In the early hours of the morning, an alarm came from the Yuchuan City Debris Collection Bureau, waking four people from their sleep.
Wen Qingchi almost cut the person in charge of the hall into pieces. "How dare an F-level fragment have the nerve to shout us all?!"
Chen Yinan discovered an abnormality at this time. The level of the vortex fragments on the screen was continuing to increase, and they were still sucking in living creatures.
"I'll go and become a C-class?"
The four of them each picked up their own weapons and set off.
"Mission accomplished!"
The four people traveled around the world to clean up the vortex debris. The level of the debris was getting higher and higher, and the consumption was getting higher and higher.
Wen Qingchi was holding his "Lijiang Moon Scythe", and his body was scarred by the fragmented soul. Xie Zhinian was still fighting desperately with his "Biyi Bird", and everyone's abilities were on the verge of reaching their limits.
Xie Zhinian spit out a mouthful of blood: "You have been hiding for more than ten years, and you still don't plan to come out...?"
Chu Yunge was counterattacked by his reconnaissance skills: "It's coming!"
This accident that spanned time and space after many years should finally be put to an end this time.
Purpose: My teammates have confidence in me and I cannot let them down.
