Qin Ze looked at Nangong Qianrou: "I should go too."
Nangong Qianrou nodded. "Have a safe journey."
Qin Ze activated the teleportation using the key.
The clone and its corpse were then teleported out of the Otherworld.
The Ram, standing not far away, was completely bewildered.
"???"
I got all ready, why did they all run away?
Coward!
Fight me, huh?
Fishes are gloating.
A day trip to Otherworld.
I didn't do anything.
He was already anticipating the Lion's furious outburst.
"The gate to Otherworld is about to close."
"If we don't leave now, we'll all have to stay here."
Fishes flew quickly toward Shelter No. 10.
Ram was left alone, bewildered in the wind.
"Wait for me!"
Ram, realizing what had happened, followed after them in a daze.
It's all over.
All that work is gone.
Nangong Xingye is dead.
The surviving subway fighters looked completely bewildered.
Nangong Qianrou walked onto the ruins.
"The Queen is dead."
"All the Mutated Ones have also disappeared."
"Final victory belongs to humanity."
bass--
Nangong Qianrou drew her longsword.
Swords pointed to the heavens.
"We will join forces to rebuild order on these ruins."
"This is a long process."
"It might even require the efforts of several generations."
But the flowers will eventually bloom, and the stars will eventually shine.
"We will embark on a bright path, and even the suffering half-infected will be able to escape their tragic fate."
Let us burn away the Dark Night together and welcome the dawn!
A gash appeared in the dark clouds above.
Sunlight shone on Nangong Qianrou's sword.
The reflected golden light shone on everyone's face.
In that shimmering light, they saw something.
Its name is Hope.
Qin Ze and his clones were teleported back to the Circus headquarters.
I've just experienced a fantastic adventure.
Each clone was unusually excited.
"That was awesome!"
"I got the first kill!"
"Those subway fighters are too weak; they can't even get a kill like me."
Has that world completely disappeared?
It will probably continue to evolve.
"It's a bit like playing a video game; we are the Fourth Calamity."
"Should we pick an MVP?"
All the clones turned their gazes to the ball of flesh on the table.
The Dharma King stepped forward. "I declare Brother Devour the MVP of this match."
Who's in favor, and who's opposed?
Brother Devour's contributions are undeniable.
The clones could only whisper among themselves.
" The Brother Devour is way too overpowered. How can we play against it if we don't nerf it?"
"That's right, that's right."
"The panel data is so powerful, I don't need to do much at all."
"..."
Without Brother Devour, Qin Ze would be the first to type GG.
Once the main body is sent away, all the clones will be sent away along with it.
In addition, Brother Devour saved the Dharma King's life at the crucial moment with his " Dharma Form Heaven and Earth ".
After discussion, everyone unanimously decided to give the first MVP to Brother Devour.
Brother Devour sneered, "At least you guys have some conscience."
In this Otherworld, excluding Brother Devour and Dharma King.
Qin Ze also released an additional ninety-nine clones.
In the chaotic battle with the Mutated Ones, more than a third of the clones were killed or wounded.
Both the corpses and the wounded have now been teleported back.
The surviving clones began moving the corpses.
The headquarters recently acquired a new crematorium furnace.
Today is my first day at work.
Those clones that were missing limbs or were severely injured and difficult to heal were all replaced.
Throw them in front of the crematorium and line them up.
After today.
Another batch of Qin Ze Qin Ze Monument.
In front of the crematorium, two clones were continuously throwing corpses into it.
What would it feel like to be cremated?
One of the clones stared intently at the raging fire inside the furnace.
A strong sense of curiosity was aroused within me.
Another clone threw the corpse into the furnace and then closed the door behind them.
"Why not give it a try if you're curious?"
"But you have to be last."
"I can't handle all these corpses by myself."
Brother Curious nodded.
"The last one is fine."
I'll handle it myself then.
"Don't interfere."
Qin Ze is still studying the newly arrived Source of the World.
There wasn't even a user manual or any notes.
"So what exactly is the Source of the World?"
You can tell from the reaction of the Maka Race Troupe Leader.
The Source of the World is very important.
I'll say it again.
"I may not know what the Source of the World does, but I cannot live without it."
Suppressing his curiosity, Qin Ze turned to look at the bouncing ball of flesh on the table.
"Are you going to stay like this forever?"
Brother Devour yawned.
"Energy is currently depleted."
"Once the ability to devour is restored in about half a day, the recovery speed can be accelerated by continuously devouring."
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't you say so earlier? The corpses would have been yours to keep."
Brother Devour said coldly, "I want to eat fresh, high-quality food, food with vital energy and blood."
Do you think I'm a dumping ground for trash?
They stuff all sorts of weird and awful things into my hands.
Qin Ze shook his head. "Being a picky eater is not a good habit."
Brother Devour snorted a few times.
I can't be bothered with him.
"Holy crap!"
"Look at the TV!"
The clone left at the entrance to the Otherworld suddenly sent back a message.
Qin Ze leaned back on the sofa, found the remote control, and turned on the TV.
Jiang City TV is broadcasting live.
The square was in a mess.
The crowd is now running around in all directions.
Explosions could be heard continuously in the distance.
The female reporter was clearly a veteran war correspondent.
Even under such circumstances, he was able to broadcast the news without changing his expression.
"According to the latest news just received by this station."
"Two high-ranking officials from the Fairness Society were present at the scene, and Jiang City Law Enforcement is doing everything in its power to apprehend them."
"As you can see, fierce fighting is still going on in the distance..."
Through the live stream camera.
Qin Ze saw the colorful rays of light that had landed gradually disappearing.
Countdown is over.
The Otherworld is closing.
Qin Ze silently wished in his heart, "BT, may you succeed in reshaping the new world."
The female reporter then noticed the disappearing sunset glow.
I couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
"Look, everyone!"
The entrance to the Otherworld has changed!
"The halo is fading, the Otherworld... seems to be closing!"
A few seconds later, as the last rays of light disappeared into the horizon, the connection between the two worlds was completely severed.
Survival and development are luxuries in themselves, yet those living in such luxuries are often completely unaware of them.
Qin Ze had no idea how that world would evolve under Nangong Qianrou's guidance.
But the crisis for human survival has been resolved.
Development will undoubtedly be the next theme.
Qin Ze only hoped that the people in that world would cherish this hard-won opportunity and not repeat the same mistakes.
There were dozens of missed calls from Qin Yu on my phone.
I spent a day and a night in this Otherworld.
Will this stupid woman starve to death at home?
Qin Ze gave Brother Devour some instructions and then headed home.
Passing by a phone booth on the street, Qin Ze thought for a moment and went inside.
He took out the small card Yao Yuan had given him; it only had a phone number on it.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Ze still made the call.
Soon, Yao Yuan's slightly tired voice came from the other end.
Who is it?