SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

After a while.

The stench of blood overwhelmed the entire Sixth Special District like a tidal wave.

Wunian Building.

The stench of blood drifted up the night wind to the rooftop, where S-rank and above mutants gathered.

Their eyes gleamed crimson, and they stood with their heads bowed, like silent killing machines, quietly awaiting the king's command.

At the edge of the rooftop, a row of figures lay on the ground, their legs broken, barely alive. Leading them was Elder Yu from the Central Committee.

His trouser legs were soaked in blood, and his face was ashen white.

At the very front of the rooftop.

Wearing a fiery red dress, Su Nianhe looked down at the blood-soaked Sixth Special District, a chilling smile playing on her lips.

As she turned around, her skirt swayed gently, her fair legs appearing and disappearing with each step, and the silver-white, red-soled high heels on her feet made a soft "tap-tap" sound on the ground.

Each step felt like it was landing on Elder Yu and the others' hearts, making their souls tremble.

Elder Yu used his last bit of strength to crawl forward, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

With his last ounce of strength, he raised his head, his voice trembling as he begged for mercy: "Red...Red King...I'll tell you...I'll tell you everything. Your Excellency has already personally led a large army to Zhenbei City."

"If you calculate the time, it will take another three hours to arrive. You... have plenty of time to leave now."

"I've already told you, please... spare my life, I... don't want to die..."

The sound of high heels suddenly stopped in front of Elder Yu.

Su Nianhe looked down at him, her stunning face revealing a bloodthirsty madness.

She gently lifted her jade-like foot, and Elder Yu's pupils instantly shrank. Just as he was about to continue begging for mercy, her high heel slammed down—blood splattered everywhere!

Immediately afterwards, a series of muffled thuds rang out.

A crimson lotus suddenly bloomed beneath the row of people behind Elder Yu.

Their bodies instantly turned into puffs of blood mist, drifting into the air, and the stench of blood in the air grew even stronger.

At this moment, a graceful figure with pale green tail feathers leaped onto the rooftop. After folding her wings, she quickly walked to Su Nianhe and bowed her head, saying, "Your Majesty, a Zhen'e Ting army has been discovered on the outskirts of the Sixth Special District, but there are only a few dozen of them."

"Hmm, don't worry about it." After saying that, Su Nianhe walked to the front of the rooftop.

An extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from her body, sweeping outwards like a tsunami!

Two enormous wings suddenly unfurled behind her!

The left wing is crimson like a raging flame, while the right wing is golden like the blazing sun.

Her eyes flashed with crimson and golden flames simultaneously, and her icy voice carried boundless killing intent: "This bloody feast has only just begun."

"Come, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

……

The region is located in the northern part.

The army fled in a frenzy like a tidal wave during the day, and those awakened ones who had once shone with the light of "meritorious service" now only had endless fear in their eyes.

Someone stumbled and fell to the ground, trampled by the crowd behind them.

Some people roared and threw down their weapons, scrambling and crawling in the opposite direction, without even the courage to turn back.

In the hidden ditch, rotting food scraps and discarded cloth piled up like mountains, and the pungent, sour smell was like an invisible hand choking one's throat.

Three figures lay prone on the oil-stained ground, their backs pressed against the damp wall, their breathing barely audible.

Kong Nan frowned, pinching her nose tightly with her fingertips, her eyes full of confusion: "Chief Qin Jiang, why are we hiding here? We could just run away!"

Qin Jiang's face was hidden in the shadows, only his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was low: "The army that fights during the day can escape, but we cannot."

"If we can survive until the arrival of Your Excellency, we will be able to get through this ordeal."

"If we flee with the army, in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes, our strength is nothing more than an insignificant pawn that can be killed at will, and we will surely be purged afterward."

Lou Ping, shrinking back, nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of admiration: "Chief, your thinking is truly insightful. Lou Ping admires you!"

Qin Jiang chuckled lightly, a self-deprecating smile playing on his lips: "These are all experiences gained along the way, nothing to mention."

Kong Nan's brows furrowed even more, and even the hand pinching his nose began to tremble: "Then, Chief, are we supposed to hide here for three hours?"

"Isn't there anywhere else? This place... is just too disgusting." Her stomach churned, and she barely managed to hold it in.

Qin Jiang sighed helplessly, his voice tinged with weariness:

"I've been scouting for half a month, and this is the only place that won't be easily discovered. Holding out for three hours is a victory for survival!"

"So you had already done the preliminary survey!?"

Kong Nan and Lou Ping exclaimed in surprise at the same time, their eyes widening as they looked at Qin Jiang with admiration that was almost overflowing.

Qin Jiang's chief is no ordinary person!

……

The border between the fifth and sixth special districts of Zhenbei City.

Several Zhen'erting special vehicles were parked steadily on the side of the road.

On the rooftop of a nearby high-rise building, a group of figures dressed in Zhen'eting uniforms all turned their gazes toward the Sixth Special District, and the sounds of fighting could be faintly heard like muffled thunder.

Zhang Huai gripped the rooftop railing tightly, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Such a large-scale battle... could it be a clash between the Central Government and the Calamity?"

"But that shouldn't be the case... With both kings fallen, what calamity force in this world can possibly challenge the central authority?"

His mind raced, but he couldn't come up with any reasonable explanation.

He knew the strength of the Central Command all too well, unless... impossible, since the two kings had clearly already fallen.

He abruptly turned to look at Lü Ping beside him: "This...should we proceed to the mountains as planned...or venture into the Sixth District to investigate?"

Lu Ping frowned, his mind racing: the Central Government and Calamity were both mortal enemies of the Zhen'e Court, and the fiercer their fighting was, the more advantageous it would be for the Zhen'e Court.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's report it first and let them kill each other. After all, the Central Government and the Calamity are our enemies. It would be better if they all perished together."

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly: At this time, Chief Ting should have already arrived at the Hidden Dragon Mountains...

But that place has no signal...

……

Mingcheng is located at the northernmost point of the Hidden Dragon Mountains.

A figure in a black robe, carrying a black shovel on his shoulder, walked south along the outer edge of the mountain range, swept away by the night wind.

Beneath the gray mask, his gaze swept across the mountain range's outline, and the aura of a seventh-tier high-level cultivator surrounding him caused the air to tremble slightly.

The outer edge of the mountain range behind them was already soaked in blood, with gray-robed corpses piled up haphazardly. The stench of blood mixed with the chill of the mountain wind rushed towards them.

He let out a low chuckle, his voice barely audible: "Hiding in these cold, gloomy mountains, these ravines really aren't afraid of getting diarrhea every day?"

"who!"

Several gray-robed figures suddenly roared, their long swords flashing coldly in the night, and their fourth-order aura erupted from their bodies.

"Who? Ha... Lord Shovel is here to take you all!"

The moment the shovel fell, a hurricane shot up from beneath their feet!

Before the gray-robed man could even scream, his body was torn into several pieces by the wind blades, and blood rained down on the ground.