Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1196: Chapter 692: As If an Immortal Were Drunkenly Rampaging (Part 4)

Those who had once left have returned.

These people rushed towards the rat swarm with no sense of order, frantically hopping and stomping whenever they encountered a rat, and if a rat crawled on them, they would slap it off violently.

Someone had their ear bitten by a rat, and the person tore the flesh off their own ear along with it, then stuffed the rat’s head into their mouth to chew and tear.

These people from a modern civilized society suddenly became as brutal and wild as beasts, and others followed suit.

More and more people surged towards the frontline, first the refugees who had been queuing, and then a continuous stream of people rushed out from the Key of Gate.

Someone even moved the Key of Gate 500 meters forward to make it closer to the frontline!

In just 10 minutes, the gap opened by the black rat swarm was once again blocked by the human tide!

Little San behind the frontline felt a pang in his nose, wiped the corner of his eyes, and grabbed a middle-aged man to ask, “Family, why did you all return? Didn’t you run away?”

The middle-aged man said, “I’m back, so don’t question our motives!”

Little San hurriedly explained, “I’m not questioning, I really don’t know why you came back.”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, “For the New World you talked about!”

“Long live the New World!”

Zhang Mengchan stood on the building, silently watching this scene.

He witnessed people running out from the Key of Gate again, saw the human tide filling in the defense line, and felt his heart surge with emotion.

This is the power of the nation, he recalled his boss saying: No nation is as tenacious, brave, and unyielding as ours.

You just need to give them a little hope, and they will dare to follow you to save this world.

At that time, Zhang Mengchan recalled his experiences in Lower District Three, thinking how is it possible, those were all useless people, all full of deceit and laziness, boss, you don’t think just getting electricity to them will make them understand etiquette and righteousness, do you?

But now he believed.

In an instant, Zhang Mengchan looked beyond the defense line, where a surging black wave was coming again.

“Another rat swarm is coming!” he shouted hoarsely.

But his throat broke, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn’t shout out.

Now, the Key of Gate couldn’t release people fast enough, and there were only hundreds of thousands left from the refugees who were initially queuing, which simply wasn’t enough to withstand the new rat swarm!

Zhang Mengchan panicked, but he had no way out. If this rat swarm reached the defense line, everyone would die!

What to do?

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In the northern Polar Chill, Uncle Li Dong was sitting cross-legged beneath a small mountain with his eyes closed.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged man in white hemp clothes, the great demon Qing Ji.

Uncle Li Dong asked, “When will you open the Door of Shadow for me?”

Qing Ji shook his head, “The Family Head said you can’t go unless absolutely necessary.”

Uncle Li Dong sneered, “I thought the one on Ginkgo Mountain didn’t care about anything? But he is stopping me from saving my apprentice, does he have enough brains to play like this? If not for our many years of friendship, I could kill you now.”

Qing Ji laughed, “It’s just that people don’t understand what he cares about. It’s not about stopping you, just that he believes even without you, Qing Chen will survive. As for killing me… don’t forget, your friend surnamed Qin hasn’t been found yet, our Qing’s Family can continue to help you search. Besides, don’t you trust your own apprentice?”

Qing Ji said, “Also, without the Door of Shadow, you wouldn’t be on time.”

At this moment, the satellite phone in Qing Ji’s arms rang, and a voice said quietly over the line, “It’s ready.”

Next moment, Qing Ji stood up and opened a Door of Shadow in the mountain’s shadow, “Please.”

“What, now you want me to save Qing Chen?” Uncle Li Dong stood up.

Qing Ji smiled, “Not to save Qing Chen, but to let you, as his mentor, help him preserve the most precious human sentiments. Those in Lower District Three cannot die, or who will sing praises?”

“An elaborate scheme,” Uncle Li Dong sneered as he dusted himself off and stepped over the threshold.

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Zhang Mengchan on the high-rise was just about to run downstairs when he suddenly saw a Door of Shadow open on another high building, “Mr. Shadow?”

No, it wasn’t Mr. Shadow, Mr. Shadow was already gone.

Who could it be?

Zhang Mengchan saw that from the Door of Shadow came… his boss’s mentor.

After learning his boss was a Knight, he had searched for Knight-related news more than once, and longed for the Knight’s world more than once.

Zhang Mengchan stood dazed, watching Uncle Li Dong appear like a god descending on the rooftops above the rat swarm.

Then, he saw with his own eyes the other take a deep breath, inhale, exhale!

In an instant, a cloud gas roared out, vast and boundless, terrifying like a typhoon tornado!

The howl echoed across the earth!

That cloud gas, mixed with the snow of the early spring cold snap, covered the million-strong rat swarm in an instant, like a knife, and the vast black flood of a million rat swarms disintegrated in an instant.

The flesh and blood from the rats were blown dry and clean, and unlike Qing Chen’s cloud gas, Uncle Li Dong’s breath shattered even the rats’ bones!

But it didn’t stop there. In the wake of the tornado, buildings’ rapid-dry concrete was destroyed, exposing the hard steel beams inside!

It should be like an immortal drunken revelry!

In a madman’s hand, the white clouds crumble away!

Reminded by Qing Chen, Uncle Li Dong had been twisting the Knight Vital Energy within him using Zhunti’s Breathing Technique, until it finally turned drop by drop into liquid.

The demigod’s cloud gas was the fully realized form of this deadly move!

Compared to Uncle Li Dong’s cloud gas, Qing Chen’s B-Class cloud gas was like an ant and mayfly before The Giant Whale!

Zhang Mengchan looked at all of this, the rat swarm being annihilated as if through decay, and the three buildings destroyed.

So this is a Knight!

This is a Knight!

Zhang Mengchan watched, entranced, then lowered his head, lost in thought.

He didn’t know how long after, he suddenly raised his hand and removed his mechanical eyes.

Darkness.

Falling into darkness.

The small bones born with Dragon Fish Blessing trembled, the sound of the wind, the shouting, breathing, heartbeat.

Everything converged into a great tableau for him.

It was the strength given by tens of thousands of people, stimulating all his senses beyond just sight, further!

It was as if he understood the earth’s textures.

It was as if he understood the world’s mood.

Eyes in darkness, my heart illuminated.

Zhang Mengchan had once been lost, when the boss gave Zhunti’s Technique, he should have stepped on the path of cultivation, and even gave him God of Thunder, it was already great.

What exactly was he waiting for?

Why was he dissatisfied?

Today Zhang Mengchan realized.

This path was the path he wanted to take.

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Sorry, late by half an hour