Above the gray fog

"What are your plans next?" Lin Shan asked.

"I have no plans yet. I don't know what I should do. Mr. Lin Shan... Is there anything you can do for me?" Xiao Hai looked at Lin Shan with expectation.

"I have a lot of things to do, but you can't do them. Since there is nothing to do, just stay in the human race." Lin Shan thought for a while and said, as if he had thought of something, and then continued, "Stay in the human race for the time being. When the human circle is resolved, come with me to Gou Gou Country."

"Gou Gou Country?"

"Yes, a place that can make you happy every day." Lin Shan nodded, "Come with me."

Yongchang City.

In a villa with a garden.

"Who!"

The sudden appearance of Lin Shan and Xiao Hai made Yuan Guang, who was sitting at the desk studying something, shout coldly.

"It's me." Lin Shan's calm voice reached Yuan Guang's ears.

"Lin Shan... Lin Xianfeng, did you encounter something again?" Yuan Guang put down the documents in his hand and immediately stood up and looked back.

"Nothing." Lin Shan shook his head slowly, pointing to Xiao Hai next to him and said, "This is Xiao Hai, you take care of her during this time."

"Xiao Hai?" Yuan Guang carefully looked at the girl in the blue dress. Her temperament was too outstanding, and she was as deep as the sea, making it hard to guess and see clearly.

"She is..." Before Yuan Guang finished speaking, he saw Xiao Hai smiling at him. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, fresh and pure.

"She is Xiao Hai." Lin Shan explained again.

"Xiao Hai...Okay, leave it to me. If something happens to me, she will not encounter any accidents." Seeing that Lin Shan did not want to say more, Yuan Guang took over the task immediately.

Lin Shan nodded and looked at Xiao Hai, "He is Yuan Guang, you stay here first."

Xiao Hai tilted her head slightly, her eyes fell on Yuan Guang, "Okay, Mr. Lin Shan." Her voice was still crisp.

"You guys chat, I'm leaving." Lin Shan was about to leave after saying that.

"Wait a minute..." Yuan Guang stepped forward and called Lin Shan.

"Hmm?" Lin Shan turned his head and looked at Yuan Guang.

"How long will you stay in the human race this time?" Yuan Guang asked.

"I will leave after the human circle is resolved." After saying that, Lin Shan disappeared directly from the spot.

Yuan Guang stood there, looking at the direction where Lin Shan disappeared, with a complex look in his eyes. He sighed lightly, turned around, and his eyes became gentle, falling on Xiao Hai.

"It seems that every time at this time, it is the pioneer Lin Shan who is working alone. We are not qualified to work."

In the endless void.

A 90,000-mile-high light giant quickly traveled, moving at a speed of nearly 60 light years per minute.

The speed of perception diffusion is the speed of Sequence 3.

Two hours later, the light giant had arrived in front of a huge crack ten thousand light years away.

"It is this crack. Behind it is the location of the supervisor. You must be prepared. You will face countless armies." The imperceptible butterfly on the light giant's shoulder reminded.

The light giant plunged in without hesitation.

The Holy Spirit came here with no other intentions, just to simply test the combat effectiveness of the supervisor.

On the other side of the crack, countless flashing combat units are like light spots swimming in the galaxy. Huge and boundless combinations of flesh and machinery can be seen everywhere. It seems that every muscle and every nerve is an independent and efficient combat unit, forming a huge life network.

The appearance of these supervisors' units is a blood-red mechanical structure, and the fusion with organic tissue makes them look both terrifying and weird.

The moment the Holy Spirit appeared, it became the most dazzling existence in this universe. A seemingly simple action can trigger energy ripples spanning more than ten light years. These ripples turned into blooming flowers, and their petals were blades composed of distorted space, cutting all combat units that dared to approach.

This was a one-sided massacre. The Holy Spirit danced on the stage of the universe like a dancer. Every dance brought destructive power. The defense lines of the supervisors were like paper and were easily torn apart.

"These are just the outermost combat units. There are many more ahead. Be careful." Butterfly, who was holding the Holy Spirit's shoulders tightly, reminded.

"It's just that these things... no matter how many there are, they are useless." Lin Shan discovered that slaughtering these so-called combat units would not generate resentment. Without the restriction of resentment, these things are not worth worrying about at all.

The butterfly seemed to know what Lin Shan was thinking, and it reminded him again, "Your power is indeed very strong, but you can't be careless. The threat of the supervisor is not just in number. What you destroyed are all scraps."

The Holy Spirit nodded, and its palm gently waved. With its movement, a devastating force surged out, like a falling star, piercing through the void of dozens of light years, instantly turning the densely packed combat units in front into nothingness, and even the traces of their existence were completely erased.

Its figure rushed in the void, as if it was an insurmountable boundary, dividing the space in front into two.

The Holy Spirit went all the way forward, piercing through hundreds of light years, but there seemed to be endless black spots in front.

The space in front was split into two, as if the tapestry of reality was torn by an invisible hand, and a crack spread in the void. Then, an array of dozens of zero-reset units suddenly appeared from the torn curtain like a ghost fleet. Each zero-reset unit was black with silver textures interlaced on its body, presenting an irregular geometric shape as a whole. The smooth shell could cleverly refract light under the reflection of starlight, turning into a cunning ghost.

Before the Holy Spirit could react, he felt a great pressure directly hitting his mind, and his head seemed to be hammered, and the connection with the body instantly became erratic.

Then, the silent breath of death shot out in the form of red beams, each of which contained an extremely powerful destructive force. They were like cold judges, covering the sky and the earth, ruthlessly splitting the tranquility of the universe. If the Holy Spirit had not been vigilant, its end would have been a fleeting nothingness.

Enduring the severe pain, the Holy Spirit quickly constructed a barrier made of light elements, then flew up and turned into a huge golden beam of light, rushing towards the location of the zeroing unit.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. In less than a microsecond, the Holy Spirit slightly turned sideways, and a bloodthirsty red ray passed by, but in the next moment, he felt a sharp pain piercing his arm. It was a red light that escaped the initial perception.

The pain had not yet faded, and the Holy Spirit's figure was surrounded by dense red beams. The Holy Spirit raised the barrier again and moved forward against the light barrier, trying to get closer to the enemy. However, the barrier was quickly shattered like a spider web under the fierce attack.

The power of any red beam is equivalent to a Sequence 3 attack, but these zeroing units seem to have no need to consume energy and shoot desperately.