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

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After a long while, she murmured to herself:

"We...won."

"Yes! Bro... oh no! Great Guardian!"

Pera leaned closer, tears welling up in her eyes, and within two seconds, her entire eyelids were wet.

Pera took off her glasses and wiped them clean until they were spotless before putting them back on.

But the next second, the lenses got wet again.

Pera puffed out her cheeks, looking aggrieved.

"Look! Look! What's that golden thing?"

A voice caught the girl's attention.

Pera turned her head to look at the source of the sound and saw an index finger pointing towards the blue sky.

She looked up and saw a golden figure, clad in golden armor, towering above the clouds.

Although the distance was far, Pella could still see that the person was glowing, like the rising sun, reflecting colorful red spots of light.

Is this Spa? It shouldn't be wrong...

Pera pursed her lips.

Pfft!

She suddenly heard someone kneel down beside her.

Pera turned her head in surprise and saw a citizen with bent knees hitting the ground tiles, looking up at the figure in the air.

Tears welled up in her eyes and, in an instant, covered her entire face.

"O messenger of the Amber King! Thanks to your arrival, Beloborg has been saved! Waaah..."

The man was sobbing, his head falling towards the ground.

And many more people knelt down with a thud.

"No one is allowed to kneel!"

Pera couldn't help but scold him.

In her mind, a sentence Spatha had said back in the lower districts echoed:

Even if I could save Belloberg, there are far more dangers in the vast universe than the cold wave. The antimatter legions, the Steppes, even the Corporation's fleet…

Believe! Yalilo possesses unique power. Rather than pinning your hopes on outsiders, summon your will and fight against heaven and earth!

You have to rely on yourself

Pera clenched his fist, pushed up his glasses, and said:

"If prayer could save the world, then the Amber King would have performed miracles and saved us hundreds of years ago."

The girl scanned the people, a glint of light flashing in her glasses:

"Without our collective courage and our desperate fight against the world-destroying monster, the Amber King simply wouldn't have bothered with us."

Not to mention any miracles. Only humanity itself can save itself!

After Pera finished speaking, she shook her robe, deliberately avoiding looking in Spa's direction, and raised her fair chin.

"Sir, but..."

The lips of the crowd twitched.

"But what? The great battle just ended, and we're swamped with all sorts of things. You have time to worship the gods, why don't you lend a hand?"

Pera raised her eyebrows, lifted her leg, stared intently at the kneeling worshipper's buttocks, and kicked hard.

"Oh dear! But sir, we're not the Iron Guards..."

"Just because you're not a guard doesn't mean you can stop working! That pillar over there, it looks like you're the one who knocked it down?"

Pera put her hands on her hips.

"Can……"

"What are you thirsty for? Go find some water yourself! Look at my temper..."

With Pera's efforts, no one knelt down beside her; instead, they slumped their shoulders and carried bricks.

Spah heard Pera's voice from afar and a smile crept onto his lips.

Correct!

Just rely on yourself!

He drifted toward Belloberg and slowly descended.

Before Spa could even land on the ground, the citizens swarmed around him, jostling and raising their arms high.

Is it trying to catch... me as I land?

Spah trembled all over, goosebumps rising on his skin.

He shifted his gaze, trying to find a no-man's-land to land in, and after a long while, he finally spotted an open area.

Spa drifted in that direction.

Click!

He heard the sound of cannons being pushed.

Some citizens worked hard, pushing the gun mount, creaking and groaning, moving the gun barrel and aiming it at Spa's body.

What is this for?

Did they shoot me down like a bird in the sky?

However, the next second, he saw the man crawl into the cannon barrel, turn his head, and give a thumbs-up to his partner.

"Light the fire! Send me into the sky!"

The citizen shouted.

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What?

Is this guy going to rush up and give me a hug?

Spall paused for a moment, then shifted his gaze and saw the citizen inside the cannon barrel grinning at him.

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No!

If they make another grand entrance into the city, who knows what other trouble they'll cause?

Spah rolled his eyes, then fled into the distance, slipping into the shadowy side of the city where no one could be seen, and landed on the ground.

The area is covered in snow, and the city walls are covered in layers of dust.

Spa leaned against the wall, feeling the wind whistling through him. In the distance, the sun rose, casting colorful patches of light.

Since that's the case, there's no need to rush into the city.

Spah conjured a virtual keyboard, took out a whole box of roasted chicken legs, crunched them, and stuffed them into his mouth.

He ate heartily, but his fingers were not idle; they kept moving, tapping away at the keyboard.

Entering the city discreetly... I should dress more casually.

The Iron Guard's uniform... um! That's how I remember it.

Before long, he finished the whole box of chicken legs, and the Iron Guard uniform was also made and put on Spa's body.

Spah packed his things, changed his clothes, mingled with the Iron Guard, and entered the city.

Not long after entering the city, Spaar saw Bronya standing in the sunlight, raising her eyebrows slightly, raising her arm, and pointing.

The guards acted methodically and efficiently.

The taste of peace...it's so good.

Spall squinted.

Wow!

Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind and a pair of hands slapping his shoulders hard.

Spall was slightly taken aback, but quickly reacted, dodging to the side and turning his head to look at the attacker.

Chapter 108 is just a cute hero.

However, Spah saw a face he didn't recognize.

He was taken aback and scanned the other person from head to toe before noticing that the man was wearing the silver-blue uniform of an Iron Guard.

That's right... I'm now entering the city as a lowly Iron Guard soldier.

This is really... what kind of trouble is this?!

Spall noticed that the other person's uniform was slightly different from his own, with a dark blue ribbon tied around his right arm, suggesting that he was an officer.

"What are you doing, just wandering around? Get to work!"

The officer raised his eyebrows, his mustache puffing out.

"..."

Spall didn't answer, but just watched the officer glare and puff out his cheeks, and deep down he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"What are you looking at? The big battle just ended, this is the busiest time. You dare to slack off, kid?"

The officer put his hands on his hips and brought his face close to Spa's.

Spall disliked being aggressive and was about to lash out when he noticed the wound on the officer's arm, and his temper softened instantly.

No matter what... he risked his life for the people.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault!"

Spah shrugged and turned to leave.

"You know it's wrong, so why aren't you doing it? Believe me or not, I'll kick your ass hard with my boots!"

As he spoke, the officer raised his foot and kicked Spare in the buttocks.

No matter what... resorting to violence is just too much.

Spall was annoyed and instinctively dodged, twisting his waist to retaliate.

"Huh? Spa?"

A woman's voice rang out.

Spah turned his head and looked toward the source of the sound.

But just as he turned his head halfway, he suddenly heard a "click," and the officer straightened up and saluted.

"Commander Pera!"

The officer called out respectfully.

Pera didn't speak, but squinted at the officer, his round-framed glasses flashing with a cold light.

The officer dared not move, his body stiffened, maintaining a salute, his pupils filled with fervor.

"Ah, very good."

Pera said calmly.

She shifted her head, glanced at Spa, saw his soldier uniform, and burst out laughing.

Spa in his soldier uniform... Pfft!

Surprisingly handsome

But the next second, Pera realized she had lost her composure, coughed lightly, raised her eyebrows, and suppressed her laughter.

However, the muscles in her cheeks continued to twitch uncontrollably, like ripples on the surface of water.

"Commander Pera...you..."