Final Trial of Mankind

"What's the matter with calling me over suddenly? That Yue-chan?"

"Don't put 'sauce' after my name!"

Na Yue habitually tries to hit Mu Chen's head with a parasol as a warning, but Mu Chen escapes Na Yue's head knocking attack, Mu Chen is not Xiao Gucheng, he has no obligation to bear Na Yue's head knocking attack.

The moon took back the parasol, and seemed to not mind that it was already dusk, so she opened the parasol as usual.

"You've been attacked!"

"Well, there are probably two parties! But one is to attack Liana Caruana, I just happened to be there, and the other is the arms dealer, called Zha or something, sorry I didn't remember the name, he seems Bring Number Nine to want it." Mu Chen really didn't remember the character who had only heard it a few times, and didn't listen carefully, and didn't bother to remember it afterward.

"You are still as arrogant as ever, forget it, let's not talk about it, now you still have the last chance, the chance to quit the flame feast." Nayue looked at Mu Chen seriously and suggested, "You have to know , participating in the battle of the True Ancestor, even if it is you, your life will be lost."

"Don't worry, if it's an orthodox True Ancestor, maybe I'm still in a bit of trouble, but if it's just a simple body, it's still far away."

Mu Chen rejected Na Yue's proposal again, because it was meaningless at all.

If he wants to become stronger, he has to fight for resources by himself. If he backs down once, he will lose his vigor, and it is very likely that he will become as decadent and indecisive as before he became a player.

If it was him in the past, basically he would hesitate for a long time when making a decision by himself, making a wrong decision just for the sake of quickness, and then regretting the decision he made for a long time.

Now, through exercising his body, exercising his hand knife, and exercising his heart sword, his heart has also improved and strengthened a lot. Sometimes physical exercise is indeed one of the best ways to exercise the mind.

But he was very worried that he would once again become the decadent look that even made him sick.

"Forget it, it's probably useless to talk to you again." That month probably saw that Mu Chen would not give up, and finally gave up persuading her. Anyway, what Mu Chen is going to do is not harmful to her, "Yes Now, I have something to tell you, Zaharias who attacked you before, you have to be careful of this man."

"Oh? Did something happen?" Mu Chen asked curiously.

It is impossible for Nangong not to know about the confrontation between Mu Chen and Zaharias that month, and she also knows the power that Mu Chen displayed. It is impossible for the body of the Fourth True Ancestor to defeat him, but even so, she specially reminded him Be careful, then that means something unexpected happened.

"Go and investigate by yourself. Anyway, with your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out." Na Yue didn't say it directly, as if taking revenge on Mu Chen's previous actions, he directly blamed himself.

"Well, it shouldn't be too much trouble anyway, I'll investigate later."

Mu Chen shrugged his shoulders, he didn't care about Nangong Nayue's little revenge at all, after all he often used Nangong Nayue's figure to molested her.

"Mr. Nayue. Hello."

In the academy, a passing female student greeted Nayue politely.

Mu Chen pretended to be surprised: "There is a student in the academy who doesn't care what you call Nayue-chan?"

"...Do you think everyone is as rude as you?"

Nayue raised her chin unhappily, as if she was proving to Muchen that she was quite dignified in Caihai Academy.

The female student seemed to have noticed Mu Chen who was talking to Nayue, and stopped unconsciously. Only then did Mu Chen realize that the girl holding the cat looked familiar.

"Excuse me... are you Mr. Mu Chen?" the girl asked cautiously.

"Ah, it's me." Mu Chen nodded bluntly, "Your name is Haze Natsune, right?"

Seemingly not expecting Mu Chen to recognize her, Xia Yin replied slightly cautiously: "Yes, where have you seen me?"

Muchen definitely wouldn't say that he knew her before he came to the world, anyway, Xia Yin is very popular in Caihai Academy, and there is no shortage of reasons to know her.

"Today is the first time I've seen a real person, the saint of Caihai Academy's junior high school. It's strange that people who often come to Caihai Academy don't know her."

Speaking of which, Mu Chen is very curious about Hase Natsune knowing himself, after all, although he often comes to Saikai Academy, he is not a student or teacher here, and he has never had contact with anyone other than Gucheng and Nagisa.

Xia Yin blinked her eyes, as if she was a little confused about the title Mu Chen mentioned, presumably, the middle school students who bestowed this title would never go to Xia Yin to say this in person.

With long silver hair as white as snow and pale blue eyes as ice and snow, coupled with a gentle and kind nature, it is understandable to be given the title of saint.

Muchen asked back: "Where did you meet me?"

"Well, I heard from Nagisha, he said that there is a big brother named Mu Chen who often takes care of them."

"Oh, so that's the case. Then let me introduce myself. My full name is Mu Chen Azi Dahaka. I am a magician. I was recommended by Na Yuechan, and I can be regarded as her descendant."

Xia Yinxiang realized something, and bowed apologetically: "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation with Teacher Nayue."

Facing Xia Yin, Na Yue didn't seem to be able to raise any anger, and finally cut to the point of calling Mu Chen today, Xia Yin tactfully walked aside, and stopped disturbing Na Yue and Mu Chen.

Xia Yin, who was watched by Mu Chen, left, and Nayue suddenly asked with some vigilance: "Are you interested in girls from the junior high school?"

"It's just that her body seems a little special. As for being interested, it's not enough. I'm not a lolicon."

Nayue snorted: "I can see that he has a special body, but he still said that he is not a lolicon."

As soon as the topic changed, Na Yue's expression became serious.

"Just now, in the southeast of Itogami Island, a patient with a new type of infectious disease was found, which is consistent with the infectious disease prevalent in the Nilepusi area."

Undoubtedly, the same infectious disease as that in the distant Nilepusi region must have been created by Zaharias for no reason. The traffic in the southeastern region has been blocked by the special zone police. To get there smoothly, you need Use something special.

"It is estimated that he is trying to isolate that area as a battlefield!"

Leaving such a sentence, Mu Chen took Agulola on the return journey. As for the matter of collecting information, Mu Chen himself had recreated a clone with some abilities to carry out. His avatar has the greatest combat power. Your avatar doesn't need to do that kind of time-wasting thing.

"However, multitasking is really tiring."

Not only must the accuracy of intelligence collection and observation ability be taken into account, but also the vigilance of Agulola's clone needs to be maintained. He needs to spend a lot of energy.

After all, if there is only instinct left in the avatar, Mu Chen can't guarantee that Agullola will be affected when he counterattacks. When he exercised his physical instinct, he didn't exercise to protect so-and-so, what he exercised was Destroy everything around you.

What's more, the combat power of this avatar is also extremely strong because of Mu Chen's processing from time to time. It is not impossible for someone to accidentally bomb Shen Xianshen Island, an artificial island that is not very reliable, even if Mu Chen's own consciousness is not there. No, it's because Mu Chen's consciousness is not there, although he can't use the small universe, but his physical ability (spiritual power) that can split mountains and mountains is still vigorous.

Therefore, he must retain a certain degree of attention on this clone.

021 Infighting

The Nilepusi Autonomous Government is the council of the main tribes of the Hun ghosts whose territory is part of the Thrace region of Eastern Europe.

But that was just a decoration on the surface. There were deep antagonisms within the Hungui tribe. If it wasn't for the presence of the speaker Barutazar Zaharias, the autonomous government would have been disbanded immediately.

In short, it is a fragile organization maintained by Zaharias alone, and even Zaharias' own position is not rock-solid.

Because he is not a ghost but an outsider.

Zaharias is just a weapon dealer, and the Hungui only obeys him because he agrees with the value of the weapons he provides.Even so, it can be said that he has done a good job so far.

Thanks to the support of Zaharias, the Hun Ghost has achieved a combat power that can compete with the 'Warlord Domain', and has occupied the Earl of Caruana, gaining the coveted territory.

However, this fragile balance has gradually begun to collapse.

And the cause was none other than Zaharias' own actions——

"Twenty fifteen minutes and 0 seconds - Sir Zaharias, the appointed time has come."

A patriarch of the Huns visited Zaharias' mansion.

The black attire he was wearing was the combat uniform of a Hun ghost. Behind him who was full of murderous aura, there were soldiers in the same black attire as him. Such an immediate atmosphere.

"Hi, Colonel Zikor, speaking of which, you said you wanted to have an interview with me."

But Zaharias sat alone behind the desk and greeted them leisurely. There was no trace of anxiety or fear on his expression. While seeing confusion about this, the patriarch of the Huns spoke.

"I have a question for you, Sir Zaharias."

"Let me guess, is it about the attack on Prince Ibrisbel?"

"Yes."

Zkor nodded solemnly, staring at Zaharias.

"Just now—at 42:27:[-], the United Nations Security Council unanimously passed a resolution on the sanctions against Nilepsy, and the Dominions of the night (Dominion) everywhere have shown a posture to follow the resolution."

"Is it."

"Why do you do this kind of act of provoking a war with the 'Destroyed Dynasty'? And without discussing it through the parliament, if you are isolated internationally during this period of intensified border disputes with the 'Warlord Domain', you will once again You will lose the territory of Nelepsi, which you obtained so hard."

"I see, this is really worrying."

Zaharias calmly accepted Zikor's hostile words, his seemingly cunning little eyes were narrowed into a line, but he still seemed to be happy.

"So what do you want me to do?"

"...hand over the 'Kaleidoblood' (Kaleidoblood) that I snatched from Ibris Bell."

"why?"

"That's something we don't need."

"Should I bow my head to the 'Destroyed Dynasty' to admit my mistakes and ask for forgiveness? But can such a deal stand now?" Zaharias asked seriously.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Zikor's mouth for the first time, it was a sneer of pity for the dying person.

"Of course it can be established, because the deal is made with your head." At the same time as Zikor's words fell, gunshots rang out.

The gun muzzle buried in Zikor's body protruded from the wrist and pierced the flesh, and shot Zaharias.

The bullet hit Zaharias' face head-on, blowing off half of his head, and he died on the spot without confirmation. Zaharias was not a demon but a human being, and even a demon could not suffer such a blow. Injury can survive.

"Twenty-nine minutes and eight seconds—the former speaker of Zaharias has been executed, and now we are starting to search for the 'Yebo of Flame' hidden by Zaharias." Zikor said calmly to his subordinates commanded.

The Hungarians dressed in black are well-trained and spread out in the hall. Although Zaharias' activity bases are scattered all over the world, it is impossible for him not to keep his precious "Yebo of Flame" by his side , there is no doubt that she is somewhere in the museum.

"Zaharias, I was very grateful to you. Thanks to the funds and weapons you provided, we Hun ghosts without beasts can compete with the 'War King Domain'. However, the situation has changed now .” Looking at Zaharias’ body, Zikor said contemptuously.

Nilepussi has obtained the territory, now it is time to protect the territory, the history of being a looter has come to an end, and Zaharias, who is an arms dealer, cannot survive in a place where there is no war, so the two farewell The fate of life is doomed from the beginning.

"Boss, we found the puppets."

Soon one of his subordinates came back with a report of the discovery of the "Yebo of the Flame".

Understood, Zikor nodded and left Zakarias' body.

The safehouse of "The Yebo of Flame Light" is underground, and unexpectedly, it has not been carefully taken care of. It is just placed in a coffin-shaped container after being injected with sleeping pills.

There are 12 containers in total, but half of them are empty.

"At 25:40:11—"Yebo of Flame" who mastered the dormant state, the total number is six... No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-]... and Number one?"

Zikor frowned slightly, five of the six "Night Lords of Flame" collected by Zaharias were wearing special protective clothing.But the last remaining "Number One" was wearing a torn and simple gown. From the torn part of the gown's chest, you could still see the light red scars that were still clearly visible.

It was a big scar like a rib was forcibly taken out.

"Master, look this way!"

The confused Zikor looked along the fingertips of his subordinates, and saw the figure of the seventh girl there.

However, that is not "Ye Bo of Flame Light".