People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Blake stopped issuing orders and just stared at the screen silently, letting time pass.

Sirens echoed through the streets of Tremont, and large numbers of law enforcement officers expelled residents who were outside and forced them back home.

The once bustling city fell into silence in the blink of an eye.

The straight streets are like black and white ink drawn by gods, imprisoning people inside.

Countdown to impact, nine hours.

The bright sun in the sky gradually moved westward, and its light gradually dimmed.

Residents of the city began to pray, and members of the law enforcement team huddled in their cars, gritting their teeth.

Blake remained silent.

In prison, Patton regained consciousness.

After being baptized by Qi Yan's singing, he seemed to enter the sage mode. He no longer cried or begged for mercy. He obediently followed Qi Yan's instructions and began to take over the order of the prison again.

The first thing to do is to release the prison staff who were subdued by Saria and prepare dinner for Qi Yan and his group and the prisoners.

Countdown to impact, five hours.

The stars are shining in the sky, and two moons are hanging quietly above the vast sky, casting a faint light.

In the city of Tremont, children fall asleep in their parents' arms, their petite bodies wrapped in warm arms. The elderly are protected by their children, their old and dry hands are gently held by young and strong hands.

Some are terrified, some are numb, and some are still being bombarded with calls from their superiors and constantly apologizing.

People are not sure whether the morning light of the next day will still shine in their eyes.

Life seems to go on, or it may come to an abrupt end.

In prison, Qi Yan reunited with others.

He asked the others to rest early as the journey ahead was still long.

Qi Lin went back to her room obediently as she was told, but the others were not sleepy at all.

They knew they were powerless to stop it and could only stubbornly keep themselves awake.

Some people are ready to throw themselves into the fire.

Countdown to impact, one hour.

Outside Tremont, the outline of Mansfield Prison is looming.

Blake, who was like a statue in front of the screen, showed a fluctuating expression for the first time.

He saw that the speed of the prison was slowly decreasing.

But it didn't stop.

Countdown to impact, half an hour.

A white shadow rose from Mansfield Prison like a meteor, streaked across the night sky, and flew far away towards the city of Tremont.

Blake subconsciously held his breath and clenched his fists at his sides unconsciously.

Under Blake's gaze, the figure drew a perfect parabola in the night sky and accurately crashed into the building of Rhine Life's headquarters, leaving a dark hole.

Fragments of the wall fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Qi Yan walked out of the dust, shook his head, swung his tail, and shook off the dust on his body.

"Such a big company, why don't you turn on the lights?" Qi Yan asked, "Did you overdraw the electricity bill?"

A dim light came on, illuminating the room where Qi Yan was.

This is a spacious office with a very simple layout and no unnecessary decorations. A huge desk is quietly placed in the center of the room.

A young blonde woman sat behind a desk, holding a terminal in her hand, handling her work.

Qi Yan walked over slowly and suggested: "Although the electricity bill is a big budget, you should also pay attention to protecting your eyes. Playing with the terminal in the dark will damage your eyesight."

Kristen's light blue eyes moved away from the terminal and looked at the uninvited guest in the room.

"The tea you requested."

Kristen raised her hand and pointed at the cold tea on the table, then continued to work with her head down.

Qi Yan walked over, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then turned around and spit out the tea foam in his mouth:

"What a piece of crap. It's far inferior to Lao Wei's."

Qi Yan threw the teacup to the ground, took out an ice hockey puck from his pocket and threw it in front of Kristen.

With a slight bang, Christen's attention was finally completely attracted.

She picked up the ice ball and looked at it carefully. The cold air from the ice ball caused a thin layer of frost to quickly form on her fingertips, but she didn't care.

"It's a very interesting energy body. The disappeared natural disaster is condensed into such a small ice ball." Kristen commented, "The power of you gods is really moving."

"Who is God? Ah, who are you calling God?"

Qi Yan took a breath and shouted angrily: “Who are you calling a god?”

Kristen: ?

She was a little puzzled as to why Qi Yan had such a big reaction.

This name was a euphemism she chose after careful consideration. Normally, she preferred to use the name that came from the Yan Kingdom, "behemoth".

However, judging from the reaction of the person in front of him, the effect was not very good.

Qi Yan raised his finger and pointed at his face, saying seriously: "Look carefully, I am the real Rupert, with pure bloodline. You know, a snow wolf, there is not a single stray hair on its body."

As he spoke, Qi Yan turned around, and the white wolf tail kept swinging in front of Kristen's eyes.

Kristen put down the ice hockey and looked at Qi Yan who was wagging his tail to prove himself. She had to admit that this scene was completely beyond her expectations.

She had previously wondered which of her experiments had attracted the attention of these otherworldly beings.

When they finally met, the other party turned out to be such a strange thing.

"So, what is your purpose for coming here?"

Kristen decided to skip the subject and speak frankly.

"I don't have any purpose. I just passed by here on business, so I'm causing you some trouble." Qi Yan turned around and grinned.

Kristen lowered her blue eyes slightly and nodded:

"Then you have indeed succeeded. Now that I have offended the Colombian military, it is foreseeable that Rhine's life will be difficult in the future."

"Okay, okay, let's applaud and celebrate."

Qi Yan smiled and applauded himself, and then continued: "Also, this little ice ball is a gift from me to you.

You can also see that it is the natural disaster that just disappeared. It has about half a day of shelf life left. If you can find a way to preserve it, you will win Rhine Life an unparalleled amount of energy and a way to study the power of God.

If it fails to be preserved, it will melt, and the power of the natural disaster will be fully released, taking away all the life of Rhine and the city of Tremont."

"I can't afford free stuff, so what do I have to pay for it?"

Kristen was not frightened by Qi Yan's words, nor was she blinded by the immediate interests.

"I want two people from you."

Qi Yan jumped onto Kristen's desk, sat down, and said slowly, "Do you still remember the Flame Demon Plan?"

Seeing Kristen nod after thinking for a moment, Qi Yan continued:

"There are two guys I really don't like. They are the two freshmen who worked with Parvis to conduct experiments on Ifrit. If you don't remember, you can go ask Parvis their names.

I know that your human experiments at Rhine Life are not limited to the Balrog Project. Send those two guys to the most brutal experiment and let them experience this rare feeling. "

“It’s a good deal.”

Christen didn't ask the reason. After simply weighing the pros and cons, she agreed immediately.

Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand to try to high-five Christen to celebrate.

Unfortunately, Christen maintained her indifferent attitude throughout the whole process and did not change because of the strength shown by Qi Yan.

"Tsk, is this how you treat your partners?" Qi Yan complained, and then said, "In addition, I also want to target Parvez. Of course, I'm not simply throwing that old guy into human experiments.

I know his character. As long as the experiment has scientific value, he won't mind being a test subject.

I want you to deprive him of the right to participate in all the experiments he is doing, and not even allow him to watch them, so that he can say goodbye to experiments completely and just be an old man who can do nothing."

"Allow me to refuse."

Kristen refused without hesitation: "The scientific research value he can create is greater than the ice ball you gave him."