I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

Overseas bases were successively overrun by the beast tide, leaving widespread devastation.

The images transmitted back by the satellite—ruins, corpses, and seas of blood—were like a death knell tolling over the few remaining human bases.

In the underground living area of ​​the capital, countless ordinary people were crowded together.

Outside the city, hundreds of thousands of superhumans fought a bloody battle.

People in the underground living area were on tenterhooks, their eyes glued to the live battle situation on the electronic screen.

Once the city's defenses are breached, they will all become food for the alien beasts.

"Hold on... hold on..."

Some people clasped their hands together, their lips trembling, and prayed incessantly.

Just when everyone was extremely nervous and on the verge of collapse,

Outside the capital city, a group of men in black appeared as if gods had descended.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"

Countless figures shot out from within the city, moving so fast that even their afterimages were barely visible.

They hovered in mid-air, their hands forming a mudra.

"Ban!"

Countless black metal shards shot out from the hands of the man in black, covering the entire open field in front of the city wall.

"Boom—Boom—Boom—"

Any strange beast that rushed into this area instantly lost its terrifying aura and was easily eliminated by the superhumans and military firepower.

"Da da da da da da da—"

The close-in weapon system unleashed a torrent of bullets, riddling an SSS-class Thunder Beast with holes.

The thunder beast plummeted from the sky, crashing to the ground and splattering a cloud of black blood and mud.

Anti-aircraft guns and short-range missiles exploded amidst the chaotic horde of beasts, and under the dense barrage of fire, one after another, the strange beasts fell from the sky.

The frontmost horde of beasts was instantly cleared out, leaving behind a small mountain of corpses.

Human superhumans displayed their incredible power, with hundreds of thousands of people joining forces to kill a large number of alien beasts.

Those beasts whose powers were suppressed by the runes became extremely vulnerable.

Although the beast tide continued unabated, its offensive was clearly contained.

In the underground living area, the long-suppressed crowd erupted in cheers of relief after surviving a disaster.

"What...what is this?"

"Who are these men in black?"

"We're saved! We're saved!"

"That's great! That's great!"

The crowd embraced and wept, their pent-up fear and despair transforming into a triumphant cheer of survival.

But just then, a voice rang out from the sky.

It wasn't big, but it was so clear it sounded like someone was speaking right next to your ear.

It carried a condescending, disdainful air, as if looking down at ants.

"Heh, it's laughable that the human race has such a lowly branch."

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming pressure swept down!

The sounds of fighting on the battlefield suddenly stopped, and the deafening explosions ceased abruptly.

The beast horde suddenly all crouched down, like pets seeing their master, emitting low whimpers.

Two figures descended from the sky.

One wore a white dress, the other a red dress.

Barefoot, she treads on the void, her long hair flowing in the wind.

Their eyes were disdainful, as if they were looking down at a group of ants.

Under this pressure, the supernatural beings in the capital city barely managed to raise their heads, and many of them suddenly contracted their pupils.

"Qian Mengxun!"

One of the supernatural beings recognized one of them—the woman in the red dress, who was none other than Qian Mengxun, who had disappeared for a long time.

"She's not dead!"

"Who is that person next to you?"

"Wow... such terrifying power..." Even an SS-level ability user struggled to speak, his voice trembling.

The woman in the white dress paused for a moment in the sealed-off area formed by the black metal sheets.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her aloof indifference.

She withdrew her gaze and looked towards the capital city.

"You clearly have the means, yet you choose to sacrifice the 'prophet' you speak of."

The woman in the white dress said jokingly, "This performance has truly impressed me."

"god?"

In the underground living area, everyone stared wide-eyed at the woman appearing on the screen.

Is this woman who calls herself "God" friend or foe?

On the city's defenses, hundreds of thousands of superhumans looked uneasy.

They glanced instinctively at the men in black, their expressions complex.

Are these people the alliance's trump card?

They easily suppressed the beast tide, but remained hidden.

If they had come out sooner...would the prophet have been spared from death?

A man in black stepped forward and cautiously asked, "Who are you? What is your purpose here?"

The woman in the white dress glanced at him and said arrogantly:

"I have come for Wang Wei."

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Wang Wei?

Wasn't he already dead?

Seeing the bewildered looks in everyone's eyes, Qian Mengxun stepped forward gracefully, a smile playing on her lips, her voice echoing throughout the Shangjing City base, resounding in the remaining underground base:

"You've all been fooled."

Qian Mengxun said with a look of pity, "Wang Wei not only didn't die, but he also orchestrated this disaster."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over everyone:

"He is the source of the disaster."

"What?!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Qian Mengxun in disbelief.

"Don't believe me?" Qian Mengxun smiled and casually gestured.

The golden-eyed beast was captured directly from a great distance by an invisible force.

"This...this is the beast that proposed the trade terms!" A sharp-eyed person recognized the identity of the golden-eyed beast.

"I am a member of the Purgatory Sin Clan," the golden-eyed beast's deep voice rang out. "All actions of my clan are carried out under the orders of 'Wang Wei'."

The world is deathly silent.

Upon arriving in the capital, an order was issued, and the satellite imagery was immediately switched.

In the underground living area of ​​the base, all the electronic screens switched their displays.

In the picture, the city of Jiangnan stands undisturbed.

There wasn't a single strange beast within a hundred miles.

On the city wall, the superhumans stood in twos and threes, without fighting, without panic, and some were even chatting.

As the camera zoomed in, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight on the city defenses of Jiangnan.

He stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"It's Wang Wei!"

"This sinner is still alive!"

"Could he really be the source of this disaster...? Otherwise, why hasn't the beast tide attacked Jiangnan City?!"

"So many people died, and the mastermind behind it all was him!"

"What is he trying to do? Is he going to destroy the whole world?!"

"Wang Wei, that beast!"

"......"

The sound waves exploded in the underground living area.

Qian Mengxun listened to the countless condemnations and laughed even more brilliantly.

A triumphant look spread across her face.

Qian Mengxun turned to the side and looked in the direction of Jiangnan City.

"Wang Wei, how long are you going to hide?"

On the city wall of Jiangnan, Wang Wei raised his head, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Qian Mengxun not only survived, but also brought him a "great gift".

Wang Wei smiled and took a step forward.

The next second, he appeared directly in front of Qian Mengxun, the two of them no more than half a meter apart.

Under Qian Mengxun's shocked gaze, Wang Wei reached out and pinched her chin.

"Your gift has been accepted by the master."