I am the former civilized hero.

But he is not Coleman, who is sure of his assumptions and does not believe what he sees with his own eyes. It is still the same old saying:

What a coincidence, why did he come out at this time to cause trouble instead of coming out earlier or later? Well, it's okay to say that the fishing with Eden was successful, but Ryan didn't want to fish for a traitor at all, and how could Edwin be a traitor unless he was dominated?

Putting the blame on others, setting the tone, and creating false cases are easier for the Thousand Law Enforcers than eating and drinking. So what's the point of throwing out a clue at this time?

As he was thinking, he suddenly took a small step to the side. The sturdy man slapped his palm into nothingness and retracted it with some embarrassment.

"Ahem, what do you think? At least a branch chief is involved in this, and who knows how many big fish there are behind it."

"My mind is a little confused, what's your suggestion?"

"These matters are beyond our authority. Reporting them to Dr. Mei will give him a headache, but we have to transfer the troops from the Far East Branch. It will be troublesome if there are saboteurs among them."

John was sensible, his advice was helpful, and he really took the mission to heart.

The situation was urgent, but Ryan was not panicked at all. He laughed and said, "This person belongs to the Intelligence Department. Should I be quarantined too?"

"Well, that's theoretically true, but I absolutely trust you, and if you wanted to do anything bad to Miss Eden, you would have done it a long time ago." John didn't quite understand how someone could report himself.

"What if I'm going to do it at the climax of the dance?"

"Coleman, this is not the time to joke! People all over the world are watching. If Miss Eden dies on the stage, no one can take the responsibility."

Everyone in the room looked at each other, not understanding what was going on in the major's mind. It was too frivolous.

"I'm not kidding. The Far East Branch's fleet is responsible for blocking the sea. If we transfer them away at this time, it would be like leaving the gate wide open. If the enemy rushes in, wouldn't that be a perfect opportunity for them to fall into our trap?"

"Who?"

Ryan still looked cynical as he slowly walked up to the prisoner and looked directly into his swollen face.

"Herrser, if the Herrser comes from the sea and you are a death warrior, then wouldn't I be helping you?" Ryan heard the applause and estimated that the performance was about to begin. "Let's put this matter aside for now. When the time comes, I will send him and Miss Eden to the headquarters together. There is no need to rush this day."

The curtain was about to open, the singer in gorgeous attire was about to appear on stage, and a big show of acting skills was about to begin. He had no intention of causing trouble.

"Coleman, you have really grown up." John sighed and crossed his strong hands over his chest. "You have become rational, patient, and difficult to deal with."

"You and I are from the same generation, so don't speak like a senior." Ryan turned his head away with a smile, and his pupils contracted slightly.

John, the people from the Donggong branch, and the people from the Australian branch all became very strange.

Everyone looked at him, some had disdain on their faces just now, some had flattering looks on their faces, but now all of them had no expression on their faces, making it difficult to tell whether they were real or fake, and it made people feel cold all over.

Music started at this moment, mixed with the director's reminder of "turn on the camera", accompanied by the melodious sound of violin, and the singer dressed in gorgeous clothes was about to step onto the stage.

The noise was so loud at the opening, but the room was extremely quiet. Every face with a different look had the same expression, giving people an illusion:

These dozen people with different affiliations and military ranks seem like one person.

Guessed it.

Ryan's mouth slightly opened up, but he made a confused expression: "What do you mean? What did I say is wrong?"

"Both are right and wrong." The voice came from behind. The middle-aged man with bruises all over his body suddenly freed himself from the restraints, slowly stood up, and moved his wrists. "The performance ends here. You are an unexpected gain."

"No need for truth, just listen to the call of destiny."

“One person with a thousand faces, you just have to listen.”

"Coleman, become one with us."

More than a dozen voices, one tone, like hypnosis, made the muscles extremely relaxed, and the mind gradually relaxed. The brain was slowly losing control of the body. In this extremely comfortable feeling, an invisible knife went straight to the mind, giving Ryan a familiar yet strange feeling.

This is the erosion of authority!

......

"Huh, I haven't felt this nervous in a long time."

Eden stood backstage, patting his chest gently, adjusting his purple butterfly-like neck strap once again, and glancing at the prompt on the electronic screen.

The entire concert will be divided into three chapters: Destruction, Doomsday and Rebirth.

The music for each chapter has been determined. As usual, she closed her eyes and began to experience killing and destruction. Techniques were too simple. What Eden pursued was to make every word of the lyrics full of emotion.

'Well, the first half is from the perspective of the abuser, with a faster tempo and some rock techniques; the second half is from the perspective of the victim, trying to show sadness and pain.'

Inspiration flashed through his mind, and as usual, Eden decided to temporarily modify his plan.

"Avra, help me adjust it and add the violin at the end of the first chapter, Avra?"

Not hearing a response, Eden turned his head in confusion, and then saw a strange scene.

Her agent, makeup artist, band members, and even bodyguards stood in a row behind her, staring at her expressionlessly. Those faces were familiar, yet those gazes were incredibly strange.

No way......

Eden was not confused, he just remembered Ryan's words:

A Herr will infiltrate silently and corrode anyone you know, so don't trust anyone.

She had half believed this thriller-like plot, but now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she realized that Ryan had even oversimplified it.

Without any prelude or trace, the person I trusted and was familiar with became a monster? Even after being warned, I was not mentally prepared?

She suddenly clenched her fists, anger dominating her eyes. This invisible betrayal was more terrifying and more difficult to accept than reducing a city to ruins.

"Ms. Eden, your mental quality is still so good, but I am more curious, where does your anger come from?" Evelya spoke slowly. She had no intention of answering the mystery, but tilted her head slightly with some confusion.

Shouldn't a normal person be shocked or frightened when encountering such a strange situation?

"Anger? Evelya, what are you talking about?" Eden felt an invisible terrifying energy gathering. She did not turn around and run away. Instead, she adjusted her skirt and straightened the golden bow on her chest.

"I am so happy. I finally understand the horror of the abuser and the despair of the victim facing something they cannot understand. It seems that I don't need musical instruments to stir up my emotions anymore."

"Congratulations, but it's okay, I'll know the answer soon."

Evelya had no intention of talking nonsense. She took a step forward, and the dozens of people also moved forward synchronously, as if they were one person.

Eden looked at the familiar hand pressing against his chest, pain welling up in his eyes.

This hand has comforted me when I was down, and reminded me when I was proud. The feeling of it brushing my hair still remains deep in my heart.

"I have benefited a lot from your strictness and gentleness during the five years of cooperation."

"Well, after all, we are together day and night, and most of the time I treat you as my sister. For the sake of your career, I have not yet started a family." The woman's face was full of emotion, but her actions did not stop for a moment, and a smile appeared on her serious face.

"Don't worry, from now on we will continue to cooperate forever, until the end of the world."

"No need!" Eden's eyes widened, as if forcing herself to open them wide to watch the next scene. Her Valkyrie-like aura made the hands on her chest pause.

"You will stay here, and I will move on!"

boom--

As soon as the words fell, a red beam of light swept across in front of her. The world in Eden's eyes became slow. She saw astonishment on Evela's face, and then in the next second, the head and most of the body were blown to pieces.

The beam of light penetrated the backstage and slashed across like a giant sword, sweeping away the remaining dozens of people. The remaining bodies were like fountains, splashing blood all over the room.

The purple-black dress had been stained red, and the fair face was also stained with blood. Eden turned her head stiffly and looked at the end of the ray. Ryan nodded slightly to her, then turned and rushed towards John and others.

“This is killing, this is despair, this is what most of humanity is going through?”

Eden glanced at her bloody palm and listened to the screams outside. She came back to her senses from her confusion and bent down without hesitation to lift up the hem of her skirt.

Against a backdrop of chaos and blood, she stepped firmly onto the stage.

Chapter 313 Where are you escaping to?

"Enemy attack?"

"Where's the alarm? Where is the enemy?"

"Stop the live broadcast and go protect Miss Eden!"

The stadium was in chaos, and as the energy beams swept through, the attacks began.

The sniper on a high place had his neck twisted by the observer who was as close as a brother to him. The door of the truck carrying lunch opened, and a large group of enemies in black armor and black clothes jumped out of the car and fired indiscriminately. Gunshots were also heard from the sentry box that was supposed to check identities.

The tanks of the same unit turned their guns and opened fire before their comrades could react. The combat drones changed direction and the control room could not be contacted.

Everything was in chaos. It was hard to tell friend from foe. I had no idea which way the gun was pointing. It seemed like the only thing I could do was run away, and I had to run away alone.

This is exactly what Ryan fears the most. If the Thousand Rulers really exist, then there will be no safe place in this world, and even the strongest fortress will be breached from the inside.

Even if there are only two people left in the world, you still have to worry about whether the other one is an enemy or a friend.

The blade from behind was the most deadly. The defense collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this moment, Eden stepped onto the stage.

She saw soldiers fleeing, thick smoke rising everywhere, humans killing each other, and fighter planes colliding in the air.

This scene made her open her eyes slightly. She had never seen such a scene in all the thousands of concerts she had attended.

There were no audiences, no cheers, only killing and despair. She looked down at the stage and saw several photographers hiding under the stools, staring at her in amazement.

Eden actually appeared, and the blood all over her body made her look like she had perfectly blended into this Shura scene.

The two looked at each other, the girl just nodded slightly without any communication, took a deep breath, and raised the microphone without any accompaniment.

[The wheel of fate turns, swaying the pale yellow flowers]

[The guitar is played for those who have passed away, and the meteor falls for those who never return]

The clear voice echoed in the gymnasium, causing the screams and gunshots to stop for a moment. The human turned around in shock, and the Herrscher also looked at the same time and saw the blood-stained flower in the center of the spotlight.

The stage was stained with blood, there were corpses at the feet, and the curtain behind was full of bullet holes.

She was on stage? Right now? Right here?

How foolish, and yet how brave!

This is more than courage. It is like the tranquility in the center of a storm. She just holds the microphone and uses her singing to release all her emotions.

This is her weapon, her authority, to transmit this power to everyone's heart.

"Everyone, gather on the stage and protect Miss Eden!"

"Don't hide, continue the live broadcast. She's not afraid. Are you going to give up this historic scene?"

Not only the soldiers, but also the staff members took action, as if someone had suddenly raised a flag on the chaotic battlefield, or more like a bonfire suddenly lit in the cold night, making people instinctively gather together, even if they were torn to pieces!

this......

The chaos was returning, John turned his head and looked, there was some incomprehension in his green eyes.

"How can she sing at this time?"