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Chapter 1109: Wild Beasts and Magic Machines

"This is the first time I have seen such a weak world barrier." In the empty, dead and boundless void, Muria looked at the barrier below that was emitting a faint light and said.

"This is a world eroded by evil gods. It's normal to behave like this." Compared to Muria, Michaela, who has less experience, behaves more calmly. However, Muria knows that this is her disguise.

In fact, she must have been extremely shocked.

"It's normal, but this is your first time seeing this!" Muria glanced at Michaelela and pointed to the world barrier below.

Limited by the level of the world, let’s not talk about the small barriers that protect the world’s creatures from being corroded by the outside world. The key is the condition of this layer of barriers. It seems that this world is very bad.

The light emitted by this world barrier is far less dazzling than that emitted by a normal world barrier, and appears a bit dim.

In some places, there are even extremely ugly black and gray spots. These spots exude a destructive and dilapidated atmosphere, making people feel extremely uncomfortable just looking at them.

"The world barrier will become like this because of the erosion of the evil god. When the evil god's erosion reaches a certain level, the world barrier will collapse, and then the world's existence time will begin to countdown."

"Indeed, this world has been seriously eroded by evil gods. If there is no interference from the outside world, destruction is just a matter of time." Muria used a secret method to listen to the wailing sound from the world, which was emitted before the world was about to be destroyed.

"Groaning" is also a cry for help from the world to the outside world.

In most cases, this kind of wailing cry for help has no effect, but this world is very lucky, and its wailing sound was captured by a Titan who happened to pass by.

But unfortunately, the scale of this world was too small, and it did not arouse the Titan's desire to take action. Instead, he wrote it down and handed it over to his own kind, preparing to use it as a training ground for one of his descendants.

.

"What are you going to do now?"

"What else can we do? The evil god himself is not here. We can only kill all his followers first." Muria said with a normal expression. This is the only and most effective way he knows that can draw the evil god out.

method.

"Do you still want to use the secret technique of the devil?" Michaela frowned slightly as she stared at the world below that exuded a filthy atmosphere.

"This world has not collapsed yet. If we want to enter, the best way is to use the secret technique of the devil." Muria looked at the world below. For a small world, existences like him and Michaela are

It's simply intolerable.

"But the level of danger in this world now, I'm afraid even the world of Erathia cannot compare with it! This world may be filled with the followers of the evil god."

"This is not a big problem. Even if the reincarnated body is destroyed, we can just reveal our true identity and break away from the world. This world has declined to such an extent that it can no longer cause harm to us."

"How about entering directly with me?" Michaela asked with a frown, but before Muria could answer, she shook her head and rejected it, "No, if we enter by force, will it accelerate the decline of the world?

Use the secret technique of the devil."



In the dark and dilapidated factory building, a woman's hysterical and frail voice came out. A group of women came in and out of the delivery room, with anxious and expectant looks on their faces.

In this factory, a group of men wearing shabby clothes spread out and surrounded or protected the entire factory. They all held firearms in their hands. Everyone was looking around, with vigilance and uneasiness in their eyes.

, but there is also a hint of expectation.

"I hope that the children born this time will have qualifications, so that everyone will no longer have to wander."

A young man was holding a gun that was taller than his body and was on guard, but he couldn't help but look frequently at the factory behind him. The birth of every newborn represented an opportunity to change his destiny. He was born that year

It was the same back then, but unfortunately he failed to live up to everyone's expectations because he had no qualifications.

"Boy, don't have too high expectations. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. There is no one who can use the divine machine to fight."

Seeing this young man's posture, a middle-aged man with unshaven beard came over, smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He was like this at first, but after repeated failures, he became numb.

, in his opinion, the birth of newborns is an increase in the population of the team, and it is also an increase in burdens.

"Don't say such depressing words to children. Only by keeping hope in our hearts can we give us the motivation to live." An old man who was completely different from the men around him spoke. He stood in a car that looked shabby, but was unusually...

On the sturdy truck, I looked into the distance and paid attention to the goings-on around me.

"Hope? Hehe." Someone muttered the word hope, and then laughed softly.

Wow---

At this time, a loud cry sounded, and not long after this sound, there were several cheers mixed with extreme excitement.

"The detector reacted, this kid is qualified!"

"These damn days are finally over, and we can live in the base city."

The atmosphere of joy quickly spread until it enveloped the entire team. They were happy for the birth of a qualified newborn, because this newborn represented that they could end their current miserable life.

"Don't be too happy and forget to be alert. This is not a base city. Wild beasts will appear at any time."

Seeing the team that was a little excited because of the birth of the new baby, the leader shouted loudly. This is his duty. He must lead everyone in the team to survive as much as possible in this fucked up world.

"I know, boss."



roar!

The monster's roar seemed extremely terrifying against the dark night, but no one was afraid of it, because those who heard the roar were a group of guys who didn't want their lives.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The few men who stayed behind held firearms and fired wildly at the monster in front of them, which was approaching step by step. More than a dozen metal storms capable of shattering steel fell on the monster, but they could only splash sparks.

"What the hell, this time a wild beast of this level will attack us."

"It's probably because of the birth of Fenrir! That kid's qualifications are destined to become a God Eater, so these monsters are afraid."

"Whether they attack us out of fear, I don't know. I just know that my legs are shaking a little now."

"Legs shaking? It's useless to shake your legs. Who told you to run down so decisively just now and say you wanted to break up with us? The convoy has already gone far."

"Don't I think it's boring to live hiding here and there every day, so I might as well die a heroic death."

"You think life is boring now because you haven't enjoyed life in a big city. Of course you can't enjoy it now, but if you can go to the base city, you can have a little experience. Then you will find life.

meaning.”

"Hey, uncle, it's too late for you to tell me this."

"You two, don't stand there chatting. Pay attention to avoidance. Try to drag this monster here as long as possible. The longer it is dragged, the better. The longer it is dragged, the safer our convoy will be."

Boom——

A violent explosion sounded, and several dilapidated houses collapsed in the explosion. Smoke and dust filled the air. A twisted human body drew a parabola in the air, and then hit the ground. Blood spread on the ground as if it was free of money.

A second roar that sounded cruel and violent followed, with a little bit of pride mixed in the sound.

"Damn it, it was the monster that ate so many of us before, and now it's catching up with us again."

"Don't these monsters have the concept of being full? What are their stomachs made of?"



"Four more people are missing, and the team is depleting faster and faster. If this continues, our team will disappear and everyone will die."

"We're only halfway through the journey, and already nearly twenty people are dead. How many people will be left by the time we get to the base city?"

In a convoy driving rapidly in the wilderness, on a truck, several complicated eyes fell on a swaddled baby held by a woman. At this time, the baby's eyes were tightly closed.

, fell into a sweet dream, seemingly unaware of the changes around him.

"It's all because of Fenrir. Since the birth of this child, the frequency and strength of those monsters attacking us have increased. Everything is caused by this child."

"So what if he caused it?" A sleeping old man with a weathered face opened his eyes after hearing the complaints. He glanced at the sleeping baby and then at the complainer, "How dare you

Throw him away?"

"..." After hearing this, the carriage suddenly fell into silence, and all complaints stopped abruptly.

"I don't care what you are thinking now. No matter how much dissatisfaction you have in your heart, you have to hold it all in. If anyone dares to attack Fennier, I will kill him immediately."

"As long as Fenrir is brought to the base city, it will be worth it no matter how many people die. By then, the fate of all the survivors will be changed because of him."

It seemed that the quarrel and discussion had disturbed the baby named Fenrir. His eyelids moved, but in the end they did not open.

The baby's small move caused the carriage to fall into complete silence. No one spoke anymore, as if they were afraid of disturbing the baby's sleep.


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