Albert didn't even have time to say goodbye, he could only run frantically with Alessia.
He hated the feeling of powerlessness at this moment.
This feeling of facing the vast apocalypse and being able to do nothing.
But the helplessness and despair brought by fate were far from over.
"Albert... I..."
Alessia's voice came from behind.
Albert had been holding Alessia's hand, running madly all the way.
He thought Alessia was tired from running, so he wanted to look back and carry Alessia to run together.
But when he turned around, he saw that eerie flesh cocoon already starting to appear on Alessia.
Countless black veins spread from distant walls, already connecting with Alessia's body somehow.
Albert was stunned, seeing his wife's pupils beginning to mutate, he was at a loss.
He had experienced his mother's death, his father's abandonment, yet he survived.
But at this moment, he felt he could no longer hold on.
In the past, when facing fear, he would respond with a strong fist, but at this moment, he truly didn't know what to do.
Because the girl he loved most... was beginning to mutate.
"Sorry, Albert, I really like you... I really wanted to grow old with you slowly..."
"Loving Albert is the right thing to do, but I... can't do it anymore..."
Alessia also realized that her life was coming to an end, and some words, if not said now, might never be said again.
But she was too sensible, she didn't even dare to say too much, afraid that Albert would be caught by danger.
"Remember me, don't avenge me and... Nana. Live well."
Alessia's final smile froze on her face, her mutation speed far exceeded that of Nana Martina's.
After her last words, a mournful cry echoed in the church.
That year, Albert was thirty. His life, which had risen through redemption, entered the next stage.
Since then, he began to understand that all kinds of apocalyptic bizarre events had already started appearing around the world, and nations had long started preparing various plans to deal with the apocalypse.
Many other cities faced similar tragedies.
He once hated this world, but later, he also loved it immensely.
But all of this was taken by the apocalypse.
Overnight, Albert went from a happy man to an avenger.
Finding the root of the mutation, ending the apocalypse, this became the right thing he must achieve in his life.
...
...
When the endless void shattered Albert's fighting spirit, when the terrifying seventh arrow, the Gluttonous Arrow, shot towards Albert...
The eyes of the confused old man, and the blood-red church in his pupils, began to twist.
The flames of revenge swiftly reignited the war fire.
Wen Xishu thought everything was over, that this battle was already settled...
But suddenly, that familiar sense of security returned.
Albert's once dropped fists unknowingly raised again.
He broke the poisonous sea of fire with a gust of his fist, using the persistent Unity Way to break through death.
And now, facing the vast void, he no longer used fists, but faith.
Only absolute faith, absolute hatred, can forge a person's perseverance for decades.
At the moment when the fighting spirit was shattered, Albert did not truly indulge in the void.
He just returned to a morning many years ago, hearing his wife Alessia's voice amidst endless blood.
Revenge.
Even if Alessia were revived, nothing could stop Albert's desire for revenge now.
He wanted humanity to return to that world, he wanted humanity to step out of the bunker, and all monsters to be expelled.
This was the real reason he could climb to the pinnacle of humanity.
The Arrow of Nothingness, shattered.
Albert's fist, swung out with the determination of revenge.
This powerful punch made Sagittarius's next arrow—the Gluttonous Arrow, begin to bend and twist.
Sagittarius was extremely alarmed, he knew that the Arrow of Nothingness could never completely seal Albert's fighting spirit.
But he didn't expect anyone to reignite the war fire so quickly.
How much hatred is this?
If the fighting spirit hadn't been dispelled by the Arrow of Nothingness, then naturally the Gluttonous Arrow wouldn't be as powerful.
Albert's punch was enough to make ghosts and gods retreat.
The Gluttonous Arrow couldn't consume a bit of it and was completely neutralized by this force of a punch.
Albert's mocking laughter rang out again, like the annoying bells of the church.
Distracting thoughts grew, like weeds that can't be completely burned.
Sagittarius's mind was filled with the images of all his brothers and sisters from back then.
Wen Xishu noticed, a bullet screen appeared on Sagittarius's head. With a double sequence, he could now use the power of the Deceit Tower.
Sagittarius was in an extreme emotional state.
But Wen Xishu couldn't touch the bullet screen now.
Because although Sagittarius was deep in an emotional whirlpool, he still relied on his combat instincts to shoot the eighth arrow.
The Arrow of Oblivion.
At this moment, even though Albert had broken through two arrows, he truly had no way to catch this eighth arrow.
Albert could feel... the eighth arrow contained absolute oblivion power.
This power would instantly dismantle any substance it touched.
Only in peak condition, using an overloaded Unity Fist, could he withstand this power.
Even so... he might not be able to withstand this power.
If he continued to use the path of offensive and defensive unity... he might get injured this round. And unable to inflict any harm on Sagittarius.