Natasha stared at his retreating figure, opening her mouth as if to speak.

She shouted, her voice so loud it echoed through the ruins, so loud that even the distant monsters from the Rift Realm turned to look at her.

"elder brother!"

Wach waved his hand.

He didn't turn back.

He pressed the button on the mech, and the red indicator light began to flash, once, twice, three times, faster and faster.

He cautiously approached the monster from behind and took a deep breath.

3, 2, 1...

boom!

A loud bang was heard.

The blast wave sent nearby rocks flying, dispersed the smoke, and blasted a swirl of smoke into the ground.

The monster was blasted away; its black body turned into a cloud of black mist in the explosion and dissipated in the wind.

But Wach was not injured.

A golden light surrounded him, swirling around him before vanishing into the air in an instant.

His pupils contracted.

Looking at the golden light, then looking down at his own unharmed body.

After a long silence, he murmured softly.

"Someone like me..."

"Can it also shelter others?"

No one answered him.

Chapter 81 Fireworks and the Starry Sky Train

When the train landed on the snowfield, the battle had been going on for a long time.

As soon as Walter's feet touched the frozen ground, he saw some figures moving through the smoke in the distance.

Their movements were swift, each attack precisely striking the vital points of a pawn. With a flash of blade, their black bodies vanished into black mist.

Their teamwork was so seamless, it was as if they had been fighting together for decades. You covered for me, and I supported you; there wasn't a single unnecessary word.

"Those are sea patrol heroes."

Walter pushed up his glasses, his gaze falling on the group of figures.

On March 7th, he hurriedly ran closer.

She didn't know who those people were, but seeing them being surrounded by phantom soldiers, she acted faster than she thought, casting a shield over them.

The light shield flashed on those people, and the attacks of the phantom soldiers hit the light shield and were deflected.

Those men glanced back at March 7th, gave her a thumbs-up, and then continued fighting, moving even faster than before.

Xing stared at the scene with a somewhat bewildered expression.

She stood in the snow, carrying her baseball bat, looking left and right, then turned to Walter and asked,

"Uncle Yang, what is a sea patrol knight?"

Himeko smiled as she watched this scene.

“There is a group of people in the universe who travel to various parts of the world to help local residents hunt down evil and uphold justice. They do not ask for reward, do not ask for anything in return, and do not even ask whether the other party is willing to accept their help.”

"And they are the patrolling knights."

Xing pinched her chin, watching the group of figures moving through the smoke.

She looked at it for a long time, then nodded.

She took out her baseball bat, twirled it in her hand, and ran towards March 7th.

"I am the Galactic Baseball Man!"

Her voice echoed across the snowfield.

"Sea patrol heroes! I'm here to your aid!"

Himeko and Walter smiled as they watched this scene.

As for Dan Heng, he took out his Strike Cloud without saying a word as soon as he landed and headed towards the area where the Void Soldiers were most concentrated.

The gun tip carved a deep groove in the ground, and his figure appeared exceptionally tall and slender amidst the smoke.

Walter glanced at the distant sky.

The star core was flashing wildly, its flickering energy light resembling a runaway lighthouse.

He was about to say something when the star core was snatched away by an invisible giant hand.

The light disappeared, as if someone had pressed a switch.

Walter remained silent for a moment.

"...It seems we don't need to worry about it."

Himeko also saw that scene and thought about it.

"Since there are patrolling sea knights, they should be able to suppress the star core."

She pulled her weapon from the space.

"Let's clear out these weak points first."

Walter nodded.

The two joined the battle.

After a long while, the spurious soldiers in this area were finally cleared away.

Xing and March 7th were panting heavily as they squatted in the snow.

Dan Heng remained standing upright, his sword, Ji Yun, planted in the snow beside him. He crossed his arms and surveyed his surroundings with a cold, expressionless expression, like a statue.

Walter and Himeko negotiated with the patrolling knights and returned to the three of them.

The patrolling knights did not rest; their figures had already disappeared into the depths of the snowfield, probably heading to the next place where they were needed.

Then, a petite figure appeared in the train crew at some point.

No one saw how she got there; she seemed to have grown out of the snow and suddenly appeared behind Xing.

Xing was still panting and had no idea that there was someone behind her.

Walter looked at her and pushed up his glasses.

"May I ask who this young lady is?"

Hanabi chuckled lightly and waved, her movements as light and quick as if she were greeting an old friend.

"Hello, famous Starry Sky Train~ I'm Hanabi."

Himeko nodded, her gaze lingering on Hanabi for a moment.

"Miss Hanabi, are you a local resident?"

Hanabi tapped her chin with her finger and tilted her head to think for a moment.

"Of course~ Hanabi is an important member of the local gang, the Mole Gang!"

Her tone was innocent and naive, as if she were talking about something very proud.

Then she looked at Walter, her gaze falling on the cane in his hand.

At the tip of the cane, a faint energy was pulsating.

Fireworks covered her mouth in feigned surprise.

"Oh dear, just because you recognized them, you think you can target the local residents?"

Walter pushed up his glasses, but the energy swirling around his cane did not dissipate.

"The Yalilo-VI disconnected from the Star Peace Network seven hundred years ago."

"Local residents probably wouldn't know about the existence of the Star Train."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dan Heng's expression became more serious, and his hand unconsciously tightened its grip on Ji Yun.

March 7 and Hoshi looked at the fireworks with surprise, as if they were just realizing, "Oh right, wasn't the internet down on this planet?"

How did she know about the Starry Sky Train?

March 7th racked her brains, thought for a while, and then asked a question she thought was very clever.

"Wow! But Uncle Yang, what if she's also a patrolman?"

Upon hearing this, Himeko turned her head and sighed.

Her gaze returned to Hanabi, gentle yet unquestionable.

“Tell me your purpose, Miss Masked Fool.”

She paused for a moment,

"This planet is suffering a catastrophe."

Hanabi smiled.

She understood Himeko's unspoken meaning. She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, but the smile on her face didn't fade at all.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the Masked Fool wouldn't make things worse for a planet already suffering from a catastrophe! There's no fun in that!"

She paused, her smile fading slightly.

"I've come here to tell you that this planet has some amazing things that might help it emerge from the shadows faster!"

Her tone was light and cheerful.

"The renowned anonymous guest shouldn't refuse, right?"

Walter looked at her and remained silent for a moment.

Then he withdrew the energy from his cane, which tapped on the snow with a soft sound.

He was about to say something...

The snow-covered ground trembled.

It wasn't an illusion; it was a real, tangible vibration.

The ground trembled, gravel bounced, and several snowballs rolled down from the distant snow-capped peaks, even dispersing some of the smoke in the sky.

Then, dozens of tall figures slowly rose from the distance.

Walter pushed up his glasses. The lenses brightened slightly, but the light quickly disappeared.

March 7th opened its mouth wide and stared wide-eyed.

Wow! What a huge robot!

Wow! What a huge robot!

Xing also shouted, almost dropping his baseball bat.

March 7th ignored her this time. She was completely captivated by the colossal statues, her head tilted back, her mouth never closing.

Dan Heng held the spear, still remaining silent.

His gaze swept over the colossi, lingering for a moment on each one before returning to his cold expression.

Like a cold-blooded killer.

Hanabi took in the expressions of the group. Her lips curved slightly, and her eyes narrowed into crescents, as if she were watching a very interesting play.

"There are other varieties of this big one too!"

She drew out the last syllable.

"For example, a giant garbage can that is 800 meters tall or something."

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