"What kind of light is that?"

Opening her eyes wide, she firmly locked the light that flashed from the distant sky, and curiosity surged deep in her heart overcame decadence. Elma turned her head and watched the light disappear from appearance to disappear. After a while of silence, she whispered in confusion: "...What a powerful force, even if it is far from the original, I can't estimate it. It's just a little flash, and I feel trembling because of this..."

"This concentration of extraordinary power is unheard of in all my life experiences. Even if it is so far away, it gives me a stronger feeling than the clone of the emperor before..."

On the other side, Kreller, who could also see the light, looked quite uneasy. After all, his strength was not strong and he had not yet reached the extreme. Compared to Elma, who felt more profoundly, his only feeling about the light was "danger". m

However, when he saw that Elma finally began to react to the outside world, rather than being decadent and autistic as before, because of the actions of Emperor Amos, Krell immediately abandoned the sense of danger brought by biological instinct, and hurriedly said to the other party: "Stop talking about this, the feeling that the light gives me is very dangerous. Let's leave here quickly and go to a safer place!"

In Krell's heart, even the dome of the royal court was not safe. He wished that Elma would quickly leave the royal court as she had planned before, and find a remote small world to hide in the period when the extreme plague was raging. The more prosperous the world star field, the more unsafe it was because of the exchange of multiple information. On the contrary, the remote "country world" in the diverse galaxy would be calmer because of a pool of stagnant water.

By that time, whether it is waiting for Mycrov's rescue team in a remote world or temporarily living in seclusion with Elma, it is better than staying in the royal court that seems to be in the center of the storm... What's more, there is also an Amos who seems to be extremely bad. God knows when he will do something outrageous because of "interesting". After all, for a strong man of that level, the life and death of hundreds of billions of Amos is just a joy.

"This power..."

However, Elma did not move. Within the main body of the warship, the translucent female humanoid stared straight at the front of the bridge. She just murmured silently: "If I had such power... could I change anything?"

Don't be too greedy, Elma.

The voice of Emperor Amos sounded in his mind again, but this time it was not the Emperor who spoke again, but Elma's own memories. When recalling this sentence, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, I'm really greedy, even if it's fantasy, it's so unrealistic."

"The extremely powerful light that spans time and space must not be a flash of fire, nor a sourceless water or a rootless tree... It must be something that can only be obtained by the strong without making up their minds and severing their practice in a long time."

So, determination...?

The woman from the alien race muttered to herself softly, as if she was in thought, causing the human captain beside her to express a helpless expression.

In a quiet moment, the roulette of emotions rotates endlessly

And what seemed to have discovered something, Clayler's surprise voice stopped this wheel of silence.

"Look at Elma!"

Through spiritual communication, the two people who convey information to each other can share all the perceptions of both parties at the same time. This was originally a link made by language barriers and for the convenience of communication. Now, and can be used by Krell to transmit a large amount of information, he excitedly showed the information obtained from the redemption system to the other party: "Look, the prevention measures of extreme viruses! Our strong man of Mycrov, nature mentor, Aidriel Galannold, has developed a set of methods to temporarily prevent the spread of infection!"

"Look! The extreme virus is not invincible, it can be prevented! Your Excellency the Nature Tutor is still continuing to study and try to truly achieve the immune limit virus. Of course, it is difficult, but not impossible!"

He did not notice the brighter light in the eyes of the woman beside him, and the captain of the human race was still talking excitedly. Kreller's tone was proud of 'Our Mrs. Mycroro's technical power in the world!': "I believe that it only takes a while to wait, then the real extreme virus vaccine will definitely be completed! Mrs. Mycroro is blessed, and other races in the multiverse will be saved!"

Listening to the other party's boast about his race, Elma's expression gradually brought a hint of confusion from the beginning. Her humanoid port blinked and asked the other party in confusion: "Creer... Have you Mrs. Mycrore been so generous all the time?"

"Although this prevention method is strictly just a layer of window paper, it is very simple as long as you know it, it will definitely take a long time to truly put it into practice and create a preventive vaccine. You Mrs. Mycroo actually put this precious information in this public... redemption system, so selflessly sharing?"

"Of course!"

The Amos people's doubts were not surprising. Although Krell's expression was full of civilized pride, he replied in a very serious tone: "However, this is not generosity, this is a battle!"

"For this extreme virus, this ruthless and repeated multiverse battle is full of sudden death!"

"Since there is such an existence that spreads the extreme virus for its own purposes and endangers other intelligent lives, we must create a way to defend it and spread it faster than the spread of the plague. Only in this way can the Lord's messenger fail to achieve his own goals, can he truly defeat the extreme virus!"

After saying this, Kreller felt that he seemed to be overly excited. He scratched his head shyly, and then muttered in a low voice: "Everything in life is a battle. This sentence is said by the Grand Marshal... I really hope to be a person like the Grand Marshal, so I specially bought several quotations, and just subconsciously imitated a little..."

Naturally, Elma would not think that there was anything too much to say. She just looked at Kreler's determined eyes with a complex look.

For the Amos people who have experienced hundreds of years of life, they are simply young like children who have just been born. But even such young people have such a certain degree of determination. Although Krelle seems ordinary, it is like gold silent in the shadows. As long as the light comes, it can shine.

He undoubtedly has the ability and potential to become a strong man.

"I see."

Suddenly, as if she had figured out something, Elma smiled and she whispered, her expression and voice regaining anger.

Krell was very happy to see the other party recovered from the stimulation of this good news, but then what the other party said made him stunned.

"Use your own body to experience the extreme virus, calculate and create related extreme virus resistance agents? I have to say that it is a good way, and I can do it completely."

"Don't be so impulsive, right?! This is too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Krell almost jumped up. He quickly dissuaded: "No, Elma, the priest of nature mentor is a legendary high-level powerhouse. According to your words, she is still a title general at the very level. She can completely isolate the impact of the extreme virus on herself and create a vaccine-like blocking agent, but you can't do it!"

"You are just barely able to withstand the extreme intention of the extreme virus. If you are not careful, it is impossible to be eroded and there is no need to do this, right?"

Elma smiled softly at Crelepo's excited attitude. Her smile calmed down, which made the human captain who had originally wanted to say something subconsciously shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Krell, I know, for you, the Amos who are suffering from the plague, are just irrelevant aliens, and even those who have tried to expel and invade your enemies."

Standing up from the bone-like seat before, Elma walked to the bridge window of her warship body. She looked at the void outside the window and said softly: "If I hadn't wanted to rebel, and had also recovered my body for you and barely received your approval, you would rather die than help me, right?"

"That's right..." Kreller admitted with a little difficulty: "But it's mainly because you did show kindness, and..."

"But, Krell, I finally figured it out just now." After interrupting the other party, Elma turned her head, and looked at the human in front of her, and said seriously: "The most primitive emotion that motivates me to rebel is not the hatred for the inaction of Emperor Amos, but the most sincere feeling for the Amos people and the royal court."

"I hate war, I hate the endless killing of the Amos and other races. Although I hate the Thakurs because of my acquired education and my own experience, I hope that the Amos can live a happy and peaceful life than my hatred for them. I hope that the Great Emperor can truly love us, like a father or a true ruler. If I can, I really hope that one day, in that case, we Amos will surely be invincible and can continue civilization forever."

Unfortunately, that was impossible. As the creation of Emperor Amos, he would never take his toys seriously, so Elma could only show a regretful expression.

"I'm really sorry for being born Amos... but I'm also proud, just as you are proud of being Mrs. Mycroro."

"But..." Kreller seemed to want to say something, his expression was impatient, but before he could speak, Elma interrupted him: "The Amos and Mrs. Mycrore are completely different races. Even if I know the principle of the blocking agent, I still have to test it myself and modify the details in the agent. Only by doing the same thing with my body of the "Amos" can you get the perfect preventive agent."

"And, unlike Mrs. Mycroro, we Amos are actually very resistant to this foreign virus. As long as we have preventive agents as buffers, we can find that viruses invade our bodies, I think most Amos will not die so meaninglessly."

"But, you don't have to put yourself in danger!"

Hearing this, Krell could not help it, and he shouted to Elma: "Why not wait a few more days?! As long as you wait a few more days, maybe your tutor Nature has even developed the real vaccine. You are not a legend. This action is too dangerous!"

"But." Facing Krell's doubts, Elma asked calmly: "What if the vaccine has not been developed in the past few days?"

"Even if it is researched, what if it is not suitable for Amos?"

"Krell, you know very well that the extreme virus is very advanced and is a top extraordinary biochemical technology that surpasses our eras. It is not difficult to prevent it by tricks, but it is not that simple to crack it."

Elma walked into Krell, standing in front of the human captain, approaching very close, almost close to the other party. She said very seriously: "The 'just few days' on her mouth, for the royal people who are suffering from the extreme plague, may be the death of hundreds of billions or hundreds of billions of people."

After speaking, Elma raised her head and looked at the void outside the bridge. Her gentle gaze seemed to be able to see countless worlds in the entire royal court.

"I just now finally understood why I did nothing in this long time... because I lacked a lot of things and I lacked powerful power."

Speaking of this, she paused and said, "And the determination to sacrifice."

"No one in this multiverse is the savior, but just as you, Madame M.M.M., is willing to help all other civilizations get the 'preventive agent' and give the seeds of hope everywhere, if each civilization and civilization helps each other, they will surely make progress together."

"But absolutely, we must not pray for anyone's 'save', and we must place our hopes on others!"

"We must use our own hands to get our own tomorrow!"

She declared so firmly, with a strong tone.

At this moment, a purple-blue light shone on Elma's body. A ring between tangible and invisible appeared in her hands and condensed into shape on her fingers!

But at this moment, Elma had completely realized it.

【Death!

I've been scared all the time.

I fear the impermanent emperor and the ruthless foreign enemies.

I am afraid of the future without light in this multiverse, and a hopeless tomorrow.

I even fear myself, fearing that I am not determined, not only will I not be able to change this world, but I will also be changed by this world.]

But now, I understand.

Fear comes from lack of determination, and I just want to rebel and escape.

It comes from my forgetting love.

"If I do not give everything to work today, it is all my fault, not the charity of the Great, the mercy of others, and you."

As she said this, Elma reached out and gently stroked Krell's face in her unknown way. She saw the captain of the humans open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment there was nothing to say.

"If I don't put all my strength into my efforts today, then how can I wait for tomorrow to come with peace of mind?"

This is my decision.

At this moment, in the hand of Elma, the purple-blue ring lit up with a brilliance called "Divine Power"!

The glory of determination is called the glory of determination!

Its name is [Elma, the One who keeps the Precepts of Determination]!

At the other end of time and space, where the stars are, one of the four rings of gods began to light up and began to echo. It detected that its apostle was enough to carry this emotion. The individual who was enough to carry this emotion was born in the distant place, so it began to cheer and a huge wave of emotion started.

One bargaining chip for cause and effect is settled.
Chapter completed!