the front line in panic.
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Baichuan City, outside the school gate.
Jingwu frowned.
Baichuan City was covered with laughter, which was something it had not expected. Even the judge's requiem and death worship could not drown out the laughter.
Moreover, the battle between him and the masked man did not last too long, but he did not expect that in such a short period of time, this laughter actually controlled all the evil in Baichuan City, whether invaders or defenders.
"It's an interesting ability, but anyone who stands in my way will die."
The perception was suddenly released. Unlike the judge, the businessman, Nie Chongshan and Gu Hailin, these powerful villains, Jing Wu's ability was on another level.
Its perception is several levels stronger than those of these great evil creatures.
Soon, Jingwu found the source of the laughter.
The Joker and Yan Jiu in the distance realized that they had been targeted.
Jingwu also unexpectedly felt the breath of white mist.
"Are you finally showing up? It's time to settle the account with the Mechanical City! But before that, I will let you know what despair is."
Jingwu's figure disappeared.
It has a speed that even Lin Rui cannot completely suppress, so although the distance between the Joker and Jingwu is far, it can still arrive in a few breaths.
A few seconds later, somewhere outside the northern part of Baichuan City, Yan Jiu looked at Jing Wu in fear as he suddenly approached at an exaggerated speed.
"Humans? Or pure humans with no fighting power?"
What surprised Jingwu was not the clown. Finding the clown and killing him was not difficult for him.
But for a moment, Jingwu didn't understand why there was a human here.
Fortunately, this human has nothing special about him. He has no power, no talent, and he is not half evil.
Jingwu soon lost interest in it. But when it was about to kill Yanjiu, the clown stood in front of Yanjiu.
This scene surprised Jingwu again.
"It's interesting. You have such a powerful force. I wanted you to be loyal to me, but you stood in front of a human?"
The clown didn't say anything, but just opened his arms, protecting Yan Jiu as if he was protecting his own child.
The gap between it and Jing Wu can be said to be a world of difference, but when Jing Wu was about to kill Yan Jiu, it still stood in front of Yan Jiu without hesitation.
But soon the clown felt the difference in strength. After blocking Yan Jiu, it discovered that this monster that suddenly attacked it could restrain it with just its aura.
This terrifying force is definitely not something I can deal with.
So at this moment, the clown began to laugh crazily, trying to use laughter to seduce the devil-like existence in front of it.
But for Jingwu, it was simply a pipe dream to expect such laughter to devour him.
"What a noise... The sound of bliss, I didn't expect that humans would create such an interesting entry under their obsession. But since I can't use it, then let it die..."
Jingwu's fingers moved slightly, and the black substance shot out from his fingertips like a spear, and then easily pierced the clown's throat.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
The next second, the black substance began to spread and destroy the clown's body.
The monster with funny paintings standing in front of Yan Jiu... was finally unable to stand up straight, and it fell on its back into Yan Jiu's arms.
Yan Jiu's Tong Kong shrank in fear. She hugged the clown whose body was constantly rotting, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
Fear, sadness, anger, all negative emotions came out at this moment.
Jingwu found that he didn't need to do anything at all. This human being would most likely be swallowed up by negative emotions and turned into a monster.
Yan Jiu really treats the clown as a friend.
This person will care about your life and death, will stand in front of you, and will truly desire to be happy.
For seven hundred years, the clown's wishes have been distorted in loneliness, but his original intention was just to hope that everyone could be happy.
Hatred and grief seemed to overwhelm Yan Jiu, and her tears kept falling on the clown's dying body.
But just when she was about to be swallowed by negative emotions... the clown's hand held Yan Jiu's hand.
"Be... happy... smile... don't cry..."
The clown, whose throat had been pierced, was still thinking about making Yan Jiu happy at the last moment of his life, and forced himself to shout out these words.
It could no longer laugh out loud, and even uttering these few words took a lot of effort, and the sound was like scrap metal becoming more and more rusty...
The sadness that the girl had tried so hard to hold back completely burst out at this moment. She began to vent those emotions and burst into tears.
But perhaps he was infected by something... Yan Jiu was on the verge of becoming evil, but although he was still sad, his body did not become ill.
She tried her best to force out an ugly smile, which was even more stiff than the many smiles she had practiced.
But the clown was very happy.
It had been expecting the audience's happiness all its life, but it never expected that the most satisfying moment in its life would be the tears of a girl.
The Joker dies.
The laughter that filled Baichuan City also dissipated, leaving only the girl's crying, which could not cause any ripples in the dark night.
Jingwu was very surprised. This girl should have been easily overwhelmed by her emotions, but she did not become evil.
It was in no mood to wait any longer and planned to kill the human girl.
But just when Jing Wu was about to do so, an extremely huge black energy wave erupted in Baichuan City!
Even though it is far away in the downtown area, it can still feel the power of this force.
"Is there anything interesting like this in this city?"
At this moment, Jingwu no longer paid attention to Yanjiu. He couldn't figure out whether the owner of this black energy was an enemy or a friend.
But it could sense a certain force that distorted cause and effect. When the drunkard, Ice Bird and others retreated, it was this force that hindered them.
The power of doom.
Feeling some subtle threat, Jingwu no longer had any interest in Yanjiu, and the next second, it disappeared into the night.
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The disappearance of the laughter made Bai Wu realize something even more terrifying: the clown and Yan Jiu might have met with an accident.
If there is no force that can hold back Jingwu, then the war will be lost.
Because monsters of this level are enough to easily kill their way through the entire battlefield...
The evil spirits on Yellow Spring Island gradually regained consciousness.
The judge played the Requiem again, and the octopus said that he didn't want to make any "ho-ho-ho" sound for half a year.
The powerful evildoers such as the Blacksmith, Mirror Evildoer, Six-Armed Swordsman, and Dandeler have all entered a state of preparation for battle. At the same time... Hydra Gu Hailin and the twenty-four iron cavalrymen are also determined to fight to the death.
But no one noticed that in an open space not far from the tallest building in the city center, a young girl shrouded in black mist let out a sad cry.
The black cat sensed some kind of aura and was so scared that it moved away from its owner's shoulder.
Jiang Yimi.
She was so lost all the way that she finally saw the scene she least wanted to see. Maybe it was because she wanted it but couldn't get it, she even thought that she shouldn't expect him to be alive.
But when Jiang Yimi actually saw Lin Rui's body with his limbs torn off, she was still overwhelmed by great grief.
Her cries were extremely mournful. Such grief and despair had only occurred seven hundred years ago, when the man who told her that heroes would never die died.
Powerful misfortune began to surge out wildly under the extreme grief.
The attackers and defenders finally got rid of the laughter, but were all stunned by this terrifying black force.
With Jiang Yimi as the center, waves of misfortune began to sweep across the entire city, but soon, the misfortune seemed to be forcibly pulled back by the will of its master!
The white fog in the distance also saw the majestic doom surging in the night sky.
At this moment he guessed a result, but he didn't know whether it would bring good or bad results.
He just hoped that Jiang Yimi could still remain rational and fulfill Lin Rui's last wish.
But Bai Wu is not sure whether Jiang Yimi is an enemy or a friend now.
Because of the fusion disease, it broke out.