AWB Chapter 60 is not Mo Wunian, it's Mo Wunian.
Chapter 60 is not Mo Wunian, it's Mo Wunian.
Ji Yan instantly understood the other party's intention, and suddenly grabbed the other party's wrist, his eyes flashing with deep panic and helplessness.
"Teacher! No!"
"This wanderer camp is huge! It's fully equipped and staffed, and even has Resonators."
"Going alone will lead to trouble!"
This time, however, his teacher did not indulge him. The teacher pried his hands open, then slowly knelt down, gazing intently at him with deep, unwavering eyes.
"Will not"
Do you remember what your teacher told you?
“I am strong”
"But teacher, you're not even a Resonator!"
The moment he finished speaking, Ji Yan suddenly felt as if the air around him had solidified, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. That thick and intense frequency bound him tightly like invisible shackles.
The person before me slowly extended his hand. With his movement, the flow of the wind seemed to change, and a faint cracking sound seemed to ring in my ears.
His pupils dilated sharply, and he trembled as he looked up, only to see the other person's expression remained calm and unmoved. He was horrified; he was certain the other person had no sound marks, so they were definitely not a Resonator…
How is it that the other party can manipulate the frequency so skillfully?
"Aversion to fire... that's my source of confidence."
"It's something I've always...never shown."
He would no longer hide anything from the other person: the person before him was someone he would protect with his life, and even if he had to expose these things to the other person, he was willing to believe that person would keep them safe for him.
He turned, drew his sword from his spatial storage, and coldly surveyed the wanderer below. At that moment, the turmoil within him surged once more, an uncontrollable killing intent rising from the depths of his heart—he could wait no longer.
"Ji Yan, their deals are made with human lives at stake."
"After I leave, you should immediately inform the Night Return Army... It's best if you don't come yourself."
"The scene will be a bit bloody."
He could already sense those frequencies growing weaker and weaker; if he didn't act soon... he didn't want to see what had happened to him before.
After pushing away Ji Yan and signaling him not to follow, he concealed his own energy and rushed along the stone wall.
"This batch of goods is about to be delivered... If we don't play now, we'll miss our chance..."
"There's no way around it, they just like that kind of thing... When you're a teenager, you don't have anything else, but you still like it..."
"It's good that you're good-looking... I wonder when the leader will finish playing around and let us have some fun too..."
At the camp entrance, looking at the group of vagrants sitting on the ground chatting and laughing, seemingly utterly disregarding human life, he suddenly felt that letting these people die so easily was a very bad thing.
People like them should be hanged alive from trees, left to suffer the wind and rain, and die in agony!
Completely unaware that death was imminent, the vagrants continued spouting their nonsense, but the next moment they were speechless.
In their terrified gazes, a cold glint flashed. In mere seconds, the sharp tip of the blade had sliced through their throats. It all happened so fast that they only had time to feel the earth suddenly closing in—their heads hitting the ground.
"Letting you die so easily...it's my fault."
There's no other way; time is too tight. So, we can only let these damned beasts have an easier time dying.
I don't want to be born as a human in my next life, I want to be a maggot.
"Enemy attack——"
There were more people in front of him, and their weapons were even better than those of his own men... He didn't know how to face this situation.
Such weapons are definitely not something ordinary people can obtain.
Somewhat distracted, he turned his gaze towards the location of Jinzhou, where he could vaguely make out the tall city walls and the central government building.
Within those city walls lay not only all the beauty he longed for and vowed to protect, but also deeply hidden a rotten foundation and filthy maggots.
These shadowy figures, emboldened by their power, live under the protection of the light, yet constantly plot to exploit the kindness of others.
Even if he can cleanse all the filth from this place, even if he successfully saves those innocent people this time... what about next time?
He discovered all these things; just how many years of darkness had spread into that abyss?
"Not even a resonance participant... and yet you're trying to be a hero..."
"You made the wrong choice!"
"..."
【teacher】
"Ah……"
Didn't he already know what kind of mess this world was when he was 16? If even his own father could make such a huge mistake, how could others be an exception?
At least... in this ravaged land, he has not completely lost sight of the light.
The light that he so deeply longed for and held so much hope for still shone within, bringing him a glimmer of warm hope.
Since he was able to save them this time... he will definitely be able to do it again next time!
People like you... cannot be called human beings.
"Go to hell and atone for your sins!"
Within that space, the key's frequency suddenly fluctuated; in an instant, time and space seemed to freeze, and all flow ceased abruptly.
He didn't even bother to glance at those faces still adorned with arrogant smiles; with a flick of his wrist, a flash of sword light sent them to the endless other shore.
He calmly raised his head, nonchalantly wiping away the blood splattered on his face from the time recovery process. At that moment, the entire camp's alarms sounded, blaring loudly—as if bidding him farewell.
"..."
He closed his eyes and felt the rhythms around him: the vibrations of his footsteps on the yellow sand, the curses of the wanderers, the clash of weapons...
And the calls that were gradually fading away
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people who had surrounded him, gripping his sword tightly once more—
Inside the dungeon, the dark and damp environment had caused the children's wounds to gradually become infected. Some of the blood had dried, but some was still fresh.
The stench of decay was pervasive, and in the distance, a corpse, long neglected and infested with maggots, could be seen.
"Sister...will we ever see Mom and Dad again...?"
Will someone come to rescue us...?
"That bad uncle just now... almost... almost..."
In a corner of the dungeon, a girl who looked about twelve or thirteen, yet appeared somewhat mature, tightly hugged a little girl of about seven or eight, clenching her teeth and struggling to suppress her emotions. Tears silently streamed down her face, but she couldn't utter a single word.
The fresh wounds on his body testify to the brutal ordeal he recently endured, and when layered with old injuries, they appear even more shocking.
"Mom and Dad...we should be able to see them soon..."
"...Perhaps I will be free soon."
Xiangyang calmly spoke these words to the person in her arms. Compared to her younger sister, who was only seven or eight years old, she had already witnessed the moment of her parents' death.
As for whether someone will come to rescue them...
The higher-ups that group was talking about probably wouldn't allow it.
No one can save them! No one can save them!
She closed her eyes, already resigned to facing death, but her only worry was her younger sister, Xiang Yue.
Her little sister... she's only 7 years old, and she's about to face death.
Although she didn't know why the so-called leader left at the crucial moment, she was thankful that her sister wouldn't have to go through that kind of ordeal before she died.
If... there truly are gods who can hear our prayers...
Please help my sister!
The dungeon door was flung open, a sharp blade cleaving the obstacle in two. A sliver of light shone in, and those still able to move instantly looked up, their eyes filled with helplessness.
But this time, they didn't see the figure that terrified them.
"...It really is here."
"They're a bunch of beasts..."
Mo Wunian was covered in blood, and behind him lay the wanderers he had killed with a single blow.
Gazing at the trembling children in the dungeon, he felt as if his heart were being torn apart by sharp claws, the pain unbearable. He struggled to close his eyes, trying to suppress the surge of bitterness and helplessness welling up inside him.
"Don't touch my sister! I'll handle this!"
Xiangyang spoke hoarsely, struggling to her feet before kneeling before the cage, tears streaming down her face, pleading with the person before her to spare her only sister.
"..."
Xiangyang watched as the man slowly approached, his sword rising in his hand. She instinctively closed her eyes to protect herself, but the moment she opened them again, the figure had cleaved through the cage before her.
This wasn't the end. After rescuing her, the other party quickly got up and unlocked the locks in other places until everyone was free of restraints.
"I'm here to save you."
You are safe now.
She watched as that person approached each person, simply extending their hand lightly. As a faint light flashed, the wounds on her body began to heal gradually.
She watched as the person knelt down, gently comforting each of the emotionally distraught children, their tone so soft and careful.
She watched as the other person stood silently before the already decomposing corpse, slowly lowering their head in silent mourning.
"Sister...are we saved?"
"...We're saved."
The gods heard her prayers and truly pulled them out of that hell.
Mo Wunian felt his mind was a complete blank, his head throbbing with pain—the price of overusing his talent. To avoid losing control and doing something irreversible, he ignored his own injuries, enduring the pain to check on the safety of everyone around him. Only after confirming that all survivors had been rescued did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's very bloody outside... Won't that scare the children?"
"...Should we wait for the Night Return Army to arrive and clean up the mess before letting them leave?"
"I'll go out and collect what needs to be collected... There must be a price to pay for doing this kind of thing!"
Standing at the doorway, I pondered for a moment, then turned back to look at the crowd staring intently at me, not daring to look away. My gaze lowered; I wondered what would happen here after I left.
"Their intelligence on the transaction should be in the command room on the second floor..."
Somewhat surprised, he turned to look at Xiangyang, somewhat shocked by the sight of the girl, who appeared to be only twelve or thirteen years old. Before he could say anything, she slowly spoke again.
"I can organize things here; they usually listen to me."
"Gathering evidence against them is the most important thing... We're safe now, aren't we?"
"go"
Xiangyang raised his head, nodded firmly, and then turned around to organize the children behind him.
Before long, he could see the children gradually calm down. Although they were still showing fear and unease, he could also tell that they no longer needed him to stay.
"……Thanks"
"What's your name?"
"Facing the Sun"
"And...we should be the ones thanking you."
Without saying anything more, he had already received Ji Yan's message through his communications system. The Night Return Army was already on their way.