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Chapter 1079 Recognition (Big Chapter Asking for Monthly Tickets)

"Nothing, actually."

Ruilin shook her head. She looked at He Ao and said with some emotion,

"I was the supervisor who built the relief of the 'K' at the entrance of the Discipline Center. On the day it was completed, I stood in front of the relief alone and made what might have been the first wish for the entire lower class: 'I hope the people in the lower class can have enough food.'"

She smiled and said, "After I made the wish, I felt very naive and stupid. It was not so much a wish as an unrealistic fantasy."

She paused and looked at the dark corridor ahead. "But I never thought that such a 'wish' would really come true one day."

"From ancient times to the present, many of humankind's wishes have been unrealistic, such as flying into the sky, lighting up the night sky, or crossing the seemingly endless sea."

He Ao walked slowly through the corridor, looking at the sign of "Detention Room" above his head, and said calmly, "Opening mountains and splitting rocks, reclaiming land, and even entering the starry sky where only gods can soar, it is these unrealistic wishes that push civilization step by step towards their fantasy places."

Ruilin raised her head, looked at the young man in front of her, and listened to his words.

Although she couldn't recall these things accurately in her mind, the words spoken by the young man still aroused her thoughts.

For some reason, she remembered the gunshot in the pool of blood in the Discipline House.

Perhaps, when the first step is taken, no matter how impossible the task is, there will be hope of success.

Thus, the impossible became possible.

She stopped and looked at the sign above her head that said "holding room". Beyond this sign was the holding room area.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, followed the young man in front of her, and walked into the detention area.

"Raylee, is she in this holding area?"

She looked at He Ao's back and asked in a low voice.

"Don't expect too much,"

He Ao shook his head and said slowly, "The situation may not be optimistic."

In the perception of super memory, Ruili's state was a little strange. She was awake, but her brain was empty and she had no thoughts.

Even if her memory has been modified, as long as she is still thinking, it is impossible that there is no thought in her mind.

After hearing He Ao's answer, Ruilin was slightly stunned, then she nodded seriously and said, "It's okay, Mr. Hao Yi, I am very grateful that you can help me to this point. No matter what the result is, Ruili is her fate. You don't have to worry about her. I can also face any outcome."

At this moment, the two of them had reached the corner at the end of the corridor.

He Ao turned his head and glanced at the female warrior beside him. He always felt that this girl had misunderstood something.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when a distant shout came, "They're here! They've escaped from the factory area."

He Ao turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from. On the other side of the corner was a wide fan-shaped hall.

Densely packed guards were standing in this hall, pointing their guns at He Ao and Ruilin, and behind this hall, there were steps extending upwards, like a staircase leading to the 'sky'.

At the top of the stairs is a large, tightly closed iron door.

There were three big characters branded on the iron door: 'Detention Room'.

These guards filled the hall, seemingly besieging Howe and the other man, and also seemed to be guarding the stairs behind them.

"The Guardian's orders,"

The man who seemed to be the captain of the guards spoke loudly, "Leave no one alive."

Howo turned his gaze and looked at the soldiers who already had their fingers on the trigger.

Then he said calmly, almost without hesitation, "Shoot!"

Ruilin at the side immediately raised the machine gun in his hand.

He Ao raised the sword in his hand and took a step forward.

bang bang bang-

As sudden and fierce gunshots rang out in the hall, streaks of splattered blood covered the entire wide hall.

The blood was like flowers blooming in the air, paving a bloody "flower road" blooming in the air.

When the last petal withered from the air, Howe's footsteps had already stood in front of the towering stairs. He raised his feet and climbed up step by step, walking to the top of the stairs.

At the corner of the corridor, Ruilin had already used up all the ammunition in her machine gun. She stared blankly at the figure in front of her.

In fact, most of the people in this hall died at the hands of that young man.

These guards are not ordinary people in the Discipline House. Each of them has a physique and strength far beyond that of ordinary people.

But in front of the young man, he was still no different from an ant that could be strangled to death at will.

At this time, the dead bodies had begun to decay rapidly.

However, He Ao did not look back. At this moment, he was already standing in front of the iron gate. Looking at the big iron gate in front of him, he kicked it out without hesitation.

boom--

With a loud bang, the entire iron door was torn from the wall and flew backwards to the ground.

The smoke and dust splashed all over the ground.

At this time, Ruilin had already thrown the empty machine gun in his hand to the ground, crossed the pool of blood on the ground, and rushed towards He Ao.

He Ao's figure passed through the smoke and dust and walked into the 'holding room' which was tightly sealed behind the door.

This space was larger than He Ao had expected.

Although its door is only a little over one person high, its interior space seems to be dozens of meters wide and long. The walls coated with gold powder on all four sides extend upward from the four square sides of this space, converging at the highest point of the space to form a huge spire nearly a hundred meters above the ground.

Standing in this huge space is like standing inside a huge pyramid.

Compared with such a huge space, He Ao's body is as small as an ant.

Bright light shines down from the sloping walls of the pyramid, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.

He Ao raised his head and looked above his head.

Empty iron cages of varying heights were hung from the top of the pyramid, so densely packed that they almost filled up the space at the top of the pyramid.

There is a helmet hanging in each iron cage here, and there are also various items in the iron cages.

There are clear fragments of modern shirts, as well as some grey-brown hems.

Under the bright light, the edges of the iron cages were tinged with dark red, which was the dried blood.

However, one could still vaguely see some blood on the iron cage.

This means that not long ago, there may have been people in these iron cages.

Judging from the time, these people were most likely not here before He Ao came up.

boom--

While He Ao was looking up at the iron cages, the sound of huge machinery running rang out in front of him.

At the end of the area covered by the iron cages, a huge lifting platform descended from the sky. A man dressed in prisoner clothes and wearing bracelets and anklets stood on the platform, looking down at He Ao below.

"I never thought about it,"

He lay on the fence of the lift platform, lowered his head, looked at He Ao below, and laughed loudly, "Someone actually broke through and came here."

He tilted his head left and right, as if he was carefully examining He Ao's face, and said with a smile, "You don't seem to be a low-class person, nor are you a human sacrifice we brought back from outside, my friend."

The huge lifting platform slowly moved towards He Ao. "I have just been observing you, my friend. You seem to be from the real world? You entered the lower level, and then passed through the lower level to the upper level? It seems that the old man down there is dead?"

He looked at He Ao and said, "Although that old man is a conservative, stubborn, stupid and disgusting guy, his lower-level managers have always done a good job. If he were still there, he would not let you come to the upper level so easily."

He raised his hands slightly and shook the chains in his hands. "My friend, I am not curious about how you crossed the boundary between the upper and lower levels. Since you can enter the City of Glory, then crossing the boundary between the upper and lower levels is not a difficult task."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at He Ao, "Then, can you tell me your method of entering the City of Glory?"

The cage hanging on the roof was shaking slightly, like a wind chime blown by a cold wind, making a sharp and piercing whistle.

The terrifying pressure that far exceeded the ordinary B-level pressure spread from the "high above" prisoner and covered He Ao.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind He Ao.

Ruilin finally climbed up the stairs, passed through the door that was kicked broken by Howe, and saw the bright and shining pyramid and the empty cages hanging below the pyramid.

"Are these where the 'missing' are held?"

She looked up at the cages, "What about the missing people?"

"If you want to find the missing,"

A rough laugh sounded above her head, "It's a shame, ma'am, you'll never find them."

Ruilin raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the prisoner standing on the lift.

At this moment, the prisoner was shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, as if he was very sorry that Ruilin could not find her relatives.

"I kill you!"

Ruilin clenched the bronze sword in her hand in an instant.

He Ao's words just now gave her an ominous premonition, and now the prisoner's words almost completely wiped out her hope.

"Don't get excited,"

A large hand pressed down on her shoulder, and a gentle voice sounded behind her, "Your sister is not dead yet."

"what?"

Ruilin was slightly stunned.

She looked back at He Ao and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

She also came to her senses. Just now, He Ao only said that something was wrong, and did not say that Ruili was in danger and was about to die.

After a brief "contact", she had a general understanding of the character of "Mr. Hao Yi" in front of her.

Although this gentleman killed people without blinking an eye, she could clearly feel that he was a kind and generous person.

This feels a little weird, but it is true.

Between the man dressed as a prisoner and He Ao, she was more willing and more determined to believe He Ao.

She put away the bronze sword in her hand and looked at He Ao.

"Stand at the door and wait for me for a while."

He Ao released his hand from Ruilin's shoulder and said casually.

Compared to the battles between B-level fighters, Ruilin is still a little weak. It would be best if she didn't get hurt here, as she has another mission.

"it is good."

Ruilin nodded slightly and slowly retreated to the steps at the door.

"Oh, my dear friend,"

The prisoner above saw that his provocation had failed, and sneered in boredom, "You don't seem to be very confident in yourself. Do you think you can hold on for a while?"

He Ao looked at the prisoner without saying a word, but just turned the invisible sword in his hand.

At this moment, the prisoner's words suddenly became quiet.

He understood the 'indifference' in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

In the eyes of the other party, his provocation and ridicule were nothing more than a clown on the stage trying desperately to attract attention.

The power and oppressive feeling he thought he had created were worthless in the eyes of the other party.

"You arrogant fellow,"

He opened his mouth and roared, causing the empty cages to tremble violently with his voice.
"You won't tell me your secret, but I'll make you tell it willingly."

He looked at the cages above his head, which were shaking with his voice, and shouted, "See these cages? I have used them to imprison people one after another. I hung them in the sky without any support.
"When they are sleepy and unprepared, these cages will fall without warning, and the human instinct about falling will awaken them, making them live in constant fear.

"I have many methods, and these practical techniques will definitely make you 'satisfied'.

"No matter how strong a person's will is, it will be broken under endless torture, and the so-called extraordinary people are no exception."

He lowered his head and stared at He Ao, "I will let you enjoy unique VIP treatment, so that you will never forget the days under my command until your death. I will pry open your mouth and make you tell me everything."

His voice gradually became lower and longer, and the hanging cages began to shake violently.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance. Do you think that you can defeat me just by killing that old guy in the lower level? I tell you, it's easy for me to kill that old guy, and it's also easy to kill you.

"Of course, I won't kill you. I will chop off your limbs and imprison you. You will crawl on the ground and beg me humbly to let me kill you."

?

He Ao looked at the prisoner's red cheeks and listened to his somewhat crazy words, feeling a little confused.

Hasn't he said anything yet?

He thought for a moment, held the shadowless sword in his hand, looked at the prisoner, and said calmly,

"You're broken?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The prisoner swung the chain that bound his hands, hitting the railing with a crisp sound, "I'm going to kill you!!!"

Didn’t you just say you wouldn’t kill?

How can you be so inconsistent when you make such harsh remarks?

As if sensing the doubt in Howe's eyes, the prisoner standing on the lift platform became completely furious.

He directly pulled off the railing on the lifting platform, exerted force suddenly, swung the entire railing up, and smashed it hard at He Ao.

He Ao raised the shadowless sword and cut the flying railing in half with one sword.

At this time, the prisoner who jumped down from the lift platform was already following closely.

Invisible muscles were already bulging on his body, and a terrifying feeling of oppression was spreading from him.

As soon as he came up, he seemed to have pulled his body to a peak state, and the sense of oppression coming from him was much greater than that of the lower-level chief priests.

He raised his fist, and a dense metal-like substance covered his fist, smashing towards He Ao's forehead.

He seemed ready to deal with He Ao with absolute repressive force.