Su Mingan leaned against the telephone pole and heard screams one after another in the city. A massacre was taking place here.

He stared at his fourth-level and sixth-level level and walked back while holding on to the wall.

Blood flowed down his right arm, and the gun body of the Glory Hunt he was holding was dyed bright red.

He saw many Fenghuo members along the way, and they were doing the same thing as him to stop the beasts and protect the neighborhood behind them.

But this is just a drop in the bucket.

There are still thousands of alien beasts, and nearly 80,000 residents are evacuating. Even if there are more mercenaries, they can only save some people.

In more places, he saw human corpses being chewed. Many people died together, perhaps fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, or lovers. They still held hands tightly together as they ran for their lives.

Fallen wires and gravel made the road uneven. His right arm was injured during the battle, with many similar small wounds. These were not scratched by alien beasts, but mainly caused by the shock of the aftermath of the space.

"Da." A survivor was crushed under the rubble not far away.

When they looked at each other, the survivor also recognized him.

"Akto..." the survivor said softly, stretching out his dusty hands: "It's all your fault."

The survivor's voice was very soft, and he didn't have much strength left. Blood spread along his abdomen, and the outstretched finger bones were broken.

He stared closely at Su Mingan, as if he was not looking at a human hero, but at an enemy who had destroyed his family.

"I also have lovers and relatives, why should I sacrifice myself for your great cause?" The survivor whispered: "Before you launched the war, before you declared war on the camp of gods... did you think about us?"

Su Mingan walked forward, blood dripping on the ground along his footsteps.

"Why did you choose District 11?" The survivor said: "Why... you can't come to us again after leading the army? Why... do we have to become cannon fodder for you to start a war?"

His voice became lower and lower. It didn't sound like a hateful condemnation, but more like a desperate soliloquy.

He was in despair, despair, why did human beings encounter this, despair, he failed to protect his family, he was just an inconspicuous corpse in a large war. His family was broken, and there was no sound of water.

He didn't hate Acto, he was just looking for a reason to vent his sorrow for his tragic fate and ending.

"Asa Akto. I don't appreciate you at all... Even if mankind wins, mankind will not appreciate you.

You killed my daughter, my mother, my wife, and they were eaten alive before my eyes...

And I...even if I go to hell, I will never forgive you, you have caused all these..."

The survivor took his last breath and closed his eyes.

Su Mingan passed by the ruins without even casting a glance at the corpse.

Even though the first battle of the Battle of Dawn was tragic, it was still a victory. Even though the casualties were huge, people had time to breathe and have the possibility of counterattack in the future.

As for whether these people hate him...

[From the Disaster of the Century to the 102nd year after the Disaster, Akto has worked hard for the world and has never been appreciated by anyone.]

What does he have to do with saving these people?

…

"Rumble"

The truck drove into the core area, and people, led by Noah, raised the electronic barrier.

When Su Mingan walked back, Tredia rushed over and wanted to hug him.

"Teacher, you are finally back..." She burst into tears, feeling pleasantly surprised at what she had lost and found.

Su Mingan turned sideways and avoided her hug.

He looked around and saw that the tall tower buildings in District 11 were towering, and the ice-white walls were not stained with a trace of blood. All core members, elite personnel, and high-end technical personnel were evacuated in time, and there was no loss.

He walked into the hall, and blood dripped from the unhealed wound on his right arm. The claws of the alien beast seemed to have the effect of inhibiting the healing.

"Oh, why are you so injured?" Feisi asked in surprise. Everyone saw the scene where Su Mingan intercepted the alien beast army in the air, and thought he would not be injured.

Su Mingan raised his arm, which felt a little heavy.

"Su Mingan!" Luna grabbed his shoulders: "Okay, the evacuation operation is over. We will not be attacked for the time being. Noah's regional defense system has been activated. You can rest."

She lowered her gaze and saw his right arm, which was stained with blood. The white sleeve was dyed blood red, and the amount of blood loss was a bit scary.

"I..." Su Mingan said.

"Su Ming'an." Lu also walked over. He stared at Su Ming'an's bloody arm and stretched out his hand.

A bright golden light danced between Lu's five fingers. After a moment, a thin layer of golden light coated Su Mingan's shoulders, and the bleeding temporarily stopped.

Lu's profession is a metal profession similar to forging. It can condense weapons and liquefy metal. It also has special effects in restoring blood. Although it is not as good as a pure nanny, it can contain some injuries.

"Su Ming'an, here are me, Luna, and Noah. It should be a buffer period now, and no big events will happen. You can go and get some sleep first." Lu let go.

The dark circles under Su Mingan's eyes were too obvious. He stayed up all night last night to record Akto's three-domain technology.

Thousands of people gathered in this area, some sitting outside the door, some crying, some standing in front of the window looking out, and some sleeping on the ground.

"Come on, go to sleep." Luna pulled him.

Su Ming'an was immediately stood up by Lu and Luna.

He was a little at a loss. In the eyes of this group of people, was he just a lunatic who refused to rest even if he was dead or alive, and had to work hard until the last moment to close his eyes?

…

...it seems to be true.

"Sleep, sleep. Come on, be good, we will take you to bed." Lu guided him inside, fearing that he would run out again. Luna and Teredia followed closely, as if they were escorting prisoners.

They carried him all the way to the room before letting go.

"Good night, have a good rest." Luna comforted her.

With a "click", the door closed.

Su Mingan sat on the bed and took off his blood-stained white coat.

He turned his head and looked from here. Through the transparent glass that sparkled under the bloody sun, he could see the city on the verge of being broken. Magenta smeared the surface of the buildings, and every inch of daylight was dyed blood red.

Among the dense black shadows, exposed wires and steel frames were torn down, and factory wastewater and bloody water flowed everywhere. The whole city was like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished. Some broken limbs could be vaguely seen in the shadows, and some were crawling past.

Like a giant beast with dark clouds.

His eyes were cold.

Lin Guang is really difficult to deal with. Not only is he ruthless, but his action pattern is extremely unconventional. He has no way of predicting what Lin Guang will do.

It's like playing chess with a madman.

What happened today, although the loss was not big, and it could even be said that the battle was won, was unexpected. No one could have imagined that Lin Guang would let tens of thousands of strange beasts attack the city.

Of course, he has the last resort of death.

But if he turned back, he could not explain how he knew that the gods' camp would send alien beasts, nor could he tell the specific attack direction of the alien beasts. If he directly moved everyone into the core area in advance and completely abandoned the outer city... it would be like predicting the unknown.

He can't save it.

This kind of situation is completely unpredictable. If he takes precautions in advance, he will simply put the organizer's IQ under his feet.

Lin Guang's move was too cruel and completely harmed others. Giving up on the human front caused these giant beasts to break through the edge and go straight into the center, further reducing the scope of human survival.

Su Mingan fell on the bed, overwhelmed by endless fatigue.

He half-opened his eyes and saw the barrage of bullets passing by quickly.

[Lin Guang is so cute, he actually wants to massacre a city for Luvis.]

[It’s so exciting to watch, powerful forces colliding, Lin Guang suddenly launched a thunder attack, trying to kill with one blow, but Su Mingan stopped him. 】

【Baimao, hehe.】

[I really like Lin Guang and feel sorry for Lin Guang. He must have some kind of psychological shadow to act like this. Everyone, please save him. 】

Watching the barrage floating by, Su Mingan suddenly said, "Do you like Lin Guang?"

He said something and then closed his mouth.

Only the barrage was startled, thinking they had heard wrongly.

[Did Su Mingan speak just now? 】

[Is he talking to himself? How could he reply to us? 】

[His tone seemed very angry, as if he thought we shouldn't like Lin Guang...]

…

Su Mingan closed the live broadcast room.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the amber knife flicked on his palm. The tip of the knife touched the edge of his palm and the blade was slightly cut.

Blood flowed out and pain came. His eyes became a little clearer and he got rid of the strange emotions in his heart. When he was in the City of Measurement, he often felt inexplicable sadness and was also angry about the corruption in the City of Measurement. This should be

Residual influence on Akto's body.

Just now, when people mentioned Lin Guang, anger suddenly rose in his heart. It seemed that Akto didn't like Lin Guang very much.

In fact, he himself was extremely disgusted with Lin Guang, and he was even more disgusted with the audience who only looked at the facial features but not the three perspectives.
To be continued...