??Chapter 494: Chapter 414: The “Victory Bell” in the Ancient Prophecy._3
Chapter 494: Chapter 414: The “Victory Bell” in the Ancient Prophecy._3
He pointed calmly to the skeletons: “After these are checked once, if there are no problems, they’ll be concentrated, crushed, and sprayed out from a special pipeline…”
Hearing his explanation about the situation, everyone fell silent for a mont.
‘So that’s how the surface of the Starship got covered with a layer of skeletons? But how many people died to create such a thick layer?’
Colin could no longer imagine how many lives were lost in this prolonged war.
“Is this the only way to deal with the abnormal sll?” Life ntor Adorable from the side asked.
“Not the only one, but to solve the problem with as small a cost as possible and on a large scale, we only have this thod,” Night Owl explained simply.
“This thod cannot be sustained forever because no matter how we transfer it, there will be pollution left, and it’s deep-rooted. So after a certain ti, if we haven’t sacrificed due to an abnormal event, then everyone’s ultimate fate is to beco a ‘filter’…”
It was at that mont, another batch of people who served as “filters” was brought in.
Colin’s gaze shifted, and he imdiately noticed that one of them was a mber of the squad that had just broken out with them…
This person, who had just acted together with them, seed to have sustained injuries on the way back, with the most serious one being a large opening in the abdon.
At the ti, Colin had not helped to treat the wound, thinking that these people must have their own dical camps, but unexpectedly, those with severe injuries were just wrapped up and sent to be consud.
Here, “severe injury” was almost the sa as death.
Yet, Colin did not see any resentnt from the one still lying on the stretcher, instead, there was a sense of calm acceptance of death…
Night Owl, upon seeing this batch of “filters,” also did not show any other kind of emotion.
Because, after a while more, when he reached his limit, he too would beco one of the “filters,” contributing his remaining strength for the stability here.
However, at this ti, Colin suddenly spoke up, requesting the teams to stop.
Then, he strode over to the stretcher of the acquaintance, reached out, and grabbed the injured mber of their breakout squad: “Perhaps, we can try so other way.”
As he spoke, the power of Fla burst out from his body, covering the person on the stretcher and everyone in this batch…
He could clearly feel the anomalies being lted away by the flas.
anwhile, a phantom tree shadow erged beside Colin, a few tentacles fell, and rooted themselves in the other person’s body.
Rapidly repairing the other person’s injuries…
Watching from the side, Night Owl, who had maintained an expressionless face, finally showed surprise, his eyes widened. It wasn’t so much amazent at the healing effect, but surprise at sothing else:
“Actually, completely cleansed the pollution? Thoroughly…”
However, thinking of the other’s words, he shook his head, speaking quickly and clearly to persuade:
“I know your kindness, but this thod won’t help us much.”
“In a little while, you’ll have an even tougher battle. Don’t waste your strength on this; it’s not worth it.”
“Because, there are just too many of us. You can save one person, ten, a hundred, or even thousands, but can you save millions, tens of millions, or even more who are about to be born…”
“Right, I really can.”
Colin interrupted him, taking out a long sword with flas from his pocket.
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