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Once Xing regained her sight, she discovered that there was no space station around her, but rather a vast sea of stars. Clusters of colorful nebulae drifted among the stars, rotating on their own.
Before her stood a giant.
The giant had dark skin and long, flowing silver-white hair. What concerned Ling Xing was that there was a huge wound on the giant's body, from which drops of golden blood oozed.
Nanuk, the God of Destruction
Without warning, the name popped into Xing's mind.
However, before she could even ponder the origin of her name, a piercing pain shot through her body. It felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her, both in her mind and spine.
No! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!
An arm suddenly wrapped around Xing's waist.
Xing was slightly dazed and pursed her lips. The next second, Xing found that Xinghe had disappeared and she was back on the platform, while Spa stretched out his arms and hugged her in a princess carry.
Xing was surprised to feel the man's body temperature, but instead of blushing like a normal girl, she punched Spa's shoulder and jumped down.
"Good bro! Next time it's my turn to carry you!"
Xing puts her hands on her hips.
"..."
Spall didn't answer. Instead, he recalled the scene of the stellar core erupting inside the girl's body, and a wave of fear washed over him.
Even a fraction later, and the space station would be gone. My shield was destroyed by the giant insect long ago!
Spall took a deep breath, his heart pounding. Although he was usually lazy, he couldn't be so carefree right now.
He pressed the keyboard and observed the space station through the virtual screen, noticing that various parts of the station were affected by the aftershocks of the flames and suffered varying degrees of damage.
Red alerts were sounding repeatedly, and Spare could see through the computer in the main control module that the staff members all looked tense.
Some staff members, though still busy operating the defense system, had fear in their eyes that they couldn't hide at all.
Some even froze on the spot, clasping their hands together and praying for divine intervention. Even Estella was momentarily flustered.
"Ruan Mei! What kind of things have you done!"
Spall muttered to himself, but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the mountains of corpses from the Punk Lords era.
He recalled the employees and subordinates who had been brutally murdered and dismembered at the company years ago, and how they hadn't been able to close their eyes even in their dying moments.
He recalled the various unjust deaths he had encountered while traveling among the stars...
"The Fate Walker traverses the starry sea, upholding his will while using the innocent as fuel to create countless corpses."
Spah clenched his fist, making a squeaking sound.
And I! I will do my utmost to traverse the starry sea, using my body as a shield to protect all living beings!
It's time... to unleash our ultimate moves!
Spare loosened his fist, turned his head, and faced the train crew:
"You all retreat! I'll handle that bug by myself!"
Spah roared loudly. Himeko frowned slightly upon hearing this, showing no intention of fleeing, and stared directly at Spah:
"Are you alone? Forgive my bluntness, but even Diamond himself wouldn't dare say he could win against hundreds of Breeding Orders."
"I have another trump card. Unfortunately, it's too powerful, and you'll only get in the way if you stay here."
Spall muttered to himself, not caring whether Himeko was listening or not. His shoes sprayed air, and he leaped into the air, rushing towards Baltan.
Himeko shook her head, stopped trying to dissuade them, and called to the rest of the train crew to hide in the carriage.
As the train departed, Spah breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the insects, only to find that their numbers had swelled to over a thousand.
So... the reason you didn't attack us earlier was because you needed time to breed! Ha! A bug is a bug after all.
Spall inwardly scoffed, trying to defuse the tension. But even so, his body continued to tremble uncontrollably.
The giant insects flapped their wings, the swarm towering overhead, poised to pounce on Spa. But Spa didn't rush to summon his weapon; instead, he spread his arms and channeled his life force energy.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out, and a golden shield appeared, but instead of protecting Spas himself, it formed a sphere to protect the entire space station.
That way... no matter how the fighting goes, innocent people won't get hurt.
Spall thought to himself.
Through the train windows, the train crew saw Spa operating and felt the overflowing protective energy, which deeply moved them.
Ji Zi and Dan Heng were fine, but San Yueqi and Xing stood up, opened their mouths wide, looked out of the car, and their eyes sparkled.
"Is this still a human being?"
Reflections on March 7th.
Spada, after casting his shield, nearly collapsed to his knees. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and managed to stand up straight.
Even so, beads of sweat still appeared on Spa's hair. Drops of sweat fell into the starry sky.
Spah gasped for breath, raised his head, and looked at the nearly one thousand Baltans. He saw the insects open their throats and gather golden light, instantly turning the dark starry sea as bright as day.
Spah swallowed hard. In this life-or-death situation, his body stopped trembling, and he conjured a keyboard, pressing the keys repeatedly.
After using this trick... I couldn't use either EtherEdit or Melancholy Blues for a while.
But if I really want to kill the messenger... this is the only way I can do it!
Spa pursed his lips, his fingers moving faster than twice as fast as before, yet his movements remained steady, without making a single mistake.
But Baltan's attack had already arrived. Golden flames flashed, falling like a meteor shower towards Spah's body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! A single wing, a hundred and eight...
As the golden light approached, Spa remained calm, his fingertips continuing to tap away at the keyboard.
Golden flames erupted from beneath his feet, and Spah transformed into layers of shadows, dodging continuously as countless golden lights brushed past him.
Unfortunately, the golden light was too overwhelming, blotting out the sky and blocking all his escape routes. Even though Spa gritted his teeth and gradually increased his speed, he could only hold out for a dozen seconds before being swallowed up by the golden light.
Boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom...
Explosions rang out in succession, the darkness in the universe faded away, leaving only a dazzling white light that obscured everyone's vision and lingered for a long time.
The train crew witnessed this scene and fell silent. Even someone as composed as Himeko had a gloomy expression on her face and lowered her head.
But then she discovered that the energy shield left behind by Spa had not been destroyed.
Himeko moved her head and looked towards the center of the battlefield. At that moment, the white light faded, revealing Spa's figure.
The man was pale, with blood still lingering at the corner of his mouth, but thankfully, he remained standing ramrod straight, his gaze sharp as he stared at the insect.
"At this moment, if we had our own background music like Qiao Feng, that would be even cooler! Let's settle this, you bug!"
As they spoke, golden light shimmered in the starry sky.
The golden light did not originate from insects, but rather appeared behind Spah like an army formation.
Chapter 27 Reproduction? A mixed cultivation!
A golden portal appeared behind Spa.
The portals were densely packed, numbering at least two or three thousand at first glance. Waves of imaginary planet-destroying cannons flew out from the portals.
"That's right... Only through breeding can we achieve a numerical advantage. Try my Gate of Babylon! Mongrel! Mongrel!"
Spall grinned and sneered, seemingly relaxed and carefree, but his head was throbbing with pain as if pricked by needles.
Using this technique... would deplete too much of the body's memory; a victory must be decided quickly.
Spall muttered to himself, not daring to delay any longer. He raised his hand, and in an instant, thousands of imaginary cannons condensed energy.
"grumble!"
The Baltans shrieked, flapped their wings, their pupils glowed crimson, and opened their throats, spewing out destructive flames.
Spall snorted and swung his arm down with force. The Star Destroyer 3 opened fire in response to his movement.
boom!
The two energies collided, creating an orange-red energy vortex. The vortex expanded rapidly, and mushroom clouds erupted one after another.
Golden light, mixed with gray mist, enveloped the entire starry sky. As the golden light dissipated, Spah's body was sent flying backward, taking several steps back.
But he couldn't even steady himself before waving his hand again. The next second, countless imaginary cannons ripped through the starry sky and disappeared into the thick smoke.
Boom! Boom boom boom...
Another explosion rang out, followed by Baltan's screams, which echoed incessantly.
Those envoy-level bugs, under the bombardment, had no power to resist at all, and were beaten repeatedly like living sandbags.
Despite having the upper hand, Spa dared not relax at all, enduring the excruciating pain in his forehead as he continued to unleash his attacks.
"Mixed cultivation! Mixed cultivation, mixed cultivation, mixed cultivation!"
Spah shouted, and the frequency of the shelling gradually increased.
The scene left the train crew dumbfounded. Apart from Himeko, everyone's mouths were agape and their eyes were wide open.
Only Himeko, after a moment of shock, came to her senses and muttered to herself: This destructive power, and the ability to manipulate fate, even a true Envoy wouldn't be this good...
Shortly afterward, Spa stopped attacking.
He clutched his abdomen with his right hand, his back bent, and he was breathing heavily. The golden flames beneath his feet flickered intermittently, threatening to go out at any moment.
"It should be resolved by now."
Spah looked ahead, where the smoke was gradually dissipating.
Baltan still floats there.
Spah's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately realized that of the giant insects that had filled the sky, only the one in front of him remained.
Even more encouragingly, this sole Baltan was weak and listless, covered in cracks, and even had one of its insect eyes blinded.
Hang in there! This is the final blow!
Spah gritted his teeth, straightened his back again, waved his hand, and summoned the remaining dozen or so Star Destroyer cannons.
boom!
Imaginary energy concentrated and suddenly erupted into a lunar ripple, rushing towards Baltan and creating layers of golden light.
Spall was unwilling to stop attacking. He summoned a collapse bomb and, with all his remaining strength, threw it at Baltan.
In an instant, mushroom clouds burst forth from the black hole. When everything returned to calm, Baltan had long since turned to dust and vanished into the vast expanse of space.
The hard-fought battle has finally come to an end.
Spa wobbled along, using his worn-out boots to float to the platform, land on the ground, stumble a bit, and then regain his balance.
His vision was slightly blurry, but he saw the Star Train split in two and then rejoin. The doors opened, and Spa heard hurried footsteps. A pink-haired girl, carrying a fragrant breeze, ran up to him.
"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Spall, you were so cool! That bug went 'boom,' and you followed with a whoosh... then there was a buzzing sound from the other side, so many of them. And you just went 'buzzing'..."
March 7 blinked and began to describe a whole bunch of things with shouts and gestures, but Spa didn't understand a word and could only nod.
"What March means is, you're very good... but you can't take a powerful attack head-on, so you're not as good as me!"
Xing peeked out, hands on his hips.
"..."
Spah rolled his eyes, unsure how to respond.
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“Don’t listen to their nonsense, Mr. Spall.”
Another female voice quietly entered his ears. Spah saw a red-haired beauty walk up to him.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Himeko, and I am the navigator of the Starry Sky Train. On behalf of the train crew, I would like to thank you for your help."
Himeko lifted the hem of her skirt, a smile playing on her lips, and the elegant scent of perfume wafted from her red hair, creating a comforting atmosphere.
Finally, a normal person has arrived!
Spah's heartfelt words.
He extended his arm in accordance with traditional social etiquette.