The third team has returned.”

When speaking, the executioner turned his eyes to the distance, and above the dim horizon, there were large clouds covered with dark clouds.

The man wore a long gray windbreaker and had been carrying a beheading axe for thousands of years behind him. Under his long white hair and a scarred face, he had a serious expression as always.

The rebel army led by himself and the "Queen" has been staying here for unknown long.

This secret realm that is isolated is restored by them in the deleted data. The executives under the designer cannot pass through the barriers they set.

In short, this is the last refuge for awakening people.

However, this growing army did not begin to confront the Creator as they had expected. Instead...

The "Resistance Queen" standing on the wasteland with her hands behind her back, staring at the distant wasteland with the executioner, her expression full of confusion:

"Everyone has worked hard for so long... it seems to be useless."

Hearing the girl's words, the executioner lowered his voice: "Don't let others hear this."

"I know." The girl in a white dress nodded obediently, but could not hide her sorrow: "We have to continue fighting."

In fact, the executioners also knew very well that what they called "resistance" was nothing more than a futile struggle.

The power of the Creator is too powerful and cannot be resisted by this rebel army alone. Although they have been promoting and destroying them everywhere and trying to attract new people, the results have been minimal.

If the damn "designer" hadn't focused on dealing with the rebels but focused on other places, the uprising army would have been wiped out long ago.

Before the extremely disparate strength gap, any tactical strategy of the Rebel Army was completely ineffective, just like facing lice in tanks, and there was no other option except to escape.

The more you fight, the more the despair in your heart expands, and the executioner even feels a sense of desolation and absurdity.

——Perhaps, this so-called "army" is just a toy used by the Creators to spend time...

"Executor." The girl looked up at the cold warrior standing beside her.

"I am here."

"I'm a little tired, maybe I should stop taking action for the time being." The "Queen" of the Rebel Army said seriously: "Let everyone take a break."

If it were normal, the executioner would definitely object, but this time, he just nodded slowly:

"I'll inform you."

The executioner who executed countless prisoners turned around and left the wilderness. Seeing that the executioner had left, the girl who was respected as the "Queen" by the rebel army, sat on the ground weakly, pressed her fingers into the soil beside her, and her body kept spasming.

"I'm done……"

The feeling of powerlessness that had been shrouded by her side finally completely swallowed her heart. She was forcibly lifted to this position because of her ability, and she was already overwhelmed.

She had had enough of this powerless struggle, and if she continued, she would only end up with a complete collapse.

But... we must stick to it.

The Queen of the Resistance Army knew very well that she was no longer living for herself. If she collapsed, her friends and subordinates would only end up in death.

Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you must persist-

At this moment, she felt like the chairman of the board of directors who supported the stakes in danger. But even so, she had to continue to persevere, whether for herself or for those who trust her.

"Are you really that important?"

A sudden thought made the girl's body stiffen.

——Is it really that important?

Are you the real "resistance army leader", or the life-saving straw for those people, or the puppet selected?

Judging from the terrifying abilities of the Creators, their own power may not be a loophole, but rather those guys intentionally. If this is the case, then my long-term struggle will be just an ugly joke.

——Don’t be too arrogant to yourself, you’re just a joke. If you don’t want to continue wasting time, it’s better to just commit suicide?

The dangerous but extremely attractive thoughts began to expand in my mind. The girl kept blinking, and her originally confused expression turned into a blackened smile.

Yes, since it's just futile, there's no need to keep going.

Then, let's make a quick and neat break.

The girl laughed sadly, and her body sitting on the ground flickered.

With his game-changing ability, committing suicide only requires a definite idea.

Buzz!

The sudden roar made her open her eyes again, and a translucent human-shaped projection appeared on the wasteland in front of her.

"Who are you?"

The girl who was almost collapsed could not recognize her for a while, but the lazy male voice finally awakened her memories:

"Do you miss me?"

"Master... it's you!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the girl immediately realized that the other party was the man who had saved her from the slums of the "City of Chaos". She suddenly opened her eyes wide and asked loudly: "How did you contact here?"

"Forgot? The executioner gave me the props to contact you." Lin Chi's voice was as ethereal as his figure, like some unstable projection: "I happened to have it in my backpack, so I took it out and used it."

"Ah! Yes, I forgot..."

The confused girl finally recalled the scene when she contacted this person last time and continued to ask: "Is there anything wrong with contacting me?"

——If anyone can save himself from despair, it should be this man.

The girl didn't know much about this man, but the thought in her heart became stronger and stronger. The man who seemed unreliable seemed to have some kind of reassuring power, perhaps this is...

"Salted fish." She whispered.

Hearing this, Lin Chi's body in the projection tilted: "Ha?"

"It's okay, it's the word I learned from Mr. Executioner." The girl shook her head quickly: "I don't know why I said this..."

"He has taught you something..." Lin Chi sighed, and then suddenly accelerated his speech:

"The war is about to end. I don't know how it is going on over you, but don't give up hope."

As soon as these words came out, the girl who was already desperate seemed to see a glimmer of hope again and immediately asked: "What are you talking about? Which war?"

After the girl asked a question, Lin Chi smiled, and the already vague projection became paler, but his voice suddenly became clear:

"It's all wars."
Chapter completed!