Kido murmured to herself, her hunter instincts unconsciously leading her to put herself in someone else's shoes and think about something.

If she were the one standing there, opposing Dia, what could she do?

Her thoughts flashed like lightning, and she came to an obvious conclusion—surrender or wait to die.

'It's truly disheartening... Over a decade of arduous training is nothing compared to this kid's mere glance...'

Qiduo sighed helplessly. She had always been regarded as a genius since childhood and was the one who always put others down. How come she was the one being put down after meeting this student?

Whether it's psychological or physical harm...

Only those who have directly experienced the terrifying power of Dia will not give up until they see the Yellow River.

Fortunately, he was on her side, and Qi Duo felt a little relieved as she looked at the figure soaked in the rain.

He stood straight, his right hand emitting faint red light.

Wait, red light? Isn't Dia's ripples golden?

"Dia! Your right hand!"

Qiduo's anxious voice came, reminding Dia to look at her right hand.

Following her words, Dia looked down and saw a red lasso wrapped around her right fist.

It just stayed there quietly, without making a sound, without any feeling.

Diya was taken aback. When did this thing appear?

He was certain that he didn't have this thing in his hand until he smashed that Maori's head with a single punch!

In other words, it's the ability left behind by the person he just killed?

'No matter what, get rid of it first...'

"Click..."

As if sensing Dia's call, a clicking sound, audible only to him, rang out beside him.

Suddenly, the tiny doll's empty eyes appeared behind Dia's head. She stared intently at Dia's right hand, then crawled up his right shoulder.

Suddenly a loud sound came from outside the hotel:

"Ahem... This is Mitchellston, broadcasting to everyone via the Central Broadcasting Tower..."

Dia and Qiduo suddenly looked up towards the window from which the sound came...

Chapter 227 A Little Relief in the Secret Realm × Arrest Me Quickly!

"Fate, oh... always leads people to the abyss..."

Lu Yan gasped for breath and knelt on the ground.

His face, etched with the marks of time, was now covered with large beads of sweat, and his increasingly graying temples, besides being rough from years of hardship, also revealed a hint of exhaustion.

"It's been twenty-five years, we just want to go home and see..."

He rambled on and on, just like an old man, vomiting blood as he spoke, as if he wanted to vomit out everything he had said in his life, along with his heart:

“Windu is a strong-willed girl, and Touma’s mother must be sixty years old this year… Kunra always says that he has a younger brother waiting for him…”

"At least, at least... I want them to see it..."

Ahead of him, Mitchellston wasn't in much better shape.

One of his arms was hanging limply, clearly broken.

Even more terrifying was that half of his face was swollen up, and there were signs of living creatures wriggling under his skin.

His left eye, which originally had black eye circles, was now completely hollow; that eye was gouged out by Mitchell himself.

“Young man, even if you rush there now… it’s too late. Druhar is about to break through that wall, and besides, you’ve been hit by my [Creep]…”

Despite the pain, Milzaston said:

"The idea that destroying the secret realm can bring you back to reality is just your speculation. Even if you manage to break through the secret realm, it will most likely only cause the secret realm to collapse."

Mizziston didn't know much about science, but he had special information channels and connections in the Ochima Federation that allowed him to access some highly confidential information.

Following the tragedy of St. Vera, countries around the world have invested more heavily in research on secret realms to prevent similar incidents from happening again.

There was once a hidden realm that had been exposed to the world for a long time, where a group of federal researchers were stationed and obtained a great deal of conclusions and data.

Researchers have discovered that the relationship between the collapsed secret realm and reality is like two adjacent bubbles in a bathroom, except that the real bubble is quite large and does not prevent anything from entering.

There is a vacuum between the secret realm and reality, and without guidance, there is absolutely no possibility of returning to reality through that place.

One of the researchers accidentally fell into that vacuum.

Five years later, his suffocated body finally fell out of some space after drifting for a long time.

It was precisely because he understood these lessons learned at the cost of blood that Mizziston was so certain that Druha and Luyan were simply wasting their time.

Breaking through the outer shell of the secret realm is like gambling on whether it's a bubble or an egg; if it's the latter, then there's still a chance to survive.

But if it's the former, imagine you take a needle and poke a hole in a bubble; you'll definitely get a burst bubble.

However, to Lu Yan, who had been waiting for this for twenty-five years, these words were nothing but nonsense, and he wouldn't listen to a word of them.

Lu Yan smiled upon hearing this, and with his last breath said:

"In that case, our bodies will fall back down too."

After saying that, he breathed his last and collapsed to the ground, powerless.

"Cough cough..."

Mizziston coughed violently and vomited two insect eggs.

The enemy planted 18 insect eggs inside his body, one of which parasitized his left eye.

Having no other choice, Mizziston could only forcibly gouge out his eyeballs to prevent the hatching worms from crawling into his brain.

With Lu Yan's death, the insect eggs implanted in his body also withered and died, finally giving him time to get down to business.

Mitchell then did two things: first, he used special communication equipment to notify Kang Jae to come and look for him in the southwest.

Secondly, head southwest to the Central Broadcasting Tower.

Half an hour later, with his strength almost completely depleted, Mizziston finally arrived at the central broadcast tower, which could broadcast to half the city, using a map he found at the police station.

As he arrived, Kang Jae's figure also appeared late on the horizon and met him at the top of the tower.

"Beep—"

Mizziston repaired the backup generator to ensure the broadcast tower would continue to be powered, and then climbed to the top of the tower to the loudspeaker to conduct a basic sound test.

As the piercing sound of a test call rang out, Mitchell breathed a sigh of relief; the broadcasting equipment was still usable.

'This is an old gadget from over 20 years ago; thankfully, wide-area broadcasting functionality has been around for a long time.'

After fiddling around for a while, he decisively began broadcasting what he wanted to say into the loudspeaker:

"Ahem... This is Mitchellston, broadcasting to everyone via the Central Broadcasting Tower..."

"...According to intelligence, this secret realm is about to collapse..."

Before he could finish speaking, a violent shaking sound came from beneath his feet, seemingly confirming his statement.

"Gua... Miya, hurry up and finish what you're saying, this place is going to collapse!"

Kang Zai urged Mizaston to hurry up, as an earthquake had unexpectedly struck the area.

If the building were to collapse, he would have to find a way to keep Mitchellston alive.

Mitchellston quietly quickened his pace, and after giving some basic information, he presented his plan:

"...In conclusion, I suggest everyone immediately head to the hotel in the city center to find a way to escape."

His voice started from the broadcast tower and gradually traveled towards the [hotel] mentioned earlier.

The fact that the hotel was able to project its image onto reality from the sky before the secret realm collapsed indicates that it is an extremely special existence. If one wants to find a way to leave before the secret realm collapses, then this is the best place for it.

Although Ziwu and his group had searched for twenty-five years without finding a way back, times have changed, and now the probability of finding it is much higher.

After saying that, Mitchell nodded to Conzai, indicating that they could leave, and then started walking on his own.

Kang Jae quickly followed, his face still showing a cautious expression, and soon they returned to the first floor of the broadcast tower.

"We also need to hurry back to prevent them from finding a method that is only usable once."

Mitchell urged, completely forgetting that Kang Jae, whom he had summoned with a bunch of messages, was about to go back without having done anything.

"Can't we ask them to wait for us?"

Kang Zai hoisted the exhausted Mizaston onto his back and ran towards the hotel while asking a question.

Milstein replied:

"Because there's simply no way to contact them, like Qiduo or Dia, I haven't seen them even once..."

Swah——

A strange figure streaked through the air, attracting their attention.

Dia, who also saw them, couldn't help but shout in mid-air:

"Quick, grab me!"

Chapter 228 The Seven Activation Conditions of the [Evil King] × Imminent Collapse

"Gah..."

With a crisp sound, the body of a beautiful woman collapsed limply to the ground.

Silva withdrew his hand without a care, looked around, and continued walking in a certain direction.

This is the third person to try to kill him. He managed to shake off the first two, who were probably killed by the gem hunter.

Although leaving both enemies to her felt like running away at the last minute, Silva didn't care at all.

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