Chapter 59

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As Zen was being carried on the bionic robot's back towards the village entrance, the once glorious, but now hellishly blackened mobile theatre collapsed behind him. A few moments later, the image of the theatre, with only the broken walls remaining, distorted in the air and faded into the inner world, invisible to humans. Before it turned to dust, the mobile theatre finally fulfilled its previous dream of recuperating properly.

"You have reached your destination-"

At the entrance to the village, Zen jumped off the robot and looked around at the dense mass of vehicles and the heavily armed uniformed personnel inside. It was quite a sight, and it just confused him a little, did a village fire require so many people to come? But now is not the time to be confused, Xin Yun, who is still unconscious, and a few other injured people are the focus. The bionic robot's identity was verified, and several paramedics rushed up to carry Xin Yun and the others to the ambulance.

It was said that because of the fire in the village, he, as one of the people involved, had to go to the police station to make a statement to clear the suspicion of arson. As the ambulance left, the entrance to the village was soon filled with heavily armed enforcers, all standing by to explore the centre of the outbreak of the "Nameless Mist" and look for clues.

Only Zhao Jun, as the leader, looked thoughtfully at the few people who had just been taken away by the ambulance, always thinking that one of the dark-haired youths looked unusually familiar, especially with that calm to odd look that made him care more than a little.

Bam...

The car door was locked and Zen looked towards the fading village entrance. He saw a young woman with a snake's tail crawling out of the ruins of the collapsed village, wearing a monster coat, and clashing with the heavily armed men, only to calm down after.

It seems that this young woman is the arsonist, otherwise, how can she dress so strange ......

When the statement is taken, they should be able to go home. After a sigh of relief, H]he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. 


It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Even the late train was gone. I was thinking of going home to play the game before eight o'clock and trying to get through [Death Era], but it seems that's not possible today." he thinks to himself.

The good thing is that the contract was signed, so it wasn't a waste of time. However, just after signing the contract, the theatre collapsed, so Zen is not sure if the company will accept it. After thinking about a lot of things, Zen sighed again and decided not to think about it.

Leave all the stress for tomorrow, that's the way to survive.

So Zen put his worries behind him and started to brush through his phone happily. Tonight, a lot more news broke on the internet, the biggest of which was a mysterious photo that was said to have once made the headlines of a hot search. After a mere five minutes it hit the news, the photo was blocked from the entire internet and the hot search disappeared. The comments on that mysterious photo said everything, from that it was a demon descending and preparing to exterminate the world, to that it was a miracle. All sorts of rumours spread like wildfire on the internet, and even with the government secretly deleting posts it could not stop the minds of many people.

Looking at the conspiracy theories of many people below the news, Zen, who was not too interested in this kind of God and ghost talk, also became curious to see what the mysterious photo was and what magic it had to make it to the top of the hot search.

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