Comprehensive comics: The Supreme Demon

In a room with only three people -

Riku, Koji, and Yakumo So……

"So first of all, please don't be nervous. I am not interested in you humans. As long as I get what I want to know, I will leave quickly and quietly. Do you understand?"

Although this could not completely dispel the concerns of the two of them, Yakumo Cang still explained seriously.

He does not like meaningless killings, which will not bring him any benefit.

"In other words, I can still help you to some extent. You must be tired of this kind of escape game."

Game?

Ke'er bit his lip.

For those powerful races, is this just a game?

They are obviously worried about this all day long, and they don't even dare to sleep too hard, just because they are afraid that at some point those people will fight. The impact reached here and"653" died silently.

This feeling that was more painful than death, in his opinion... In their opinion, it was just a game?!

Even anger could no longer be cultivated, Ke Ko'er lowered his head and stared at his toes with tearful eyes.

How much sacrifices did they make for this so-called game?

I still remember that five years ago, Ko'er's hometown, where Riku was taken in, disappeared due to the war between the Flügel and the Dragon Elf. The adults who had once been the leaders were all defeated by death and despair, sobbing and crying, and came to a new cave. The adults fell into despair, but Riku, who was only thirteen years old at the time, used a weapon that was darker than the depths of the cave. The eyes said a word

"We do not exist, we cannot exist, so we will not be perceived. We have to become undead, using all possible means to escape and hide our existence, so that one day, the war will end where someone can see it."

If you can't do anything anyway, you must at least inherit the legacy of the fallen.

If you can do anything, at least you must do it for the possibility of successors.

At only thirteen years old, his hometown was brutally and unreasonably destroyed twice. Riku, in the five years since he became the leader of the colony, only forty-seven people have died.

And all of these people lost their lives during the expedition, and the colony has increased to two thousand people. Generally speaking, they are forced to appear due to lack of food. The act of killing babies will lead to more than doubling the number of deaths every year.

What's more, if they are discovered by a foreign race, hundreds of people will die like bubbles.

And this is all the result of Riku.

However, when people of different races appear here, it means that everyone's lives are no longer under their control.

"Now, I said, do you know what the Star Cup is? Where?"

Yakumo Cang finally expressed his purpose, and his words made Riku and Keer nervous.

Star cup?

The two looked at each other, not knowing what it was.

"have no idea."

Although this might offend Riku, he still answered honestly. Rather than giving out false information and being embarrassed and angry after being discovered by the other party, it is better to be honest from the beginning. This way, the chance of angering the other party is much smaller.

"Tsk, because he is too weak and only wants to survive, so he doesn't even know a lot of information."

Yakumo Cang frowned slightly. It seems that asking humans to ask questions is not a good choice. He can feel that the other party is not lying and really knows nothing.

Then, the only choice is to go to those fifteen races.

No. Even after getting what he wanted, Yakumo Cang wasn't angry. Looking at the two people with twinkling eyes, he could detect their nervousness. It was funny but also a little melancholy.

So far, he has experienced a lot of the world. No matter which world, human beings have never reached such a miserable state. It is estimated that there are only more than 2,000 people left in the entire human race.

"Forget it, goodbye, you two."

Leaving a word, Yakumo Cang's body fell into the gap and disappeared without a trace.

It was only at this moment that the tight bodies of Ke'er and Riku relaxed.

"Now, Cole"

"You said you were going to call me sister, what happened?"

"When will it end - this era."

Riku lay down slumped.

Someone in the past once said that there is no rain that will never stop, and there is no night that will never dawn.

But is there any human being who can wait until the end and see the moment when the green and black ash stops flying?

Is there anyone who can ? Seeing the sky clogged with dust, what about humans facing the sun?

Yes, the war will end one day, but in this ordinary, irrational and illogical world, can humans see that day?

Ke Er Looking at his dim-eyed brother with distress, he knelt down and hugged his body......

"Definitely...definitely can see it"

……

Bored and wandering in this dead world, Yakumo Cang aimlessly searched for other races after leaving the human colony.

But in this broken, black and gray wilderness, not to mention people, not even an insect could be seen.

In just ten minutes, he was thousands of kilometers away from the human colony. If he hadn't had to carefully explore the target, he might have been further away now.

But soon, he noticed a violent energy reaction not far away

""Oh, you're pretty lucky," the target changed, and Yakumo Cang flew straight in that direction.

Within three minutes, he saw the source of the violent energy fluctuations.

It was a petite girl and a white dragon.

Mecha species?

Although I didn’t get news about the Star Cup from Riku, Yakumo Ao knows a lot about other races. The main mecha species are really easy to identify. Races whose entire body is made of machinery are not even living creatures. It seems to connect and act in a population called a connector.

The characteristic of the mecha species is that the discovery of an individual is equal to the discovery of the race. Entering a hostile state with one of the individuals is equivalent to entering into a hostile state with the entire race. Hostile state.

Their fighting method is also very special.

After being attacked at any end, it only takes less than a second to analyze the type of attack and quickly design an equivalent weapon.

Whether it is the magic of the elf species , , the spiritual equipment of the goblin race, or the breath of the dragon elf race, all can be reproduced and fought back.

In the long war, their weapons have continued to evolve. In theory, the mecha armor race can infinitely enhance the most ferocious race.

At the same time, They also have another special property

——It does not take proactive actions.

It seems that it will retaliate if attacked, but it will not be attacked as long as it does not take a hostile attitude towards it. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading-collecting and recommending