I Built the Salvation Organization

In fact, even Wu Zhao had the urge to swallow his saliva.

Unbelievable...the coquettish Yujie is too cute.

Fortunately, just when Su Yao was about to lose the battle, everything around him seemed to become quiet in an instant, no matter it was the noisy sound, the sound of breathing, everyone's movements, or even the fluttering hair , have become extremely slow.

But this state only existed for a short moment.

After everything calmed down, Wu Zhao suddenly realized that the air and space at the edge of the room seemed to be completely distorted, like a rippled lake surface, and the ripples were not surging rapidly, but slowly Ripples piled up.

This is undoubtedly a miraculous scene.

However, everyone in this room seemed to have turned a blind eye and just cast their eyes on a certain place.

In the middle of the room.

A man sat cross-legged on the ground like this.

This is a handsome man. His upper body is wearing a shirt with only one button in the middle, revealing his strong chest muscles. He belongs to the thin and powerful type. Same thing.

no doubt.

This is the president of the Doomsday Survival Society, and there is no doubt that the twisted barrier surrounding everyone is also the masterpiece of this man.

"The president is always stuck at the last second." Su Yao pursed her lips, seemingly dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry." The man looked at her and apologized quite seriously, "I used my ability to rush back. It was indeed a waste of time on purpose, as an exercise for my ability."

"Then forgive you, even though you are the president." Su Yao laughed and pulled Wu Zhao's arm, "This is the newcomer of our club. How about it, she is a great beauty."

"Wu Zhao...really?" The man looked at Wu Zhao, "I've heard Su Yao talk about you, but he didn't say much about you. What's your ability?"

"Physical strengthening at the first level." Wu Zhao's expression became a little more serious.

Her first impression of the club president was that he was a very serious man.

Even with her, she couldn't help but get serious.

"I see." The man nodded without any disappointment, "You can call me the president, or just call me by my name, Chu Yi."

Chu Yi...a very common name.

Looking at the president again, Wu Zhao felt somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Not to mention the terrifying temperament that seems to control everything with Xianjun, it is far from being comparable to Shizun. It is obviously level five, but it can't give people a sense of trust.

.......Too.

Wu Zhao couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his own thoughts. What kind of association exists, this kind of comparison is meaningless in the first place.

Chu Yi didn't know what Wu Zhao was thinking, in fact, he didn't pay much attention to Wu Zhao.

His eyes just slowly swept across the people in front of him.

"Everyone—" He slightly raised his voice, "The hard work we have been working on has come to the test."

Just the opening sentence made many people's faces change slightly.

Especially the young man, who was the only ordinary person, let out a scream, curled up and kept backing away, showing a terrified expression.

Wu Zhao glanced at him a few times.

In fact, she has always wondered why the club wanted such a thin, incompetent teenager suffering from "victim delusion" to join the club.

No matter how you look at it, this young man is out of tune with everyone here. Just now, he didn't even have the courage to eat the cake in front of him, as if it had been poisoned.

"What's the test you mentioned?" Luke looked at Chu Yi.

That huge, muscular figure often gives people a certain sense of oppression, especially when he is staring at someone.

"At this point, there is no need to hide anything." Chu Yi raised his head and looked directly at Luke. "In short, the end of the world is coming."

Doomsday.

When these four words came out of Chu Yi's mouth, except for Wu Zhao and Su Yao who had already known about it, the rest of the people were a little dazed.

Although the name of their club is the Doomsday Survival Club.

However, no one thought that the real end of the world was coming.

However, thanks to the club activities that usually revolve around doomsday fantasy, at this time, he was just dazed, and he didn't feel too scared all of a sudden.

"Is the news true?" Luke asked again.

Chu Yi did not answer this question, but looked at Su Yao.

"Cough cough." Su Yao coughed a few times, stood up, pretended to squat slightly and performed a ladylike salute, "Then, I would like to introduce myself to everyone formally. I, Su Yao, am one of the eight fifth-level ability users. People with five levels of abilities other than those with the ability to be prophets."

After speaking, he blinked his eyes.

He looked at the rest expectantly.

It seems that they want to see the shocked look on their faces.

However, except for the non-ability boy who was still shaking his head, the expressions of the rest of the people remained unchanged.

Until the scene fell into a strange silence for a long time.

Luke seemed to be an afterthought, and asked tentatively: