Taking You Home

Cold words echoed through Aoyu City. Lin Feng had spoken in the language of the other races, so every alien understood him.

City Massacre!

Whether to the Human Race or the aliens, those two words struck fear into people's hearts.

Even on the Shenwu Continent, where Might Makes Right and human lives were worth less than grass, city massacres were rare.

Amid screams and weeping, millions of aliens looked up at the dozen or so figures floating above the city, terror in their eyes.

Aoyu City no longer held its former bustle. Ruined walls, shattered debris, and blood lay everywhere, while ravines split the ground.

The explosions just now had caused at least tens of thousands of casualties.

Lin Feng had proven with facts that he was not merely talking.

To him, their lives were no different from livestock.

"Where is Yundong City?"

An alien looked around and asked with a puzzled expression. The other aliens shook their heads, equally bewildered.

They did not know where Yundong City was.

But they were certain that the Avengers Alliance had come for revenge.

Yundong City.

When they heard hundreds upon thousands of aliens shouting City Massacre in unison, the atmosphere within the city became even more deathly still.

People hid in their homes, fear and despair on their faces, quietly awaiting death. Some could not endure the immense pressure and chose suicide.

Meanwhile, the aliens were gathering their spoils.

Those spoils included vast quantities of books and Human Race weapons, which they intended to transport back to the Shenwu Continent.

Once the spoils had been shipped back, it would be time for their city massacre.

They could hardly wait to see the "surprised" expressions on the Avengers Alliance's faces when they received this "gift."

Atop a high-rise building, Fu Ling looked down