let go of my anne

If this is a dream.

So what is the end of the dream?

Wait, dream, what is it?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in the man's already dry mind.

But soon, this insignificant thought was swallowed up by the still long and endless passage and the silvery white light.

Like, countless times before.

It is impossible for him to think of anything anymore, and he will eventually be submerged in this long corridor and endless lights, unable to splash a little water.

If nothing else.

But accidents are really the most difficult things in this world.

Just when the man's consciousness was about to fall into sinking again.

Next to his ear, he suddenly heard a voice.

A man's voice said, "Today is my lucky day."

In an instant, the man's eyes, which were already without any brilliance, burst into an unprecedented brilliance.

All at once, freed from the shackles of those long hours, he sees through the void and the infinite.

he saw...

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Everyone once again saw Anne appearing in the huge magic mirror crystal screen.

The camera has come to the main hall of the Hall of Justice.

The place that was normally used to hold the Continental Conference was decorated like a wedding hall today.

It's just a completely pure white body, coupled with the unique design of the light-leakage skylight, so that after the door is closed, under the only beam of sunlight that leaks in, there is not much lively atmosphere of the wedding.

On the contrary, it is a little more solemn and majestic.

Also, gloomy.

Everyone sits in the front row.

And a new couple.then came to the front.

The ruler of the Supreme Council, the most powerful person in the entire continent, Speaker Larivash, witnessed the marriage.

"Then..." Larivash's face, which had never appeared in front of the world, appeared on the huge screen in a thick black robe.

He used his usual, deadly indifferent tone, even with a forced smile to cater to the atmosphere of the wedding.It still feels extremely painful.

"Dear Jericho, will you marry this beautiful young girl beside you?"

The moment the last word fell from his mouth, it was transmitted from the huge magic mirror crystal screen in the sky, and it floated to every corner.

like a signal.

All the things lurking in the city have been connected into a whole chain of undercurrents.

At that moment, at the same time—

Do it.

Do it.

Do it! ! !

"Do it!!!" The first to attack were those people who were lurking in the key parts of the cities, and their faces were covered with signs of fighting.

They roared, as if they were burning with flames.He rushed towards the guards of those parliaments.

They are not ordinary people, they have majestic momentum, the courage to face death as home, and absolutely powerful strength! ! !

The guards of the parliament were smashed to pieces in an instant.

And in more places, raging throwing axes and laughing clowns flew away like lightning shadows.All erupted in an instant.

No one makes an appointment, everything is like the tacit understanding between the best partners.At the same moment, together...explode! ! !

The whole city, in that instant, changed from a festive atmosphere of a wedding to a panic as if the doomsday was approaching.

As for Larivash, who was married in the Hall of Justice, he seemed to know nothing, and he seemed to know everything.Still maintaining that aura of indifference like a god, he looked at Jericho, waiting for his reply.

"I am willing." Even though the whole city was in chaos, Jericho's complacent expression was still displayed on the crystal screen of the magic image hanging high in the sky.It was perfectly radiated for the whole city to watch.

That complacent expression with an uncontrollable pleasure, combined with the chaotic atmosphere of the entire city, is simply like the most absurd abstract painting.

"Then, dear Anne, will you marry this gentleman beside you?" Larivash was still talking slowly, his gloomy face appeared on the huge sky, Like some kind of dire omen.

In an instant, the city defense army of the Zhanzheng College, which was originally suppressed, suddenly fought back, and those invincible attackers were suddenly suppressed by soldiers wrapped in silver armor who appeared from nowhere.

In front of the well-trained and well-equipped silver armored soldiers, those warriors who were brave but had no systematic command were quickly suppressed.

It can be seen that the main attack is about to be disintegrated.

But at this time.

"The first principle of Fight Club!!!" A hoarse roar suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Almost instantly, there were countless responses from the crowd who were still flustered:

"Never bring up Fight Club!!!"

"The second principle of Fight Club!!!" More people joined this pilgrimage-like ceremony.

"Still can't bring up Fight Club!!!"

"The third principle of Fight Club!!!" The roaring has merged into a river, and it is still there, getting more and more turbulent.

"As long as someone calls stop, limbs are injured, and they are almost exhausted, the fighting will stop!!!"

"The Fourth Rule of Fight Club!!!"

"Only two people can fight at a time!!!"

"The fifth!!!"

"One at a time!!!"

"sixth!!!"

"Take off your clothes and shoes!!!"

"seven!!!"

"There is no time limit for fighting!!!"

"The last one!!!"

"First time at Fight Club..."

"One! Definitely! Yes! Hit!"

The last typing exit, the roar has turned into the ocean, as if the entire War Academy has become a sanctuary for Fight Club members.

Angry roars filled every corner of the city.

No matter how neat the military appearance of those silver armored soldiers is, no matter how sophisticated their equipment is.

In a sea of ​​roaring fists, no one can stop Fight Club.

In the summer of the 16th year of the New World calendar, it has been built for more than ten years. It is said that there is no sword that will never be broken in the world, but there is a war academy that will never be broken.

The center of the entire Valoran continent, the seat of the supreme power of the parliament, the city that will never fall.

It was breached, from the inside.

By what Larivash calls a mob, angry, fists, who have never been taken seriously.

In the history books of later generations, this battle, which was not called a battle, was called, a glass of wine, piercing through, a city. (to be continued..)

ps: Second update.

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