After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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Everyone else died in battle, but I survived. I'm so awful; I should never have defended the city… You! Is that what you're thinking?

"Spa" shouted, then began to dance, a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he exhaled rings of black smoke.

"No! That's not the case!"

Spare responded.

He stared at his own performance in his memory, and felt that his movements were so unfamiliar.

I only drink alcohol, I don't smoke!

Spah gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and pondered:

Just as the book says, nothingness can reveal the inner demons buried deep within a person's heart.

Thanks to this, I also have the opportunity to look directly into my own heart!

Wouldn't it be better to just not defend the city?

impossible!

Even if it happens a thousand or ten thousand times, I will do my best to protect more people!

My comrades died because I was too weak!

Because of a mere sense of guilt, he gave up the power he had gained, leaving him powerless to protect others...

That idea!

Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!

"Ha ha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Spah laughed loudly, his body contracting inwards, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished into nothingness.

The next second, golden light burst forth.

Golden light, mixed with streaks of crimson, tore through the vines, annihilated Bu Liren, and climbed to the top of the city wall.

The entire city was submerged in a golden sea.

Before long, even the sky turned gold, and the space walls creaked and cracked.

Snapped!

With a sound like shattering glass, the barrier broke, and all the scenery vanished without a trace.

Before my eyes, everything turned pitch black.

Spah shifted his gaze and saw a rainbow-colored band of light spreading across the ground, leading into the dark depths, with no end in sight.

Beside the band of light, clusters of nebulae slowly rotated, floating in the dark space and bringing a faint glimmer of light.

A narrow path in life?

Where mortals pay homage to the star gods?

Spah's heart stirred slightly. He took a step and stepped onto the band of light, as if he were climbing a rainbow bridge that spanned the Milky Way.

He stepped over the stars beneath his feet and walked forward for a full ten minutes without stopping.

The Star God is just ahead!

Spah quickened his pace, and soon he saw a golden giant standing before him.

The giant was enormous, with no end in sight, and its body was built from stones of different colors.

However, upon closer inspection, those stones are actually planets, some large and some small, assembled and pieced together.

Is it the guardian deity, Kripper?

Spare pursed his lips, his gaze sweeping across the room, and saw Cripper holding the hammer high in the air, hovering there.

The hammer fell slowly, and Cripper's attention was also focused on the hammer, without glancing at Spa.

“I’m here,” Spah said.

Kripper remained silent, only shifting his head, his stone eyes gleaming with golden light.

s$￥+*$……

After a half-minute pause, Cripper finally spoke, but what came out of his mouth were words that were impossible to understand.

Spall didn't ask, but remained silent, closed his eyes, and concentrated on memorizing the syllables.

Something amazing happened.

Spah managed to understand the meaning of those words, albeit haltingly:

Fight against abundance, fight to the very end, create miracles, and whoever it may be, will be worthy of protection and glimpse.

The city's leader deserves the great honor bestowed upon him!

If you are unwilling to wake up and awaken, your power will eventually be taken away!

That is

If it weren't for my accidental activation of Envoy-level energy...

I'm afraid that in a few days, the stored energy will really regress to a level even lower than that of a stone heart.

Although I still believe that I can just press the gold dust into the ground and pound it down.

Spah curled his lips and saw the Amber King's body emitting golden light. Before he could react, he was suddenly thrown backward.

He tumbled through the air and with a splash, plunged into the starry river beside the band of light.

Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

He was breathing bubbles as if he were drowning.

The feeling of suffocation lasted only half a second before Spas felt the air rush back in, along with the fishy stench of the minerals.

Spa returns to reality.

He looked around and found himself still in the orphanage, but the surroundings were so quiet that it sent chills down his spine.

A cold wind swept across my face, but the sheep made not a sound.

Spa walked onto the streets of Rivettown and saw that the streets were empty except for stones laid out horizontally on the road.

All the lights were extinguished.

Even more terrifying is that Spa could not sense a single creature from the rift within a radius of dozens of miles.

The void erupts!

Not a single pyrolytic organism survived.

How long have I been trapped in nothingness?

What happened to Ariello?

Spah pursed his lips, not caring about thinking too much, stomped his feet on the ground, and his body transformed into a gust of wind as he sped off.

Before long, he ran out of Rivet Town and into the safe zone of Rocky Town, scanning his surroundings.

Good luck!

This time, he finally saw a living person.

A townsman ran frantically, looking left and right, his face contorted in horror, his pupils filled with terror.

A chilling wind blew behind him.

Spall looked past the man and saw three black ghostly figures.

The monster was dressed in a black robe and wore a black hood. What was striking was that its facial features were completely obscured by the hood.

The monster had no legs, floated in mid-air, and chased after the townspeople like a vengeful ghost.

Are they nothingness demons?

However... there's also an aura of destruction and memory mixed in.

Spas was pondering this, and just as he was about to offer his assistance, he saw the townspeople turn into an alley, shaking off the Void Ghost.

"Phew, that's great..."

The townspeople patted their chests in pride.

But the next second, two more ghostly figures appeared before him.

The townspeople stopped in their tracks, and three other ethereal demons caught up with them, attacking him from both sides and locking him in the alley.

Done… … Done!

God, please save me!

The townspeople collapsed to the ground.

Golden light burst forth, and Spa descended from the sky. With a mere flick of his hand, all five Void Ghosts vanished.

These are gods... they're practically celestial beings descended to earth!

The townspeople watched Spa's figure disappear, their hearts filled with joy.

Just as he was about to thank him, Spa reached out, grabbed his collar, and ran out of the alley.

All that could be seen was a hundred or so ethereal demons flying in from the sky. They looked like a black tide that devoured people.

very good!

Go to hell!

Spah raised his wrist.

Just in time!

"Watch this! Let the sparks fly!"

A loud shout rang out, and a figure descended from the sky.

Chapter 99 100% Protection

Spah raised his head and saw a clump of red hair, wearing a similarly bright red combat suit.

However, what is most striking is his metal prosthetic limb.

The prosthetic limb was swung high, igniting orange-red flames, and crashed into the ranks of the Void Demons with a thunderous roar.

A demon smashed it, but it went completely astray.

The man stretched out his right hand, grabbed the demon's head, and used his left mechanical arm like a pile driver to repeatedly pound it until it was smashed into pieces.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Now you see how powerful I, Iron Arm Luca, am? Die! Die!"

Luca laughed like a child.

But the next second, even more evil spirits surged in.

Luca's cheeks froze for a long time.

"Ouch! Don't hit my face! Don't hit my face!"

He clutched his head and shouted loudly.

Let the butterflies all disappear!

A purple scythe flashed, slicing through the demon beside Luca.

"Don't rush too fast! If you die, I won't have money to collect your body."

Hill swung his scythe, his expression cold.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Spa heard a series of footsteps coming from not far away, numbering over a hundred.

He turned around and saw the townspeople raising their shovels, pressing down on the army of demons like an army.

Natasha walked in front, passing Spa, tilting her head and raising the corner of her lips:

“Mr. Spall! I know that the planet is facing a life-or-death crisis. And you are the savior of the planet. The battlefield should not be confined to our small lower zone.”

Natasha smiled, her green eyes flashing like thunder as she stared intently at the ethereal demon, her voice turning cold:

"Leave these enemies to us! Spa, you go to the upper district, hurry up!"