Sparks were flying from the roof in front of him, and a large hole was melted through the hull leading to the outside of the ship using a high-energy laser.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman fell from the sky from the molten ceiling.

The man they knew was Lu Feng, the leader of the Shen Tang Dynasty, and the beautiful girl who exuded the hazy moonlight was like a fairy, which slightly warmed the tense mood of the soldiers.

I saw the girl stepping forward lightly, waving her slender palms in front of the wounded, instantly taking away their pain. The originally fatal injuries were stabilized, and they could survive until the arrival of first aid.

The Shen Tang psyker whose spirit was severely damaged also fell into a deep sleep peacefully, his frown relaxed, and his cracked soul was nourished by a vibrant spiritual energy and gradually recovered.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned and became even more convinced that this was a benevolent fairy.

Lu Feng on the other side was not surprised.

He waved his hand and opened a space door beside him, and then, a stuffed monster nearly 3.6 meters tall stepped out from it, holding a giant sword that was not much different from the door panel.

"Shuang Lei, seize the high-level psychic and bring him to see me. Kill the others without mercy!"

Shuanglei was wearing a brand new rune armor, and the rune giant sword in his hand was fused with more precious metals, cutting iron like clay.

I saw him swaying his chest loudly and burping while promising:

"Okay, don't try to escape. I've already asked about the stench from his soul! I hope that guy's life is worth a roast duck, haha..."

After saying that, he ran away in the corridor as fast as the ground shook.
Chapter completed!