Latent Syndrome

Chapter 451 450. Death of a Hero

The tides were chaotic, as if the stars outside the territory were annihilated. The coldness in space penetrated even more. The sky was freezing and the ground was freezing, and the sky was full of flying snow.

The end of the obsidian steps.

The last eleven remaining agents arrived at the last steps in front of the Palace of True Vision. Luca was still fighting fiercely with Arnold, preventing him from entering the residence of God and interfering with Colin's actions.

A vision has occurred outside the sky, which may be a sign of the end of everything.

"Do not bother me."

"Go and support Colin."

Luka spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke with difficulty. A gap was opened in front of the huge door of the Palace of True Vision, and Colin had already entered.

These agents completely obeyed Luca's orders and headed towards the Palace of True Vision regardless of his life or death.

Arnold wanted to block.

But the way was blocked by Luka's Void Splitting Slash.

Arnold gave up the attack after just a moment's thought.

This gave Luca an ominous premonition.

"If you are still naive."

"What's inside can be solved by manpower alone."

"That couldn't be more wrong."

"On the contrary, anyone who enters will be impressed by the supreme things."

Arnold said calmly, Colin thought he could eradicate Latent Syndrome, but in fact he just fell into a trap. In the end, the variables will be eliminated, and everything will become an established fact.

"What exactly is it……"

"What makes you work so hard?"

Along the way, Luka also saw the SCT chief, Arnold, who was killed by Colin's head blow, and was the last person left in the SCT.

The Countermeasures Bureau contains information about Arnold and his past.

Regrettably.

There is no reason why he has come to this point, he is just a born evil person.

Puzzling.

There was always something motivating him.

"Just bored."

"Actually, we are the same kind of people, Luca."

"But you are a villain. You cruelly abuse everyone and treat them as useless people. In this way, you can enjoy the tyrannical control and consolidate the already indestructible system."

"I have to be kinder. In essence, I appreciate those people. It is wise for an insect to curl up after being stepped on. It reduces the chance of being stepped on again."

"In moral language, this is called humility."

"What a valuable quality."

"Furthermore, the word "dedicate one's life" is too harsh. People need to get to the bottom of it. Any explanation is better than no explanation. Because the essence of the matter only involves getting rid of the appearances that oppress people. As for the method to get rid of them, it is not too strict."

"SCT."

"This is the best way my ordinary mind can find a way to entertain myself."

Just like Arnold's hint, it can be said to be the weakest hint, but it has reached such a high level in him, it makes no sense, as if it is just to prove that there is someone outside the world.

And he himself is like this, without any reason, just to pass the time.

"Is it a way of recreation?"

"As long as we get rid of you, SCT will be completely destroyed."

"No matter how it ends."

"I'm ready to do my job."

"This has to be serious."

"Arnold."

"You are the one who will die."

Luca no longer held back and pushed the hint to the maximum.

at the same time.

Eleven agents from the Countermeasures Bureau entered the Palace of True Vision and saw the magnificent temple and the bright vortex of light above the Observer enshrined on the central high platform.

There are also two people, Colin and Di Wei.

The battle is over.

Colin, who was in a state of disrepair, had one of his legs completely lost. He was holding something similar to the hilt of a sword in his hand. He could barely stand. One of his legs was completely incapable of moving. It only existed as a brace and was leaking from his trousers. Bleeding comes.

Di Wei's body was covered in big holes after being stabbed by chains, making him even more miserable and embarrassed.

No more aggressive absurdity and terror can be felt from him, only the haggard face of a defeated person with endless sorrow and hatred.

It seems that he has discovered the reality that he will not be able to escape from slavery until his death.

The terrifying smile no longer had the madness of the past, but was filled with despair.

He was vomiting blood from his mouth, and his body that had turned into a beast was in an extremely miserable state, swaying and almost falling.

No cheers could be uttered.

Even if you put yourself on the scale.

It will not cause the slightest ripple to that great thing.

It is always just a trap. The more you try to escape from the trap, the more you will be trapped in it forever.

He has fallen into the deepest quagmire and is beyond redemption. No matter what, he can't drag him back.

After bloody tearing off the madman's mask.

Dickey.

Hero DB.

Just ordinary people.

Like a drug addict who may die at any moment on the street corner in a trance.

So far.

The endless duel in Los Angeles was finally over, and no one cheated.

It's just that bodies carrying different wills fight each other to death.

But the results are already clear.

at the end.

Di Wei's will to oppose everything collapsed.

It was Colin instead.

Became the ultimate madman.

Although Colin has defeated Di Biao, the latent abyss disease has not ended yet, and Di Biao has only borrowed a negligible trace of power from the light vortex.

The greatest power a mortal body can summon.

It's far from over.

But Di Wei, who was dying, no longer cared about this.

"Colin..."

"You are truly a...hero."

"Is such that."

"You know...this world."

"It's like a scale."

“1 represents the most chaotic, and 10 is some kind of totalitarianism.”

Di Wei was coughing up blood and talking nonsense.

Colin was silent.

Among these agents who entered the Palace of True Vision, there was an agent from Section 11. Di Biao's terrorist activities led to the death of his family, even his sister in a wheelchair.

He raised his gun, his face twisted, and wanted to shoot Di Biao, but this seemed not to relieve the hatred in his heart.

He took out a dagger, rushed towards Di Biao angrily, and stabbed Di Biao in the belly and chest with the dagger, causing blood to flow profusely.

But the crimes Di Zhu committed in his life were far more than these.

During the public trial and the Day of Destruction, he destroyed every family in the world, severed all blood ties and emotions, was entangled in the vortex of despair, and destroyed...everything.

The remaining ten agents were all filled with sadness and hatred.

I have been depressed for many years and can no longer control it.

They took the daggers and stabbed Di Biao wildly in turn. As long as they were still intact, they were all bloody and bloody.

However, this devil possesses a transcendent will. Even though his face is completely pale and bloodless, his mouth is still vomiting fragments and blood.

Amazingly he was still standing.

Look at Colin.

It was extremely difficult to speak.

"Add heavier... weights to get back on track."

"That's true of everything."

"Just like what you're going to do next, sir."

Di Wei said.

Colin no longer hesitated, stepped forward and stabbed the knife deeply into Di Biao's neck, piercing the throat and disappearing completely.

Di Wei could no longer speak eloquently.

Just like the ending of the biographical movie about the hero DB, he was stabbed to death with random knives.

There is such a story called Icarus.

His father collected the feathers of tens of thousands of seabirds and mixed them with honey wax to make two pairs of divine wings that could fly into the sky, so as to escape from Crete.

But after taking off, Icarus, who was naturally proud and yearned for freedom, forgot his father's warning.

He flew to the scorching sun high in the sky like a man possessed, hoping to touch the scorching sun.

He let his wings melt and burn without caring, and finally fell from the sky and into the sea to his death.