"After tomorrow."

"We will kill the thief who calls himself Akto and liberate this city that has been suppressed for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, people bowed their heads to him one after another. Some people put their hands on their chests and bowed slightly. The armor and metal plates on their bodies were gleaming.

"Sir."

"Willing to serve you."

People's expressions were solemn and solemn, all expressing the emotion of not losing him. Even if someone only met him for the first time, they could trust him so quickly and without hesitation.

Almost no one knows that this young black-haired youth is just a nineteen-year-old soul. They regard him as a person on the same level as Asa Akto.

Su Mingan suddenly discovered that for some reason, he could still control people's "sources".

The powerful spiritual points gave him the ability to control all directions, and he could sense people's breathing. Source light floated around him like snowflakes.

There seemed to be a vague calling in his soul, as if there was a dark fire burning in his chest.

...lead them.

...save them.

...Don't let more people die, let civilization be passed on.

He finally discovered that this strange empathy did not come from Akto's body, but from himself. He obviously didn't even know what happened in the Century Catastrophe.

"——There's new news!"

Suddenly there was an anxious voice at the door, and a girl with flaxen hair burst in:

"Asa Akto is going to hold a dinner party in the inner city, and he specially named our new leader to attend!"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically. Their dungeon borrowed Xiaobi's three-dimensional space technology and had never been discovered by Doomsday City. But the impostor had obviously discovered them by sending such an invitation.

"Can't go." Noah said immediately.

"No, this is a good opportunity." Su Mingan heard TE4's advancement prompt, and he had to attend this dinner: "If I enter the core area directly, AI Yeya will invade more smoothly. And... I am also the most suitable to confront him.

people."

Everyone thought for a while and found that if Su Mingan attended this dinner, it would be beneficial and harmless as long as he did not die.

"It's like this every time, I can't stop you." Noah showed a depressed expression: "It was the same in District 11, it was the same when going to the City of God... It's still the same now..."

"It doesn't matter." Su Mingan patted him on the shoulder:

"There's always something I have to do."

There is a saying that people will feel warmth when it is extremely cold.

Perhaps he mistook this deathly warmth for his love for the world. But even if he knew it was an illusion and everything did not belong to him, he could not look back.

Human beings fight against fate throughout their lives, and are dragged forward by fate.

He feels no regrets.

(End of chapter)

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