"Is it Kedemo!?"
As the figure appeared high up, someone recognized their identity.
Data was quickly retrieved from the database, and Zhao Feijiang and others confirmed it was accurate, all turning pale.
How could this missing Extreme Martial Artist suddenly appear?
Or is he the true culprit behind the Black Tide's arrival?
"No!!"
"He's not Kedemo!"
Suddenly, someone spoke out.
Looking carefully, although the figure's appearance was exactly like Kedemo, those eyes were unusually scarlet.
Like the phantom of a wolf-bat creature bursting into blood behind him, then merging into the body, transforming into the soul and mind controlling the flesh.
"It's the descent!"
"The descent technique of the Evil God Angel!"
Having already left the building and arrived at the military center by flying device, Meng Anran's eyes were solemn, recognizing this method.
