Doomsday Election

The tall buildings were in ruins, with some half-collapsed, revealing the charred frames and broken furniture inside.

Some have completely collapsed, turning into piles of rubble and bricks, burying the vitality and laughter of the past.

The streets were full of cracks, as if they were torn apart by the claws of a giant beast. They were bottomless and winding.

Abandoned vehicles were parked in all directions, some of which were burned to the point of being skeletons.

Some of the cars collided with each other, the car bodies were deformed and twisted, and glass fragments were scattered all over the ground, flashing a dazzling cold light in the sun, but no one paid any attention.

Gun smoke filled the air and the pungent smell permeated every corner, a mixture of blood and stench that was nauseating.

Dried red liquid can be seen everywhere, and dark red patches condensed on the ground, telling of the fierce battles and desperate struggles that once took place.

Occasionally, some human parts can be found, silently indicating the cruelty and ruthlessness of the disaster.

The once green park is now barren, with trees uprooted or broken in half.

The flowers and plants were trampled into mud, and the water in the pond dried up, leaving only silt and the remains of dead fish, emitting a foul stench.

This city has completely become a territory of death, leaving only endless desolation and misery. It is hard to bear to look at it, but it is impossible to forget this tragic scene.

In this city, even the other people from the mysterious organization that Aqiang, the man in white, Lei Xiao, Mu Feng, and Han Ning belonged to, failed to survive.

By the time Lin Qiang learned how to open the dark space and settled his relatives, Su Su had already regained his perception.

Before long, Su Rui and Lin Xuan also learned how to open the small dark space.

Through the power of the God of Insight, Su Su discovered that the potential values ​​of Lin Qiang and the other two had increased significantly.

After refining the dragon bones, Su Su's power as the God of Insight seemed to have recovered somewhat, and he began to roughly feel which direction would be more beneficial for their future.

He also felt that there were two secret places in this city that could be explored.

But it’s not suitable for activities in this dark night.

He had a premonition that once they left their current range, they would attract a large number of evil spirits or other powerful enemies.

However, for Su Su now, if he encounters the black shadow again, he can kill it instantly and it will not be as hard as the previous battle.

Moreover, after refining the dragon bone and restoring the power of the God of Insight, Su Su sensed that he could practice another technique in the Nine Cauldrons Universe - the Eastern Green Dragon Wooden Cauldron Record.

With Su Su's mind gently waving like a nimble baton, the Oriental Green Dragon Wooden Tripod Record was like the prelude of an ancient mysterious piece of music, and began its autonomous melody.

At this time, the outside world was filled with a dead and doomsday scene. Strong winds began to howl through the ruins, blowing up dust and debris all over the sky, as if a demon was wreaking havoc in the ruins.

The sky was shrouded in thick haze, which was like a huge lead plate, pressing heavily over the city, as if to completely crush the last bit of life in the world.

In an instant, it was as if the majestic and mysterious force that could create the world when chaos first began and the heaven and earth appeared was like a giant beast sleeping in the depths of time and sealed by time for thousands of years.

It was unsealed in Su Su's body, slowly stretching out its long-dormant body and surging violently.

As soon as the technique was put into practice, the surrounding air became like a magic canvas, instantly infused with the vibrant colors of life and dyed with a layer of dark green, warm, mysterious and strange luster like emerald.

The light was like a nimble snake, winding and circling freely around Su Su's side.

It stuck out its tongue and made a slight hissing sound, as if cheering for the new birth of power, and as if paying the highest respect to Su Su, the master.

At first, this force was like a trickle, flowing gently and slowly through the meridians, like a delicate embroiderer who carefully mended the brocade of Su Su's meridians with the most exquisite needlework.

Wherever he passed, Su Su's meridians seemed to be nourished by a warm spiritual spring.

The subtle hidden injuries left over from the continuous battles and physical and mental exhaustion were now repairing quietly at an extremely secret speed that was barely noticeable to the naked eye, just like the remaining ice in winter silently melting under the caress of the warm sun.

He could truly feel the vitality in his body like the wild grass returning to the earth in spring, stubbornly breaking through the ground in his heart that had been barren for a long time.

The tender green buds push open the dry soil, and the power is like a generous mother, spreading hope and vitality without reservation.

Every spread of vitality was accompanied by a hint of warmth, making his body slightly warm, as if he was gently wrapped in the warm spring sun, or immersed in the hot steam of a hot spring.

As the technique continued to operate steadily, the power gradually gathered and merged, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, surging and condensing into a small but incredibly powerful vortex in his dantian.

The vortex rotates slowly, slowly at first, but gradually speeds up. Every rotation is like a huge source of suction, greedily absorbing the free wood spiritual energy between heaven and earth, just like a hungry glutton facing delicacies.

Strands of spiritual energy, like real emerald silk threads, were drawn into the vortex from all directions and were constantly compressed and condensed inside it.

It makes a slight buzzing sound, as if this power is cheering and celebrating its own growth and transformation, or as if a group of industrious bees are busy brewing the sweetest honey in a hive.

Su Su's body trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead. Under the reflection of the dark green light, these beads of sweat sparkled with strange light, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

This is not caused by pain, but an instinctive awe and expectation for the birth of powerful power.

It is like a devout believer standing in front of a great miracle, full of shock and longing, or like an ignorant child about to unwrap a mysterious gift.

Suddenly, the vortex shook violently, and a green light shot up like a pillar of light into the sky, instantly enveloping Su Su.

Within the light, there was a faint shadow of a huge green dragon slowly circling and emerging.

Its dragon scales are like carefully carved jade, each piece sparkling with a warm and mysterious glow, just like the moonlight reflected on the lake on a summer night, sparkling and bright.

The dragon's whiskers fluttered in the wind, as if having a mysterious communication with Su Su's soul across time and space.

It was like two old friends who met again after a long separation, quietly telling stories of the past in the long river of time.

Su Su closed her eyes tightly, completely immersed in this strange and shocking feeling.

He seemed to be able to witness with his own eyes the dense and boundless forest spreading and growing wantonly before his eyes. Every leaf seemed to be illuminated by the light of life, flashing with lively brilliance, like a firefly dancing happily in the night sky.

Each branch seems to whisper the ancient mysteries of nature, a communication beyond words, a deep fusion of the soul and the source of all things.

It was as if his soul had turned into a spring breeze, moving freely through the forest and embracing every blade of grass and tree.

When the light gradually dissipated, Su Su slowly opened her eyes, and a deep and mysterious green light flashed in her eyes.

It is like the darkest shadow in the deep forest, and the most mysterious stars in the night sky.

He could clearly feel that he had established a subtle and close connection with the natural forces around him.

It was as if his soul stretched out countless pairs of gentle hands and tightly grasped the power of nature.

As long as he had a thought, he could control the plants and trees for his own use at will, just like a majestic monarch giving orders to his subjects.

At this time, his strength has reached a higher level.

Suddenly, an oak seed appeared in Su Su's hand and he threw it into the soil.

The oak seeds took root and sprouted in an instant, and the tender green tips of the buds shot up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if racing against time.

Its stem quickly thickened, and the tough wood texture spread out like a dense spider web, growing into a thick trunk in a moment.

The branches stretch out in all directions like the arms of a nimble dancer, and the layers of leaves are like emerald scales, rustling in the wind, as if singing the song of life.

In the blink of an eye, countless tiny flower buds emerged among the lush branches and leaves, like stars.

These flower buds seem to be gently touched by an invisible hand, blooming one after another, emitting a light and elegant fragrance.