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

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It seems... if I don't yell at them, I can't calm them down at all.

Spah pressed his hand to his chest, a surge of malice spreading through his body, along his blood vessels, and rushing straight to his throat.

He gathered energy, his palms shimmering with golden light, his lips slightly parted, and his voice flowed from between his teeth.

"Give it all to me..."

The next second, he stopped shouting.

Spah felt a unique energy of destiny sweep past his body and engulf everyone.

The power of harmony!

Could it be... the robin?

Spah turned his head and saw that Robin had changed into her performance blue dress and was holding a microphone.

An elfin voice drifted from the girl's throat.

As the musical notes danced, they transformed into a surge of azure energy, flowing like a clear spring along the golden patterns of the carpet, spreading outwards.

Bathed in blue energy, the people who were running around in a chaotic manner suddenly quieted down.

Is this... the power of harmony?

Spah let out a long breath, turned his gaze, and found that the people around him had even slowed their breathing and stood quietly in a group.

blah blah blah!

Spa took a step forward and walked to the center.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! With me here, the mere power of abundance is nothing to us. However..."

Spah raised his blunt sword and tucked it to his waist. He gripped the hilt with his hand and assumed an iaido stance.

No one spoke; they simply stared at him silently.

"The bad news is that the entire spaceship just transformed into the Abundant Creature. The only way to survive is to sling the spaceship over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Leaving aside the spaceship? This is a ship rented from the company. How much will we have to pay if it gets damaged?"

"Forget about the money! Your life is more important!"

"Fate! Yes! Fate! But how are we supposed to survive in space after leaving the spaceship?"

"What's there to be afraid of! Miss Spall and Mr. Robin will definitely find a way, won't they?"

"..."

People were chattering away.

Before long, dozens of pairs of eyes simultaneously turned to Spa, their pupils filled with a variety of emotions, including doubt and expectation.

"Although it's a bit crowded, my boat can manage to hold all these people. As for the company's compensation, I'll take care of it."

Spah grinned and stood upright in front of everyone, his body shimmering with golden light, like a gemstone.

People quieted down, and the restaurant fell silent. Only the vines rustled and grew, only to bump into a golden shield that blocked the way outside.

For some reason, everyone in the restaurant, whether they were Spa fans or not, had the same thought: This man always keeps his word!

"As for your safety..."

Spah knelt down, drew his blunt sword, and a golden ray swept out, instantly slicing through the branches and vines.

The room, which was originally filled with maggot-like branches, has now returned to normal, with only the red carpet remaining.

Your safety is entirely in my hands!

Spah swung his sword.

Chapter 135 Jianmu-level Abundant Creation

The room was filled with golden light, which lingered for a long time.

The entourage blinked.

They had never seen such a scene before, and for a moment they thought they had descended upon a religious holy site and were witnessing a sacred mass.

"What are you waiting for? Run! Run!"

Spa's words brought everyone back to reality.

Everyone shifted their gaze and saw Spa wave and step into the corridor. Without thinking twice, they followed closely behind.

The corridor is filled with lush greenery.

The light bulbs went out early, plunging the land into darkness. The vines, like mandrakes, twisted and twitched, emitting a squeaking, laughing sound.

As Spah stepped into the corridor, the vines immediately rushed towards him, rustling and coiling around his body.

However, Spall didn't even glance at the vines, and continued moving forward. All he did was lightly flick his blunt knife.

Golden light spread.

The once-dark world brightened. A golden dome seemed to rise around Spa.

When the vines touched the golden canopy, it was as if a child had touched boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius, crying loudly and shrinking back.

The energy of destiny, mixed with a sacred aura, emanated from them. Everyone felt as if they were experiencing firsthand a scene from religious scriptures.

As the robin gazed at Spa's retreating figure, she couldn't help but recall the stories her brother had once told her:

A saint led his suffering people on a migration. Along the way, he parted mountains and seas, and darkness retreated wherever he went.

The next second, the robin shook its head, realizing that the image it had conjured up was utterly absurd.

Spahta... surely he can't be a messenger?

Before long, the road came to an end.

Spa looked up at the walls of what used to be the hangar, now filled with bountiful creations.

The vines coiled in circles, like a protective shield with a patina, dripping sticky sap that corroded the carpet beneath our feet.

Thankfully... although I agreed to let the people here help maintain the spaceship, I still activated the protective measures.

Otherwise, my spaceship would also become a bountiful creation.

Spah thought to himself, raised his blunt sword high, its golden light flashing, and slashed at the green plants in front of him that were tangled like hemp flowers.

Boom!

The green plants turned to dust, revealing the red spaceship.

The spaceship was enveloped in a faint golden light. The tendrils rushed towards it, but all of them were deflected, without damaging the hull in the slightest.

Next time... when you're guarding someone else, remember to also provide them with some shields.

Spall reflected on his thoughts, opened the hatch, and beckoned everyone to board the red spaceship, while he himself remained to the side.

With vines chasing after them, no one dared to turn around. They scrambled to climb into the cabin like they were grabbing discounted merchandise.

Only the robin, unhurried and unhurried, holding a microphone, trailed behind the crowd, releasing harmonious energy.

People stopped scrambling and simply boarded the ship quickly.

As the group ascended the stairs, the robin took a step forward, one foot landing on the top, turned her head, and looked directly into Spa's eyes:

"We've boarded? What are you going to do?"

"Kill the enemy!"

Spah brandished his sword, remaining expressionless.

“Hmm! Be careful… the enemy is a bountiful creation, even an envoy cannot be careless,” said the robin.

"It's alright! I'm very strong."

"Yes! I also believe you won't die."

The robin stared directly into Spah's eyes, without blinking.

She raised the microphone, her lips slightly parted, and hummed a song like a lark, the power of harmony flowing towards Spa like water.

Spah felt a warm current flowing through his body, as if he were being surrounded by his mother's hands.

He looked at the robin, saw the girl wink at him, then turned around and boarded the red spaceship.

"Thank you for your blessing, robin."

Spall spoke softly, gripping his shoulder, while his left hand popped up the EtherKeys, typed in a command, and pressed Enter.

boom!

The spaceship spewed orange flames, transformed into a meteor, and plunged into the sea of ​​stars.

After waiting for about five seconds, Spa put away the keyboard, exerted force with his wrist, and with a sharp crack, the blunt knife slashed out horizontally.

boom!

Golden light swept across the entire cabin, instantly transforming into orange-red flames that rose into the air.

In the pitch-black universe, a mushroom cloud rose, and the once magnificent azure spaceship, along with its abundant vegetation, turned to dust.

The robin gripped the microphone tightly, stood in the spaceship's cockpit, gazed through the window at the orange-red flames in the starry sky, and pursed its lips.

别了

The "Blue Star" that has been with me for many years.

The robin's chest heaved. Even though she was mentally prepared, her heart still felt faintly hot.

The girl turned her head and saw that the surrounding area was crowded with her entourage, all of them staring wide-eyed as they watched the old spaceship turn to dust.

"Waaah, such a big spaceship is gone... Hey! Don't push! Don't push! Can't you move to the side?"

someone shouted.

"Aren't you the one who's being squeezed? Don't you know this ship is narrow? Do you think this is your big ship?"

Someone else shouted.

"Isn't it a bit too much to cram twenty or thirty people into a small boat?"

"Do we have to stay like this until we reach the planet Nalando?"

"..."

People chattered and made a ruckus, crowding together, with some even pressing their heads against the windows, leaving crescent-shaped marks.

As the robin watched the people arguing, its mind buzzing, it couldn't help but chuckle.

"cough!"

The girl pointed the microphone at the microphone and coughed softly, a harmonious force subtly spreading. The previously noisy crowd instantly fell silent.

"Everyone! Although the spaceship is gone, at least we're all still alive, aren't we? And..."

The robin looked out the window: "Our crisis is not over yet!"

The girl was right.

As the spaceship exploded, the surrounding star system also became unstable.

The towering trees trembled repeatedly, their trunks twisting and intertwining in bizarre ways.

As the trees intertwined, they gradually expanded, eventually coalescing into a green giant, extending out branches and vines.

The tendrils, like countless pythons, rustled and pierced the starry sky, coiling towards the red spaceship.

"Speed ​​up! Run!"

At the robin's call, the old driver climbed onto the console, sat down, and moved the lever.

With the engine at full power, the spaceship's orange exhaust turned blue, and with a whoosh, it streaked across the dark universe.

The vines relentlessly pursued them, showing no sign of being shaken off.

The red spaceship looked like a sesame seed in front of the vines covering the sky.

Even worse, the robin looked through the window and saw white buds blooming on the vines, revealing blood-red flower buds.

From the flower buds, one by one, bountiful people emerge.