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Chapter 237

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"An Weng!"

Zheng Xiao's thoughts trembled. His emotions were panicked. He wanted to yell at An Weng, "We've completely crossed the line!"

Everything that had happened before could be explained by the fact that they had no regard for the civilians during the fierce battle with Fairchild. They could even make a countercharge by saying that the enemy's choice of battlefield was unprofessional. This was a common occurrence. But if they stubbornly insisted on doing things their own way, directly tearing apart the bottom line of the government's social governance. They would blindly 'terrorize' and 'expand'. How would they be any different from the vagrant organizations in the wilderness?

If they truly angered the Star Alliance Committee or even the local powers, many parties would unite to denounce them. Even the First Oblatum Assembly would find it difficult to absolve them.

"An Weng!"

An Chengli was also panicking. His thoughts were similar to Zheng Xiao's, but he was even more advanced. Once the matter was investigated, An Weng was old and experienced. He did not care about anything. The Oblatum Knights only needed to carry out the mission. Those gunmen might not even be able to keep their lives. In the end, only he and Zheng Xiao would be left to bear the blame!

And with his previous terrible performance, it was very likely that he would suffer even more losses.

No matter how uncomfortable Zheng Xiao and An Chengli felt, the situation would not return to zero.

As gunfire wildly pulsed in the darkness, the truly terrifying Oblatum Knights frantically accelerated atop the triangular spaceship. They leaped into the air, their targets the three surrounding buildings.

The intense light exploded behind them. The chaotic red and blue lights of the police lights interweaved together, foretelling the chaotic scene that was to follow.

This was not a diversion nor was it an expansion of the battlefield. It was purely a destruction. It was very likely that it would be an unbridled destruction.

"Baze!"

An Chengli believed that he still had a bit of friendship with Baze. He could not help but contact the other side. He wanted to understand just what sort of arrangements An Weng had made. He knew that this was meaningless, but if he did not understand this, he would simply suffocate.

However, Baze did not respond. When An Chengli tried to continue calling out, his scalp tightened. It was as if his consciousness had suddenly fallen into a layer of ice. He could not send out any thoughts.

"Baze is currently much busier than you. Why don't you do something more meaningful? For example, maintain silence?"

An Weng's thoughts flowed within the Evolution Field. He became the master of everything. An Chengli could only shrink into a corner like a decorative pillar.

The exchange of thoughts only lasted for a short moment. At this time, the jumping gunfire inside the building was still imprinted in many people's pupils.

But then, the trajectory of bullets from other directions tore through the night sky, penetrated the glass curtain wall, and blasted the figure holding the gun into pieces. Even earlier than that, the gunshots from Block B were only echoes.

The Evolution Field faithfully transmitted these changes back, forming an image.

"Secretary!"

An Chengli saw the enemy he had just made. In addition, in Building A and Building C, snipers from either the military or the police had instantly killed the gunmen, as well as sniper robots that had infiltrated the building at some point in time.

No one could pull the trigger a second time.

Those brainwashed gunmen were originally abandoned pawns, so it was normal for them to die. However, the loss of these few lives proved a very bad fact.

The government, the military, and the association were working together. Perhaps the military's assault team, or even the Deep Blue Walkers, were already on their way in a place where they couldn't see!

"An Weng, things have gotten out of hand!" An Chengli couldn't help but roar.

But at this time, his body suddenly quivered.

The rapidly increasing chaos element caused the projection of the Scales of Truth to lean more and more toward a balanced state. It instantly crossed an important node, causing the power of the holy artifact to begin to be projected toward the three spell casters.

The function of the Evolution Field had advanced. The thoughts of the three First Oblatums converged in a certain sense. An Chengli still did not have any authority, but at least he had become more sensitive.

He could sense that the Krait was attempting to absorb even more chaos element on the black plate. That thing was indeed growing.

However, there was interference.

There seemed to be an invisible sieve under the night sky. Someone was attempting to gather this chaotic region, or at least bestow a unique order upon this region.

The image within the Evolution Field continuously switched, sweeping over all the members of the Society. This included the Secretary that An Chengli paid special attention to, as well as Luo Nan, who was about to land.

An Chengli noticed that the teenager was currently looking up at the sky. His expression of astonishment was extremely obvious. He should have been startled by the intense changes.

The problem was that his gaze was not directed at the ceiling of Frost River Reality where the Oblatum Knights were soaring. Instead, it was directed at a higher altitude.

"It's him! It's that kid!" An Chengli blurted out. Actually, he did not know whether or not Luo Nan was the problem. However, the thought of using someone else to do his dirty work was enough for him to express this sort of judgment.

An Weng did not respond. Then the image switched, proving that he did not care about An Chengli's judgment at all.

The image was focused on the sky above Frost River Reality. This enormous triangular spaceship had become a tattered biscuit that had its insides hollowed out due to the collision between Baze and Fairchild.

The seven Oblatum Knights had already leaped away from this place. Their speeds were fast, and they had already collided with the outer glass curtain wall of the building.

The ceiling was completely empty. There was nothing there.

But soon, the integrated image of information inexplicably shook for a moment. Wondrous ripples even blossomed in the Evolution Field at that location.

It was not an illusion!

An Chengli's eyelids twitched. Slight distortions appeared on the magical array constructed from high-energy light beams around his body. Correspondingly, the flow of energy that was originally as smooth as water formed a vortex out of thin air.

It was just that the operation of the magical array had nearly entered a fork in the road.

While An Chengli was distracted, the image displayed by the Evolution Field switched once more. It pointed at the first of the Oblatum Knights to charge up the building.

An Chengli remembered that this fellow was Flying Shark. His speed underwater and in the air was first-rate among this group of people. The force of his charge was very strong, and his killing intent was extremely heavy.

There was a boom as the enormous glass curtain wall was smashed into pieces by Flying Shark. That fellow must have locked onto the direction before he exerted his strength. There were twenty to thirty citizens who did not have the time to evacuate behind this piece of glass.

Flying Shark's extraordinary power was poured into every piece of glass shard that flew everywhere. The fate of those unlucky bastards was probably the same as being shot by a shotgun.

"The first wave!"

An Chengli could already foresee the scene of blood flowing like a river.

However, what appeared in the Evolution Field next was not flying flesh and blood. It was not miserable wails. It was just streaks of distorted flowing light. Then there was nothingness.

"Where... Where is he?"

An Chengli's thoughts froze for a moment. After a moment, the glass curtain wall shattered one after another. The Oblatum Knights landed on the building one after another. However, they were faced with an incomprehensible emptiness.

There was not a single shadow within the entire building as far as the eye could see.

The Krait materialized in the projection of the Scales of Truth stiffened. Soon after, it melted into the smoke of the plate. The black plate rose up all the way to the top. Correspondingly, the white plate on the other side heavily pressed down.

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