Chapter 1033

Wuchou doesn't want to stay here, but it may be interesting to see if those people are still alive.

"Huh?"

Although I don't know if it is the illusion of worry free, worry free feels that there are many living humans underground.

"Isn't it?"

Along with the air flow, wuchou comes to a hidden entrance, where you can see that layers of iron colored materials cover the entrance, so that the protoenteric animals themselves will not come near here.

Holmium?

Sensing the underground space, wuchou really didn't expect that humans in this world actually form such a dozen living circles underground. However, there are few underground resources, so people have been working all the time.

However, how long can such a life last.

Wuchou adds a layer of protection to himself and stealthily enters this underground area.

~ Tokyo, underground area ~

Compared with the commotion above, the underground is obviously more turbulent now. There is not enough food and resources, which has been oppressing their survival pressure and affecting the whole space.

Wuchou can't see a son of curse here. Maybe they all died, or they gave up these ordinary people and left here long ago.

However, no matter how hard life is, wuchou still sees the underground space, that particularly obvious building.

"Powerful organizations have not completely disappeared."

Wuchou, by the way, has a look at who is in power now.

~ center ~

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the familiar figure on the highest balcony.

"Haven't you died yet, this innocent little girl."

Holy Son of heaven, wuchou remembers this guy, who used to protect the curse son protection law. Finally, because of the fall of Tokyo, the curse son was killed. In the end, he should have no prestige. Unexpectedly, he was still alive.

However, looking at each other's haggard eyes, I should have lost my dream long ago.

"Holy emperor, the food will soon be insufficient. If there is really no way, we can only let those civilians go back and get it back. No matter how much they can get, how many people will be sacrificed."

"Well, whatever, minister, just do it yourself."

In the past, the holy emperor, who was willing to express his opposition, had long been destroyed by this bad reality. Now he has only become a tool for ministers to seize the highest rights and interests.

"Then, Emperor Shengzi, for the future national security of everyone, you should quickly decide to marry the people over there. After all, you are not young. It is time to make the final sacrifice for our Tokyo."

"Well, then you can arrange it. I'll go back if there's nothing wrong."

"OK."

Looking at the loss of the Holy Son, the minister smiled and ignored the chess piece that was ready to consume all the use value.

Vase, there must be corresponding consciousness.

After the holy emperor returned to his room, he looked at the invariable furnishings around him, silently picked up the cutting scissors on the table and aimed it at his throat.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that. After all, once you die, the whole underground will be chaotic again, and these people will definitely die."

Snap

Hearing that someone appeared beside him, the holy emperor was scared to lose his knife and see the person who appeared. The holy emperor couldn't speak.

"You are!"

"Holy emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if your country and other regions miss me very much?"

"You guy, do you know what you did? This Tokyo is all because of you."

The holy emperor, who was not angry at all, suddenly exploded when he saw the emergence of wuchou.

"Holy emperor, I have only one purpose to see you. You should know very well."

"Oh, how could I know."

The holy emperor sat on the ground decadent, looking at no sorrow.

"Did you come to see my joke?"

"You should know what I am. It's easy to destroy this place."

The holy Emperor didn't speak. After all, no matter what it is, he can't compare with the man in front of him.

"Let them go. They are tired and not worth killing. Even if I have no ability to protect them, please let them go."

"I said, I came to you for only one purpose. I don't intend to hurt anyone here, as long as you tell me where she is?"

As soon as wuchou comes back here, he can't feel his own signal. Maybe it's because he was completely reborn and died several times, and the mark has disappeared.

"I don't know. Your young lady took away the people she cared about long before the fall of Tokyo. They haven't come here. They have disappeared for a year."

It's only been a year. It's like this.

Since we can't get information from this population, wuchou also plans to leave directly and ignore these troubles.

"Well, holy emperor, have a good conversation. I'll go if I have nothing to do."

"Wait."

Seeing that wuchou actually appears in front of her, you will have the opportunity to make use of yourself and make the last struggle.

"Can you help us?"

"Oh, why?"

Worry free and indifferent, looking at the Holy Son of heaven, I don't know why I want to help people in this world.

"You may not know that the world has decided to give up you. Your life and death have nothing to do with the world, so I don't know. What reason do I have to help you?"

"I, as long as you need me to do anything, I can."

The holy emperor said that his last price, as long as he has no worry and is willing to help this person.

"I rejected you in the third battle. At that time, you couldn't raise my interest. How do you think you are more valuable now than before?"

The holy Emperor didn't speak, but listening to the meaning of worry free, it's true that he doesn't have any capital and worry free conditions. The other party doesn't intend to destroy it. It's enough to give himself face.

"Will everyone die here?"

Although the holy emperor wants to die, she doesn't want these people to die here with herself.

In the final analysis, this person is just a vase. It's really not worth doing it yourself.

Wuchou doesn't want to continue to be angry with these people, but he doesn't want to see such a poor man die for these reasons.

"Holy Son, if you were born in a peaceful world, that would be good."

"Maybe."

"Get up."

"Ah?"

The Holy Son raised his head and stared at wuchou.

"Anyway, I have to spend time looking for my eldest lady. Since I have to waste time, maybe your identity still plays a role."

Wuchou pulled up the Holy Son sitting on the ground and said.

"I can help you. Even if I'm bored and have nothing to do, after all, I won't meet my eldest lady unless I come here."

"Mr. wuchou."

"I'll help you go back to the ground, but on the contrary, you have to help me find my eldest lady."