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

Upon arriving in the capital, all the supernatural beings on the city's defenses snapped out of their shock and tensed up instantly.

The woman in the white dress, who was originally almost invincible, was easily thrown away by Wang Wei and disappeared somewhere.

Qian Mengxun, who had just been standing beside the "god" and acting arrogantly, was instantly crushed into ashes by Wang Wei.

This shocking scene left an indelible mark on the hearts of these superhumans.

Now, it's their turn.

Some of the superhumans instinctively took a few steps back.

Even the overwhelming tide of beasts couldn't match the oppressive feeling that Wang Wei was giving them at this moment.

The entire capital city was completely silent.

Even the close-in weapon systems on the city wall, glowing red-hot, stopped rotating.

Hundreds of thousands of people with superpowers are like lambs to the slaughter, awaiting judgment.

In the underground living area, those who had just been shouting "Wang Wei is a beast," "a sinner against humanity," and "the source of disaster" all fell silent.

No one spoke again.

It wasn't because they had a change of heart, but because they saw reality clearly.

If Wang Wei wanted to kill them, they wouldn't even have the right to struggle.

Outside the capital, Wang Wei calmly observed these people.

He paused for a moment, then asked softly, "Do you think I am the source of this disaster?"

After a brief silence on the city wall, everyone began to speak at once:

"No! Absolutely not!"

"How could we believe outsiders!"

"If you want to destroy the world, why go through all this trouble..."

Wang Wei smiled and looked down.

"And you?" His voice wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of everyone in the underground living quarters clearly. "Am I the source of this disaster?"

In the underground living area, everyone realized what was happening.

Wang Wei questioned them.

A man spoke tremblingly, "No...you are from China, we are compatriots, how could you be the source of this disaster..."

"Yes, yes, you're not!"

"We never thought of it that way!"

The sounds came from all corners, growing denser and louder.

They completely forgot that just minutes before they were shouting curses.

Wang Wei didn't interrupt them. He just listened.

After the sound subsided, he asked again, "Am I a sinner of humanity?"

"No! This is an insult to you! I'm the first to disagree!" a middle-aged woman shouted, her voice shrill, as if afraid others wouldn't hear her.

"Without you, the world would have been wiped out long ago! You are the savior!"

"Yes, yes, savior!"

Praises poured out of the underground living quarters like a flood bursting its banks.

"Brilliant and mighty," "His achievements will last for millennia," "He is the hope of all mankind."

These words, and the words that were used to insult him just minutes earlier, came from the same mouth.

Wang Wei suddenly laughed.

Like a reed on a wall, it bends with the wind.

Might makes right.

From "sinner of humanity" to "savior," it only takes a few minutes.

This farce turned out to be so boring in the end.

He turned around. "You guys continue."

After saying that, Wang Wei took a step and disappeared into the sky above the capital city.

On the city wall, everyone stood frozen in place.

They thought they would die, they thought they would be purged, they thought they would be crushed like Qian Mengxun.

Ten seconds later—

"roar--"

A furious roar. The beast horde has erupted!

The horde of strange beasts surged forward again, charging at the city walls like madmen.

In the underground living quarters, a woman murmured, "He's gone... Why didn't he save us? Why didn't he stop the beast tide..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man next to her covered her mouth tightly.

"If you're fucking asking for it, don't drag us down with you!"

The city defense commander's voice boomed through the communicator: "Fire!"

"Da da da da da da da—"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Close-in weapon systems, anti-aircraft guns, and land-based missiles opened fire simultaneously, and the sounds of battle echoed throughout the capital city.

"He... he's disappointed, isn't he?" a superhuman said in a low voice.

The heart of the Kashgar Mountains.

Wang Wei appeared beside the golden-eyed beast.

The golden-eyed beast tucked its tail between its legs and fled when the woman in the white dress was thrown away. It intended to escape directly back to Purgatory, but Wang Wei stopped it.

At that moment, it lay down at Wang Wei's feet and cautiously asked, "Do you think... this is what it means?"

"Okay." Wang Wei nodded. "Tell me about the origin of the purple and white colors."

The golden-eyed beast answered truthfully: "Our race was born in Purgatory. We only know that the Purple Heaven Goddess governs the entire Purgatory. She calls herself a 'god,' but as for the rest... our race knows nothing."

Wang Wei frowned slightly.

He originally intended to visit the Seventh Purgatory.

However, the flow of time is different in the two realms. A short delay there may be ten days or half a month here.

The beast tide is now destroying human bases.

He didn't want to miss this grand finale.

Wang Wei pondered for a moment, then turned and left.

Jiangnan City.

Wang Wei appeared outside the city.

On the city wall, Zhao Lie and his group of superhumans instantly became excited.

Everyone looked excited, wanting to say something but not knowing how to start, each one hesitant to speak.

"Where's Fatty?" Wang Wei asked.

Zhao Lie quickly said, "He...he took a woman with him to cultivate."

Wang Wei was taken aback, and then released the reflection.

In the villa area, on the second floor of a villa, Fatty Li was "working diligently".

He sealed away Zi Bai's clone, preventing it from even self-destructing.

The fat man had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, sweat beading on his forehead, and muttered, "Serves you right for pretending to be a god, serves you right for pretending to be a god..."

"Let's go," Wang Wei said calmly, withdrawing his gaze. "Let's go inside and talk."

He walked towards Jinxiu Tiancheng residential area first.

A group of superhumans followed silently behind.

The city walls were soon deserted, a stark contrast to the bases outside the city that were being swallowed up by the beast tide.

The Seventh Purgatory, the Gate of Boundaries.

A white figure stumbled out of the gate and fell onto the black wasteland.

The true form of purple and white.

Her face was deathly pale, and her eyes were filled with terror.

Outside the capital, she clearly perceived everything her clone experienced.

The clones were flung away like trash.

That humiliation was etched into her soul.

"What level is he at...?" Zi Bai murmured, supporting himself on the ground as he stood up.

A major problem has arisen in the Seventh Purgatory; the primal energy she misappropriated has also been destroyed in that small world.

If the Imperial Star City finds out, she'll be in big trouble.

She steadied herself and walked deeper into purgatory.

But after taking only a few steps, his body went limp and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

An uncontrollable feeling surged up from the depths of my body.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, her breathing became rapid, her chest heaved violently, and her legs trembled involuntarily.

"Get out...get out of here!" She clenched her fists and braced herself against the ground, gritting her teeth.

But the next second—

"Ugh... um... ah—"

The sound was forced out of her throat, instinctively, uncontrollably.

She tried desperately to suppress it, but every second that her clone sensed from Fatty Li was simultaneously exploding within her.

The flow of time differs between the two realms.

Inside the villa, Fatty Li worked for more than ten minutes, but on the Purple-White True Body, it only took two or three seconds.

But those two or three seconds contain the amount of information that would take more than ten minutes to process.

A thousand impacts per second, who can withstand that?

Zi Bai knelt on the black wasteland, her hands gripping the ground tightly, her fingernails embedded in the black debris.

Her eyes grew increasingly unfocused, and her breathing became increasingly unstable.

Clearly, Zi Bai was gradually losing his mind and sinking into his physical instincts.

Just as she was about to completely succumb—

"roll!"

Zi Bai suddenly stood up and roared to the sky.

A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth, splattering onto the black wasteland in a shocking sight.

Her breath instantly weakened, but her eyes regained their clarity.

"Wang Wei!" she gritted her teeth, "You dare to humiliate me, forcing me to sever a wisp of my divine will! You're courting death!"

After venting her anger, she took to the air and flew into the portal without looking back, entering the Death Star space passage.

On the black wasteland, the strangely dressed "criminals" watched Zi Bai leave with trepidation, not daring to move for a long time.

"Purple God... what's wrong?" an old man with white hair asked in confusion.

Beside him, a golden-eyed beast dared not speak, but only let out a low growl.

The white-haired old man was taken aback, and his expression became strange.

"Feeling hot?" he murmured.

"Does God... also get into heat...?"