Unfathomable Doomsday

Chapter 203 For whom is the angry fist held?

so cold...

The boy covered the knight armor of the city guard that was not very warm on his body, and his whole body shivered.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, the fluorite lamp in his hand seemed to be dimmed by the gloomy light of the sky.

He leaned against the wall, and it was his turn to keep watch tonight.

Three days have passed since the time known as the 'mutation' happened.

Panic spread throughout the world, and no less than dozens of cities have been reduced to ruins under the trampling of those invaders.

The city closest to here is said to have been destroyed.

So can it be held here? The young recruit knight glanced worriedly at the top of the city wall. The giant strategic shaped cannons that have been fully erected are now on high alert throughout the city. Otherwise, the city wall would not be at this midnight. There are patrols everywhere.

This place is located in the west of the mainland, and it stands to reason that the climate should not be so cold. He exhaled a mouthful of white mist and rubbed his hands, hoping that this would warm him up.

These coldnesses come from human souls. Since the arrival of those invaders, the territories they have ravaged will fall into this endless winter.

The temperature in the city dropped so fast tonight, could it be that the city also...

He didn't dare to continue to think that this world-class disaster happened not long after he was sent here as a recruit. He had never fought those invaders before, only from the cities destroyed by the invaders in the past, and The escaped soldiers learned of the terror of those demons.

Even if those knights were lucky enough to save their lives in the battle and came to this city, the expressions of fear on their faces looked like they were crazy.

This is what worries the young knight the most.

Wanting to torture a person's spirit to the point of collapse is not something that can be caused by a simple battle. Indeed, those fleeing knights called that battle a massacre...

"The weather is really cold and makes people shiver. Normally, I must be drinking ale at the dinner table at this time, and I must be drowsy."

A whining voice sounded in his ears, and he glanced at his colleagues who were patrolling with him.

A middle-aged strong man in his forties, wearing a somewhat torn knight armor, and his broken left hand wrapped in a bandage, his name seems to be Kirtan.

It is a strange person to apply to join the city guard even though he is injured.

But who doesn't want to go back to the warm home to have a good rest at this time? He has been working here for a whole day, and he has never suffered this kind of pain in his life.

Patrols are the most boring, and in this silent night, young people are also the least able to endure boredom.

So he inadvertently asked his colleagues.

"Uncle, what's the matter with the injury on your hand? Did you fall?"

The middle-aged burly man named Kirtan suddenly stopped at his pace, and he turned around suspiciously to find that Kirtan's expression was a little weird.

"This?" Then Kirtan also showed relief, with a helpless smile: "Young man, do you know? My home is not in this city, but two mountains away from this city." That little town."

He fell silent upon hearing this.

If I remember correctly, the small city that Kirtan mentioned had lost contact three days ago, which meant that it had been trampled to pieces by those intruders.

Is Kirtan a survivor of that city?

The boy looked at Kirtan with a little apology in his eyes, but the uncle didn't seem to care much.

"I am a deserter." Kirtan said his true identity very frankly. Survivors and the like are just some nice names: "After seeing the group of monsters break through the city gate, I gave up I forgot my responsibility to protect my own city, even abandoned my wife and my daughter, my cowardice made me flee and continue to linger in this place."

The tone was very flat, but from the way Kirtan's only remaining arm was trembling, it could be seen that this middle-aged man was not very calm in his heart.

Human survival psychology, cowardice, and timidity will make them do many things that they regret. Now Kirtan seems to be regretting the choices he made, so Kirtan seems to want to make up for it in this way.

Are those intruders really so scary?

The cold seemed to be a little stronger, and it made his heart tremble.

"Oh, is it?" The young knight wanted to comfort Kirtan, but he couldn't think of any words of comfort.

He has never seen the so-called hellish scenery in the eyes of these survivors, so he is not qualified to comment on the fearful appearance of these survivors.

Compared with the knights who had a complete mental breakdown in the asylum, this calm middle-aged uncle was among the luckiest survivors.

At least, Kirtan was able to maintain a calm way of thinking.

Under the cover of night, the weather became even colder, and even a thin layer of frost had condensed on the armor.

Abnormal, absolutely abnormal, the temperature here cannot drop so low!

"It's coming..." Kirtan trembled all over his body, as if he had sensed something, he looked at the city wall: "They... are coming!"

"They? Who?" He took out the magic gun, watching Kirtan tense and showing an expression of uncontrollable fear, his heart began to become tense!

"Boy! Run away!"

Kirtan roared loudly, not an order to fight but to flee!

The whole city suddenly sounded a piercing alarm! The sound of the siren pierced the silent night, representing the coming of danger!

The young knight was a little dazed, but before he could react, he suddenly realized that the sky had brightened...

The sun rises above the horizon, illuminating this dark world!

No...that's not the sun's rays! He widened his pupils and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Then a ferocious air wave swept across the entire city, and dust rose up, blocking his sight!

He was knocked to the ground by the air wave, but when the dust gradually subsided.

He saw clearly the round of the sky and the existence of the sun exuding brilliance.

That... is an azure blue luster that is enough to illuminate the entire sky!

what happened? what happened? The scene on the street was a mess. He stood up and wanted to help Kirtan who had fallen to the ground, but he also noticed Kirtan's terrified gaze.

"Hurry up and go to the city wall to support!" But when he followed Kirtan's gaze, he looked at the city wall that was more than 30 meters high and stood in his line of sight...

Then... what city walls are there!

The forest that was shrouded in pitch black outside the city completely appeared in front of his eyes. The once familiar city wall, with its edges emitting a scorching light, was melted!

The city's most important line of defense was melted in an instant!

what happened? Damn...what's going on! ! He felt that his brain couldn't turn a corner at all, and common sense was gradually collapsing in his mind.

A large number of knights rushed towards the 'disappeared' gap in the city wall...

However, another beam of azure blue light fell down, as if it was a divine punishment from the heavens that fell to the ground!

The sky is illuminated again! The life and buildings under the light beam were incinerated into residues, and the explosion caused by the destruction caused his body, which had just stood up, to fall to the ground again in embarrassment!

Is that really an existence that can be defeated?

Can't win! ! This idea popped up in the young knight's heart after he saw clearly that the radiant existence in the sky was not a sun at all, but a living life.

There is no way to win this!

Thousands of lives died just after contact with it... Humans can't win this battle at all!

Escaping, the young knight had the behavior he had despised countless times in his heart, yes, escape! If this continues, you will only die.

"Ugh!" With a trembling voice, a pitch-black torrent emerged from the border of the forest. Creatures that could not be described by the most distorted and ugliest words in the world rushed towards the city with with undisguised greed...and hunger...

He couldn't move his feet, he was so frightened that he lost consciousness and could only lie on the ground trembling.

This is the view of hell! Demons from hell...

will be eaten! Definitely going to be eaten!

When he was frightened, a figure rushed towards the group of demons, it was Kirtan! With only one hand left...he is a deserter!

Why, courting death?

He grabbed Kirtan's arm.

"Are you crazy?!" His voice was hoarse.

"Am I crazy? I'm crazy. I was crazy when I saw my wife and daughter being bitten and swallowed by these monsters, but I could only run away like a coward."

Kirtan's face was full of ferocity.

"But you are also sending yourself to death!"

"Death? My life has been eaten by these monsters long ago! I just want revenge now!" Kirtan loaded his magic gun with his mouth and his only remaining hand: "I will kill these monsters!" Drive out the intruders, and kill all the monsters that destroyed my family!"

"There are too many of them!"

Even if one bullet can kill one, but there are thousands of them, it is impossible for one person to kill them all!

impossible to beat...

Before Kirtan could refute, there was another dull bombardment, and the world seemed to be divided into two!

"Be careful!" Due to the violent vibration, the house next to Kirtan collapsed, and right in front of him, half of Kirtan's body was buried heavily in the ruins of the house.

The young knight could already feel the desire for his own blood emanating from the group of monsters, but...

"Wait a minute, I'll rescue you right away!" He stood up and began to move the rubble that was pressing on Kirtan.

"Boy!" Suddenly, Kirtan grabbed his leg, and with a force, he sat down on the ground. Before he could react, Kirtan grabbed his collar!

He could clearly see the scarred cheeks of the middle-aged man and the fierce pupils.

"There are indeed a lot of beasts! But as long as we take up arms to fight and kill them, one day they will be killed! But if we don't take up arms to fight and only know how to run away, we will one day be killed by those beasts." Kill them all!"

Kirtan stared closely at the young knight's flustered pupils.

"If you really want to save me, then run away! Live! Then kill them! Kill them all, avenge me, avenge the human beings killed by them! My life died long before the three heads Already dead! Not worthy to live in this world!"

The young knight froze for a moment...

When an immature boy becomes mature, that is when he discovers the responsibility on his shoulders!

"I...understood!" He no longer evaded, and put all the ammunition for the magic gun on his body beside the middle-aged uncle.

"Don't be too scared to run!"

"Will not……"

He suppressed the tears in his eyes and ran back.

Only when he turned around again...

God's punishment has come to this world.

Another beam of azure blue light devoured everything within his line of sight! Even himself.

Is that... it's over? Obviously did nothing.

When the young knight was a little reconciled.

"Young man, can you run?" A pitch-black figure stood in front of him, isolating him from the white light beam representing destruction and reality.

He stared blankly at the figure in the black windbreaker, and nodded.

"Then run quickly! Find a safe place to hide!"

Humanity is not without hope.

At least he saw hope, this sudden existence wiped out the white light that destroyed everything with a wave of his hand, and those roaring monsters rushed up, he just waved his hand, the huge stones, as if they were alive, brought With the sound of breaking through the air, the bodies of several monsters were torn apart.

Escape... If you survive, you can win!

Humans are not that weak...

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