Colonial Suit

The sharp crossbow bolt pierced Bo Suer's left hand's back armor, but only a small layer. Around the crossbow bolt, the back armor cracked and radiated outwards, like a spider web.

Bo Suer silently looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and chuckled coldly. "Hmph!"

"Primitive weapons. Brother Haji, how long are you going to play this game?"

"Don't call me brother." The burly Haji walked into the bar, followed by a group of hunters. They surrounded Bo Suer with repeating crossbows or firearms. Each of their eyes revealed undisguised hostility. Bo Suer didn't even move, still turning his back to the crowd.

In his right hand, he was still grabbing Leah's neck.

"Let Leah go!" Haji pushed aside the hunter blocking his way and walked behind Bo Suer. "Considering you were once a part of this place, I'll give you a chance to get out of here."

"Clang!" One gun bolt after another was pulled back, and the hunters almost pressed the muzzles of their guns against Bo Suer's head.

But Bo Suer merely shook his head and chuckled softly.

"Get out of here?"

"Brother Haji, it seems you don't understand who the real master here is..."

As he spoke, without Bo Suer making any obvious movements, a stream of light flew around the room. When the stream of light stopped, a black line appeared on the barrel of every gun, and then, they shattered into pieces on the ground with a clatter.

"Ah..." The hunters were startled and retreated in unison, then saw that the stream of light was actually a spinning blade. After cutting off everyone's weapons, it returned to Bo Suer's shoulder, where it spun with a buzzing sound. The blade was circular, more like a Frisbee, emitting a terrifying cold light.

"That's armored weaponry," a hunter whispered, pulling out a small shield from behind and unfolding it. "Everyone be careful, we probably can't withstand a single hit!"

"Hmph! He'll have to pay the price!" Another hunter said through gritted teeth, taking out a small dagger and licking it. A ferocious look appeared on his face. "Brother Haji has protected us, now it's our time to contribute!"

"Kill him!" the hunters shouted in unison, pouncing on Bo Suer from all directions.

These hunters were all top-notch individuals in the post-apocalyptic world. Although far from the level of Cosmic Warriors, their combat power should not be underestimated. Haji was able to sit firmly on the throne of Shangri-La's lord with the support of such a group of subordinates.

However, the hunters of the lower-level world would not know that, for Cosmic Warriors, their resistance was nothing more than a joke.

A cold light flashed in Bo Suer's eyes, and his right hand released Leah.

He had lost his patience. If persuasion couldn't solve the problem, then he would use blood to speak! Even though many of the hunters here... were once his companions.

"Stop!"

Just then, Haji's voice suddenly rang out, stopping all the hunters in their tracks. He threw down the broken repeating crossbow and waved the crowd away with his one arm, saying with a cold expression. "You can't beat him, all of you retreat."

"Brother Haji!"

"Boss Haji!"

The hunters shouted unwillingly, but could only obey Haji's order.

After the hunters retreated and the bar became empty, Haji walked to Bo Suer's side, took out a cigar and put it in his mouth. He lit it...

The mellow cigar smoke drifted in the air, Haji raised his head. "Bo Suer..."

"Brother Haji..."

The cold light in Bo Suer's eyes gradually weakened, and finally he closed his eyes. "I'm sorry. Brother Haji, I don't want to hurt you, but I also want to pursue my happiness. Leah is mine. For her, I embarked on the path of becoming stronger. She is the motivation for me to become stronger. I know you want to dissuade me, but... in this world, only the strong are qualified to taste everything."

"Look, the newborn world. A paradise for ambitious people. Brother Haji, you have been trapped in Shangri-La for too long and don't know what the outside world has become. If I hadn't returned, the army of the Land of Paradise would have submerged this place in a few days. The Alliance will become the leader of this planet."

"The post-apocalypse taught us how to survive, and also taught us how to use power. Only by gathering everyone together and unifying our voices can we leave this planet."

Bo Suer said in a low voice, not delivering a passionate speech, but rather stating a fact.

"I am also a member of the vested interests. But I returned here not to show off my power, but for my woman, and to protect you."

"Bo Suer..." Haji lowered his head, the cigar trembling at his mouth.

"You are old, Brother Haji. In the past, you led us forward in the post-apocalyptic world, I am very grateful, but your era has passed, and a new era is coming. If you cannot adapt to this era, then you will be eliminated by this era." Bo Suer turned around and finally turned his gaze to Haji.

"Obey me, or, be destroyed."

The bar was quiet, with only Bo Suer and Haji facing each other, while Leah covered her neck in silence beside them. She didn't want to say anything, because saying anything was meaningless. For Bo Suer at this moment, persuasion couldn't solve the problem. The law couldn't solve the problem either. When power overrides everything, then there is indeed only one voice. The voice of the strong.

But the problem is...

"Who is the strong one?"

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In the bar, Haji suddenly smiled bitterly and flicked the ash from his cigar.

"Because you become stronger, you have more desires, because of desires, you become stronger... this is the logic of Cosmic Warriors. But you still say you are an ordinary person. You are already looking at the world with an extraordinary perspective... Bo Suer, you say I haven't seen the changes in the world, are you referring to this new world, or the insatiable ambition?"

"Actually, you are all wrong. This world may be newborn in your eyes. But in my eyes..."

"It is destruction..."

"What are you talking about?" Bo Suer frowned. Just as he was about to grab Haji, he heard the hunters' exclamations from outside the bar.

"Quick, quick, look at the sky, what is that?"

"That black thing, so many, so big... they are spreading!"

"God... so cold, where is the sunlight? Why... hasn't the post-apocalypse already passed?"

What is it?

Bo Suer was shocked and rushed out of the bar in a few steps, immediately seeing a scene that made him feel cold all over.

Above Shangri-La, the original sky was gradually darkening, black, endless blackness, just like an iron curtain descending, it drove away the sunlight, drove away the warmth, drove away the breath of all life.

A feeling more terrible than the post-apocalypse, more desperate than disaster, surged into Bo Suer's heart.

"God gives us hope, hoping that we can repent before despair."

Leah's prayer came from inside the bar, softly, as faint as dust...

"God gives us warmth, hoping that we can leave without regrets."

"I'm sorry, Singer." Leah raised her head, tears streaming down...

"I can't wait for you. This world has no heaven."(To be continued...)