Ninth class citizen

Chapter 253 Wind and Fire Dual Element
Countless scenes flashed through Nan Rong's mind like a kaleidoscope, and he could hardly tell whether it was the past or the present.

"I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer. I'll leave the future battles to you."

"I'm sorry. I broke my promise. I can't go home with you."

"It's a little irresponsible to say that. But please make sure you stick to it. We can't lose this war."

Everything in my memory inexplicably overlaps with the scene happening before my eyes.

Even though they were strangers to each other, they had thought about giving up on her before, but after fighting side by side, everything changed.

In their hearts, Nan Rong has changed from a stranger to a comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who can kill the giant spider independently, a comrade-in-arms worthy of trust and worthy of entrustment, and a person they are willing to protect unconditionally.

Once, she watched helplessly as nearly a thousand of her comrades lost their lives one by one.

She had thought that she would never face the same situation again in her life, but those people sent her to the altar again, digging up the deepest scars in her heart, forcing her to open her eyes and see, leaving her with no way to escape.

Can't lose, absolutely can't lose.

She couldn't afford to lose to them then, and it's the same now.

But she wasn't strong enough to protect everyone - she couldn't save her former comrades, nor the people in front of her.

I am so unwilling to accept this. Why? And on what basis?

Why can the big devil cover the sky with one hand?
Why did the equality fighters take the lives of Melissa and Shen Yao without any discrimination?

Why should she, who only wanted to live a peaceful life away from disputes, be sent to such a hellish place and become a tool for others to make fun of her?
Why is it that every time, she doesn't have the power to protect those who are worth protecting?

The anger and resentment in my heart burst out, and all the blood in my body seemed to rush to my head. The sound of blood rushing in my ears was like a roaring wave hitting the shore, sweeping away all my distracting thoughts and ideas.

At this moment, Nan Rong suddenly forgot a lot of things.

It doesn't matter who you are, where you are, or what abilities you have.

She only remembered what she wanted to do.

Countdown to 152 seconds.

An invisible force emanated from Nan Rong. The force was invisible and intangible, and did no harm to the four people around him, but it shook all the young spiders around him away.

The dagger pried open the newly formed cocoon and dragged out the still struggling officer.

Everyone escaped death, and before they had time to rejoice, they saw Nan Rong's palm turn over, and a faint but extremely clear flame was contained in it.

"Jump down and run!" she said.

Everyone who has persisted until now is a seasoned warrior, so how could they not understand what she meant?

"I'll take you with me!" The officer tried to pull her arm, but was easily shaken off.

Time was running out, so he didn't insist any longer. He jumped down quickly with the other three people and ran out of the grease-covered area as fast as he could.

With 123 seconds left on the countdown, a fire suddenly appeared behind him and the exclamations from the audience were deafening.

The four slowed down their pace and turned around, and saw an unforgettable scene. A woman with black hair and black eyes flew over from the sky, with flames rising to the sky behind her. Her robes fluttered in the heat waves, and the edges of the torn fabric were licked by the flames and charred black, and then scattered into tiny sparks in the night wind.

The cold moonlight was dyed into a strange crimson color, reflecting the orange-red sea of fire surging on the ground. However, the slender figure became more and more upright, and the face splashed with spider blood flickered, and the dark pupils seemed to reflect the broken Milky Way.

Countdown 35 seconds. The remains of the mother spider collapsed in the greasy flames, and the exploding shell fragments were wrapped in blue blood and sparks, blooming into hideous and weird flowers of death.

At the same time, Tian Li, who was presiding over the Federation’s highest military meeting, waved his hand. The expressions and movements of the speakers and everyone in the conference room suddenly stopped.

Tian Li stood up and walked to the window. He looked up at the starry sky through the dark sky, and a rare look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Not bad," he said softly.

A streak of light popped out from the fingertips and disappeared into the endless starry sky in an instant.

Countdown 5 seconds. The flames have begun to dim, and the night wind has picked up the burning remains of the spiderlings. The ashes are like retrograde black snowflakes, floating down on the hair and shoulders of everyone on the field.

The countdown ended, and a slightly excited female voice sounded: "Now I announce the results of this special warm-up match: all the alien beasts died, and the total time was 12 minutes and 15 seconds. There were 5 survivors - setting a record for the highest number of newcomers' group survival challenges in the history of Tulan Star! Congratulations to the VIPs who successfully placed bets in this warm-up match!"

"Please take a break. Once the competition venue is cleaned up, we will begin the long-awaited Death Roulette!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Rong, who had been floating in the air, seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell down weakly.

Four warriors rushed over quickly, but the officer was one step faster and caught her body first.

"It's really unexpected." The silver-haired young man had a smile on his lips. "She is actually a person with extraordinary abilities of wind and fire. It's hard to believe that she pretended to be so good at the beginning. I can't tell at all."

"When have I ever had a bad vision?" His friend stared at Nan Rong, whose eyes were closed on the big screen, with sharp eyes. "I am really tempted. The wind and fire dual-element extraordinary abilities, even if they are only level one or two, are enough to convince my family to come forward to ask for someone - let me make it clear first, you must not compete with me, otherwise we will not even be friends."

The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mashun, my dearest friend, please think carefully, when has your Asai family ever won anything that our Dantes family wanted?"

The fence opened and the survivors left the scene amid the cheers of countless people.

Normally, newcomers who have not gone through three challenge games are not eligible for treatment.

But today's challenge was really exciting. The audience's early bets and late bets were much higher than those of ordinary warm-up matches. Moreover, the remaining few people were basically fourth-level warriors, and they were worthy of being cultivated in the arena. Therefore, Chief Steward Wu not only made an exception and allowed them to soak in the repair fluid for treatment, but also sent people to prepare a rich meal.

Unfortunately, Nan Rong had no share in these good things.

She was still unconscious when she was awakened by a high-pressure water gun.

Seeing her open her eyes, the water gun stopped.

"Go change your clothes." A sturdy woman said in a buzzing voice, throwing her a towel and a set of clean clothes: "There is a distinguished guest who wants to see you."

The blood, mud and dust were all washed away, leaving only wounds of varying sizes all over the body.

The wound stopped bleeding, but remained pale, with its mouth twisted and cracked. It was painful just to look at it.

Nan Rong seemed to feel no pain. He dried his body expressionlessly, changed into the lowest-level linen striped slave uniform, and casually wiped the water droplets from his hair.

"Let's go," she said.

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