Edge of the Apocalypse

'"Listen, I don't know how you escaped. But if I were you, I'd find a place to hide now. Those people are searching for you, and they'll probably be here soon." Alan nodded when he saw that the Maritans could understand Earth's language.

The alien youth's pupils narrowed under the light and then slowly opened. The color of his pupils had quietly changed from light blue to bright yellow. The subtle changes caused one to marvel at the boundlessness of the universe and the miraculous creation. He spoke with a melodious voice, "Can you … take … leave …"

Alan seemed to have some sympathy for this alien youth. His home planet had been destroyed, and he was wandering around the stars. It was pitiful to be a slave now. Just as he was about to blurt out "yes", he suddenly realized that he was not someone who could be so soft-hearted, so why did he feel especially sympathetic towards this youth? Seeing his eyes change again, he immediately recalled the abilities of the Maritans.

The alien youth heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He had successfully hypnotized this Earth human in front of him and could use his power to escape the Chamber of Commerce. This was not difficult for him. Just now, he had used the guard to accidentally remove the blindfold covering his eyes, and he had seized the opportunity to hypnotize the people nearby, thus successfully escaping. Right now, it was just a repeat of the same trick, but seeing that the youth who was about the same age as him was about to agree, his bright red eyes suddenly lit up and became particularly eye-catching in the dim alley, as if a world of rising flames and rolling magma was in his eyes!

Suddenly, in the eyes of the alien youth. Lanes, walls, streetlights, and buildings disappeared one by one. There was only that youth left in the world. He seemed to have become the center of the universe. Behind him, there was an orange light churning. Gradually, a crescent moon formed from raging flames rose up. An indescribable and shocking might made the alien youth unable to move, as if he had collided with his own natural enemy. He could only let himself be slaughtered!

"Don't dump your little tricks on me!" Ellen took a deep breath and carefully withdrew the Moon Falling Trend that he had unconsciously activated before it could display its might.

After the general trend subsided, everything returned to its original position. That alley, that lamp filled the space, allowing the alien youth to regain his sense of knowledge. Unlike just now, he couldn't even feel it. He felt as if a single flaming moon was about to fill the void in the void. He had an intuition that when the Flaming Moon tilted and fell, it would shatter the void and turn everything into ashes!

That was precisely the characteristic of the Moon Fall general trend.

The alien youth retreated to the corner of the wall and used his hand to support the wall so that he wouldn't fall. Suppressed by Allen's might, he had used almost all of his strength to resist. Now, his legs were trembling and he looked in a sorry state.

Looking at him like this, Allen sighed and said, "This is the Black Street of Babylon. It's a complicated neighborhood." Although you escaped from the Jemming Chamber of Commerce, you don't have any identification. Once they leave Black Street, they will still be caught by the federal government. I don't know how they will deal with aliens, but it shouldn't be a pleasant thing to hide in the Black Street. After all, apart from your eyes, you are basically no different from us humans … "

"Of course, Jieming Chamber of Commerce will not let you go. So you have to find a shelter. Old Oak Bar might be a good choice. It was located at the entrance of Black Street, and there was an oak tree on the shop sign. It was very recognizable. But only if you get to the bar smoothly and convince their boss. Remember, don't use your ability, or Old Ward will throw you out. "Alan spread out his hands and said," That's all I can help you with. "

The alien youth nodded, "Thank you …"

Then he jumped onto the fence nimbly and disappeared.

A strange feeling surged in Alan's heart. The youth reminded him of himself. In the five years after his mother's death, he faced the world alone. Even though she was in the pack of wolves, Kexin was lonely.

Perhaps this was the reason why he was willing to offer some help.

Alan also turned around to leave.

Suddenly, he slapped his palm on his thigh and shouted, "That's right, how could I forget such a simple method!"

Alan raised his head to look at the sky. The stars in the sky hung in the night sky, shining brightly. He could determine the direction according to the stars, so he didn't have to worry about the cobweb-like alleys and streets of Black Street. As long as you find the right direction and follow the example of the Maritans, you can climb over walls and floors. If you walk in a straight line, then you can leave Black Street. Although the trouble was a little troublesome, and it might attract other people's interference, it was still better than taking turns in the maze-like streets.

Alan quickly determined the direction of the Old Oak Bar. The next person squatted down, bent his knee, and leapt to the side of a wall. Several people jumped onto a three-story building behind the wall, and then fell onto another street. He flew so high and low, sweeping between the low-rise buildings. It was as if he had merged into the night, giving him a feeling of freedom and unrestrained freedom.

This occasional nocturnal journey made him feel refreshed. Looking at the boundless world in his eyes, he couldn't help but stretch out his mind, as if he wanted to embrace the entire starry sky. At this moment, Alan seemed to have become the center of the universe, breathing and dancing with the universe.

Every second, countless mysterious thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, some of the academic problems that had caused him a headache in the magic sequence could be easily solved. Alan suddenly had a feeling that the knowledge he had learned over the past year, the system he had built, was instantly shattered. There was no longer any gap between the various theories of knowledge. They collided with each other and strangely merged together, forming an inseparable whole.

It was as if many knowledge came from all phenomena of the universe. Although there seemed to be a clear distinction between disciplines, all things in the universe were related to each other, and they were the same as a whole. Thus, when those invisible frameworks were shattered, Allen suddenly discovered that there was a principle of complementarity and symbiosis between the theories of knowledge!

This discovery made him let out a cheerful howl.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the many courses in the academy were in fact designed to build a cohesive knowledge system for students that would run through every student's life. However, some people only gave birth to a vague concept, and very few people like Allen gave birth to such clear enlightenment.

With a wave of his hands, he easily jumped over a fence. While he was in Black Street, Alan felt as if he had returned to the jungle on the surface. Alan had been traveling between the academy, the library and Hughton ever since he had returned from the surface with Windsor Belo. He had already forgotten how long ago he had been running like this.

He jumped down from a two-storey building, and when he passed a window, a woman cried out in alarm. The room was filled with the fragrance of a man and a woman. The emergence of architecture gave humans a private space, thus extending into tens of millions of independent stories. It was precisely these countless seemingly fragmentary and meaningless stories that had written the history of civilization one after another.

Countless individuals were combined into a whole, and the whole guided the individual. The two were interrelated, and there was an unknown gravitational pull between them. Alan suddenly felt that he was no longer alone. He was one of countless individuals. But at the same time, he was a part of the whole. His words and deeds spread out, affecting the whole, affecting other individuals.

Just like the scene just now, when he jumped down from the window, the woman in the room cried out in alarm. There was a subtle connection between two unrelated individuals. No one knew what would happen after this connection continued to extend.

That was a result that Allen was too intelligent to imagine.

Alan didn't know that his comprehension and understanding of the universe had all turned into nutrients for the general momentum in his chest. This was nourishing the momentum, nourishing the momentum of nature through one's own perception. More comprehension and a deeper understanding of the universe would make the general trend of nature more delicate. If the general trend of nature was a fierce wild horse, then comprehension and understanding was to put the reins on the wild horse, making it easier for it to be driven.

That night, Allen took another step forward on the road to power.

When he landed on a side alley, Alan's thoughts were still immersed in the wonderful connection between the individual and the whole. Allen could feel that he had stepped into the trap with one foot, even though there wasn't a single person in the side alley. The moment he stepped into the alley, other than the seemingly indistinct aura in front of him, the auras on the left, right, and back suddenly rose and then slowly fell back. It was obvious that his mind was agitated by his arrival.

It was obvious that they were coming for him.

Normally, if he was unable to prevent himself from stepping into a trap, he would probably not discover it until the opponent attacked him in an explosive manner. However, the enemy counted thousands of times, but he didn't realize that he was constantly inspired, and he could even feel the subtle connection between the universe and everything. By using their incomparably keen senses to see through their arrangements, they were able to gain the upper hand.

Alan suddenly stood up and stretched his back, his mind expanding in all directions with him as the center. It was as if he wanted to incorporate the entire world into his chest, and his aura immediately rose. The Abyss Devil praised him and was pulled out of his scabbard by Alan. He shouted, "Since you're here, get out of here! Hide your head and show your tail, you rats!"

The alley was quiet, only Alan's voice echoed, as if it was just Alan's illusion.

'"Since you don't want to come out, then I won't play with you." Alan suddenly smiled.

His body moved slightly, and his heels left the ground as if he was about to rush towards the left side of the fence. Allen's figure moved, and the sound of air breaking rang out in all directions. A few figures shot out from the low-rise buildings around him, faintly appearing to be under siege. However, when the ambushing killers saw that he was about to leave, they did not care about the customer not giving the order and appeared to intercept him one after another.

They had been watching Alan the moment he crashed into the Maritans and were about to make a move. Unexpectedly, Alan suddenly changed directions and jumped high and low again. They were so tired that they were reluctant to part with him, and in the end, they rushed in front of Allen to set up a trap in this alley. Because of the haste of the arrangements, there was a slight inequality in the distribution of manpower. The direction Allen was about to pounce on was the weakest link in the entire battle.

Hence, when the killer saw this, he had no choice but to show himself, fearing that if Alan escaped, it would be difficult to kill him again.

However, although Allen was about to pounce, his toes left the ground from beginning to end. He put down his heels and stood firmly in the alley, looking at the killers in a leisurely manner. The killers' scalps went numb, and the kid in front of them was unimaginably difficult to deal with. However, acting like this forced them out of the shadows!