I'm the former civilized Yingjie

This appearance also has an origin. He is one of the directors of Mu Dalu's "Black Steel Military Industry". His father is also a member of the Zhuhuo Council, and he belongs to the first-class rich second generation.

In this way, it is reasonable even if there is a beautiful Fire Chaser female officer next to him.

"Bah, what is this Dias doing in China?"

"It's him. I just said I saw him in a magazine. What does he claim to be?"

"The little silver gun chasing fire, what the hell, we are working hard, but they are enjoying life. Reincarnation is really an art work."

"Black Steel Military Industry is the organization's largest weapons supplier. At least it has made some contributions to mankind. Work hard."

The voice of disdain and doubt reached his ears, and Ryan grinned instead, but with this face that was hollowed out by wine and sex, he looked very evil.

That's right, he came to fish again. This tactic has been tried and tested time and time again. He is also particular about choosing bait.

Diaz is a big opposition figure, and the arms group he represents is also extremely powerful.

She thought her father was under control and came to negotiate foolishly, wanting to kill him and take over the position herself, so that she could offer a better price. Mei didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly sent Aponya to get it done.

The real owner is currently locked up at the lowest level of the headquarters. He is a 'father who is kind and his son is filial'.

As long as you dare to come, I will find a way to catch you. There must be some kind of spiritual network to synchronize the various clones of wisdom.

Ryan stood on the gangway and looked around. He guessed why the Herrscher wanted to self-destruct. It must be like a local area network, afraid of people intruding and following the clues.

A limousine was already ready. In the eyes of others with envy or disdain, Ryan walked down the gangway, and then Ying, who hid her ears, quickly opened the door, held the roof of the car professionally, and then drove the driver away. Sit in the driver's seat.

With a slight vibration, the car drove away, while Ryan lay comfortably on the seat and connected his cell phone.

"Well, I left Fire Chasing Moth, and that Mei proposed a deal to me. He said that if it was settled, he would give me the old guy's seat."

"It's true. Didn't that old guy come back to the group? You can't tell with your eyes whether he has mind control. If you have the guts, just convene a board of directors meeting to remove him. Don't talk nonsense to me."

Ryan threw the phone down, and the ferocious expression he had just now disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Mei's job is really difficult. After all, Aponya can only 'convince' some people. The interest groups that rely on them will definitely be unconvinced. It will be troublesome to deal with them. It's no wonder that the Thousand Herrschers have started to take action.

It's really full of flaws...

Ryan wiped his face, feeling that Mei had to conduct research, control the organization, and deal with power challenges. Her multi-threaded work ability was worthy of being superhuman.

Fortunately, there is Aponya. With her, we have the conditions. Otherwise, when I come to reason one by one, there will be nothing left of the fire-chasing moth.

"Are these people still determined to give up?" Sakura glanced at the rearview mirror.

"It would be weird to give up unless they all follow the commandments, but I don't want to build a happy organization. The Fire Moth is a tool, and the tool is easy to use." Ryan turned to look at the city outside the window, putting his hands on his abdomen, Obviously didn't take it to heart.

"Just let Mei handle these people. When they are reasonable, send Aponia. If they cause trouble, they will be eliminated directly. The tens of thousands of people are negligible compared to the entire human race."

The cold-blooded words caused the temperature inside the car to drop several degrees. Sakura tightened her grip on the steering wheel slightly. Not only was she not disgusted, she was even filled with approval.

This is why Mei chose to assist him. Ryan is not only strong and smart, but also ruthless. He will not show mercy when it is time to kill, and has all the advantages of a leader.

As a rational and pragmatist, Ryan thought it was okay. Love and justice had to make way for survival. These people could live because they still had value.

"I haven't been to China for a long time."

Ryan looked out the window and felt a little sad. He left Canghai City almost two years ago and has never been back. The scars left by the third collapse have disappeared, and the Jiangnan area seems full of life even in winter.

The fields on both sides are covered with genetically modified seedlings, which look lush and green compared with the withered yellow leaves. They are growing well and will have a good harvest in two months.

"Mebius has done a good job. This way we can harvest six times a year, and agriculture has also transferred a large number of people." Ryan said to himself. Now humans have lost more than 40.00% of their territory, but all living people have long legs. Knowing how to evacuate, not so many people died.

"Dr. Mei canceled the lottery and evacuated a large number of people. The food pressure will definitely increase." Sakura held the steering wheel with both hands, a little worry flashed in her eyes, "We cannot lose the several existing continents. If they are trapped in the city, hunger will Sweeping away all order.”

War brings a heavy burden, especially in this war, ordinary people can only hold back, but without them, civilization will no longer exist.

"Don't worry, there is still room to move to. The show has just begun."

"The World Bubble of Quantum Sea?" Mei Chang helped deliver the documents, but he also heard some inside stories.

"Well, the 'Wandering Humanity' plan has been accelerated. If we don't find a place for them to take refuge, they will only be tied up in a fight, but it's still in the imagination stage." Ryan took a breath, such a beautiful and peaceful countryside, a battle It can destroy them all.

It's hard to keep a few fusion warriors alive, but it's even harder to save the basics of civilization.

Cars whizzed by on the road. Ryan didn't speak anymore. He just held his head and looked out the window. From time to time, he could see war machines flying through the air. After the retreat, the troops were finally freed up. For example, there were many garrison troops under the Southern China branch. Reaching millions of people.

MKII-type powered exoskeletons began to become popular, and ordinary small and medium-sized Honkai were quickly wiped out. Even if an emperor-level Honkaimon appeared, it would be difficult to withstand dozens of fusion warriors.

The Honkai Impact itself was a natural elimination. The people who survived now were either smart or strong, and no matter how bad they were, they were also good runners. When they heard the alarm, they could hide in the underground shelter within 5 minutes.

He saw the field coming to an end, and finally saw a small town. The small buildings with tiled eaves were no different from those in his memory. The only change was that there were young and middle-aged faces on both sides of the road, and there was no need to cross the long street. Saw a white hair.

The world has changed, at least the elderly population has been basically exhausted, and humans have never become so young.

Also a good thing in some sense?

Ryan had a ridiculous idea. The car happened to stop in front of a huge courtyard. The wooden door was already mottled, and a few large characters were written on the plaque with a black background and gold edges.

"Cunxin Fist".

"We're here." Sakura put out the fire, turned around, and asked with some confusion: "Why not let Hua come?"

This is Hua's home. He moved the bell here before attacking Fire Chaser Moth. After all, this place is very remote and Fire Chaser Moth couldn't monitor it.

"I don't want to bring her."

"why?"

"Maybe I don't want to make her sad." Ryan opened the door and walked out. Seeing the courtyard wall, the door plaque, and the river not far away, dusty memories came to his mind again.

Sakura also stepped out of the car and looked around to understand.

There are not a few old people in sight, and looking at their skin color, most of them are refugees from Southeast Asia.

Of course Hua didn't want to see this scene, and it was something he tried his best to avoid touching.

She didn't usually feel it, but when she finally arrived in the hometown where she grew up, she found that everything was completely different. Even for her, an assassin with no fixed address, her heart became heavy.

3 Zhanghua’s father, my teacher

It is said that being close to home is even more timid. I don’t know what timidity is just from reading books. Only by experiencing it personally can I understand the sadness.

Just like Sakura has been talking about the cherry blossom trees in her hometown, but has never gone back. The town has been abandoned, leaving only bones and ruins, so why go back?

Hua's experience was slightly better than hers, but at a glance, it was clear that this good thing was limited, and even Ryan's face darkened.

He was indeed a little unhappy. Just as Sakura thought, some memories came to mind and collided with reality, which would definitely not bring happiness.

At that time, I often went to the river to practice my swordsmanship. Are those little brats who imitated tigers and cats still alive?There was also a stall next to the stone bridge. The old man selling cold cakes was probably dead. Even the village primary school was converted into a barracks. Did the teachers who fooled me into going to school survive?

Ryan thought quietly, and he would never have an answer. He was only a teenager when he came to this town. He studied here for several years and basically established his fighting style. Even now that he has an additional Honkai Power, Those things are also fundamental.

The most important thing is that he was the subject of close surveillance by the Fire Chaser Moth. He had no sense of belonging to his family since he was a child, and he was also hesitant about the future.

'Only this small town in the south of the Yangtze River can give me some peace and quiet. If I hadn't come here, would I still be responsible for my current responsibilities? '

There is no answer to this question. Ryan feels that he is very similar to Alicia. He is used to seeing darkness and despicability, but there is always a time when he sees light and kindness, and there is one thing he can guarantee.

Without this experience, he would not have integrated into this world and would have become a more cold-blooded time traveler.

Human civilization, the working people, and the Thirteen Heroes are just a group of NPCs. There is no need to care about their life or death, as long as they are used as survival tools.

"A little sad?"

"No, I'm a little lucky. Fortunately, I've been here before, otherwise I might not have gained your approval." Ryan replied with a smile, without explaining, and stepped steadily onto the stairs.

Self does not mean selfishness, some ideas can only be changed by the environment.

He saw the wide courtyard and several wooden mannequins in the corners. Ryan still remembered the fist seals on them very clearly. They were left over from his boxing practice in the middle of the night.

This strength is really not something you can cheat, at least not until you meet the Third Herrscher.

"I practiced boxing here all spring, summer, autumn and winter, and then participated in actual combat through the Fire Chasing Moth, integrating boxing skills into the battle." Ryan stroked the fist marks and stepped on the bluestone covered with footprints.

"Vampire?"

"Ahem, that's just a nickname, but it's a fact that before Qianyu Academy, I killed more people than Honkaimon."

Ryan was understated, but the smell of blood in his words was so strong that it couldn't be dispelled, as if he was stepping on countless dead bones.

Sakura also has swordsmanship passed down from her family, and she practiced killing as a child, which resonates with her: "I also practiced hard when I was in my hometown, splitting trees with a wooden sword, and my hands were covered with blisters in the winter."

"It seems that we have all suffered through it. Thinking about it now is like a dream." Ryan patted the wooden dummy. He can now turn it into dust with a little force. "That's why sometimes I am jealous of Kevin. This The guy didn’t suffer much.”

"Haha, no wonder you beat him so badly." Sakura also smiled. Kevin was indeed different from them. He was part of a novel and was accidentally involved.

"It's okay to be relieved, but as a friend, it's okay that he didn't experience these pains." Ryan put down his hand, which was nothing to be proud of.

He didn't want to kill anyone, let alone wander between life and death, but what could he do? If he wanted to blame it, it was his own bad luck.

"Hey, who are you two! Why are you coming to my yard!!"

While they were chatting, a loud shout made Ryan shut his mouth. He turned his head and saw a man standing in front of the door next to the courtyard.

He was wearing a black double-breasted martial arts uniform. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with gray hair in pigtails and a full beard. His light blue eyes were as wide as copper bells. He was holding a stick thicker than his arm.

It was so fierce at first glance that it would scare ordinary people, but Ryan and Sakura had seen many big scenes, so of course they were not intimidated by this momentum.

"Is this man Hua's father?" Ying asked quietly.

"Well, the natural enemy she fears most is also my master, named Fu."

Sakura looked at the other person. This rough and heroic look was indeed not at all gentle. Moreover, how could such a rough man give birth to a daughter as beautiful as a flower? The genetic mutation was so fierce.

"Hey, what are you muttering about? Should you get out, or should I beat you out!?" The man stood up on his horse and held both ends of the stick in a strange posture.

"Master, you are still studying the inch heart stick these days." Ryan knew the other party's temper and quickly took off his hood.

The man immediately narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. Then he suddenly let go of his hands and kicked him with a perfect backspin kick.

The posture is handsome and the strength is great. The wooden stick is as fast as a javelin, but it is too slow for Ryan.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and lightly punched it on the ground. Then he saw a figure rushing towards him, hugging him like a bear, and patted his back with a thumping sound.

"You're finally willing to come back. You haven't even received a phone call for so long. Isn't it a bit deceptive?"

"It's only been three years since we last met, so don't make it look like we haven't seen each other for ten years." Ryan let him hold her, feeling that the fist that had made her grin was like a massage, "And I asked for your phone number, but Hua didn't give it to her. I."

"Girl, I haven't been back for more than a year, and I don't want you to express your condolences to me, old man. Forget it, I know you are busy and doing great things." Fu actually didn't know much about the work of the two of them. Fire Moth let go of his hand and pressed Ryan's shoulder, with a smile on his rough face.

"Yes, yes, you have become stronger. It's a pity that those brothers can't be contacted. Otherwise, I don't know how jealous I would be. This body is as strong as iron. Has it promoted my Cun Xin Fist?"

"Yes, I killed a lot of villains with my fists and saved a lot of people." Ryan nodded solemnly.

"That's good, my Cun Xin Quan is all about doing chivalry and justice." The old man stroked his beard with satisfaction, then looked at Sakura: "You are Ling's sister, right?"

"Hello, Master Fu, I'm sorry to trouble you at this time." Sakura put her hand on the handle of the knife and bowed.

The girl was full of heroic spirit, just like the sharp blade hidden in the sheath. This similar feeling made Fu nodded lightly and murmured in his heart.

That girl has no chance of winning.

Even if it was his own daughter, he had to admit that she was superior to Hua in appearance, figure and even strength, and he couldn't help but complain about her coyness.

'Back then, your mother was so fierce that she executed her father on the spot in the cornfield by the river. She got married only after she became pregnant with you. Why can't you learn from this? '

He has long regarded Ryan as his son-in-law, and Cunxin Fist can only flourish in his hands.

"master?"

"Ah, Ling is very good. She is practicing boxing in the backyard."

"Practice?" Sakura was a little surprised. Her sister couldn't bear the hardship and had never been exposed to swordsmanship since she was a child.

"Well, she insisted on learning from me, but she has a good foundation and may be a martial arts prodigy. Well, since she has nothing to do, I will teach her." Fu stroked his beard and looked very satisfied with his clothes.

To be chosen by Honkai to become the Herrscher must be a genius.

Ryan was not surprised. To become a carrier of the Herrscher, you must first have super resistance to Honkai Impact, and anyone who has it has extremely high talent. In a sense, it can be recommended for super-transformation surgery.

"Okay, it's good to have some self-defense ability in this world. Since she wants to help, let her learn." Ryan smiled and waved his hand, and saw Sakura bowing slightly and walking quickly to the backyard.

This girl-controller couldn't help it for a long time, and she might be quite happy, but just as he was about to follow, his shoulder was pressed again.

"Should you, kid, have a drink with me?"

"What do you want to talk about, master?"

"It's about you and Hua, why didn't you respond for so long?"

Ryan's scalp was numb, and he probably guessed the third reason why Hua didn't want to come back, and that was Fu's desperate efforts to match up. The girl was thin-skinned, and it was really unbearable.

If it was Hua who came back with me, the invitations would probably have been sent out and the flowing water mats would have been prepared.

Ryan knew his master's informal character better than anyone, but before he could speak, he was already dragged into the house.