A few hours later.

The Tokyo area has completely fallen.

Although the official dispatched all the troops and police, he was still as fragile as a piece of tissue in front of the endless gastrula animals.

Under the disaster of doomsday, only the cursed sons who were usually excluded and discriminated against by humans survived.

Of course, guys like the protagonist or Leech-skin Yingyin can survive.

"Oh, it seems to be almost done."

Ye Feng murmured in a low voice.

During this period, he almost traveled to most of Tokyo.

He was too lazy to sort things, so he simply collected two department stores and went to Shenwei Space.

In order to satisfy Tina, she confiscated the entire street of dress shops.

Such a swaggering behavior, if it were usually Ye Feng, had been surrounded by the police countless times.

Unfortunately, Tokyo is now in chaos, and even if someone notices it, he doesn't have the time to pay attention to it.

Then, in order to find some knives for Xiaobina, he visited the storage warehouses of the Tiantong family and the Holy Emperor, and finally barely gathered five famous knives.

Although not saying that cutting iron is like mud, it should not be a big problem to cut people like mud.

......

"Tokyo area, it's over."

The Holy Emperor fled home under the protection of a group of supporters, with a dim expression.

Seeing the bleak situation in Tokyo, countless civilians died in disaster, their already pale faces became even pale.

As it is now, she has to flee from Tokyo by plane.

"Hi, hello, the incompetent Tokyo leader."

Ye Feng looked at the Holy Emperor with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, I was caught in the first time and I felt a little funny.

"You, it's you!"

"You ruined the Tokyo area?"

As soon as he saw Ye Feng, the Holy Emperor immediately asked angrily.

Images and other things were left behind for a moment, and only the infinite hatred for the boy in front of him was left in my heart.

"I didn't expect him to be there too."

Rentaro and Xiao Yanzhu looked at Ye Feng silently in the crowd.

Like in the original work, the two became the guards of the Holy Emperor.

Although they were equally angry at this moment, there was no room for them to speak.

"Blame me?"

"interesting."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely on his young face.

"I want to ask you, what are humans relying on to fight against gastrula animals?"

Ye Feng asked softly, looking at the Holy Emperor with great interest, and leaving without rushing to leave.

"Son of Cursed."

Tiantong Juzhicheng walked out of the crowd and replied coldly.

As for the Holy Emperor himself, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, just looking at Ye Feng hatefully.

"How is that Cursed Son in the eyes of humans?"

"Or, do you think of the Cursed Son as your kind?"

Ye Feng said sarcastically.

Looking at the people who looked increasingly ugly, I felt very happy.

He really knows his nature as an ugly creature like humans.

"Your Highness is already working hard."

After holding it in for a long time, Ju Zhicheng said gritting his teeth.

The Holy Emperor has indeed proposed some laws on the Cursed Son recently, hoping to alleviate the relationship between the Cursed Son and humanity.

Of course, will the law be passed and when will it be enforced?

That's another thing.

"Is it worthy of being late to be just?

"What's more, justice is just a deceiving child."

Ye Feng continued to mock him.

The calm eyes never changed from beginning to end.

"Stop, you are so cruel at such a young age!"

"Not only does it destroy the huge stone tablet, but it also speaks rudely to Your Highness, an evil villain, and a ruthless deed!"

Ju Zhicheng's face changed and he pointed at Ye Feng and cursed.

"So, please ask Mr. Tiantong,"

"In this situation in Tokyo, what else can you do except run away in a mess and abandon all the people?"

"Doesn't you have the courage to stay and live and die with the people? It's so funny,"

"A mere ridge-breaking dog dares to bark in front of me?"

Ye Feng was not angry either, but continued to sarcastically.

"I believe in only strength,"

"Because I am strong, in your eyes, the huge Tokyo is just a toy to me."

"This is no different from your politician's attitude towards lower humans and the Cursed Son,"

"To put it bluntly, where did you come from the Bilian clamor here?"

"I've never seen such a shameless person!"

Being so humiliated by the boy, Ju Zhicheng's face suddenly turned red and green, and his head was so angry that it was smoking.

Unfortunately, except for being so angry that I wanted to vomit blood, I couldn't find any words to refute.

The crowd was terriblely quiet.

As for the Holy Emperor himself, he was stunned after hearing this, and was completely confused by Ye Feng's words.

For a moment, I blame myself and feel ashamed.

If it weren't for his incompetence that he could not change this decadent country, Tokyo wouldn't have been destroyed, right?

As the third generation of holy emperor, I really have no face to face my ancestors.

The Holy Emperor thought so in his heart.

"Let's go, you can leave by plane,"

"He was right, I was a loser, I did nothing, and I would just escape in crisis,"

"It is my atonement to be able to die with the people in the end."

The white silver hair slowly fell, and the voice of the Holy Emperor had never been so firm.

The helicopter on the roof had arrived and was about to pick up the senior executives to leave Tokyo, but the girl's eyes were burning with a burning desire to die.

"Your Highness!"

"The country cannot be without you!"

"You have to survive!"

The ministers and supporters were anxious and shouted loudly.

No one had ever thought that Ye Feng Wuxin's remarks made the Holy Emperor develop ambition to die.

"I have decided."

The Holy Emperor looked at everyone with the last glance and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

The figures of gastrula animals rampant in the distance are already clearly visible.

It took less than three minutes to see the situation, and the Holy Emperor would die tragically under the hands of the gastrula animal.

As the head of state, it is really ugly to die.

"Silly woman..."

Looking at the silver-haired girl's back becoming more and more distant, Ye Feng sighed in a low voice.

He has no bad impression of the Holy Emperor.

But now I personally "forced" a beautiful girl to death, and something called conscience seemed to suddenly run back from the dog's mouth.

My heart was filled with hesitation for a moment.

Should I save it? It is obviously not a big deal with me.
Chapter completed!