The southern part of Denglin City was like a monochrome scene that had suddenly emerged against a colorful backdrop.
In the Hei Wu, not everything was completely deprived of color, but rather turned into shades of black and white, standing out starkly against the surroundings.
Wu Jiu cast his senses toward the south, feeling a few but very powerful presences.
"The fight just now should have been enough to convince those scientists of our abilities, right?"
Before heading south, Wu Jiu looked up at the technological skyscraper of Denglin City.
Although there were not many Evil Fallen at the end point, there were still quite a few obstructers on the road to the south.
These bizarrely shaped creatures, in other regions, could individually sustain a particular area as Guardians.
But in Denglin City, they had become mere cannon fodder.
Bai Wu was gradually beginning to understand why Jing Wu, Jing Er, and even Jing Yi had never sent anyone here.