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Basil turned his head in surprise and found that a vine had grown out of nowhere beside him, rustling and coiling around him like a python.
In an instant, Basil's face turned pale.
Having just experienced the invasion of the bountiful people, he knew perfectly well what these tendrils were.
"save……"
Basil opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a complete syllable. Her cries for help were instantly drowned out by the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, the vines surrounded him.
Basil was surrounded by darkness, unable to see anything except the plants, which emitted a bloody stench.
The next second, he couldn't even hear the music anymore.
It's over! We're doomed!
Basil closed her eyes.
click!
Light returned to our eyes.
Basil heard the sound of glass shattering. In the blink of an eye, the python-like vegetation turned into dust.
The golden light obscured his eyes, but quickly vanished like snowmelt in spring.
However, Basil noticed that the guitar strings Spa was playing had specks of gold on them.
It was those rays of light that saved his life.
Although Basil knew that Spa was very strong, he never expected that the other party could destroy the bountiful creation simply by playing music.
As expected of the person I admire.
However, Spall had no idea what he was thinking.
Spah stopped singing, but his fingers still gripped the pick tightly, plucking the strings repeatedly, emitting golden light.
He sensed that the spaceship had somehow become imbued with abundant power. Apart from the restaurant, nowhere was safe.
That's too late
Unexpectedly, by simply turning off the perception for the duration of a single song... Abundant Creation, from nothing, came into control of the entire spaceship.
We must protect the people here!
Spah thought to himself, and his entire body gathered the light of destiny.
And this time!
Boom! Boom boom boom...
Like fireworks, a series of explosions rang out.
The dining table, food, curtains... all the props transformed into plants, rolling towards the people in the hall.
Chapter 134 Shattering Abundance into Ashes
The greenery spreads like the tentacles of a deep-sea octopus, piercing through the starry sky and taking root in the lonely cabin.
The blue spaceship is no longer recognizable. Although its shape remains, its outer shell has been replaced by green plants.
Emerald green tentacles burst into the cabin, rushing towards the accompanying personnel inside with a splash.
People were stunned, their legs trembling.
"Ugh!"
Someone let out a sharp shriek.
In an instant, people scattered and fled in all directions, like a pool of water struck by a stone.
"No! Everyone, hold on! Hold on..."
The bodyguard leader shouted.
He knew better than most people that running around recklessly at this time would only hasten his death.
Unfortunately, his voice was drowned out by the crowd.
The team leader gritted his teeth, drew his pistol, and charged toward the tentacles.
However, he had only taken a few steps when his body suddenly froze. The bodyguard looked down and saw that his thigh was entangled in vines.
Done
The bodyguard closed his eyes.
A golden light suddenly appeared.
Spa plucked the strings, and the melody drifted with the air currents, transforming into ribbons of light that entwined the branches on the ground.
The bodyguard felt his feet loosen and the vines disappear. Due to inertia, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Without a second thought, the bodyguard rolled over, stood up, drew his gun, and turned his head to warily glance at the surrounding branches.
His gaze met Spa's once again.
Then, he saw a horrifying scene.
Spah plucked the strings in rapid succession, his hands moving so fast they left afterimages, creating waves of sound that spread outwards in layers.
Golden light accompanied by sound waves exploded out with a deafening roar.
In an instant, the entire restaurant was bathed in gold.
And those vines, which were originally sprawling and menacing, now melted away like snow caught in a raging fire.
The bodyguard leader opened his mouth wide.
He had witnessed Spa's killing and had a premonition of his power.
However, at this moment, Spa didn't even move a step before eliminating all the enemies in the restaurant... The bodyguard felt a little confused.
Inside, silence returned.
The people stopped running and returned to normal. The footprints were removed from the carpet, leaving nothing behind, as if the disaster had never happened.
Only the vanished dining table and the suddenly spacious dining room remind one of the trap one had just fallen into.
People fell silent.
Only the sound of my heartbeat continued to thump.
Spa didn't make a move...
The outcome today is really hard to predict.
People thought to themselves that their heartbeats were gradually calming down.
Only then did someone come to their senses. The bodyguard leader put away his gun, stepped forward, and extended his hand to Spa:
"Thank you so much, Mr. Spall, without you..."
puff!
The bodyguard split in two and crumbled into clods of dirt.
Where he had originally stood, a stack of human-shaped plants had appeared, with a black pistol hanging from the very top of the plants.
Wow!
The pistol shattered and dissolved into the plants.
The person froze. The entire hall fell silent; not even a breath could be heard.
puff!
puff!puff!
Puff! Puff! Puff puff puff…
People kept dying and turning into plants.
The crowd did not react; they simply lowered their heads, their bodies trembling, watching the green plants around them grow more and more, and the vines chasing after them.
"what!!!"
From deep within the crowd, a scream rang out.
It was as if a switch had been flipped, and screams, like a symphony, rose and fell, resounding among the people.
People disregarded each other and ran away.
They pushed and shoved each other.
Some people even ran so fast that they knocked over people next to them without realizing it, and then stepped on them.
This scene was witnessed by Spa.
Ugh! Really!
If this continues, they might lose half their lives to their own people before being killed by the abundant creatures.
Spall shook his head.
It's a bit of a challenge... but since I promised the robin I'd protect the people on the ship, I'll do my part.
Spall sighed softly and pulled out his blunt knife.
However, instead of rushing to the greenery immediately, he raised his hand and began to circulate his life force energy.
Streaks of golden light flashed and fell upon the passengers.
The passengers felt a warm current flow through their bodies, a strange power surged within them, and even their timidity lessened considerably.
They were dressed in golden coats.
"Charge! Kill!"
The passengers waved their arms high and sprinted toward the surrounding greenery.
boom!
boom! boom!
Snapped!
The branches and vines were photographed with a golden light, and not a single crack was captured.
Unfortunately, the golden light only enhanced defensive capabilities.
Despite its immense force, the passengers were still sent flying, leaving them like bouncy balls, bumping and jostling amidst the lush greenery.
Pfft!
Thump thump... Thump!
The passengers fell and got covered in dust.
They rose again, but all the courage on their faces had vanished, and their cheeks had turned pale once more.
"Waaaaah! Help! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
Apart from a few bodyguards, everyone else panicked like deer encountering a lion, rushing towards the door.
However, when they ran to the door, they found that there were also green plants there, hissing and coiling like pythons.
"Help! Help! No!"
The people split into two groups. One group ran desperately towards the door, while the other group tried their best to push back.
They collided, and in the ensuing scuffle, a stampede occurred.
"Ouch!"
“Ouch! Ouch…”
Those who were weaker slid to the ground. Feet squeezed over their heads.
If it weren't for the golden light protecting him, his head would have been trampled into mud long ago.
The change only lasts for a few seconds.
When Spah saw this, his brows furrowed, and a faint burning sensation rose in his chest, as if something was scorching him.
It's such a mess!
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