The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

"Oh? It has the aura of causal authority, but it doesn't come from the person themselves. Interesting..."

"However, I like this body..."

An ethereal voice suddenly rang out from the depths of Chen Feng's mind.

But it only appeared for a moment before disappearing completely.

It seemed as if Chen Feng himself was imagining things.

But at this moment, he had no time to investigate the source of the sound.

The golden-red bead struck his chest like a depth charge dropped into a calm lake.

It instantly ignited the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind, which was constructed from three mental energy imprints.

boom--!!

The mental energy suddenly surged with unprecedented ferocity.

Under such a violent impact, an indescribable stinging pain, like countless red-hot steel needles, fiercely stimulated his cerebral cortex.

Damn!

What on earth is this thing?!

The shock in Chen Feng's heart lasted for less than half a second before the brute force completely stripped him of control of his body.

His legs buckled, and he collapsed straight to the ground.

"what!"

A piercing scream burst uncontrollably from Chen Feng's throat.

He felt as if his brain was being squeezed and torn apart by a pressure cooker, and it could explode at any moment!

The excruciating pain contorted his face, veins bulged on his forehead and neck, and his knotted muscles trembled violently from the extreme agony.

This sudden turn of events left everyone around stunned.

"team leader!"

Liu Chao's exclamation broke the silence.

He, Sun Miao, Li Yuanguang, and the others reacted almost simultaneously, their faces filled with shock and urgency, and they instinctively rushed towards Chen Feng.

Wu Ziming rushed to the front, looking at Chen Feng curled up on the ground, his body convulsing, and was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"There must be something wrong with that bead!"

Li Yuanguang turned his head to look at the infected corpse not far away, whose forehead had been pierced by a dagger.

Li Yuanguang's eyes were bloodshot as he cursed, "Damn it! That guy's dead, and we don't even have a clue!"

"Don't move!"

"Everyone stay where you are! No one is allowed to come near!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

It's Sun Miao!

Om-!

As he finished speaking, eleven streaks of silver light appeared.

Eleven hiltless short blades whistled out from behind him, passing over the crowd with a swift and precise trajectory, and stood upright around Chen Feng's body.

This formed a completely sealed circular enclosure.

The blade floated in mid-air, buzzing and radiating a chilling aura, preventing anyone from getting close.

"Sun Miao, what exactly are you trying to do!"

Sun Miao's sudden attack without warning surprised and puzzled Jin Feihong.

Sun Miao didn't turn around; he stared intently at Chen Feng, who was struggling painfully within the encirclement.

He then slowly turned around, looked around at his comrades who had surrounded him, and roared again, "I said! Everyone stand still, no one is allowed to touch him!"

Sun Miao's chest heaved violently, clearly indicating that he was also extremely unsettled.

At this moment, Sun Miao seemed to be on the verge of exploding in rage.

It was as if the slightest breeze or rustling of the wind would enrage him.

Although everyone was puzzled for a moment, they quickly calmed down and understood when they saw Sun Miao's attitude of not caring about making enemies of everyone.

Sun Miao wasn't going crazy; he was protecting Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's current situation is completely unknown.

No one knows what that bead is.

What kind of impact will this have on Chen Feng's health?

Is it developing in a positive direction or a negative one?

No one can say for sure right now.

If Chen Feng is moved rashly, or if one tries to intervene with one's own abilities, it is very likely that not only will it not help him, but it will also cause more serious secondary harm to Chen Feng.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in everyone's hearts.

But I must say...

The best course of action now is to wait and see.

Do not approach, do not touch.

Everyone could only pray in their hearts that their captain could rely on his strong willpower to safely overcome this crisis.

As an awakened being who also possesses the spiritual power of the Three Seals, Sun Miao can sense it more clearly than others.

At this moment, within Chen Feng's body, a powerful and terrifying spiritual force was surging and colliding wildly.

It was like a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, trying to break free of its cage.

The intensity of that force far exceeded Chen Feng's own limits.

Sun Miao clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.

He can't do anything.

"Captain, you have to hold on!"

"You're Chen Feng! The number one young talent in China!"

"If it were you, you definitely could!"

Sun Miao muttered to himself.

Inside the encirclement, Chen Feng's consciousness had been plunged into a chaotic, blood-red storm.

His body rolled on the ground, his hands gripping his hair tightly, as if trying to tear his head apart to relieve the inhuman pain.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, which mixed with the dust on the ground, making him look disheveled.

"Ah...ah..."

Painful roars kept escaping from deep within Chen Feng's throat.

His eyes were bloodshot, displaying a terrifying crimson hue.

The gums were already bleeding slightly from the excessive biting, and blood was trickling down the corners of the mouth.

Even in this excruciating pain that almost completely burned away his reason, a faint but tenacious sliver of clarity remained deep within his consciousness.

We must not fall!

Absolutely not!

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment.

Every second felt like an eternity, an unbearable ordeal.

In Chen Feng's world, only that violent force that wanted to tear his soul apart remained.

I don't know how much time passed; maybe just a minute, or maybe an hour.

The pain, which had reached its peak, finally began to show signs of subsiding.

It was no longer the devastating tearing, but rather a series of intermittent, intense impacts. Although still painful, it finally gave him a chance to catch his breath.

It was at this moment.

Om-! !

An invisible yet powerful surge of spiritual energy, centered on Chen Feng who was curled up on the ground, swept outwards in all directions without warning!

"Well!"

Wu Ziming and Liu Chao, who were closest to the camera, felt as if their brains had been struck by an invisible hammer. They groaned and took two steps back.

Liu Chao, holding his throbbing forehead, stared in horror at Chen Feng, who was surrounded by enemies.

"This...this is the captain's mental power?"

"So...so strong!"

Sun Miao's feelings were more direct than those of others.

The eleven short blades hovering around Chen Feng were now emitting a high-frequency tremor.

The blade flashed with silver light, as if it could be blasted away by the violent energy at any moment.

Sun Miao exerted all his strength to barely maintain the stability of this encirclement.

At this moment, Chen Feng was at his weakest, and he had to prevent any accidents from happening.