Chapter 440 Ending, Finale

Lu Mingfei also disappeared without a trace along with the moon. He was completely annihilated by the absolute crush of the Thunder Flame Star Destroyer beam.

Chu Xin looked back at the earth and did not blast it with rays again. After all, the earth still had a lot of use. It would be a waste to blow it up directly.

Buzz~

The text on the card appeared:

"The battle for the throne has finally been decided. Congratulations to the host for becoming the true Black Emperor, gaining supreme authority, and learning the Black King's exclusive Words and Alchemy;

Rewards:

You can add Dragon Servant Samson to the card;

Awaken a new ability - Element Diffusion (You can quickly release the elements produced by the Heart of Elements, erode and transform the unfamiliar environment, and transform it into a field where Words and Alchemy can be used in a short time)"

Chu Xin cut back to the shapeless Norton, tremblingly flew back to the earth, drilled into the bottom of the Arctic Ocean, and began to recover and heal.

And he did not hide his whereabouts, so he was naturally photographed by humans.

There is no need to ask what the answer is. The secret party is shrouded in unprecedented despair. Eri, Ling and others are all in disbelief and grief.

With the disappearance of the moon, abnormal natural disasters such as super tsunamis appeared on the earth, which was a double blow to the human beings who were already in the doomsday.

The elemental storm caused by the fierce battle between the emperors did not stop for a moment. Instead, it swept all corners of the world in the next few days. The chain reaction was like a domino that was overturned and could not be stopped.

A week later.

Chu Xin appeared in front of the world again.

But he no longer attacked violently. After turning Samson into a standing picture on the card, he rose to the sky above Antarctica.

In fact, he had almost recovered three days ago, but he had been busy with another thing, regularly arranging complex and cumbersome alchemy formulas in various parts of the world.

It was for this moment.

"Gathering formation, open!"

As Chu Xin used himself as the center of the formation, golden threads connected one after another, from Asia to Europe, from Europe to Africa, from land to sea, from sea to Mount Everest, and finally gathered at Chu Xin.

In an instant, all the elements of the entire earth were drawn away.

Not only the surface, but also the sea, and even the layers under the continental plates, all the way to the core of the earth.

"Word Spirit·Swallow!"

As the name suggests, it is concise and to the point, and the main theme is "I swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow~"

These two steps are undoubtedly slow, but Chu Xin's main theme is patience, not in a hurry or panic, standing tall like a rock, and fighting against the invisible will of the planet.

Faced with Chu Xin's withdrawal of funds, the earth naturally fought hard, but it was a pity that it had been seriously injured in order to help Lu Mingfei before, and now it can only keep giving in until it is completely drained by Chu Xin.

During this period, humans also launched nuclear bombs, but they were all blocked by the indestructible barrier without exception and had no effect.

Gradually, as the ecological environment became worse and worse, humans were too busy to take care of themselves and could no longer care about what Chu Xin was going to do.

Half a year later.

Chu Xin lifted the alchemy field covering the entire world. So far, he has devoured all the existing elemental power on the earth. With a slight movement of his dark body, he can wave out a gorgeous and dreamy elemental rainbow.

As the elements were stripped away, although the earth did not die, it fell into a dormant state.

Without the elements, the words and alchemy of the hybrids and dragons could not be used, and they became invalid from then on. Only the flesh that was beyond mortals was retained. The surviving dragons became creatures that no longer posed a great threat and could be killed with normal shells.

Fortunately, the elemental storm also stopped, and humans were able to take a breath.

The next day, Chu Xin opened the black hole under the surveillance of the secret party and left this world.

This dragon feast has come to an end!

…

“Yesterday, the whole of England was submerged by the sea, the Nordic plate separated, and the sea level along the coast of Western Europe continued to rise. Many people died. The key is the rapid deterioration of the environment and ecology. Now people are fleeing to Asia.”

“It is expected that in the next six months, Europe, Africa, and South America will fall and become uninhabitable wastelands. The Red Country east of the Himalayas in Asia and central Australia are the last residences of all mankind.”

“Don’t complain. This is the best situation now. At least Norton has left.”

“Norton is really cruel. He just left and absorbed all the elements. It’s inconvenient without the Word Spirit.”

“What are you complaining about with your Word Spirit? Senior Brother Chu didn’t say anything when his Junyan was gone.”

Helicopters crossed the huge white ridge and entered the territory of the Red Country after obtaining a pass. The logo of the secret party was sprayed on the fuselage.

In these dozen transport helicopters, there are all members of the secret party, including Beowulf, Chu Zihang and others.

Of course, the Laurent family and other school directors had either long since defected to the Red Country or gone to Australia. In short, these super-mixed families with European roots had all fallen into decline and had to rely on others for survival.

"What's wrong? You've been sitting by the window without saying a word since just now." Finger came to Chu Zihang leisurely with two cups of Coke.

"It's okay." Chu Zihang took a cup and drank it fiercely. The strong carbonic acid hit his chaotic thoughts.

Of course he didn't tell the truth.

Since the disappearance of the elements, it seems that a lock in his mind has been opened, and many familiar and unfamiliar memories have emerged one after another.

A girl's smiling face appeared frequently, and some unremembered time between the two of them was played out like a youth movie.

These are the memories that she sealed with alchemy.

Chu Zihang knew her.

The disappeared Xia Mi.

After the standby group arrived at the destination, as a citizen of his country, he went home without stopping after undergoing some blood collection and strict examination. After confirming that his mother was fine, he ran to his alma mater, Shilan Middle School.

Now, except for the security guards at the gate, the huge campus has long been empty. In the current turbulent situation, the school has long been suspended.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing on the rooftop of the teaching building.

Chu Zihang jumped without thinking, and jumped between the air conditioner and the balcony as if performing light skills, and arrived at the rooftop in a few steps.

Without the words, the dragon blood will not evaporate out of thin air. The already powerful hybrids still have extraordinary power and can even use the blood-blasting secret technique.

"Xia Mi?" He murmured.

In the field of vision, the girl stood with her hands behind her back, leaning forward to look at the city bathed in the dusk.

She turned her head and smiled, "Brother, long time no see!"

Without elements and alchemy, even if she is the Dragon King, it would probably be a pipe dream for tens of thousands of years to hatch into a complete body.

What's more, Xia Mi is now strictly speaking just a clone of Jörmungandr, and it is hard to say whether she can successfully become a complete body.

Moreover, after watching the war from the perspective of an observer, her mentality has changed. Jörmungandr is dead, and the past constraints and fetters have dissipated. Now only Xia Mi is alive.

She wants to live again as Xia Mi.

Two years later.

The world map fell apart, and many of the continents were either submerged by the sea or split into uninhabitable archipelagos.

The population dropped sharply to less than 2 billion.

In order to revive, the Alliance of Destiny was established with the Red Country as the core, and the few countries united for common development.

"Beowulf, what was the agreement between us at the beginning? Have you forgotten the most important reason why we allowed the Secret Party to seek refuge in our country?" A man with a slicked-back hair said, sitting upright. He was not afraid of the dragon blood drinker and the leader of the Secret Party, and he did not have the slightest servility.

This is a spacious meeting room. The enclosed space around it indicates that it is located in an underground facility. The decorations are all European classical aristocratic style.

The four patriarchs of the Senate were all present, but their faces were very ugly at the moment.

Seeing that Beowulf did not say anything, the slicked-back hair man continued: "From now on, there will be no Secret Party, only the Human Community Destiny Alliance, but you are secretly gathering half-bloods to form an armed army. What? Are you planning to turn the tables and repay kindness with enmity?"

"As long as Norton is alive, the Secret Party will never disband. The Secret Party without a sword in hand is meaningless." Beowulf said in a deep voice.

Although he said so, he knew in his heart that the secret party was now dead in name only. Except for the four elder families, the students and teachers of the academy had long been disintegrated and dispersed, and the families of the school board had also found their own positions, took the initiative to cut off from the secret party, and became part of the alliance.

"You are still as arrogant as ever, and you don't know how to think from the perspective of others," the man with the slicked back hair said at last, "Forget it, give me an answer."

Beowulf did not answer, but ignited his golden eyes. The other three looked at each other and gritted their teeth and followed closely.

Stared at by four pairs of golden eyes and smelling the gradually strong smell of gunpowder, the man with the slicked back hair sighed and shook his head, "You were all heroes, but I gave you a choice."

After the words fell, a strong wind blew.

It was the man with the slicked back hair who took the lead in attacking. He pulled out a Warring States-style alchemical dagger from his arms and pierced his throat at the moment when one of the clan leaders stood up. The brutal force directly shattered the cervical vertebrae.

After killing one person, he leaped up the table with his agility, dodged the attack of one person and pretended to dodge, but actually attacked the other chief in the face, knocked him to the ground, and harvested the head with his knife.

The movements were elegant, graceful, clean and neat, and the look was excellent.

The man with the slicked back hair raised his eyes, and his majestic and cold golden eyes were no less than Beowulf's.

"For countless years, Norton, Jörmungandr, Fenrir and other dragon kings have been wandering in this land. They died and lived, lived and died. Do you really think they are idle and experience reincarnation? Do you really think those ancient dragon-slaying families have no descendants?" He rubbed the blade on his pants and wiped off the blood.

Beowulf was shocked and angry, and was about to chop out with an axe.

Unexpectedly, the man with the slicked back hair retreated instead of advancing, as if he was afraid~

However.

The soldiers around them pulled the trigger in unison, and with the sound of "bang bang bang", alchemical bullets shot at the two people.

Because the elements disappeared, alchemy has indeed become history, but it does not mean that alchemical weapons will become ineffective. It's just that one less is used, but with the habit of rabbits to hoard, they don't have to worry about this problem at all.

St. George held on for a few seconds before being pierced into a hornet's nest.

Beowulf quickly swung the giant axe in his hand, turning it into a fan blade with super high speed, blocking all the bullets.

Suddenly, the gunshots stopped abruptly, replaced by the sharp sound of breaking wind.

Beowulf was startled and hurriedly slashed and chopped horizontally, but the man with a slicked back hair dodged and cut off the palm of the former's hand.

"Who are you? I have never heard of you." Beowulf shouted.

"Don't mention your surname, Ying." The man with a slicked back hair replied, while decisively and fiercely piercing Beowulf's carotid artery.

Looking down at the old man who was lying at his feet and still breathing, he continued: "You are old. If we were of the same age, I might not be able to kill you so easily."

"So you are the real fishermen~" Beowulf laughed at himself.

"Isn't the idiom that the fisherman gets the profit originally belongs to us?" The man with the back of his head knelt down and closed the old man's glaring eyes.

At this time, a phone call came.

"Minister, all of them have been dealt with. No one is left behind." A voice came from the other side.

"Well, let's burn them all," the man with the back of his head replied.

At this point, the four major families of the Elder Council became history.

As for their ancient dragon-slaying warriors, they were secretly dealt with by the secret army of the Red Kingdom a year ago. How could they allow such a walking nuclear bomb to remain?

"Those teachers and students at Kassel College?" an officer stepped forward and asked.

"Don't worry, aren't we also half-breeds? There's no need to kill them all. It's just the restlessness of these four major families that brings disaster. They can't let go of their arrogance and aloofness, so they can only let us help." The man behind his back stretched. waist, and walked out of the conference hall leisurely.

…

An eastern coastal city.

Without the element as a catalyst for natural disasters, the deterioration of the environment and ecology gradually stopped within two years.

At least the sea breeze blowing to the beach is no longer unbearable, and the sky is clear and cloudless, contrasting with the blue sea.

At the end of Linhai Street, there is a small but exquisite coffee shop, with the word "For Rent" hanging on the shop next to it.

"A piece of whole wheat toast and a glass of iced American style without sugar, take it away!" A girl in professional attire hurriedly opened the door with her coat in hand.

"Okay, twenty-four yuan in total." The man at the cashier said calmly, with a very stiff smile on his lips.

"Xiao Yue, are you losing weight again?" A striking and beautiful face appeared from behind the man. She smiled and started making coffee.

"Don't mention it. I often worked overtime last month. When I got home at night, I was so hungry that I ate a lot of late-night snacks. I weighed myself this morning and gained five pounds!" said the girl in professional attire helplessly.

She looked at the cashier again, "Boss Chu, actually you don't have to force your smile, you're already very handsome just with this pestle. You're an absolute killer of women and a golden sign. But when you smile, you always feel like you're going to pull out a knife and kill me~ "

The female barista quickly brought the coffee, wrapped it in plastic, put it into a bag with toast, and handed it to the girl in business attire, "I asked for it. It's rude to face customers with a straight face all day long. Human life, isn't it?" Smile more and be happy!”

"We're almost late, I won't tell you anymore!" The girl in professional attire trotted away on high heels.

The shop door swayed and the hanging wind chimes jingled.

"Can't I do this?" Chu Zihang squeezed his face in the mirror, trying to smile less like a killer.

"Of course!" Xia Mi appeared from below, stretched out his hand and pulled a funny smile on Chu Zihang's face, "How cute!"

Chu Zihang's scalp was numb and he shuddered. He never thought that the word cute would be associated with him.

"By the way, where did your parents go early in the morning?" Xia Mi asked.

Chu Zihang pointed across the street.

Following his fingers, a flashing neon sign came into view.

Uesugi Club!

Provides one-stop services such as massage, car rental, restaurants, accommodation, travel, sun bathing, etc.

Inside the club at this moment.

Crow and Yasha were massaging the feet of a middle-aged couple. Their fingering techniques were in place and with moderate strength. Crow was even chatting with the guests, creating a peaceful scene.

The couple were Chu Zihang's parents. His father, Chu Tianjiao, was imprisoned by the Holy Palace Medical Society underground in an ancient castle in Europe. Xia Mi took Chu Zihang to find and rescue him two years ago.

The owner of this club is Uesugoshi, but it was actually a casual mention by Crow and Yasha, and Minamoto Shosei and Minamoto Sashime opened it on a whim.

Uesugoshi is naturally a hands-off shopkeeper, and he has recently been tinkering with his salty ramen, preparing to put it on a cart at the snack street not far away.

Don't expect Yuan Zhisheng to have two brothers. One spends all day wandering on the beach, and his handsome face is tanned like an African chief. The other often goes to the park to perform operas for free, and is a master at face-changing in Sichuan opera.

So the club is currently run by Sakura Yabuki.

Crow and Yasha are responsible for security and maintain order on a street with a group of subordinates. Of course, due to the special nature of the guests, they can also be technicians, such as the S-class hybrid Chu Tianjiao and his wife.

As for Fingel, this guy founded a media company, and I heard that he will recently develop some very innovative software platforms to match the new smartphones.

All hybrids have signed a contract and must respond if called upon, but are given the freedom to not interfere.

…

There are four other people who hang out together all day long, working hard for the same goal.

They didn't believe that Lu Mingfei died like that, so they had been secretly investigating and searching for him for the past two years, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Maybe we should stop." Su Enxi curled up on the sofa and said in a low voice.

"What if, I mean what if, he is waiting for us in some unknown place?" Mai Shutoku said with her long legs exposed.

"Quit, I will keep looking for you." Ling said quietly.

"I'm looking for it too!" Eriyi said firmly.

Just when the four of them were silent again, there was a knock on the door.

Mai Shutoku touched the knife on her lower back cautiously and opened the door.

Behind the door was Mr. Ying, who had dealt with the four great families of the elders. He smiled politely, "Ladies, please follow me."

Three years later.

A spacecraft ascended into the universe and sent out reconnaissance equipment in a meteorite belt.

Beep beep!

The alarm sounded when scanning an elliptical meteorite.

Eriyi and others in the spacecraft instantly paid attention, nervously approached and manipulated the mechanical arm to grab it for further scanning and testing.

"There is something inside, cut it immediately!" Ling waved his hand, and everyone on the ship got busy randomly.

As the blade rubbed against the rock, the human curled up with his knees exposed to the air.

At this moment, among many exclamations, the four people looked at each other excitedly, and Eriyi couldn't help but shed tears.

Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei, who no longer had any dragon blood and became an ordinary person.

Lu Mingze protected his brother for the last time. When Lu Mingfei was bombarded by the Thunder Flame Star Destroyer beam and lost consciousness, he sacrificed his body, blood, authority, elements, and soul, preserved Lu Mingfei's embryo, and formed a cocoon to protect him.

One year later.

The empty shop next to the coffee shop was rented.

A man who seemed to be in his thirties, a red-haired girl who looked only in her teens, a European girl who looked younger, a curly-haired otaku with glasses, and a long-legged sexy queen opened a bookstore together.

However, the man who was suspected to be the boss often huddled in a corner to read comic books, or went to the beach to surf and sunbathe with the cashier next door, or played e-sports with the two gangster security captains opposite.

A new tea garden was opened on the street.

"Minister~"

"Call me boss."

"Boss, why don't you just kill him? He used to be the Dragon King!"

"Now he's just an ordinary person."

"How dare you bet? Maybe one day he will transform into a butterfly!"

"Why can't you understand the meaning of it~ Keeping Lu Mingfei is to deal with the possible reappearance of Norton."

Mr. Ying took a sip of tea, put his hands behind his back and slipped to the park to watch Yuan Zhinv perform.

I have something to go out for the next three days, and I will open a new world when I come back