"Hmph …" "Bam …"
A huge force slammed into Hudson's shoulder, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground. Then, Kunta fell beside him. Kunta's black and white eyes stared at him, and he shook his head slightly. Then, a group of soldiers surrounded Kunta and beat him up, cursing at him. Kunta did not resist, only curling up into a ball and letting the soldiers beat and kick him. Hudson propped himself up on the ground in a daze, watching Kunta get beaten up in front of him. All he could hear was the thudding sound of rifle butts hitting human bodies. When the soldiers returned to their positions, Kunta's face was still covered in blood, and even his originally white teeth were dyed red from the blood that flowed into his mouth.
This was the first time Hudson took the initiative to approach a black man, and he used his noble hands to support him. With Hudson's support, Kunta led the way into a small path with low eaves on both sides. The buildings on both sides were very simple, and they could vaguely hear the sounds of cursing, children crying, women moaning, and men panting. After they passed through a few forks and a few long alleys, they finally stopped in front of a very inconspicuous courtyard. The courtyard's gate was made from a few pieces of iron plates and sheets. The colors were all different, and they looked very strange. When they pushed the gate open, they saw a different kind of small courtyard. There was a small garden inside, and all kinds of mutated flowers and plants intertwined. The ground was very clean, and even the little mounds of soil that were used to plant the flowers and plants looked the same. It was obvious that someone had spent a lot of effort to manage this garden hidden in the slums.
After walking through the garden, they entered a simple and tidy room. Standing in the middle of the room, Hudson looked around. Suddenly, a black hole appeared under their feet, causing them to sink down. The light was replaced by darkness, and Kunta warned Hudson not to act rashly.
When they could see again, they were already in a cave that emitted the smell of soil. The cave was not small, about thirty square meters, and the surrounding walls were as smooth as a mirror. Whether it was the soil or the stones embedded in the walls, they seemed to have been polished by someone. When Hudson saw this, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. This thirty-meter space was carved out by someone, and the stones on the walls were also erased from the middle. If this person could do this, then he could easily erase anyone from this world, just like the huge granite stone on the wall that occupied more than ten square meters.
Thinking of this, Hudson was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart, causing his entire body to tremble. If he guessed correctly, there was only one type of person in the new era that could do this, and that was the Thrones. Every one of the Twelve Thrones was an invincible powerhouse in his heart, and they were also the super evolvers that the Patriarch Society deeply feared. They were Espers before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, no matter how much they broke through, no matter how much they surpassed themselves, they could not reach the level of Innate Espers. Even if their abilities were many times stronger than the Espers before the end of the world, it was only because the virus could kill ninety percent of humans, and the remaining ten percent were immune to it, but it allowed the Espers to continue to evolve, and the continuous evolution allowed them to always stand at the peak. It was like a majestic mountain, and when you climbed a mountain, there would always be a higher mountain standing in the distance.
The Thrones were mountains that could never be surpassed. No matter how hard you worked, or how talented you were, you could only reach the middle of the mountain and continue to look up at the tall and straight mountain. Thinking back to the time when the first apostle challenged the Thrones and was flicked away with a finger, Hudson felt a sense of despair. Falling into the hands of the Thrones was definitely a nightmare for a half-baked Esper like him.
While they were struggling, a black hole suddenly appeared in the wall in front of them, as if all the soil was suddenly sucked away by the black hole. Then, a group of people walked out of the hole. Seeing these people, Hudson's expression was as wonderful as it could be. He pointed at a woman who was about his age in disbelief and said kindly, "Linna, didn't you die in Africa?
The President was angry because of your death … "
"Don't mention that old pervert. One day, he will fall into my hands and receive the most painful torture. He will never die …"
The girl called Lina was a great beauty with brown hair and blue eyes, but her chest looked strange. It was not symmetrical, as if half of her left breast was missing. Lina hated the chairman to the extreme. She gritted her teeth when she spoke, and the creaking sound of her teeth almost breaking could be heard. Seeing Hudson's surprised face, she could not help but recall her most despairing moment. That old pervert with a human face but a beast's heart tied her hands with a noose and bit off half of her left breast like a crazed beast. Later on, he made her into a doll and gave it to the other upper echelons to be raped. If not for Sir finding her in Africa, she would have long been tortured into a cripple. Thinking back to those days, she wanted to vent her anger.
"This is our Lord. The people here are all persecuted by the New Era. If you want revenge, please become one of us. At least you won't have to face the New Era's endless pursuit or be made into a puppet. Believe me, it's better to die than to be made into a puppet …" Linna introduced the woman standing in front of her to Hudson.
Lina respectfully introduced the lady in front of her to Hudson. Hudson looked at the lady that Lina was talking about, and his heart was filled with shock. He knew all the Deities, and he knew that there were both men and women on the Deities' Throne, but there was never a black person. Furthermore, it was a beauty with long black hair. Looking at that pair of bright eyes, Hudson, who had always thought that black people were inferior, felt his breath quicken. Even before the apocalypse, such a beauty would definitely be crowned the Black Laurel on the Paris Runway. He did not expect such a beauty to have the strength of a Deity.
"I'm Christina. Welcome to the largest hostile organization of the New Era, the Creation …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know that Hudson, whom he was determined to get rid of, was about to be killed by the New Era. He did not expect that the Creation Organization, which was not on good terms with the New Era, would jump out and save Hudson. In his opinion, Hudson was a member of the New Era, and the New Era had caused him countless troubles. Not to mention the several attacks that caused thousands of casualties among his soldiers, the various kinds of strength that the New Era had displayed made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart. He did not even dare to imagine taking the initiative to attack the headquarters of the New Era. He did not even think of occupying Australia. It was very simple. He did not know how to lead the army across the ocean. The only thing he could do was to defend and wait for the New Era to take the initiative to fight him in China.
Zhang Xiaoqiang only thought about his son and did not think about the child's mother. Although Mu Peipei had given birth to his child, but in his heart, Mu Peipei was not his wife, and everything was a misunderstanding. He had never even spoken calmly to Mu Peipei before, and did not have any feelings for her. Walking on the road to Mu Peipei's residence, he was at a loss, not knowing how to form his words. He had not seen Mu Peipei for a long time, and had forgotten how she looked like, the only thing he remembered was that her eyes were as bright as the stars.
No matter how long the road was, there would always be an end, furthermore, the road from the meeting room to the hillside courtyard was not long. Mu Peipei brought her child to stay in a small courtyard by herself, which was specially built by Zhang Huai An at the hillside with the most beautiful scenery. Originally, there was a small waterfall and pond, but Old Frank brought people to widen the pond and tidy up the waterfall, allowing the flow of water to increase by a few folds. They also planted several mutated trees that could produce Four Seasons Blue Flowers by the side of the pond. These trees were very similar to the willow trees of the past, the willow branches danced along with the mountain spring breeze, and beneath the trees were all sorts of unknown flowers that were pleasing to the eye. While admiring the beautiful scenery, walking on the cobblestone path, a wave of fresh water would rush towards their faces, causing the skin on their faces to feel exceptionally refreshed.
This place was built with nature as the theme, the building itself was hidden in the midst of various plants, one to the east and one to the west, interspersed with large patches of natural plants and flowers that were not intentionally cut, it looked messy, but in fact it was not as lush as other places, instead it looked elegant, very natural. When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to this place, the nervousness and uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated, regardless of the scenery or the smell, it allowed one to relax to the greatest extent, feeling the tranquility of this small courtyard in the mountains.
After relaxing, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer intentionally slowed down his footsteps, no longer lowering his head to think about what he should say to Mu Peipei, his heavy footsteps became steady, his eyes no longer staring at the ground, while admiring the beautiful scenery, his mind was empty, allowing his footsteps to bring him forward. When he saw the clear pond, his heart moved, he stood by the pond and looked at the fish swimming in the water. The size of the pond was not small, about 20 square meters, the bottom of the water was covered with fine sand and pebbles, with all sorts of fishes swimming in the pebbles that were covered with moss. Even though Zhang Xiaoqiang's shadow covered the surface of the water, these fishes were not afraid. Looking at the fishes that weighed at least half a jin, the largest tens of jin, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood why Old Frank wanted to expand the pond, here, Mu Peipei would be able to eat fresh fish anytime, the child would also receive the best care, for this child, the entire base had put in a lot of effort.