82: Chapter 82: How many come? I'll kill them all! A tit-for-tat response!

"Miss Song, hurry and leave! You can't stay here much longer. Once the mystic realm shatters, the entire mystic realm camp will be blasted into ashes by the source energy impact..."

The person in charge of the trading post at the mystic realm camp had just anxiously loaded goods and supplies onto the armored transport vehicle with his subordinates.

Seeing that Song Jiaojiao's carriage was still parked in the direction of the Rubiks Chamber of Commerce's acquisition point, he hurriedly came over to urge her.

Nearby,

Uncle Fu also looked at his young miss.

In fact, he meant the same thing.

However,

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"We are not leaving! Brother Hong is still inside!" Wang Suming spoke indignantly, his hand clutching the edge of the large shield trembling heavily.

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!" Nearby, several Pioneers carrying large bags passed by, and upon hearing this, they cursed in exasperation.

"That's right, young man. Now is not the time to talk about brotherly loyalty. Judging by your appearance, you should have attended Source Energy Middle School, right? Didn't the school ever play videos of a mystic realm shattering for you guys?"

"It can be called a spatial collapse. Let alone a tiny Qiyuan Realm cultivator like you, even someone like Lord City Lord in the Core Condensation Realm would be instantly torn to shreds!"

"Hurry and leave. If you don't leave now, it will be too late. The mystic realm energy is almost reaching its peak..."

A Pioneer looking like a kind-faced middle-aged woman carrying a large saber was trying to persuade them kindly while pulling a beeping energy detector from her waist.

When she saw the numbers on the detector, her half-spoken words suddenly halted.

Her expression was confused and startled.

"Why has the energy reaction of the mystic realm decreased?"

She murmured in disbelief, while the trading post person in charge nearby couldn't watch any longer and pointed impatiently at the still crimson mystic realm entrance in the distance.

"You have to point the detection needle at the mystic realm entrance..."

After saying that, he looked at Song Jiaojiao with extreme anxiety.

"Miss Song, now is really not the time to act on impulse. If Mr. Chu is fine, when he comes out of the mystic realm, he will definitely come to find you guys the first time. But if he can't come out, staying here is useless!"

"Among those who have died in mystic realms so far, how many could have their corpses collected and brought back?"

While he was still trying to persuade her, the middle-aged woman from earlier suddenly cried out in shock.

"No, the mystic realm energy value is really dropping! Just now I saw it was over 850, and now it's already 800... and it's still dropping!"

The surrounding Pioneers hurriedly pulled out their own energy detectors as well.

"It really is dropping! It has already dropped below 800, now it's 795, 794!"

"Damn, it's actually true. My instrument also shows it dropping!"

The trading post person in charge found it hard to believe.

He hurriedly took out his own detector and walked quickly to the front of the mystic realm entrance.

Beep beep beep... 794

Beep beep beep... 792

Beep beep beep... 791

The speed of the drop was not fast, but it was indeed truly dropping!

He looked in shock at the red-light-filled mystic realm entrance. People from the Armed Forces Department had not arrived yet, and no one had entered the mystic realm to kill the boss and search for high-value resource points.

How could the mystic realm energy be dropping on its own for no good reason?

Instantly.

Seeming to think of something, his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Could it be Mr. Chu?"

Song Jiaojiao and Wang Suming also ran over excitedly. When they saw the values on the instrument actually slowly decreasing, both of them clenched their fists excitedly.

"It's Brother Hong! It must be Brother Hong! No one else has entered the mystic realm just now! It can only be Brother Hong!"

"Brother Hong is still alive!"

The flesh on Wang Suming's excited cheeks was trembling.

Song Jiaojiao fought back the emotion that almost made her cry, took a deep breath, and instinctively pinched the ring on her finger, unable to stop praying in her heart.

Beep beep beep... 783

Beep beep beep...

Every single numeric jump of the energy detector at this moment seemed to pull at the hearts of everyone present. Some Pioneers who hadn't left yet actually chose to stay upon seeing this.

"The maximum safety threshold for the mystic realm's energy is 500! As long as the energy drops to 500, the mystic realm's barrier will possess the ability to self-repair, and everything can be maintained again!"

...

"Even if you kill me, in the future you will definitely face the full-force retaliation of my Night Crow Society!"

"Kid, you simply don't know what kind of terrifying existence you have provoked..."

Inside the mystic realm.

Beaten black and blue by Chu Hong, with several fingers broken, and his legs even sliced off by Chu Hong with a long sword, the man was exceptionally tough-spirited at this moment.

Just earlier, after he was subdued by Chu Hong.

He had witnessed with his own eyes at what an exaggerated speed Chu Hong cleared out all the monsters in the core area, including [Lizardman Leader Molov].

That terror was practically an ability bestowed by a devil, not to mention the pistol in the opponent's hand turned out to be of red quality.

All of this told him that he was bound to die today!

Chu Hong sneered, and in the next second.

"Bang!"

A bullet directly blew one of the latter's fingers to smithereens.

"Ahhh—!"

The sharp, shrill screams did not cause Chu Hong to waver in the slightest.

When those madmen from the Black Bug Team previously cut off the heads of the Huangshan Base City Pioneers, they similarly didn't care about those people's pleas for mercy.

Chu Hong considered himself not much of a good person.

But he had never thought of extending his dark hands toward innocent Pioneers who were also human beings.

During the Blue Star cataclysm, many people died every day in mystic realms everywhere.

But in order to survive and adapt to this earth-shaking and terrifying change, humanity was also constantly working hard.

"What is the relationship between the Night Crow Society you mentioned and the Black Hole Council? Are you subordinates of the Black Hole Council?"

The man was covered in sweat. Upon hearing this, he suddenly burst into disdainful laughter.

"Hahaha, that's right. With you, a wet-behind-the-ears kid, how could you know the might of the Night Crow Society? But I'll kindly tell you today... My president is one of the one hundred and eight council members of the Black Hole Council!"

"Council Member Night Crow!"

"He is a true powerhouse infinitely stronger and more noble than your Huangshan Base City's City Lord Jiang Xingdong!"

"He is the future god of this land!"

"He is..."

"Bang!"

"What I want is intelligence, not listening to you rattle off parallel sentences just to pad the word count!" Chu Hong curled his lips in disdain, hoisting a huge, neatly packed backpack beside him onto his back.

He glanced one last time at the mystic realm, which was in complete disarray everywhere with the corpses of Lizardman Warriors.

He stepped into the range of the evacuation point.

[10, 9, 8...]

When the light flashed and Chu Hong returned to the mystic realm camp once again.

Before he could react, a slender body had already fiercely plunged into his arms.

"Holy shit! He came out! That kid really came out!"

"What kid, his name is Chu Hong, a genius who applied to Longming Sacred Academy this year!"

"Oh my god, was it him who went into the mystic realm at the critical moment to kill the boss and loot high-value containers?"

Chu Hong was taken aback.

Glancing at Song Jiaojiao, whose arms were wrapped around his neck and whose entire body was practically hanging on him, he hadn't expected that they actually hadn't left?

"Brother Hong, are you alright? Did you run into those fellows from the Black Hole Council in the mystic realm?" Wang Suming stepped forward to ask.

Chu Hong nodded.

He gently stroked Song Jiaojiao's back, which was visibly trembling.

"Alright, Campus Belle Song, if you want to hit on me, at least pick a more elegant place, right? A dignified young miss wouldn't be stingy about a cup of coffee, would she?"

A single sentence directly made Song Jiaojiao, who had been full of worry for him, break into laughter through her tears on the spot.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Uncle Fu looking at her with a knowing, motherly-like smile from the side, a layer of somewhat burning crimson dyed her pretty face.

"I was just too emotional; who wants to hit on you? You talk so horribly..."

Chu Hong smiled, and then the expression on his face turned serious once more.

His gaze turned toward the trading post person in charge nearby.

"What is the energy value right now?"

The man was stunned, and immediately reacted, hurriedly looking at the detector in his hand.

With this look, the smile that had lasted for only a short while instantly froze on his face.

"This, why is it starting to rise again!"

Everyone was startled and looked at the detectors in their respective hands.

The value, which had just dropped to around 750, had actually risen back to 760 in just a short moment!

Chu Hong's eyes turned cold as he turned back to look at the still-crimson mystic realm entrance.

The people from the Night Crow Society were not all dead yet!