People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 478: The Hero of the Infected

Blood dripped onto the ground of the stadium, blooming into a sea of ​​crimson flowers.

The Knight Arena fell silent for the first time. Even Mob the Big Mouth temporarily forgot about his commentary and stared at the two sculpture-like figures on the field with bated breath.

The Blood Knight swayed slightly and took a half step back. His steps were a little unsteady and his great axe hung limply at his side.

Blood continued to flow out of his wounds, and he no longer had the energy to control it with Originium skills.

Opposite him, the Nightmare Chaser's blade was suspended in the air, with the Blood Knight's blood still stained on the tip.

Everyone was staring at the Nightmare Chaser, waiting for his reaction.

But one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed and he didn't make any move.

"I am the Blood Knight." The Blood Knight suddenly raised his arm, "Please ask the judges to communicate with him. He has fainted. If we delay any longer, his life will be in danger. Announce the result."

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and move forward, looking in shock at the figure who had lost consciousness but was still standing.

It was a nightmare that emerged from the long river of time, leaving an indelible mark in everyone's heart with its blade.

The judges looked at each other, and for some reason, they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts when they decided to declare Nightmare Chaser the loser.

But the facts were indisputable, and no news had come from the Federation, so the referees did not dare to think too much.

As Big Mouth Mob excitedly announced the result of this competition, before he even shouted out the name of the winner, the quiet arena was like a boiling oil pan with a large amount of cold water poured into it.

The roaring shouts came like a landslide or tsunami.

"Blood Knight!"

In the corner of the arena, behind the fence set up for the entrance and exit of infected knights, figures pounced on the fence one after another.

"Blood Knight!"

"Blood Knight!!"

"Blood Knight!!!"

In the arena, the voices of ordinary citizens and noble knights were completely drowned out by the shouts of the infected knights.

In the city, the infected screamed from the depths of their souls, shaking this city made of steel and concrete.

At this moment, the name of the Blood Knight resounded throughout every corner of the Great Knight Territory and occupied the entire city.

Amid the shouts, the Blood Knight slowly raised his hand and signaled to the audience.

The shouting went up a notch.

The Blood Knight turned around and looked at the Nightmare Knight who was still standing there. Then he raised his eyes and saw the Brilliance Knight silently watching him in the corner of the audience.

The two looked at each other speechless.

Big Mouth Mob felt his heartbeat almost stalled. He looked left and right, secretly turned off the microphone, and then opened his voice to join the shouting team.

In a building in the city, Viviana quietly watched the TV in front of her and listened to the shouts echoing in the city.

"This is the hero of the Casimir infected, Margaret."

Viviana put her favorite poetry books into a cardboard box. In her room, large and small boxes and packed luggage were neatly arranged.

After sealing the carton with tape, Viviana whispered to herself, "Margaret, how are you going to deal with this image that overlaps with you?"

In the Supervisory Council building, Russell turned off the TV.

Even in this quiet and solemn building, she could still hear faint shouts.

"Dikaiopolis... ah."

The Silver Spear Pegasus standing beside her was a little absent-minded and did not respond to Russell's mumbling.

In the Federation Building, Markowitz handed a plan to McGee amid cheers in the background.

"These... were you who came up with this?" McGee was a little surprised.

"Yes, based on Qi Yan's hint... and the information obtained from the Wuzhou Alliance." Markowitz replied.

McKee was surprised: “As a media practitioner, I deeply admire your proposal.

But you also know that these public opinions are just a soft insurance..."

"I know what you want to say." Markowitz waved his hand, "But I vaguely see the future of this country. It will end soon. You and I don't need to think about that."

McGee: ?

The infected community, the shouting here is the most exaggerated in the city.

Qi Lin even had to borrow earplugs from Ye Zong to feel better.

Ye Zong was so excited at the moment that he even forgot himself. He hugged Qi Lin and shook her continuously. Frost Star tried to pull her apart but couldn't.

"Blood Knight wins! This is what an Infected Knight should be like!" Wildmane shouted, "Next, as long as Shining Knight defeats Wind Knight, we will have two Infected Knights competing for the championship.

This is simply trampling on the dignity of those high-ranking noble knights, peeling off their last fig leaf, and the infected have won a great victory!"

Amidst all the excitement, Huimao still maintained the most basic calmness.

She glanced at Wildmane, then turned to Sona beside her and asked:

“Someone from the Supervisory Committee contacted you a few days ago. What was the result?

It’s about how we act in the future.”

Sona grinned, scratched her head and laughed dryly: "I think you guys have been paying attention to the recent news."

Seeing everyone nod, Sona continued:

“We succeeded, the cooperation went very smoothly, the Supervisory Commission got what it wanted and also fulfilled what they promised.

We can get some legal documents... and then find a village, a place, and live in peace."

After hearing this answer, everyone felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads.

Wild Mane was the most direct person, and he shouted on the spot:

"It's not time to go back to work yet, Sona, aren't we here to ensure that more infected people can be treated properly?

The Supervisory Commission has already obtained evidence of the truth behind Plot Zero. Isn't it time for us to strike back?"

Sona scratched her hair hard, her eyes evasive:

"It just occurred to me that maybe we... Hey, is Serkiak with us?"

"What stupid thing are you talking about?"

Serkiak's voice suddenly came from the alley not far away, startling Sona and others.

Before Wildmane could start arguing with this guy, Serkiak came out and leaned against the wall and spoke first:

“My wife and children are safe, and I appreciate you all spending all this time fighting with me, but I came to say goodbye.

After all, I still retain my legal knight status. I plan to use my savings over the years to buy a property in another city, and take advantage of the recent concentration of people in the Great Knight Territory to quietly leave with my family."

Ye Zong pursed her lips. She usually liked to be loyal, but at this moment she said nothing.

Although she felt a little unhappy, she knew that what Serkiak said was right.

There is no natural opposition between people and a behemoth like the Federation. As long as they escape from the other side's sight, they can return to a peaceful life. There is no need to fight to the death with the other side.

Serkiak looked at Sona who remained silent, sighed, and reminded:

"You should have noticed that the Supervisory Committee did not obtain evidence to oust the Federation from power. This was just a simple confrontation between these bigwigs.

You are not fighting the Federation, you are fighting the city."

After saying that, Serchiak turned around and disappeared into the alley without any reluctance.

After the other person left, Ye Zong secretly complained: "What? He just said some discouraging words."

Huimao also rarely agreed out loud:

"That's why I hate noble knights."

Qi Lin, who was standing and watching with Shuang Xing and others the whole time, thought about it and took the initiative to walk up to Sona.

She comforted him from the bottom of her heart:

"Don't feel discouraged or helpless. Maybe in a few days, you won't have to fight against this city anymore."

Sona:?