Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1187 607: There Are Still More Good People in the World



Chapter 1187 607: There Are Still More Good People in the World

The falling leaves brought news that Shekri escaped.

Just as the Empire and the Federation were working together, with Tian Yuan and White Deer encircling on both sides, and even under the pursuit of hunters from Dragon Tongue and Fei Guang, he ran!

Ran with style, ran with flair, ran into legend.

Truly a legendary survival king, an escape expert!

Even if he was beaten like a dog, even if he was barely alive, even if his "family was torn apart" and "brothers turned against him," he still ran, carrying Ji Jue's expectations and hopes!

The value speaks for itself.

While everyone else was in a furious rage, they inevitably accepted reality.

As absurd as it sounds, considering what the hell Shekri did, it seemed oddly normal. Put yourself in his shoes, how could anyone not prepare for an escape after stealing a fusion bomb?

When it comes to running away, everyone's willing to call you the strongest!

Unfortunately, the remaining wolves weren't so lucky.

Just after Shekri escaped, the seven wolves exposed that night were wiped out. Meanwhile, Dragon Tongue and Fei Guang both managed to catch a few more while vying with each other.

Counting the heads, the An Family Brothers, sharing the spotlight anytime while gaining an edge from their uncle, temporarily led by one, but the gap was still very small.

So, before dawn, the brothers took their niece to continue their efforts!

In these times, wolves are scarce and so is meat. The old wolves are more reclusive than turtles and rarely show themselves. Finally getting a chance, while other families haven't received the news, we can grab a bite when we can, and pack up and leave if we can't.

As for the Empire, in its impotent rage, it erupted several more times.

Unlike others who can only vent their useless anger, when the Empire gets angry, it creates even more headaches...

From last night till now, in the entire military base, fighter jets and flying airships were taking off and landing like clouds, convoys came and went like a deluge.

Penetrating deep into Central Earth, breaking through storms, launching saturating bombings on all suspected White Country Restoration Front mountain areas, executing comprehensive strikes on all tracked down Restoration Front organizations.

Not just Tower City, the security forces stationed in the six military bases and Fuel Element Oil Fields throughout Central Earth, mobilized like mad dogs, began encircling these elusive guys at all costs.

If they catch them alive, they face harsh punishment; if dead, they summon some Ascension or Heart Core, use it while it's hot, until the corpses and souls speak for themselves!

Catch catch catch, burn burn burn, kill kill kill, bomb bomb bomb!!!

Like they're insane.

Scares the hell out of people.

But if you ask what exactly happened, they won't say, which is even more frightening.

The entire Tower City, after being cleaned several waves within twenty-four hours, all survivors were trembling, silent as cicadas in winter, too scared to speak.

The living are on edge, unable to find peace, and the dead don't even know how they died.

Don't ask, if you ask, it's collusion with terrorist organizations!

But who the hell isn't colluding with terrorist organizations, my brother? The first to collude and support terrorist organizations were none other than the Federation and the Empire, right?

You can't do this, everyone is working for you!

Unfortunately, this time, under stress, the Empire has completely stopped behaving like humans, and even the Federation joined in...

So much so that, inadvertently, in the savage suppression of both sides, they bizarrely achieved their initial promise—bringing temporary order and stability to Central Earth.

Can it not be stable?

On the streets are two guys called the Empire and the Federation, acting crazy, killing anyone on sight, whether it's illegal arms trade, clandestine organ smuggling, or prohibited drug trafficking, even numerous warlords or terrorist organizations... Anyone daring to flaunt their presence at this time is just courting death!

The hyenas that have become a force are trembling, and the shady characters don't dare to poke their heads out.

Even the looting and murder that were commonplace in the post-disaster slums have been turned to dust under the iron fist aftermath of the Empire and Federation!

So much so that the insignificant ants of yesterday actually got to enjoy a couple of good days...

For them, this already counts as, a rare good few days.

They don't dare hope for vitality, this kind of peaceful lifelessness is already the paradise they'll only find in dreams.

In just two days, the ripples of the purge finally settled.

Returning to their senses, everyone looked back blankly, but didn't know what had really happened.

Including Corpse Mountain and Shanji, who were inexplicably blasted out of the mud pit, along with all other implicated industries and organizations.

Simply walking on the road, suddenly slapped.

Beaten for no reason, completely unclear why!

The only thing known is that they were implicated by Shekri, that dog of a thing, listed as accomplices by the Federation and Empire, marked as major targets, can only hide and dare not show their heads.

As a result, messages from various channels flowed endlessly to the White Country Restoration Front and many different contact points, the language, subject matter, and tone varied, but the core focus was the same, only two sentences.

Curse Shekri, damn it!

——You damn, what exactly did you do?!

Shekri hasn't responded, no one even knows where he is, whether he's alive or dead.

Only the Empire and Federation's strikes continue to escalate, growing increasingly frenzied.


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