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

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At this moment, Spah felt as if he were in sync with the martyrs. With each second of immersion, his understanding of the "Hunting" deepened.

He wanted to immerse himself in this until he fell asleep.

however……

"Wake up! Wake up! Put away your aura! (First release by Yueyi^)"

The robin's call, though clear and crisp, is like a thunderclap rising from the sea, striking the very core of one's heart.

Spah felt a jolt.

Only then did he realize that he had become so engrossed in the exhilaration of gaining power that he had ignored his surroundings.

Almost...caused a major mistake.

Spah felt a lingering fear. He turned his head and scanned the faces of the crowd, finding them all pale and their pupils filled with terror.

Tsk!

I'd completely forgotten that someone was in my cabin.

Ordinary people cannot withstand the sword's power.

Spah covered his head with his hands, shook his head, and his aura instantly subsided.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sweat beaded on their hair, dripping onto the spaceship's pristine surface. In the blink of an eye, the sweat pooled into puddles, as if the ship's cabin were leaking.

Spah blinked. Even he hadn't expected the Hunter's sword intent to be so powerful.

Anyway...

The matter of the abundant spoils is now resolved. Let's discuss the next steps with the robin.

Thinking of this, Spa stretched and yawned, then emptied the remaining food in the can and turned to look at the robin.

"Next, shouldn't I change the spaceship's coordinates? The planet you're going to is called Na... Na something again?"

“It’s Planet Nalando… Mr. Spa.

The robin covered its beak and chuckled, blinked, turned around, and moved closer to Spas, saying:

"However, don't rush to the control panel yet. As a token of my gratitude for saving the spaceship twice, and as a way of expressing my joy at seeing you again, I have a gift for you."

The girl let out a silvery laugh, and a fragrant breeze wafted into Spa's nostrils.

Although Spah is not interested in women, being so close to a big star inevitably made his heart race.

But he adjusted himself, lowered his head, looked down into the robin's smiling eyes, and said:

"You know, I helped you voluntarily. Accepting gifts is a bit inappropriate."

"You won't refuse it once you see the gift."

The robin blinked its right eye and waved the microphone, like a magical girl waving a wand, scattering pale purple fluorescence.

"The gift! Here it is!"

The girl cheered and pointed the microphone to the ground on her right.

Spall followed her gaze and saw a metal cube on the previously empty floor.

The cube was pale purple with a pair of white angel wings attached to it; it looked exactly like a Robin merchandise item.

Spade bent down slightly and noticed that in the center of the metal block, there was a horn mesh that disrupted its smooth outer shell.

It turns out to be a peripheral media player.

What's so special about this thing? It's probably best to refuse it...

Huh?

and many more!

Spah sensed that the player contained the energy of the [Harmony] destiny.

What's even stranger is that the amount of energy was more than ten times greater than what the robin had just released.

This thing... could be considered a rare artifact, right?

Spall looked at the robin with suspicion, only to find that the robin's face had not changed and it still maintained its usual smile.

"I kept the media player by my side for a long time. Naturally, it became a strange object in my life of harmony."

The girl squatted down, hugged the player, and forcefully shoved it into Spa's arms without saying a word.

"You just need to press the play button, and it will unleash its harmonic power. But that's not the most powerful function of the media player!"

The robin, feigning mystery, paused for a moment before speaking:

"The player supports remote transmission."

If someone sings on the other end and it's played aloud through a player, then their harmonic energy will also play along.

"You mean, a long-range version of the Spirit Bomb?"

Spall was surprised and thought to himself:

The advantage of a destiny lies in its quantity.

Now, robins only need to stay in a safe place and gather enough people to use the media player as a gun to remotely attack targets.

The more Si pondered it, the more incredible this strange object seemed.

He had witnessed firsthand how a robin, carrying a bunch of oddly shaped and cracked fruits, could gather the power of harmony to fight against abundance.

So!

If there were more people, could the messenger be killed as well?

Spah hugged the player tightly, feeling as if the gift was weighed down by thousands of pounds.

He looked up at the robin again, only to find that the girl had already squeezed into the crowd, leaving him no chance to refuse.

She wanted to give me this strange object to use against the Fool, didn't she?

indeed!

No amount of preparation is too much when it comes to dealing with that guy...

Spall thought to himself, and decided not to chase after the girl's retreating figure.

……

Before long, the red spaceship adjusted its course, spewed out its tail fins, and drew a golden path through the sea of ​​stars.

Spa and the others squeezed into the driver's seat, their eyes gazing out the window at the dark starry sky.

In the starry sky, there are numerous silver bands of light, with meteorite fragments floating in them, swimming freely like fish.

As the spaceship passed through the meteorite, Spah witnessed a gray planet quietly emerging into view.

This is... Planet Nalando

I wonder if there's any trace of that fool?

but!

These... first, send the robin to the station and say...

As Spare thought this, the spaceship descended towards the planet's surface with a thunderous roar, breaking through the atmosphere, its wings scattering orange-red sparks.

On the planet, dense gray-white forests covered the landscape. Streams of water shot into the sky, turning into a thick white mist that then pattered down as raindrops.

The red boat broke through the raindrops and swooped down toward the coordinates it had been positioned for.

Before long, they arrived near the coordinates and saw rows of rock houses in front of them, most of which were only two or three stories high.

Most of these houses show signs of weathering and appear to have been in disrepair for years. Yet, the chimneys on the roofs still spew smoke outwards.

I'm afraid... the guests don't have the money to fix it.

As Spas pondered, the red boat slowed down, swaying gently, and landed on a gray-white open space.

Boom!

The hatch opened, and Spa disembarked.

Before he could even land and stand still, he saw dozens of local natives running towards him in the distance, kicking up clouds of dust.

The natives were dressed in simple clothes, covered in gray dust, with large holes revealing their sallow skin.

They jogged to within five meters of Spa, then suddenly knelt down with a whoosh and bowed deeply in worship.

Chapter 140 How many people do you think I've killed?

"Gods! Please bless me!"

"Bless me! May all the gods protect me!"

The natives kowtowed repeatedly, their heads thumping against the grayish-white rocky ground, drawing blood.

"Get up, I am not a god."

Spah smiled and tried his best to speak to the people on the ground in a friendly voice.

However, when he spoke, the natives did not stop kowtowing; instead, they kowtowed even more fiercely, their heads rising high and then falling heavily back down.

! !

!! ……

Spall saw them raise their heads, revealing sallow cheeks, and grinning with smiles that looked like they were basking in the sunlight.

These people are hopeless!

Spah frowned.

He is not a patient person, even though he has traveled to various planets and seen all sorts of outrageous indigenous cultures.

No matter how many times, Spah could not accept those guys who treated extraterrestrial visitors as gods.

Apathetic people... are beyond saving.

Spall thought to himself.

"Everyone, get up!"

The next second, he heard the robin's voice, as sweet as rain. The power of harmony accompanied the robin's voice, spreading quietly.

The natives actually stood up.

The robin shut out the harmony.

Those people knelt down again with a "plop".

"why is it like this……"

The robin clenched its fists and muttered softly.

Spall saw the girl take out a microphone and open her mouth, but a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

who is it?

Why didn't I hear any footsteps?

Spall turned his head alertly and saw a fat man with neatly combed hair bowing slightly to the two of them.

The person grinned, parting their lips to reveal a row of white teeth.

Strangely, four diamonds were embedded between these teeth, refracting a rainbow of colors when exposed to sunlight.

He seems to be a big shot here.

Spall pondered to himself.

Thinking of the sallow and emaciated appearance of the local natives around him, he immediately lost interest in giving the fat man a friendly look, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

"Miss Robin!"

The fat man glanced at Spall and then ignored him, trotting over to the robin. His stomach jiggled like a bouncy ball.

However, Spa still couldn't hear any footsteps.

"Let these people kneel down. You don't need to waste your energy on those idiots."

The fat man rubbed his hands together and moved closer.