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cut!
cut! cut! cut!
Spah roared inwardly, the sword's edge pressing down on the tree giant, making it hard to breathe, forcing it to disintegrate and then reform.
"Hehe! Hehehehehe..."
Suddenly, a chilling laugh echoed through the air. Spah paused slightly, his wrist still halting for half a second, though he was unwilling to slow his attack.
"Hehehe! Hehehe... You're strong, human! If it's a long battle with you, I'll most likely be the one who dies in the end! But..."
The laughter grew shriller and sharper. Out of the corner of his eye, Spah glimpsed a dense canopy of crimson flowers, like stars scattered across the night sky.
What is this guy so confident about?
Spare pondered to himself, his wrists not moving, but his eyes scanning the surroundings. Before long, his gaze landed on his little red boat.
The tendrils grew like hundreds of emerald pythons, layer upon layer, wrapping the red spaceship into a ball.
Even with an energy shield protecting it... if it's surrounded for too long, the force field around the ship will become disordered, and something will still happen.
I have to get there!
Spall thought to himself, and golden energy burst forth from the soles of his feet, transforming into a gust of green wind as he dashed toward the location of the little red boat.
Chapter 137 Harmony and the Glimpse of the Star God
A green vortex is rising in the universe.
Spah saw countless broken branches, like a tide, rushing towards his inevitable path.
A figure appeared, several meters tall, its body covered in tendrils like a python, constantly turning and making creaking sounds.
This guy... is so persistent!
We must find other ways to break through the past.
Spall thought to himself.
The next second, he heard the green tree-man speak:
“Strength is meaningless. You still can’t protect anyone. After all, people are as fragile as flower buds.”
The tree giant twirled its fingers, playing with the small red flower. The flower opened and closed, making a creaking, laughing sound.
"Oh! I misspoke!"
The tree giant raised its head and flung the little red flower in its hand away:
"You humans are too weak! You're not even as good as the little red flower in my palm."
As they spoke, the red flower transformed, its buds bursting open and spewing forth a string of emerald green thorns covered in barbs.
Thorns stretched out, accompanied by countless branches amidst the starry sky, twitching and writhing, sweeping towards Spa.
In the blink of an eye, Spah's vision was plunged into darkness again.
Wow!
A golden explosion erupted, shooting out dozens of laser beams.
The laser tore through the thorny encirclement, swept towards the giant, and cleaved his body in two.
Spah floated in the center of the universe, surrounded by imaginary laser cannons, their muzzles opening like flowers, condensing golden light.
Killing people with sword energy... is too inefficient!
Instead of overwhelming them with sheer numbers, we should destroy all the vegetation in one fell swoop!
Spall thought to himself, his pupils as cold as ice, as he glanced at the tree giant, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
But a nagging feeling still lingered in his heart:
The regenerative power of a bountiful destiny far surpasses mere reproduction... This time, the enemy even possesses a planetary-sized form.
I don't know if burning away my memories and destiny will truly destroy this fertile jungle and eradicate the enemy at its root.
Spah bit his lip.
Although he was unsure of himself, he wasn't one to be coy.
Spall, thinking of the robin's predicament, disregarded the consequences, summoned his keyboard, and began typing code.
The number of laser cannons increased layer by layer.
"Worldsohigh..."
A song drifted over, like a bird flying into my ears.
Spah felt that the universe was overflowing with harmonious energy, like waves, layer upon layer.
Is this... the power of a robin?
Spall paused, stopped typing, turned his head to look at the location of the red spaceship, and saw an unexpected and strange sight.
The vines began to dance.
They had originally bound the red boat, but now they seemed to have entered a dance floor, twitching and swaying, gradually loosening their restraints on the spaceship.
Harmonious energy, accompanied by the song of the robin, seeps into the universe through the gaps between plants.
Break free from the shackles of abundance
This little bird... it actually has this much power?
Spall was taken aback. He shifted his gaze, his eyes piercing through the layers of branches, through the red boat, and sweeping across the cabin.
He saw that the robin was holding a long-handled microphone, her palms dripping with sweat, but her pupils were exceptionally firm.
Surrounded by entourage, people were packed tightly together, like stacks of building blocks.
However, Spall noticed that these people's pupils were shining, which was very different from usual.
Their gazes focused, all fixed on the robin, like believers looking at a deity fallen to earth.
Then, streams of dark blue energy overflowed from everyone's bodies, like fireflies, and drifted into the robin's body.
The girl used the microphone as a medium to sing, spreading a harmonious power that clashed with the branches surrounding the red boat.
Seeing this scene, even someone as experienced as Spa couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion deep within his heart:
As expected of Tong Xie
With only this many people gathered, they're already able to contend with the bountiful creation. It seems we don't need to worry about the Robin's side...
I'm focused on fighting the enemy, that's it!
Spall thought to himself, took a deep breath, gripped the blunt knife tightly with both hands, and his aura increased layer by layer like a volcano.
He stared directly at the tree giant.
The giant did not speak, but more and more flowers appeared on his body, blooming in competition and making a creaking sound, like countless crickets chirping.
Its tendrils also turned the color of blood, and with a whoosh, they transformed into a sea of blood, surging towards Spa.
Good thing you came! Watch me chop you up!
Spah swung his blade, unleashing a horizontal slash that split into countless sword beams, tearing the sea of blood in two with a deafening roar.
He seized the opportunity to rush forward, his feet shooting out golden streams of air, like a fish leaping into the sea and diving into the crevice of the sea of blood.
As soon as Spa rushed in, the branches began to regenerate, rustling and spreading like cocoons, enveloping Spa.
The vision dimmed again.
That's child's play! Watch me cleave it in two!
Spah held his breath, and the emerald green energy on the sword grew stronger and stronger, gradually turning into dark green.
Just then, a beam of blue light pierced through the gaps in the sea of trees, bringing with it harmonious energy that enveloped his body.
"Sever the enemy's path and vanquish them, Ranger!"
The energy contained the gentle yet firm words of a robin.
Pfft!
Thump! Thump thump...
Spa's heart pounded faster and faster, and a surge of heat coursed through his body.
The heat intensified, his heartbeat quickened, like the booming of war drums. Spah felt every cell in his body singing, his life force burning like boiling water.
In Spa's mind, images flashed by like a movie.
He recalled how, in order to save his home planet, he resolutely left his hometown and faced the various bigwigs of the company.
He recalled how, in a fit of anger over the company's massacre, he had resigned and rushed to Xinghai.
He recalled how, for the sake of the cyborgs who had died unjustly in Punklord, he had gone alone to the governor's mansion and slaughtered them indiscriminately... leaving no one alive except for the lowest-ranking servants.
He recalled that on the last day of defending the city, a blessing descended.
He single-handedly slaughtered Bu Liren until he cried out for his parents, until General Feixiao arrived on the planet with the Qingqiu fleet.
The general presented a blunt knife as a gift.
Knife!
Blunt knife!
At this moment, even the blunt knife trembled violently.
crunch...
Spa's consciousness returned to the battlefield, the blade trembling as if it were holding an ancient ferocious beast, trying to break free of its cage.
Emerald green sword intent spread like rain and mist.
Hunting!
This is my hunting expedition!
Not only must we protect them, we must also kill them!
To protect! So we must kill! Kill! Kill, kill, kill!
Slaughter all sinners! Slaughter everything that stands in my way!
The thought flashed through his mind, and Spah felt a jolt. In the darkness of the star field, he sensed a gaze sweeping over him.
It was neither Cripper nor Hipper, but a masked giant with a human upper body and a horse and a wheel lower body.
What's even more intriguing is that the giant's hand is gripping a longbow, with arrows aimed at the starry sky.
Hunting Star God Lan!
The knife in Spah's hand suddenly transformed. The blade was no longer dull; instead, it became a sharp sword, reflecting a cold, silvery light.
Even more remarkably, at this very moment, the blade radiated azure sword intent, like a fine rain.
Before Spah could even swing his sword, the surrounding vegetation melted and crumbled, like snow meeting a blazing fire.
The tree giant's expression changed, and it let out an even more ear-piercing laugh. With a series of creaking sounds, waves of trees roared and surged in with the force to overturn the starry sea.
Compared to the [Hunting], you are nothing!
Look at me!
One move and they're all severed!
Spall thought to himself, and brandished his longsword.
Chapter 138 Even hunters need to eat!
A turquoise sword beam ripped through the sky like a tsunami.
Wow!
All the vines around him melted away, and the sea of swords surged, crashing into the tree giant. In the instant of contact, it pulverized it into dust.
However, the sword's edge did not stop; instead, it expanded further, transforming into the size of a planet, and roared past.
Xingjiu: Linglu IV Liqi Baer! Ba Hai, cut out a crack.
In an instant, the layers of trees turned into fragments, falling downwards with a splash and a rustling sound, covered in dust.
But the next second, these wood chips started to grow again, and in the blink of an eye, branches sprouted again, and red flowers were about to bloom.