In a strange world, the last hope of mankind and the legendary leader of the Dawn Society - Wuyan, is missing?
There is a series of auras about him.
The savior, the one who announces the strange path, the first person to be promoted to the King of Strangeness...
However, such a powerful leader who has repeatedly performed miracles has disappeared?
After he disappeared, the Dawn Society naturally fell into civil strife, and several strange kings left to re-establish survivor camps.
Even the few remaining people were divided into two factions, fighting among themselves endlessly.
After learning this, Ashu almost collapsed.
In fact, Fang Xian felt that the fact that he could persevere without losing control of his rationality was the result of his mental toughness.
"Unexpectedly...the truth of the City of Dawn is actually like this...it has already declined..."
Javi and Shiraishi also sighed: "Why are there still such broadcasts?"
"This is decided by our new leader. We cannot extinguish the last glimmer of hope." Siyu said in a deep voice, then pointed at Gu Tong: "And they are the traitors who ruined all this!"
"I am not disrespectful to Master Wu An, but you have misunderstood Master Wu An's final philosophy... We must adapt in order to survive."
Gu Tong bowed deeply to Fang Xian: "Sir, we are the strongest faction in the City of Dawn. This woman's side has declined..."
"what to do?"
Baishi approached Jia Wei and signaled with his eyes.
Jia Wei waved his hand and looked at Fang Xian.
At this time, Fang Xian chuckled and said: "We are not here to help a certain faction within the Dawn Society engage in internal fighting. Have you forgotten our purpose?"
"so what……"
Javi asked in a dry voice.
Gu Tong and Siyu immediately tensed up, knowing that the moment to decide their fate had arrived.
"Actually... I am very surprised. According to the previous broadcast, even if the City of Dawn has declined, it has at least maintained a fragile balance and will not really fight. It should be that a major event happened recently, which destroyed the original relationship. The balance makes the balance of power between the two of you unbalanced..."
Fang Xian asked: "What is it?"
Siyu's expression suddenly changed, and Gu Tong said triumphantly: "Your Excellency, your guess is right. The leader she is following, the King of Weirdness, Wen Renxiu, is out of control!"
Siyu gritted his teeth and did not refute.
"hiss……"
Shiraishi and others took a deep breath.
When a weird king loses control, a natural disaster-level weirdness breaks out.
And looking at this situation, it might have exploded inside the City of Dawn, so no wonder it disrupted everything.
"So, this woman's faction is the sinner of the City of Dawn!"
A trace of hatred flashed across Gu Tong's face. In the City of Dawn, there were still his family and friends.
"I understand, let's go."
Fang Xian's eyes flashed with light, he stood up and said.
Gu Tong and Siyu looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
"How...how do we do that?"
Shiraishi asked.
"It's very simple. Go to Dawn City and have a look. If Wen Renxiu can't be saved, kill her... If she can still be saved, save her and re-maintain the balance is the most beneficial choice for us. Is not it?"
Fang Xian looked at Gu Tong: "Every additional King of Weirdness is a huge guarantee for the safety of the city. Doesn't your faction think so too?"
"Master Wen Renxiu...has lost control of his rationality..."
Gu Tong's expression changed, but he immediately answered with a wry smile.
"If you don't try it, how will you know?"
Fang Xian stretched out: "You can either follow me or continue fighting."
"Sir, I am willing to follow you."
Siyu immediately said that if Wen Renxiu could be rescued, it would undoubtedly be the best outcome: "I'll lead the way for you!"
…
City of Dawn.
The situation in this small city is a bit strange at this time.
A thin red film enveloped the city's periphery, blocking entry and exit.
The survivors trapped in the city all had solemn expressions, staring at a bell tower that suddenly appeared in the center of the city.
At the top of the clock tower, there is not a copper bell or a mechanical watch, but a huge roulette wheel.
No matter which direction you look at this roulette wheel, you can only see its front side, and its surface is stained with a layer of bright red, as if it were smeared with blood.
These red colors occupy nearly 60% of the roulette wheel, and otherwise, it is all green.
At this time, in the middle of the roulette wheel, a pointer is constantly rotating.
Soon, it stopped and randomly pointed at a red area.
"Not good! It's a dangerous area!"
In the City of Dawn, the survivors' expressions tightened and they exclaimed.
Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
The roulette wheel was dripping with blood, and suddenly the center was sunken, and the head of a red-nosed clown doll appeared, looking at the city below with a strange smile.
Almost instantly, on the street, in the room, in every corner... ghosts appeared instantly and started the killing game.
The survivors in this city immediately encountered a catastrophe.
Five minutes later, all the ghosts disappeared and the huge roulette wheel started spinning again.
This time, it fell into the green zone.
Within the city, everything became calm again.
"Sir, the Wen Renxiu has gotten even more out of control... On that roulette wheel, green represents sanity and safety, while red represents madness and danger... Now, more and more areas of it are stained with red."
Near the bell tower, a survivor knelt on the ground and said to an old man wearing a purple robe and a straight nose.
"If it is allowed to develop, the entire City of Dawn will be doomed."
The old man sighed and took a step forward: "But my actions are not sure enough to restrain her. Instead, they may stimulate her to lose control further... Give it a try!"
The next moment, he suddenly appeared in mid-air and stretched out his hand, trying to catch the pointer that started to spin around again.
As if feeling the danger, the pointer turned faster, the sound of whistling wind was heard all around, and a large number of wounds appeared on the old man's body.
On the surface of the turntable, the red color began to crazily erode the green area.
The old man's face was expressionless, and his palm suddenly became extremely pale. An invisible curse was released, which reduced the speed of the pointer. He grabbed it firmly and pressed it towards the green area.
All this happened very slowly, as if the slow-down button was pressed.
But judging from the serious expression on the old man's face, this must not be an easy matter.
When the pointer reached the boundary between red and green, it started to move crazily, pointing crazily toward the red area.
"I'm sorry...old friend...I can't bring you back from losing control. In order to prevent you from causing more harm, I can only banish you and stay away from this city!"
The cloak behind the old man tore open, revealing surging darkness and strange eyes.
The surrounding space is somewhat illusory, wrapping the entire bell tower.
At this moment, the old man's expression changed and he looked outside.
A bright dream appeared without knowing when and began to invade the City of Dawn.
A young man with black hair appeared, also stretched out his hand, grabbed the pointer, and pressed it firmly on the green area.