amaotonovel Chapter 249 Savior?
Chapter 249 Savior?
"Uncle Deadpool, what should we do now?"
Hearing Owen's question, Deadpool touched his chin.
"Ronnie asked me to take care of you, but I won't interfere with your choices."
Deadpool looked at Owen, and the corners of his mouth under the mask curled up in an inexplicable arc.
"The followers of the ancient gods have begun to riot. All the fear monsters should be hunting down the survivors all over the world. So, my dear Owen, what do you want to do?"
Deadpool's words are full of temptation, as if he is guiding Owen towards his predetermined destiny, and that is indeed the case.
But even if there was no Deadpool to guide him, Owen would definitely not ignore it after knowing that the creatures in this world were in danger.
Just as Deadpool expected, Owen only thought for a moment before his eyes became firm.
"I plan to save those who are still alive, and then teach them magic, so that they can resist, and finally fight against the followers of the ancient gods for the continuation of the world."
"Oh?" Deadpool stretched out his words. "My dear little brother Owen, you have to know that you can't save everyone with your own strength. Facing this situation, if you still want to be the savior, what will you do?"
"Do not."
"why no?"
"I have never been a savior. I just want to do my part to help the world continue. Even if I can't save everyone, I'll just save as many as I can."
Looking at Owen's determined eyes, Deadpool grinned exaggeratedly from ear to ear under his mask.
"Hahaha, OK, that's great, Owen, I will do my best to assist you."
"Thanks, Uncle Deadpool."
Owen said, and after asking Deadpool to set a course to the nearest survivor base, he went to train.
Deadpool, sitting in the driving seat of the spaceship, looked at the starry sky ahead and kept laughing in a low voice.
He could see that when Owen made this decision, it was not the result of the world's huge force of destiny, but came from his heart.
That's why Deadpool feels like he's having fun.
It's interesting to imagine a savior who wants to burn everything he has to save the world, only to face an enemy he can't defeat at all.
Not only that, Deadpool is now looking forward to the expression on his good brother's face when Owen burns everything. It will definitely be quite exciting. Even if he only uses his memory to recall it, Deadpool feels that ten thousand years will not be enough to recall it.
Deadpool slapped his face, forced himself to calm down, turned his head to look at Owen who had already started practicing desperately in the spaceship, and nodded.
"The premise of all fun is to let the plot reach a climax. If it is interrupted directly, it will be boring. It seems that I have to help this kid."
Deadpool muttered to himself, raised his hand and inserted it into his head. After a stir, a deep blue ball of light emitting a sacred aura appeared in his hand.
"I spent a lot of effort to get this thing. I originally planned to keep it as a collection, but for more fun and to prevent Ronnie's little black dragon from getting angry with me, I have to use it here."
As Deadpool uttered a series of syllables that were not uttered by any normal creature, the ball of light instantly disintegrated into starlight, and then sank into Owen's body without Owen noticing.
After several space jumps, the spacecraft landed at a gathering place for survivors.
The population of this gathering place of survivors is as high as hundreds of thousands, but at this moment, facing the millions of terrifying monsters in the sky, they can only fall into despair.
Even though most people had fallen into despair, the leader of the gathering place, Desrick, still led his men in resistance, even though their resistance was so weak.
Although they were wearing cutting-edge armor left over from before the war, their resistance seemed futile in the face of the endless waves of terrifying monsters. Even if each of them was a strong man who could fight against a thousand people, the outcome would not change at all.
"Boss, the West District can't hold on any longer."
Hearing the anxious words coming from his men on the communication channel, Desrick, who had been fighting bloody battles, gritted his teeth and roared, "We have to hold on even if we can't! There are countless people behind us!"
"But……"
"No buts! Kill all these monsters for me!"
"Yes!"
After there was no more response in the communication channel, Desrick turned his gaze to the terrifying monsters that were rushing towards him. He had no time to think about anything else but to destroy these monsters.
The energy shield built into the high-tech armor can withstand the attacks of the fear monsters. As long as the energy is not consumed, Desrick and his men will not stop fighting.
However, it is impossible not to consume the energy. Under the continuous attacks of the fear monsters, the energy is insufficient and the shield is broken. Desrick and his men can only rely on the strength of the metal itself to hold on.
Even the strongest metal can eventually be broken.
After fighting for who knows how long, the armor on Desrick's body was already in tatters and his body had reached its limit, but his strong will to protect everyone behind him prompted him to continue attacking mechanically even if he had no strength left.
And at his feet, piled up the broken bodies of countless terrifying monsters.
After dealing with another fear monster, Desrick noticed a fear monster waving its claws and attacking him from the side. It was too late for him to stop it, so he sighed.
This sigh was filled with his helplessness about the world's doom.
However, at this moment, a flash of fire appeared in his sight, and then the fire grew bigger and bigger until his vision was covered by the ugly black color of the terrifying monster.
I saw a heroic figure holding a spear, bathed in flames, standing alone in the front, extending a flying belt of fire, burning all the fear demons in the area, including the corpses that were still recovering, into fiery ashes.
At this moment, that figure was the only thing left in Desrick's vision. He swore that he would never forget this scene in his life.
Just as he was stunned, Owen, who had used magic to clear out the remaining terrifying monsters in the area, came over and supported him as he fell to the ground.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Owen's smile was like the sunshine that brought hope, and it was deeply engraved in Desrick's mind.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Owen guessed that he might have no strength left, so he helped him sit down in the corner.
"Uncle, you have a good rest. I will go to other places for rescue first."
After saying that, Owen did not stop, and with wings made of flames gathered behind him, he flew to other battlefields.
Deadpool, who was sitting on a tall building in the distance, saw Owen running around to rescue people, and his legs dangling in the air kept swinging.
"It seems like the plan needs to be changed, don't you think?"
Hearing this, Yuanyan, who was just a shadow beside him, flickered his big eyes a few times, and then hummed softly.
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Sorry, I was too busy these past two days and didn't update.
Starting from today, I will update twice a day, and there will be another chapter later until all the owed chapters are completed.
Feel sorry! Feel sorry! Feel sorry!