Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1198: A Destined Reencounter

"Actually, I just found so clues."

In the ruins of the small town, Diego paddled his fingers. Several videos were playing on the screen in front of him, including the scene of Alan leaving the lab and rushing towards the prison warehouse. Diego looked at a newly opened window showing a three-dinsional map of the prison. A green dotted line swam around the map. It was a clue left behind by Wisdom Brain's Ellen and then used to deduce the route.

"I've already sent the ssage to your brain. You can see the deduction route, right?"

Stark, who was in prison, looked at the brain screen and saw that he had received a notification of new information. When he opened it, he saw a map and the route that Zhi Nao had deduced. Diego's voice continued to ring on the communication port, "According to Intellectual Brain's calculations, the accuracy of this route is over 70%. I hope it can help you, Lord Stark."

"You did a good job, Mr. Diego. I won't forget my promise." Stark looked at the trajectory and said, "After tonight, you will soon be the Grant Clan's Clan Chief."

"I'm looking forward to." Diego seed to burst out from between his teeth.

Stark turned off the communication and another red dotted line appeared on his brain. That was the path that Stark was following. According to Wisdom Brain's demonstration, the two routes will eventually overlap. Stark looked into the distance and said, "Wait for , brother."

He followed the route given by Wise Brain and quickly rushed in. He passed through a number of cells, and the prisoners who heard the commotion inside shouted loudly, hoping that Stark would let them out. Stark naturally ignored it, so his request turned into a furious curse. After Stark casually drew a spatial light belt, the cells quieted down at the sa ti. The corpses of the prisoners in the rooms were lying on the ground, and the two prisoners who were lucky enough not to be slipped by the spatial ribbons were scared out of their wits. After that, Stark passed through another dical room and encountered two waves of attacks, but none of them could stop him from arriving at the place where he would et Alan.

When he ca out of a passageway, space suddenly opened up. This was the prisoner's usual open air area. There were two basketball courts, a circle of chairs, and a passageway in each of the other three directions. There were also so long wooden boxes piled up on the east side of the wall, and it was unknown what was inside. Stark frowned. The space here was a bit spacious, and there were many branches. If Alan could choose to escape from the battle, it would take a lot of effort.

Before he could co up with a plan, Stark suddenly felt sothing and looked towards the south passageway. Almost as soon as he turned his head, a golden screen of light appeared and the ground collapsed. There was a figure in front of the light screen. He was resisting the impact of the light screen. That person's entire body was wrapped in a layer of dark red armor. The surface of the armor would wriggle from ti to ti, and it looked like a separate living thing. It was truly disgusting. He ploughed two ravines on the ground and was pushed into the middle of the field by the light screen before stopping. The man scread and pushed his hands into the middle at the sa ti. The light screen flickered, shattering into countless pieces of light, and then exploding into a continuous stream of flas.

At this ti, another person walked out from the south-facing passageway. It was a man of so age. He walked with a knife in one hand and looked extraordinary. Suddenly, Diego's voice echoed in Stark's brain, "You have to be careful. Those two are not ordinary people."

In the flying car, Diego had already controlled the monitoring point of Stark's plaza through the managent system. He could easily see the two people entering the plaza. '"The one wearing the red armor is General Fendi of the Federation. He is a general and the person in charge of the Iron Prison. The other grandfather is Ellen's grandfather, the forr patriarch of Beskard, Horn!" Diego looked at the two n in a separate window and said cautiously, "The one wearing the red armor is General Fendi of the Federation. He is also the head of the Iron Prison."

"Oh, why are they here?" Stark muttered to himself, "But it doesn't matter, as long as they don't interfere with ."

Stark noticed Fendi and Horn, who didn't realize that Stark was a man who didn't belong to either side? Neither Horn nor Fendi knew which side Stark was from, so they were on guard against each other and temporarily ford a three-sided confrontation.

At this mont, a low roar sounded from the east-facing passageway. Then, the light in the entire space of the arena began to dim, and a layer of fire rose up, dying everything in the arena with a layer of red light.

The temperature is rising.

Stark's entire body trembled as the world darkened before his eyes. Whether it was Horn or the Federation Admiral, people and things were all removed from the world in his eyes. Then, blood flowed by his feet, winding forward like a red carpet in this pitch-black world until it reached the other side. When a fla arose under the bloodline, he saw Ivan.

The phenonon disappeared after a mont.

Although Horn and Fendy didn't see Alan, they heard the sound of footsteps coming from afar. The muffled sounds emitted intense killing intent. Under the influence of this terrifying killing intent, it was as if even the air had condensed. Fendy even forgot about Horn and shifted his gaze to the east passage. In his eyes, the passageway suddenly stretched out incomparably deep and long. The passageway was pitch black, and a ball of fire suddenly rose up. Then, a fire wave roared out from the passageway!

The eyes of the three of them lit up at the sa ti, and the fire waves sprayed out from the exit of the east-facing passageway lit up the eyes of the three of them. A figure of a wolf-headed man erged from the flas. It was a werewolf whose entire body was covered in rocks. Sparks fluttered all over its body, and its one-eyed chest constantly rotated, as if it was looking for sothing. When his gaze fell on Fendi, the werewolf let out a furious roar at the general.

The mont he was stared at by the one-eyed man, Fendi instinctively moved away. When he stopped, his face was burning. That action was a sign of weakness. With his status, it was truly unbearable. He narrowed his eyes and finally, another figure erged from the tunnel. Her silver hair was flushed red by the flas, and her handso face was as cold as ice. Even though he was wearing the uniform of a federal soldier, his saber-wielding posture was definitely not sothing any soldier could possess. He looked at Fendi and squeezed out a sentence, "I found you, Fendi!"

"Alan!"

Fendi and Horn cried out at the sa ti. Hearing Horn's voice, Alan's mind was slightly distracted from the general. He looked to the other side and his gaze landed on Horn. The cold killing intent in his eyes made Horn feel unfamiliar. Horn heaved a sigh of relief after Ellen's eyes softened a little. Allen had just spat out the word "grandfather" when an aura suddenly soared into the sky from the north-facing passageway. Allen turned around and saw Stark's black hair fluttering upside down. He was laughing loudly at him.

He hadn't expected that he would et Stark again in such a situation.