The truth is cruel.

While revealing the truth, he spoke only of hope and not of despair.

He doesn't want people to be defeated by the cruel truth, and longs for them to choose to stand up.

Just like in the early days of the Cataclysm, those martyrs who were unwilling to compromise and the world was swallowed up by the realm.

At this time, outside the TV station building, Lu Yue hugged Jian Lan and stared indifferently ahead.

After losing control of the TV station, the Science and Technology Research Institute responded quickly, and its subordinate battle groups rushed over.

Military vehicles arrived one after another and parked in the TV station square.

The combatants were quickly deployed, and the first batch of arriving warriors took the lead in launching an attack on Lu Yue.

The sword intention surged in Lu Yue's body, and he waved his hand soaring to the sky to press forward.

"Whoever dares to step forward will die!"

Facing Lu Yue's warning, these soldiers ignored him and launched attacks on Lu Yue one after another.

The sword flashed and disappeared in Lu Yue's hand, and suddenly pierced the neck of a warrior running at the front.

Then the castration continued unabated, passing through one figure after another.

Blood bloomed in the crowd.

He once said that a sword will not kill the same kind. This sentence was his sword intention when he first cultivated his sword skills.

If the ban is broken, it is equivalent to denying one's own sword heart.

If the sword's heart is broken, the sword's intention will inevitably dissipate.

But at this moment, he chose to violate the vow in his heart.

However, his sword spirit was not shaken at all, and even grew stronger.

At this moment, he obeyed his heart, and the blood in his body was boiling.

"Kill!" As he roared, surging sword intent came out of his body, and his long hair danced with his swing of the sword.

There were more and more enemies, attacking one after another, but he did not take a step back.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

He did not keep his promise to Feng Qi and chose to continue standing in front of the building.

Defeat all enemies with one sword.

Thousands of miles of joyful wind.

There is something in his eyes that is worth protecting with his life.

At this time, Lu Yue was like an insurmountable wall, resisting the enemies that came one after another.

Figures kept falling under his sword strikes, becoming souls beneath the sword.

His clothes were also torn in the battle, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword, but there was no fear of death on his face.

During the battle, the speed of his sword swing became slower and slower, and there were several blood marks on his body.

Facing Lu Yue, who was looking forward to death, the combatants at the front did not dare to move forward for a while.

But as follow-up support arrived, led by the leaders of several field battle groups, they pounced on Lu Yue again, hoping to kill him and regain control of the TV station.

His body became more and more tired, and his sword moves became less and less smooth.

At this time, the current leader of the wolf-loving group suddenly attacked Lu Yue from the side and knocked him to the ground. Then he suddenly swung his short knife towards Lu Yue's neck.

Facing the oncoming offensive, Lu Yue's eyes turned white.

The sword intent surged out of the body like a raging tide, and under the control of the sword intent, the sword sword suddenly stabbed at the leader of the wolf-loving group.

Facing Lu Yue's life-changing offensive, the leader of the wolf-loving group decisively chose to defend.

The sword wave bloomed with brilliant brilliance, shattering the dagger, slashing across the enemy's neck, and a head with eyes open was thrown into the air.

Standing up again, Lu Yue stood covered in blood.

The sword wave hovered next to him and kept buzzing, like a life reminder. It seemed that whoever dared to take another step forward would take away that person's life.

But soon the enemy attacked again.

Led by strong men from various fields, they launched another attack.

Lu Yue's body was stained red with blood during the continuous killing, and his increasingly exhausted body could no longer fight as wantonly as before.

As the injuries on his body increased, Lu Yue's consciousness began to gradually blur.

After swinging his sword again to kill an enemy, he staggered back two steps.

In his blur of consciousness, the scene of Feng Qi laughing and teasing him suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Lu Yue, you are just a stubborn donkey who doesn't know how to adapt..."

Looking at the crowd rushing towards him again, he grinned:

"You are right... As long as there is breath and hope, kill!"

The hope in Lu Yue's eyes was the man he was guarding behind him now.

Jian Lan seemed to know that his master had a death wish in his heart, and he trembled and let out a mournful cry.

The blood blurred his vision, but his sword still followed his heart and continued to kill the enemy.

The sword intent burst out with dazzling light, more brilliant than the stars in the night sky above.

Before his consciousness completely blurred, Lu Yue swung his last sword.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground was plowed into ravines several meters deep. The sword energy continued to sweep forward, cutting and smashing all the enemies wherever it passed.

This sword energy advanced several hundred meters before dissipating.

At this time, the TV station square had been completely destroyed, and only the TV station behind Lu Yue was still safe.

Looking at Lu Yue who was supporting his body with his sword, no one dared to take a step forward.

Feeling the vitality gradually passing out of his body, he looked at the frightened enemies ahead with a smile on his face.

At this time, he was glowing with glory and his face was rosy:

"I don't regret traveling with you."

The fire of life was extinguished at this moment, but the smile remained on his face, and his body was still supported and did not fall.

The wind blew over his blood-stained cheeks and danced his long hair.

Jian Lan suddenly shattered into pieces at this moment, choosing to accompany him, not wanting his master to walk alone.

…

Inside the TV station.

While Feng Qi revealed the truth to the world.

Members of the Daybreak organization also stood up and spoke out.

They used their respective influence to roar unyieldingly in forums, post bars, groups...everywhere they could reach.

At this time, the Internet was already in a frenzy.

From the initial shouting and scolding, different voices gradually emerged.

"Why do I feel that what Feng Qi said is true? My teacher also stood up and spoke out. I was shaken."

"Is the Institute of Science and Technology really occupied by domain creatures? This is too scary. I still can't believe it."

"I don't believe it. The Institute of Science and Technology launches a series of technologies that promote the progress of human civilization every year. Isn't it stupid for the forces in the field to do this?"

"If the Science and Technology Research Institute is really controlled by the forces in the field, the consequences are unimaginable. I will wait online for the Science and Technology Research Institute to come forward and prove it."

…

Looking at the barrage discussion on the screen on the right, Feng Qi knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved.

A seed of doubt has been planted.

Then just wait for time to water until the seeds take root and sprout one day.

It will stir up the long river of history and have a profound impact on the future.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside.

Realizing that he had no time to continue, he looked at the camera and smiled:

"Travelers, I hereby call on you to stand up and fight for the continuation of our human race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the studio was violently broken open, and figures in black uniforms rushed toward him.

Feng Qi stood up and chose to face the enemy.

He knew that his timeline was coming to an end.

This moment is exactly like that moment.
Chapter completed!