walked over and picked it up:Wang Lin, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye.Our meeting was like sparkling stars illuminating my world, and your presence has given me boundless strengt...Support is still arriving, and as the number grows, some people find it increasingly difficult to even attack the monsters.

A powerhouse at the peak of the Entry Stage looked at the people who were constantly getting injured and shouted, “Those below the Entry Stage retreat! Do not suffer unnecessary casualties!”

Most people stopped at once, pulling the unconscious people on the ground and quickly retreated. Only a few strong warriors in the Inward Realm remained, constantly beating the monster.

After exchanging another blow with the monster, both sides temporarily pulled back. Several people gasped for breath, watching the monster ceaselessly in amazement.

“This is freaking insane, this guy's strength is terrifying! He's almost at the Unification Realm, right”

"Hm! I once had the fortune of sparring with powerful cultivators from the Unification Realm. This monster's strength is already half a foot into the Unification Realm!"

"Damn, it seems like we need to bring out the big guns to take this thing down, everyone! Don't hold back, let's finish this as quickly as possible. We've got a lot of cleanup to do afterwards!"

"Alright! Don't even think about catching them alive. Just the few of us It's not realistic."

The monster, realizing the strength of the group, had gradually lost its fighting spirit. Its eyes darted back and forth nervously as it scanned its surroundings, determining its escape route.

One of them seemed to see through the monster's thoughts and rushed towards it, shouting urgently.

"Get in here! That damn bastard wants to run!"

The rest, hearing this, didn't dare to hesitate. They all rushed out, their weapons attacking the monster like a storm of wind and rain.

In this situation, the monster gradually showed signs of fatigue, its wounds increasing with every passing moment. However, it stubbornly guarded its head, preventing itself from being killed directly.

Its expression grew increasingly anxious, fixated on one person as it launched a relentless assault, desperate to knock them down and create an opening in the defense, allowing it to escape.

The man dodged left and right constantly, for a moment facing imminent danger. Seeing this, the others immediately increased their attack, striking where he was most vulnerable to rescue him successfully.

The battle came to a temporary standstill until another master of the Inward Realm arrived, turning the tide. The situation improved, and they were able to effectively suppress the monster.

People from afar who witnessed this scene let out sighs of relief, while some remained on guard. Others began tending to the wounded.

Half an hour later, several strongmen successfully beat the monster to death. At this time, it lay quietly on the ground, beaten beyond recognition.

From afar, a person quickly pulled out an extra set of protective gear and ran over. It wasn't until they got the monster into the suit that the several strongmen sat down heavily on their butts, panting hard.

"Phew! Finally solved it, almost killed me!"

The rest nodded in agreement, though they didn't speak.

After a short rest, one of them stood up and took off their mask.

"Let's go! The mission is complete, time to head back and report."

"Well! The most troublesome thing has been solved, and the rest is some cleanup work, which we probably can't help with. Finally, we can have a good rest."

All the bodies were packed up before everyone left, not noticing at all that one of the hot-blooded youths from before was missing.

Three days later, in the hospital ward, Wang Lin returned to the same room he had been in before. Beside him, Wang Erpao still lay unconscious.

Zhang Meng sat by the window, looking at the sky and sighing repeatedly.

Since Wang Lin joined the association, he has been quiet for over a month. The rest of the time, he was either fighting or in the hospital.

He turned his head to look at Wang Lin, his expression filled with grief and anger, muttering softly.

"Isn't this guy a walking disaster He won't be satisfied until he ruins us all"

He walked before Wang Lin, carefully looking at him, "This face is the face of an emperor! But how come it's so sinister!"

"Damn you! If I were a star of misfortune, you'd be the first to die!"

Because he didn't get hurt in the head this time, Wang Lin was already out of his coma on the second day of his hospital stay. Zhang Meng didn't come to the hospital yesterday because he had to report, so he just came today and saw the two familiar figures sleeping soundly in the ward.

Fearing he would disturb them, he simply moved a stool to the window and began to daydream.

"Oh! Wang Lin! You're awake Doctor! Doctor!"

Zhang Meng looked at Wang Lin in surprise, then quickly turned his head and shouted towards the door.

"Stop calling! I woke up yesterday, and the doctor already knew."

Wang Lin looked at Zhang Meng helplessly, then glanced at both sides of the bed, and finally looked back at Zhang Meng with a hint of disappointment.

"Come empty-handed"

"Uh... I didn't know you were awake, so I didn't bring it. I'll go buy it now!"

Looking at Zhang Meng's anxious expression, Wang Lin burst into laughter. "Hey hey Brother Meng, I was just kidding, don't take it seriously!"

However, Zhang Meng did not give Wang Lin a chance to explain. It was as if he hadn't heard him at all. He simply flung open the hospital door and hurried out.

Wang Lin helplessly watched Zhang Meng's departing figure, could only give up. He looked at Wang Erpao beside him, shook his head, boredly took out his phone, ready to brush videos to kill time.

As he scrolled, his brow gradually furrowed. Online public opinion was overwhelmingly critical of the Zhongzhou City government, with a barrage of insults filling every corner.

Because the government forced residents of Zhongzhou to stay away from all waterways within the city, the tap water supply has been completely cut off. They claim that the water in the rivers and reservoirs is contaminated and cannot be used temporarily.

The government, having invested in it and allocating resources from other regions, supplies a fixed amount daily, severely impacting residents' lives. Fearing panic and mass exodus, the government cannot reveal the truth to the public and can only bear the burden silently.

He continued to frown and brush through the video when suddenly a segment caught his eye. On the screen, a figure in protective gear was dangling far behind another silhouette with glowing red eyes.

He watched as the shadows relentlessly slaughtered the villagers, remaining impassive throughout. This resulted in the deaths of countless villagers.

View counts are increasing rapidly, instantly hitting the hot search list. The person in protective gear has also been criticized by everyone, facing a barrage of insults.

Comments such as "inhuman, watching coldly from the sidelines, not worthy of being a descendant of the Dragon Kingdom" kept appearing, which made Wang Lin furious.

There's no doubt about it, that figure was Wang Lin. The photographer was ultimately killed by the monster, and the subsequent scenes weren't captured. But this was enough.

Keyboard warriors will always only believe what they want to see, and they have no interest in understanding the truth behind it.

The more conflict you create, the higher the traffic. Wang Lin was constantly commenting, trying to explain himself, but one person's power is ultimately limited. His explanations were quickly drowned out.

Some people also associate this with the government conducting secret research, and the final experiment subject escaping due to a malfunction, which would lead to the current series of actions taken by Zhongzhou City.

The man's arguments were well-founded and received widespread approval. For a time, the Zhongzhou City government was once again pushed to the forefront of public scrutiny.

Looking at those appalling comments, he felt as if a stone had been lodged in his heart. Angrily, he slammed his phone to the ground and roared, wanting to vent all his frustration.

He began to have some doubts about whether what he was doing was right, and whether those people were worth saving.n his heart.Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Zhou Mo returned home in a daze. By this time, the middle-aged man was already preparing to leave. Her father was still trying to persuade him...