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After Ian appeared, a layer of red haze rose near the city of Alcada.

The radius inside and outside the city is ten miles, and the visibility is less than one hundred meters.

Considering that it is late at night, the distance that the naked eye can see may be shorter.

If one looked from the sky, the entire city of Alcada was shrouded in this red smog, and no one knew what was going on inside.

But it was also the appearance of this abnormal celestial phenomenon that made everyone who paid attention to this matter realize that Yaen's ascension ceremony had already begun.

The time is 11:30 in the evening.

In Site Area114, the lights are bright.

On-site staff and patients are packing their bags.

The three MTF teams all shrank around the main building, taking turns to guard—by this time, other facilities in the site were irrelevant.

Zhang Jue was explaining the final details to the three captains.

As soon as twelve o'clock, Kenneth and Strong, your two teams are responsible for escorting the civilian staff and patients, all the way south, leaving this ghost place, Smith, your team started ten minutes late, and will be in charge of the rear.

Zhang Jue put his hands on the table with a serious face. The reason why the two teams were asked to start at a different time was because they were worried that they would be wiped out.

Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, this was the first time Zhang Jue had encountered such a thing as becoming a god. This arrangement could prevent accidents to the greatest extent.

No matter which side has an accident, there can be a buffer time when supporting each other, so that they will not be overwhelmed all at once.

The three of Smith nodded and accepted the order, and then looked at Zhang Jue in unison.

What's wrong? Zhang Jue asked strangely, Look at me, did I get rice on my face?

In the end it was Smith who had the closest relationship with him, and asked with concern: The consultant, how about you, won't you retreat with us?

Zhang Jue nodded as a matter of course: Withdraw, of course, I don't think I live too long, but my evacuation time will be a little later. After confirming that you have reached a safe place, I will not leave later.

Three MTF teams are enough to deal with ordinary enemies,

But after Yan ascended to the gods, some unpredictable things might happen. Zhang Jue promised to ensure the safety of everyone, so he had to be the last one to evacuate.

With the strength of Advisor Zhang, there is no need to worry about his safety.

Smith did not suspect him, and the three led the way to mobilize their team members for the last time.

After they left, only Zhang Jue was left in the huge conference room.

He crossed his hands behind his head and slowly closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, the door of the meeting room opened, and the sound of high heels sounded.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Zhang Jue knew who was coming without looking.

Yang Xue walked up to him and sat down on the seat next to him.

I heard from Captain Smith that you don't intend to leave with us? She asked softly.

Yes. Zhang Jue opened his eyes, Let's go together. The goal is too big, and it will easily attract the attention of the Sarkic sect. Breaking it up into parts and breaking through the encirclement is the right move. When you are all safe, I want to leave at any time. You can go.

Yang Xue looked at him and didn't speak.

Zhang Jue chuckled.

The two were silent for a while in tacit understanding.

In the end, Yang Xue sighed: After confirming that we are safe, will you really evacuate from here immediately?

It has to be said that after getting along for such a long time, Yang Xue has a very thorough understanding of Zhang Jue, and she can even distinguish every expression of Zhang Jue.

Words can be deceiving, but facial expressions and movements are not so easy—especially those habits that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, such as pulling the corners of the mouth, shrugging shoulders, and raising eyebrows. Even Zhang Jue can't change it.

The most important thing is that Yang Xue knows Zhang Jue's usual tricks of deceiving people: what he said is the truth, but only concealed part of the information, but just like this, it will make what you think and what he said are two different things.

Just like just now, Zhang Jue and Smith said that it would not be too late for him to leave when everyone was safe.

In fact, his subtext is that when everyone is safe, he may not leave.

Yang Xue looked into his eyes, Yan is about to become a god. Once he succeeds, he will no longer be a creature of the same dimension as us. It's not that the Foundation has never contained such creatures, but...the price is heavy...

Yang Xue was very worried, because based on her understanding of Zhang Jue, even if the other party was a god, Zhang Jue would not retreat easily.

She bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red: What on earth do you want to do...

Yang Xue's expression was a little excited. She knew that although Zhang Jue was fooling around, he was never a fool.

If he wants to stay here, he must have his own considerations, but he still can't help worrying.

You know, the other party is a god, no matter how strong Zhang Jue is, Yang Xue doesn't think he can compete with something of that level.

She couldn't hold back her heart, and found Zhang Jue at this time, hoping that he would give up such a dangerous action.

...

Knowing that Yang Xue was really worried about her own safety, Zhang Jue took her hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an arc.

Dr. Yang, you said that gods and ghosts are afraid of wicked people. Even if that sand sculpture of Yaen succeeds in becoming a god, so what? I, the most wicked villain in the world, am I still afraid of him? If I really lose to him, It can only show that I am not evil enough, and I need to work harder.

Zhang Jue's tone was gentle, which was very different from usual. Yang Xue looked at him and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Jue gently stroked her fair and slender hand: After this incident, if we go back safely, can you...promise me one thing?

Feeling Zhang Jue's rough fingers caressing her palm, Yang Xue's heart was completely confused.

She looked at Zhang Jue with blurred eyes: What do you want me to promise you?

promise me……

Zhang Jue looked into Yang Xue's eyes, and there seemed to be eternal tenderness in his eyes, and then he said the words that Yang Xue would never forget in his life.

...Next time I will make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, don't put so much salt, okay?

【DATA EXPUNGED】

Yang Xue put her hand on the doorknob of the conference room, looked back at Zhang Jue for the last time, and said softly:

I'll wait for your return.

...

After Yang Xue left, Zhang Jue lay on the table in the conference room, rehearsing what was about to happen in his mind.

He is not a god, and it is impossible to take all situations into consideration, but what he must do is to ensure the smooth progress of the plan to the greatest extent.

Among these, there is one most important question.

It is how he should face Ian who has become a god.

Just like what Yang Xue worried about, with his current strength, it would be foolish to want to defeat a god head-on.

But for this matter, he is not worried, because he has already left behind.

As for why he insisted on staying here, there was a reason that he couldn't explain to anyone.

——The fog that appeared after Yarn's ascension ceremony started was exactly the same as the thick fog that appeared in his original world.

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