After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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What's all the fuss about?

Do you really think I'm too poor to even look at you?

Spah cursed inwardly, but didn't actually try to chop it open. Instead, he stomped his feet and dodged to the side.

The cargo container separated him from Danheng.

Containers of boxes swept past Spa.

Spall was not in a hurry. He relaxed his guard and simply put on a golden shield to cover his entire body.

It's just a mobile cargo container; it won't kill anyone.

The other people's breathing was also steady.

rest!

While Spall is cautious when facing strong enemies, he can become mischievous when faced with things he deems harmless.

He yawned, pulled out a bag of Doritos, and crunched them all into his mouth.

After half a bag of snacks was eaten, the container stopped rotating, and an open space appeared in front of us.

From afar, Spa saw the coffin bearer standing in the distance.

He rested his right hand on the container, while his left hand clutched a lily, bringing it to his nose and taking a deep breath.

The man narrowed his eyes, a slight smile playing at the corners of his lips.

So calm and composed... could it be that...?

Was he behind the container sabotage?

Spas was suspicious, but dared not jump to conclusions. He moved his feet toward the man carrying the coffin.

He reached for the longsword at his waist and slowed his breathing.

Spa had only taken two steps when the man carrying the coffin turned around, gently stroked Lily with his hand, and bowed slightly.

“Honorable swordsman, I am a merchant from the Milky Way. You may call me [Rakshasa].

The man carrying the coffin curled his lips into a smile. The breeze from Xingchahai ruffled his golden hair.

"Don't try to hide it, Envoy of Abundance."

Spah is straightforward and never beats around the bush. He moved closer to Rakshasa and stared at her vital points.

The Envoy of Abundance... he's not so easy to kill.

If the other side resorts to any means, they will end up like Nalando, embroiled in a star-destroying battle...

but!

If he truly harbors ill intentions, I must intervene; there's something I need to do.

"Envoy of Abundance! What are you doing on the Immortal Ship? You should know that [Hunting] and [Abundance] are mortal enemies!"

As Spah spoke, his tone grew colder and colder, and a wave of murderous intent surged from within him, engulfing the man carrying the coffin.

But Rakshasa seemed completely unaware, her lips slightly parted, and she turned the lily in her palm to her lips.

"I was just doing this to someone else."

"What are you sending? A star core?"

Spah bent his knees slightly, slid his hand down to the hilt of his sword, and stared at Rakshasa’s muscles, wary of his next move.

“I meant no harm, Guardian.”

Rakshasa continued to toy with the flower in his hand. His shoulders were slumped, seemingly devoid of any fighting spirit.

Kosper sensed something was amiss. He glanced into Rakshasa's eyes and felt that there was something deep hidden in the other's smiling eyes, something that was hard to fathom.

This guy... he definitely has ulterior motives!

Could it be that the Fool will carry out his next plan? Indeed... the Fool is very close to the Abundance.

Spah rolled his eyes and took a step forward.

"I don't want to provoke the Envoy... but I absolutely cannot tell anyone I don't trust about the plans I'm about to make. I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, the Rakshasa raised his hands and stepped back.

Is he trying to surrender?

Spas was pondering when he saw Rakshasa stagger, his shoulders tremble slightly, and the coffin crash to the ground with a clatter.

It's an attack!

We must take action!

Spah was a seasoned fighter. The moment he saw Rakshasa throw down the coffin, he pulled out his longsword with a powerful flick of his wrist.

The sword energy cascaded down like mercury onto the ground, pouring towards Rakshasa's body.

"I...I just lost my balance, I meant no harm..."

Rakshasa shook his hand and his lips rolled.

Kosper didn't believe him at all, and with a flick of his longsword, the sword energy rushed straight towards the opponent's body.

when!

The longsword cleaved the coffin in two. But the iron lump returned to normal in an instant.

The power of abundance?

Ah!

Spah snorted coldly, his body disappeared, and he flashed behind Rakshasa. He flipped his wrist again, and the blade grazed the enemy's neck.

In the blink of an eye, the sword's edge drew near.

Rakshasa only had time to turn his neck, and a hint of panic flashed deep in his pupils.

Spa could clearly see the beads of sweat on the other person's forehead.

In just a moment, the Rakshasa was decapitated.

That's how it should be.

when!

A long, azure sword came slashing down.

As the two swords clashed, Spah felt a numbness in his wrist. The sword intent, like needles, climbed up his sword and spread throughout his body.

There are experts!

He's that guy's partner.

and……

Judging from his aura, his strength is no less than that of a Rakshasa!

I cannot let my guard down.

Spall thought to himself, took a few steps back, shifted his gaze, and scanned the man's longsword, only to find that the blade was very strange.

Ordinary people's swords are mostly made of metal. Even some experts, for the sake of showing off, usually use wood.

But the sword of the person before him was made of ice, and a chilling aura emanated from its blade. Even from more than a meter away, Spa could still feel the chilling aura scraping against his body like a scraping knife.

Even a flower or a falling leaf can be used as a sword!

In terms of swordsmanship... I'm nowhere near that level.

Spa dared not be careless in the slightest, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, and the energy of the [Hunter] surged up like a tide.

At the same time, he used the [Protection] energy to protect the sword and entangle with the sword intent.

The two energies intertwined, and the sword body shone with a dark golden light.

when!

A sonic boom rang out, and sword energy whistled and scattered in all directions, cutting all the containers in half.

Only then did he have time to observe the newcomer and discover that she was a long-haired woman.

The woman had snow-white hair, wore a black outfit, and had an icy demeanor that kept strangers at bay.

Strangely, however, the iceberg's eyes were covered with a black veil.

He's blind... yet he's still this strong.

Such a skilled fighter... is indeed worth capturing, but with my current strength, I can't take her down.

Spall thought to himself, and began to apply energy to the sword once more.

Bang!

Clang, clang, clang...

Spah fought his opponent for dozens of rounds, but still couldn't gain the upper hand.

Spah struggled more and more as the fight went on, his arms aching as if they were submerged in ice.

Without using the power of commands, I'm afraid I can't win...

Spa gritted his teeth, his whole body shimmering with golden light, and he channeled a trace of his envoy's aura into the sword.

In an instant, the longsword erupted with golden light. Spah strained his wrist, and a hurricane instantly sprang up between the two of them.

when!

Spare deflected the woman's sword, seized the opportunity, and thrust his sword straight at her heart like a dragon.

In a matter of moments, he could take a woman's life.

however……

Spall, however, saw that the woman, who had been wearing a stern face, had a strange smile on her lips.

Chapter 173 The Black Butterfly Reappears

The woman tiptoed backward.

Spah drew his sword and gave chase, but the woman's body was as thin as paper, dodging the sword thrusts and gently drifting backward.

"You possess a very strong destiny force, and your sword is also a fine one. However, your swordsmanship is nothing to write home about. Without [Protection], you are no match for me."

The woman's voice was as cold as a spring, without any inflection.

Spah couldn't see the other person's eyes clearly, but he could guess that those pupils were cold and full of arrogance.

"Since you're so strong, why not state your name?"

Spah flicked his sword, and golden energy spread once more.

"Mirror flow."

The woman uttered only two words before falling silent, raising her ice sword and radiating a chilling aura like needles.

Spa didn't dare to be negligent, and poured more [Preservation] energy into the sword, causing the longsword to tremble and emit a buzzing sound.

We must defeat her in one fell swoop!

Spall thought to himself, stomped his feet on the ground, and his body shot towards Mirror Stream like an arrow.

Halfway through, the long sword was already swung out.

boom!

A shipping container flew in and blocked the road.

Spa's sword energy cleaved through the container, but through the gap, he couldn't see Jingliu's figure.

She's going to launch a sneak attack!

Spa, with his extensive combat experience, immediately shifted his gaze and spotted Mirror Stream appearing on his right, two meters away.

Jing Liulian summoned seven flying swords, which flew in succession toward Spa's neck.

Little trick!

Spah swung his sword, sweeping it towards the flying sword.

The next second, he stumbled, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook, spinning wildly like a carousel.