The thick armor fell off bit by bit with the colonel's movements, revealing a strong body.

The body proportions are a perfect dividing line, full of beautiful lines, and a masculine and heroic face.

When people see it, they just want to describe it as God’s creation, so perfect that it doesn’t even exist in reality.

The colonel breathed the smoke-filled air without feeling any discomfort.

There was excitement in his tone as he said: "It's the first time I've come into contact with the world with my own body. It's very good. I'm adapting to the environment here."

A world-devourer can say something like this, which shows that they are indeed making themselves more adaptable to the environment.

The Originium particles in the atmospheric circulation system are no longer an obstacle.

The advantages that belong to human beings are slowly disappearing.

Suddenly, the colonel's figure disappeared, and Camus' eyes were blurred. He didn't even have time to make evasive actions before he was knocked away by a terrifying force.

The powerful world eater stopped there, looked at his fist, and moved his fingers.

"This feels really good."

Camus crashed into a simple bunker, and every part of his body was in pain. He thought he had broken several ribs, and he was lucky not to die on the spot.

The world swallowers who have adapted to the environment have greatly improved their strength. I am afraid that it will be very difficult for the Silver Spear Pegasus to deal with them.

Linguang, you must hold back, you can't come out now.

Camus's mission is not only to drag the World Eater to the Lower City, but also to find out the World Eater's true purpose.

The chief knight took a few breaths, struggled to crawl out of the ruins, picked up the broken gun next to a corpse on the ground, and pounced on the colonel again.

The bright stars appeared like a meteor shower, but this field could not stop the colonel's progress.

"The false starry sky cannot trap me."

The World Devourer opened his palms and the starlight was extinguished. He even stretched out his hand, grabbed Camus' collar and squeezed the chief's neck.

He sneered: "Human Terra, you are indeed very talented. Your understanding of power is a level higher than your strength. It's like a building without grassroots support. As long as you use it, it will be exposed!"

Camus grabbed the colonel's hand tightly and screamed in his throat: "Why! Since you have gone so far, why are you coming back!"

"There is no reason, Terra Human, you have not experienced the era when we walked out of this planet, and no one has answered our questions!"

The colonel said calmly: "Let me answer your last question, we must come back, and we can only come back. Outside, there is no so-called starry sky and universe anymore, everything is destroyed.

And here, it is still intact, which is really a surprise. My father used all his strength to protect Terra from being affected. He would rather do this than lead us further.

He was wrong!

He could have led a god-level civilization!"

Hearing this, Camus suddenly laughed until he couldn't breathe and even burst into tears.

The colonel didn't know why and asked: "Why are you laughing?"

Camus raised his chin contemptuously and said: "I originally thought that you were a powerful civilization from outside the world, coming here to plunder resources, but I didn't expect that you were just a group of homeless dogs. If it weren't for this land, you wouldn't even have the space to survive.

there is none left!"

The colonel's face darkened, and his palms slowly tightened. It was effortless to crush this hateful Terran human to death. The problem was that the city was still putting up fierce resistance, which was not at all like what the Adventists said.

Every minute, the World Eaters are suffering losses.

Unlike the humans in this world, the World Eaters are truly rootless water. Every one of them dies, and it is extremely difficult to replenish them in a short period of time.

Those Adventists are not trustworthy at all, and of course they cannot join the World Eaters. Once they completely control the planet, they will be worthless.

…

Viviana held Lin Guang tightly and said loudly: "You must not go, Margaret, if you go now, all Camus' efforts will be in vain!"

"Do you want me to just watch like this?!"

Linguang pushed Viviana away, and the Silver Spear Pegasus behind her all raised their guns and got into a charging stance.

There is no other choice but to eliminate these world-devourers.

The golden Pegasus raised his sword and spear.

Just before she launched her charge, the defender's light was suddenly activated.

"This is resonance, there is a defender nearby?!"

…

Camus' heart was filled with anger.

The Angry World Eaters regard humans as ants, even though they are obviously humans who have left this land.

Angry at those Adventists who would betray their compatriots as much as possible in order to please the World Devourers. In the hearts of the Adventists, they have already drawn a clear line with humans.

I am angry that some people still put their own interests at the highest priority and believe that as long as they do not resist, they will not be attacked, while the people who really protect them are bleeding and dying.

Anger, anger, anger.

He would rather completely burn his life potential, even if it was only for a few seconds, to question that sentence...

Why?

Why?!

Why!!!!!!!

Sizzle.

The colonel, who was holding Camus's neck tightly, suddenly found his palms tingling, a burning smell emanating, and the Terran human in front of him emitted a faint golden light!

"This is……"

He quickly let go of his hand, his palms were burnt black.

Camus' body gradually turned into a translucent light form, and the defender he dreamed of became a reality at this moment.

The moment he became light, he heard countless calls, and countless pairs of invisible hands pushed him to a high position.

"There are two necessary conditions for becoming a defender. First, one's own strength must reach its limit. Second, one must protect mankind. After meeting the conditions, one needs to undergo a series of tests. As for what they are, I don't know.

."

Ioletta told him this a long time ago. Over the years, he has tried countless times and failed.

And now, a female electronic synthesized voice sounded in Camus's ears, saying a lot of words that he couldn't understand.

But there was one sentence that he understood clearly.

"Dear defender, you entered the defender status through emergency promotion. The tide surge lasts for four hours. After the tide recedes, you will enter a period of weakness. Please pay attention to your own safety."

In other words, he will remain a defender for four hours.

…

"Defenders."

The colonel was unmoved.

The so-called defenders are just replicas of the original body, and are not even as powerful as the original body.

In the past thousand years, he has killed several defenders.

The reason why my father created the Defender is also very simple. Compared with creating a more powerful original body, this method of directly instilling power is more convenient and less prone to... accidents.
Chapter completed!