The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

The host's voice stopped abruptly, and the picture in the studio never switched back.

"What's going on? Where is the host?"

"What about the welfare home?"

"So the Maple City executive officer is not a soldier, so how did she become an executive officer?"

"I heard it's nepotism..."

Among the crowd of onlookers, various discussions were buzzing. Feelings of doubt and confusion and various speculations not only filled the Thorny Avenue, but also spread rapidly in various major bases.

The residents of Fengcheng, Shuangcheng and Zhangcheng were particularly angry. Anyone with a little social experience could hear the barely concealed malice in the host's remarks just now.

They have never received formal military training, they have never participated in the base defense battle, the Battle of Frost City has only been over for a short time, and the Battle of Zhangcheng has only been over for a few days, and these people dare to lie with their eyes open, it is simply outrageous! It is simply too much!

If Xiang Maosen, Qin Tianlang and Ji Nanyuan had not calmed down the situation in time, it is possible that riots would have occurred in several bases.

In front of the Temple of Dawn, ministers and congressmen who were preparing to watch the ceremony were also whispering about this sudden situation, and everyone's eyes seemed to fall on Choi Jung-young, director of the Information Agency.

Cui Zhengrong avoided the crowd and stood in a corner, sweating profusely, and anxiously whispered to the other end of the terminal: "I don't want to hear any nonsense about technical failures. Fix it quickly, idiot! If you can't do such a small thing, what else can you do?"

On the viewing platform, Dai Qun received a signal from Feng Jingyi and was about to send someone to check, but Chang Jiayi grabbed his shoulder and blocked his way.

Feng Jingyi turned his gaze to He Shifeng. He Shifeng looked at him sternly, and invisible smoke spread between the two of them.

Tai Shi Ning and Jian Huaixi, who had already climbed onto the temple, keenly noticed something strange on the viewing platform. Jian Huaixi gently stroked his meticulously groomed silver-gray slicked-back hair with both hands and said in a low voice, "Something big is going to happen."

The place was filled with executives and high-level sentinels with high levels of mental power. There was no difference between Jian Huaixi speaking in a whisper and speaking loudly into everyone's ears.

The fire man Cai Sinian and the ice man Lan Anyi on the side had returned to their original appearance, and their two pairs of eyes were staring at Jian Huaixi and Tai Shi Ning with gloomy eyes.

Tai Shi Ning smiled and nodded to them, but said without hesitation: "How does the saying go? The one who teases first is the cheapest."

"Ang——" The majestic elephant roar that Tai Shi Ning was very familiar with came from the end of the thorny avenue. Everyone temporarily forgot about the sudden disappearance of the host and looked in the direction where the Fengcheng convoy should have appeared, but saw nothing.

On the electronic screen, Dabai and the elephant team were still standing in the same place, with their long trunks curled up, their curved and thick tusks pointing to the sky, and loud and long cries coming from their chests.

Ai Wanxin and her sentinels disappeared from the picture at some point, leaving only the leisurely and empty sound of elephants echoing back and forth on the thorny avenue.

"Look, what is that?" Someone shouted. Tai Shi Ning looked up and saw a black line at the end of the clear blue sky, approaching the direction of Guanghui City at a very fast speed.

Because it came so quickly, the sentinels with excellent eyesight soon discovered that it was not a black line, but a rolling cloud like thick cotton.

"Boom--" The dull thunder sounded like rocks rolling over everyone's heads. Strong winds blew up, roaring and pushing the dark clouds to close in over the Temple of Dawn. The entire Glorious City seemed to be shrouded in a huge, cold, dark prison, with not a single ray of sunlight getting in.

"what is this?!"

"Security Bureau! Guards! What happened? Go and take a look!" someone in the audience shouted in horror.

The crowd watching on the Thorn Avenue also became agitated, but were temporarily calmed down by the loud scolding of the guards who were well prepared.

That was all thanks to Han Ce. The moment Ai Wanxin and her sentinels disappeared from behind the air wall, he turned around and ran back to the jeep, notifying all the escort guards by radio to enter level one alert.

Even though he had temporarily calmed the crowd, Han Ce's heart was still pounding like a drum. His eyes kept scanning the surging dark clouds, not knowing what would happen next.

On the steep cliffs of dark clouds, ominous blue-purple lightning meandered across the sky. The strong wind seemed to stop for a moment, and everyone's fingertips were slightly numb. The lady's long hair inexplicably floated towards the sky, and a tiny beeping sound was heard in the air.

Feng Jingyi couldn't hold his temper any longer, and suddenly turned to He Shifeng and shouted, "What on earth does she want to do?"

"Boom——" As if in response to his question, thunder exploded, and lightning as thick as pillars pierced through the clouds without warning, striking the only remaining towering pillar of the Temple of Dawn, making a shocking explosion.

The continuous lightning strikes connected the sky and the earth, as if a door made of thunder had been opened between heaven and earth.

The loud thunder drowned out everyone's screams of fear. The audience was in chaos. The congressmen overturned their chairs and tried frantically to run down the Temple of Dawn, but were blocked by an invisible wall. They could only let the tiny blue arcs of electricity climb up their bloodless cheeks, their whole bodies shaking like sieves, unable to move.

The sentries from the Special Affairs Department and Cai Sinian, Lan Anyi and others surrounded Feng Jingyi. The stone statues stood in front. The mutant banyan tree was left at the foot of the Temple of Dawn because it was too huge. Guo Yingzhu could only quietly let the vines wrap around Feng Jingyi's legs from under his purple robe, relieving some of the discomfort caused by the electric current crawling through his body.

Feng Jingyi clenched his fists in his robe sleeves, but still could not help shaking. He had seen the video of the battle between Frost City and Zhang City, but it was only a video after all. He had no real sense of such a destructive force. Only when he really faced it did he realize that no matter how many people stood in front of him, they could not alleviate the fear in his heart.

That is the instinctive fear of the oppression brought by absolute power.

And that woman didn't even show up!

Jian Huaixi's neatly combed hair was untied, but he didn't care. He grabbed Tai Shi Ning's arm in shock and said, "Is the difference between S-level and SP-level so big?!"

Tai Shi Ning restrained his smile, his face solemn, his eyes fixed on the top of the thunder gate, and suddenly, he tightened his eyes and whispered, "Here it comes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge golden statue suddenly broke through the clouds, wrapped in tremendous thunder, and smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Boom--" Without giving anyone time to think, the golden statue fell heavily on the ruins of the Temple of Dawn. The round shock wave wrapped in rubble and rushed towards everyone's face like a wall. All the sentinels subconsciously used their supernatural powers to release their spiritual bodies to barely block this wave of impact.

The dust in the sky gradually dispersed. Jian Huaixi shook off the dust on his hair, looked up at the golden statue that stood up from the ruins, and said in amazement: "What is this...?"