Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Song Qing ignored the half-struggling Corgi on the ground.

He simply continued to examine the [Mirror of Endless Lockdown] in his hand.

Just then! A memory suddenly flooded into his mind.

Memory is all the information about an object.

[Fantasy Artifact: Mirror of Endless Lockdown]

The method of use is very simple: inject your mental energy into it, lock onto the target, and you can pull the other person into a separate space made of mirrors.

This mirrored area itself is not offensive; it is purely for imprisonment.

Within the domain, any attack on the mirror will be reflected 100%.

This is indeed a tricky situation.

But the memory also provides a way to break free.

The method is extremely simple.

Simply treat those mirrors as a door or a passage, walk directly through the mirrors, and you can pass through the lens and leave the area.

It's that simple.

But who could have predicted that?

If someone tells you that the wall in front of you is actually a door, and tells you to just walk through it.

The first reaction of a normal person would probably be to think that the other person is crazy or is playing with their intelligence.

Unless you are the former owner of this fantasy artifact, or someone like Song Qing who tells others the rules for leaving, being trapped inside will most likely mean a lifetime.

Song Qing's thoughts were interrupted.

With a casual wave of his hand, the Endless Sealing Mirror vanished from his grasp and was stored in another dimension.

"You...you..."

On the ground, the dying Li Wen witnessed this scene and was extremely shocked.

Li Wen's face suddenly broke into a maniacal laugh.

"Ha...ha...hahahaha cough cough..."

He coughed violently, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

"The patriarch... will avenge me!"

Song Qing glanced at him and said casually.

"You're welcome anytime, your patriarch."

"The patriarch will not let you get away with this, cough cough! Boy, you ruined the patriarch's plans! And...and you stole the Endless Sealing Mirror, I can already see your...your end! Cough cough."

Li Wen spoke haltingly.

"Although I don't know... how... you got out of the Endless Sealing Mirror! Cough cough! But I believe the patriarch will definitely kill you when he finds out!"

His voice was filled with malicious glee.

"Don't think you're invincible just because you're an elemental ability user! Cough cough! The patriarch can kill you... kill you like killing a chicken... a chicken."

After uttering the last word, Li Wen's body jerked violently and then fell completely still.

Song Qing looked at Li Wen, who was completely dead, and felt no emotion.

Wang Jue's move was indeed quite ambitious.

A captain who is a third-tier superhuman actually managed to bring out a fantastical artifact like the Endless Sealing Mirror just to capture me.

But so what?

Song Qing shook his head.

He has the ability to foresee the future.

Any future that is unfavorable to him will be exposed to his observation and then changed by his own hand.

He looked at Li Wen's half-corpse on the ground. Today's trip had been quite fruitful.

He wanted to see what the energy crystal of a third-tier ability user looked like.

Song Qing raised her foot and swiftly kicked Li Wen's upper body aside.

really.

Beneath him lay a blue crystal the size of a bottle cap, lying quietly.

Song Qing bent down, picked it up, and played with it in her palm.

He silently recited it in his mind.

"System, a third-tier energy crystal, how many first-tier ones can it replace?"

A familiar mechanical female voice spoke.

[System notification: One Tier 3 energy crystal is equivalent to fifteen Tier 1 energy crystals!]

Fifteen?

Song Qing paused for a moment.

A second-order energy crystal is equivalent to only five first-order crystals.

Song Qing quickly did the calculations.

Now, including the third-tier crystal I just acquired, I have a total of twenty-four first-tier energy crystals.

Breaking through to the third tier of superhuman ability user is just around the corner.

Six more are needed.

The moment this thought crossed Song Qing's mind, he immediately became alert.

He dared not attempt a breakthrough in his own refuge.

Last time, when I only broke through to the second level, the spiritual energy fluctuations that emanated from me directly attracted that monster, Ah Hu.

If this breakthrough to the third tier occurs, the commotion will only be greater.

It's definitely not a good idea to pull something like this in your own shelter; it might attract unwanted attention.

At that time, a constant stream of troubles will surely follow.

Suddenly, Song Qing thought of a perfect place to go.

His alternate dimension.

That place was a completely independent space, utterly isolated from the real world.

Even if the energy fluctuations are large, the breakthrough there will not leak out.

It's practically the perfect retreat.

Song Qing stopped thinking about it and glanced at Li Wen's corpse on the ground.

Do you binge eat?

He shook his head.

This vulture ability is really ugly.

Even after transforming, his head is still bald.

Even if it's about devouring a bird-like ability, it has to be something as cool as a golden eagle or a peregrine falcon.

Song Qinggang was about to turn and leave.

But then they stopped walking.

He remembered something trivial.

There are still a few noisy little ants alive, and he needs to deal with them; he doesn't want to let these little minions escape.

He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the armored vehicle.

Those henchmen were so frightened that their legs went weak and they trembled.

One of them seemed to have seen Song Qing's actions, and his whole body trembled. He turned around and tried to run away.

But it was too late. Perhaps if I had run away earlier, I could have survived.

Song Qing stretched out his hand and gently clenched his fist towards the group of henchmen who were completely dumbfounded.

Space compression.

The controls around the henchmen twisted and deformed, and the henchmen felt pressure coming from all directions.

"Aaaaaaah! My bones! My bones are broken!"

"No! No! What is this?!"

"Help!"

A short, sharp scream suddenly rang out, then abruptly stopped.

A few seconds later.

The place where several living people were standing is now completely empty.

On the ground, there was only one more black square, about the size of a 4.5 yuan Guanzhong King Brand Iced Tea.

Song Qing walked to the side of the armored vehicle without even glancing at it, his face expressionless.

With a wave of his hand, the armored vehicle beside him vanished into thin air and was stored in another dimension.

Looking at the five armored vehicles he already had in his space, Song Qing thought that the head of the Wang family was quite nice, getting equipment as soon as he attacked.

He glanced at the endless sealed mirror in the space and smiled.

After doing all this, Song Qing had no intention of returning to the shelter immediately.

Just then, he remembered something.

It was Zhao Gang from Dongcheng District.

I just happened to be out today, so I might as well go and ask Sun Qing again.

He was too tired yesterday and didn't want to move. Even when Wang Guoguo mocked him, he didn't kill him immediately. In short, he was too tired to move.

Wouldn't it be better to have him on both sides?

Having made up his mind, Song Qing began to distort the space around his body, and the next second, he disappeared from the spot.