On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

After staring at it for a while until the smoke and dust completely dissipated, Bai Xue withdrew her gaze, turned around, and continued to punch the cracked stone.

the other side.

Ye Han sped across the desolate planet.

They were moving so fast that they couldn't see any figures, only a trail of dust leaving a long black trail across the wasteland.

The ground beneath my feet receded rapidly.

Black pebbles, scattered stone pillars, and undulating ridgelines all turned into blurry shadows, slipping past on either side of the field of vision.

As Ye Han used the Rabbit Talisman for longer and longer, he gradually began to understand the true nature of this ability.

[Currently unlocked: Rabbit Charm - Increases speed.]

The Rabbit Talisman's boost isn't just about movement speed.

The reaction speed and information reception speed have also increased, which has greatly enhanced the attack capabilities as well.

Because extreme speed is itself a part of strength.

The lethality of an object is completely different when it is moving at extremely high speeds.

"If the Rabbit Talisman is already this powerful, what will the other eleven talismans be like?"

The thought flashed through his mind.

Another voice suddenly popped into my head.

"Ding!"

The prompt sound is exactly the same as when I activated the system.

The system panel popped up automatically.

A pale blue light screen floated in front of him, with a new line of text in the center that he had never seen before.

[Energy fluctuations detected, located in the northeast direction.]

"Speak of the devil, and he shall appear."

I was just wondering where to find energy points, and then the system immediately reported them.

This service is much more considerate than that of food delivery apps.

Ye Han turned around and faced northeast.

"We have the direction, but the distance isn't specified... Oh well, let's just go there first."

We ran for a while.

Ye Han estimated that it must have been at least two thousand kilometers. The terrain under his feet changed from a stone forest to a scree beach, and then from a scree beach to undulating hills.

The panel always shows the northeast direction.

"How much further..." he muttered, just about to slow down and catch his breath, when a commotion came from behind the hills ahead.

There are human voices.

Ye Han immediately lowered his body, slowed down, and crouched down to reach the top of the hill, peering down.

Below was a relatively flat depression. Six people.

Five adults and one little boy.

The strong men formed a semicircle, blocking the child in the middle.

The burly men were dressed in all sorts of clothes; some wore leather armor, others wore coarse cloth, and they all looked very strong.

The child was about ten years old, not very tall, and thin and small.

What's most striking is his hair, which is all red. He wears thick glasses and a yellow jumpsuit that's a bit dirty and has several tears.

He had a nunchaku tucked into his waistband.

It should be half.

Ye Han's gaze fell on the nunchucks.

[Energy point reaction detected. Source: Nunchucks at the target's waist; energy points can be absorbed upon obtaining the item.]

The energy point is on the nunchaku?

"Kid, take off that yellow jumpsuit you're wearing, and I'll spare your life." A bald, burly man crossed his arms, his tone extremely arrogant.

The red-haired boy didn't move.

He placed one hand on the half of a nunchaku at his waist, looked up at the burly man who was several heads taller than him, and showed no fear in his eyes.

Another burly man spat, "I hate that idiot Milon the most. He's a disgrace to all of us fighters! He makes those lousy movies all day long, and in the end, he's just a clown!"

"Exactly!" someone chimed in. "And what a legendary fighter! Bah! He's not even worthy to shine my shoes!"

"Just a conman, but he's fooled the entire universe!"

"His fancy tricks only fool people who don't know anything about this stuff."

The group of people took turns saying things, each word aimed at the red-haired boy.

The boy gripped the nunchucks tightly.

The knuckles are turning white.

"Look at what he's wearing. Does he really think he's Milon? Kid, didn't your parents tell you Milon is a joke?"

The boy looked up: "Milon isn't a joke, he's a hero!"

Several burly men burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, did you hear that? He said Milon isn't a joke!"

"Little brat, are you weaned yet?"

The bald, burly man finished laughing, his face darkening: "Just take it off when I tell you to, stop talking nonsense."

He reached out and grabbed the boy's collar.

The boy pulled half of the nunchuck from his waist and swung it at the bald man's wrist with a whoosh.

"Smack."

The bald man reacted quickly, withdrawing his hand and dodging.

"Damn it, you're asking for it!"

The bald man's expression changed, and he threw a punch.

The boy dodged to the side, but didn't completely avoid the attack. His shoulder was grazed, and he staggered back several steps before crashing into the earthen slope behind him.

Several other people also gathered around.

The boy gritted his teeth, raised half of the nunchucks, and assumed a defensive stance.

Faced with overwhelming disadvantage, he did not back down or beg for mercy.

Ye Han watched the whole thing from above.

He heard everything clearly: the burly men were cursing, and the boy was defending Mi Long.

This little boy is very likely the second generation to inherit Milon's will.

Whether it was for energy points or to help him, Ye Han made a move.

"Feed".

Several burly men turned their heads at the same time.

Ye Han walked down the hill, carrying the stone knife in his hand.

The group paused, glancing at Ye Han.

Who are you?

"Just passing by."

"If you're passing by, take a detour. I'm doing this job; if you don't want to die, get lost."

Ye Han walked to the boy's side and stood in front of him.

"I'll just ask you one question: you bunch of burly guys, aren't you ashamed to beat up a child?"

The bald, burly man's face darkened: "What's it to you?"

"It wasn't originally my business, but I find that kid more pleasing to the eye than you guys."

"court death!"

The spearhead was immediately aimed at Ye Han, and the five of them rushed over.

Judging from their movements, they are all seasoned fighters with years of training and solid skills.

Two days ago, Ye Han would definitely not have been a match for them, nor would he have dared to openly stop them.

But it's different now.

To Ye Han, the way the fists moved was as slow as a slow-motion replay in a movie.

Ye Han moved around the group like an eel, dodging left and right, and no one could touch the hem of his clothes.

"Oh no! This person might be a free agent!" One of them exclaimed, his expression changing drastically and his voice turning grim.

In this universe, there is a peculiar stone called Rainbow Stone, which is said to have been born from the embers of the Big Bang and scattered across various corners of the stars.

Each rainbow stone is unique; it can sense a certain quality deep within the soul of its holder and then grant it corresponding special abilities.

Their abilities are incredibly diverse; some can manipulate flames, others can control magnetism...

But the only constant rule is that ability depends on the personality of the holder.

Those who possess rainbow stones are called "freemen".

They are the freest people in the universe.

Because the power of free individuals often defies reason.