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Bai Yan looked up and saw the children suddenly shrink back into the building.

With just that one glance, he clearly saw the marks on their necks that indicated the erosion of Honkai energy.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

Throughout his life, the people Bai Yan has come into contact with have always had a high degree of adaptability to Honkai energy.

Because by the time he became conscious, all the lower-level people were gone.

This solitary sanatorium stands like the only light on a moonless night, its glow flickering uncertainly.

As the group arrived at the door, Qianjie, who had been wearing a mask for thousands of years, stood upright in front of it.

"roll!"

Sakura touched the katana at her waist and stared at him.

Bai Yan waved his hand, signaling not to move for now.

"Did you drive away everyone else here?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, Qianjie exuded a terrifying aura, and even ordinary people could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations.

"I'll say it again, get out!"

Bai Yan crossed his arms: "What if I insist on going in to take a look?"

"Then die!"

"Wait a moment!"

stomping on...

The white-haired girl ran out from behind Qianjie and hurriedly cried out, "Don't fight—"

Kiana froze, her eyes widened, and her heart began to pound wildly.

The woman confronting Qianjie was tall and slender, dressed in a distinctive Moth Chaser uniform, with a large sword on her back and her short hair tied in a ponytail, looking capable and refreshing.

so similar……

Kiana quickly shook her head, forcing herself to clear her mind.

Upon closer inspection, although they look very similar, this person is much taller and has a completely different demeanor.

However, that sense of déjà vu just wouldn't go away.

After a moment of silence, Kiana noticed another person.

Squad leader... no, it should be Hua, the fusion warrior from the previous civilization.

Kiana asked with a somewhat complicated expression, "What brings you here? And why are you tied up?"

Bai Yan managed to keep his expression straight.

Rita's spy training in those days was useful; facial expression management was very important.

—Black holes, spacetime, and the tree of imaginary numbers—I should have thought of this sooner!

—Judging from her reaction so far, she probably just has a feeling that it's me, but isn't sure yet, which is good.

—We need to quickly change the tactics we used before, so that she can't associate them with either of the two identities!

Then we need to develop new techniques.

How do I open it?

Bai Yan's mind raced, operating on two fronts in his mental world, dealing with the conversation while simultaneously devising new strategies.

"My name is Fu Yan, captain of the fifth squad of the Fire Moth. Is this habitual thief one of yours?"

“Fu Yan…” Kiana repeated the name softly, then said, “She is indeed one of ours. Did she offend you?”

"That's how it was supposed to be, but now it seems that my previous offense was insignificant."

Kiana was silent.

She certainly didn't believe that the other party had forgiven Pado's Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand.

Because he knew that if things continued like this, this place would eventually become a small-scale collapse site, beyond repair.

“But we’ve already dispersed most of the people here, so even if problems arise, it will only affect a very small area,” Kiana said, forcing herself to speak, though even she found the statement difficult to believe.

"Stop wasting time talking to them, just fight!"

Qianjie was clearly not one to talk nonsense. He could tell from the first glance that this group of people had ill intentions, so he simply beat them all up.

Bai Yan narrowed his eyes slightly because he had just come up with a new idea.

Let's test our skills with Thousand Tribulations first.

Anyway, he's the most likely to be unable to resist.

He curled his lips into a smile, and his cool voice, though not loud, echoed throughout the entire block: "You're not qualified to fight me, masked man."

He was enraged and rose up in anger.

Kiana reached out her hand, but there wasn't even time to call out to the other person.

His fists, wreathed in terrifying flames, traced a fiery red path across the cool street, all their power directed towards Bai Yan.

Bai Yan waved his hand, and everyone around him quickly stepped back, leaving him to stand alone in front.

The fiery fist's violent power approached instantly, and the moment of impact was like a small volcanic eruption. However, this power was well controlled, preventing its dissipation and directing it entirely towards the enemy without any waste.

Everyone present was shocked. Some of the children from the sanatorium even shouted out Qianjie's name, their shock and excitement beyond words.

They never expected that Brother Qianjie, who usually acted like a porter, would be so powerful. Was he even human?

In that instant, Kiana felt a pang of regret.

They should have stopped him; with that kind of power, they might have killed the other side.

All eyes were fixed on the sea of ​​fire, watching expectantly.

As the last flame dissipated, the figures of two people appeared.

"how come!?"

"This, this, this..."

Qianjie's fist stopped abruptly less than a foot in front of Bai Yan's face, unable to advance an inch.

Bai Yan came up with a plan on the spur of the moment: to unleash the Guardian Sword with sword energy, but at the same time, to compress the original phase barrier, and then, based on the four runes on the gate deep in his soul, to construct a seemingly illusory world in his palm.

What withstood the Thousand Tribulations Fist could no longer be considered a protective sword, but rather a new defensive technique.

The world, constructed from the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind in classical concepts, is bound and reinforced by the guardian sword. With a single slash of sword energy generated by willpower, this technique begins to take shape.

Although it is still in its nascent stage, it is already an insurmountable wall of sighs for the current eons.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Thousand Calamities roared, unleashing its power, determined to shatter this invisible barrier.

The cracking sounds gradually rose, shaking everything around them, and a scorching heat spread, turning the entire area into a furnace.

In contrast, Bai Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the hysterical warriors, his eyes devoid of emotion, as if looking down upon all living beings.

He allowed Qianjie to attack with all his might, but the barrier remained unmoved.

Qianjie kept swinging his fists, unleashing countless fist shadows, but he couldn't even make it tremble.

Bai Yan watched for a while, then slowly shook his head: "Masked warrior, you did your best."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and gently raised it.

At this moment, the runes deep within his soul flickered slightly, and a wisp of power poured out, instantly merging together.

At the same time, Bai Yan silently recalled the secret of the "One Sword Startles the World" technique in his mind.

--never mind.

He abandoned his fist and instead extended a single finger.

Keep a little distance.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared, like a blazing sun descending upon the world. The light was so intense that it caused unbearable pain in people's eyes, even causing them to go blind for a moment. People couldn't help but cover their eyes to avoid being burned by the terrible, dazzling light.

The dazzling light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and everyone looked back at the arena.

Qianjie was sent flying backward, but his limbs were motionless, his eyes were closed, and only his breathing continued.

It crashed into the wall, landed on the ground, rolled involuntarily, and finally stopped moving.

"Don't worry, he's fine, he just lost consciousness," Bai Yan said, turning his hands behind his back.

Despite his words, everyone still turned their gaze to Qianjie, looking at him with concern.

A moment later, Qianjie seemed to recover and jumped up instantly, only to find that everyone was looking at him.

Recalling the battle just now, he fell silent.

Volume 1: Chapter 143: Qi Bao, eat my Hundred Steps Flying Sword!

Bai Yan stopped looking at him and turned to look at Kiana, his eyes showing interest.

"Little girl, do you know Kevin?"

"Huh? Kevin? Uh..." Kiana scratched her head in confusion.

At that moment, Bai Yan deliberately stared at her.

When acting, you have to be a complete actor.

—I look you straight in the eye! I'm not afraid at all!

However, when Kiana noticed this gaze, she felt as if she had been seen through.

Her scalp felt tingling.

Although Qianjie's strength was not as great as hers, she was not weak either.

But just now, I was like a child in front of this person, being manipulated at will.

Moreover, she could clearly sense that this woman named Fu Yan was far stronger than she appeared.

Being targeted by someone like this, Kiana couldn't help but feel uneasy.

She had heard of Kevin, but she never expected that she would make contact with him in the previous civilization so soon.

Kaslana's ancestor, a legendary figure...

Finally, she shook her head: "I don't know the person you're talking about, and I've never seen him."

"So, would you like to join the Firemoth? Staying here isn't a long-term solution."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Qianjie: "And you? Do you plan to stay here until those people are completely corrupted and turn into monsters, and then send them away one by one?"

Everyone fell silent again.

At this moment, Aponia appeared.

"Really, is there no other way?"

Bai Yan looked at the nun: "No, because this is the Honkai."

Then he made a gesture behind his back with one hand, and Sakura immediately understood and moved closer to him.

"Grab that nun in a bit, and remember, whatever you do, don't let her speak."

"clear."

Although she didn't know what Bai Yan meant, Ying chose to comply unconditionally.

Then, Bai Yan looked at the people present again.

"I'll give you fifteen minutes to consider. After fifteen minutes, I'll decide whether you'll become new soldiers or prisoners."

Kiana frowned: "You mean, we can only join the Firemoth?"

"The Moths that chase the flame take it upon themselves to fight against the Honkai. Little girl, are you sure you want to refuse?"

"..."