Darkness Descends

The deathly silence of C City boiled over in this moment. Countless people scrambled onto rooftops, aiming their only sources of light toward the sky. They waved flags, shouted, and screamed, venting the fear, despair, pain, excitement, surging adrenaline, fury, and resentment that had accumulated in their hearts over the past few days!

They were unwilling to die like this, and even less willing to die in such a stifling, pathetic way.

They wanted to fight, to take revenge, to make a desperate stand!

"Kill them! Kill—"

Soon, news of the Watermelon Master battling the dozens-of-meters-tall monster spread like wildfire across the internet. Massive numbers of viewers flooded into relevant livestream channels, where they could see the girl in black—wearing all sorts of banana, watermelon, and princess helmets—battling the Blood-Spraying Monster in the sky from every angle. That icy, gleaming watermelon blade was almost soaked through with blood, and the roars of the monster could be heard from the heavens from time to time...

The live comments were filled with support for the Watermelon Master; if their own strength hadn't been so lacking, they would have jumped into the fray themselves.

[My God, why is only our Watermelon Master fighting? Is there no one to support her? Aren't there other Evolvers? Go help her! It's killing me with anxiety!]

[Hurry and send some combat drones over, drop a pile of bombs, and blow them to hell!]

[By the way, why did the monster suddenly get so big? Did it mutate from radiation?]

[Wait, am I the only one who noticed the Watermelon Master is hurt? Her face is covered in blood, and there's a huge gash. Who the hell did that?!]

[Nie Yun: It's over, I'm afraid Lord God of Slaughter has met a formidable foe. Her red ribbon is