Minghai could no longer hold back his tears, which streamed down his face as he tightly embraced Mingsha's strong waist.

"Alright, you can help evacuate the crowd and then leave."

As he spoke, Mingsha slowly released Minghai.

Minghai covered his face and sobbed softly, letting out a soft "Mmm".

Then Mingsha glanced at Hera and the others, "Thank you for your help."

"It doesn't matter."

Mingsha looked into the distance, where sonic booms could be heard from time to time. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and with a swift movement, transformed into a stream of seawater, forming a sea shark dragon. He resolutely swam from his cozy home toward the cruel battlefield.

"elder brother--!"

Mingsha paused, unable to resist glancing back.

Standing on the seabed, Minghai cried out in heart-wrenching agony, his small body screaming, "You must come back alive!!"

Looking at his younger sister who had been with him since childhood, Ming Sha had a thousand words stuck in his throat.

In the end, it all boiled down to one shout: "I will!"

After he finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Hera saw Minghai lower his head and sob softly. She wanted to go and comfort him, but she didn't know what to say. After all, she was feeling incredibly upset herself, let alone comforting someone else.

"Alright, I'll go tell Haidingyu first, you guys hurry up too!"

After saying that, the sharp shark mustered all its strength and swam towards the sea bream's habitat.

Minghai stopped sobbing too, "Let's hurry up and go, this is the time my brother is desperately trying to buy!"

Without waiting for Hera to say anything more, he transformed into a sea bream and swam towards another residential area.

Watching the two fish leave, Hera placed her hand on her chest, as if she was struggling with something.

"Aren't you going to help Mingsha?"

Suddenly, a voice exactly like his own came from beside his ear.

Hera was startled and looked over her shoulder.

Suddenly, a mouth appeared on her smooth, milky-white shoulder.

"What do you want to do!" Hera frowned, making no attempt to hide her disgust.

"Since you've already found me, it doesn't matter whether I hide or not."

The other person spoke without any emotion, and their soft voice made them sound somewhat adorable.

But to Hera, it only sounded terrifying: "What exactly do you want to do!"

"Didn't I say I would teach you how to use my abilities?"

"I don't need it!"

"you need to."

"..." These words immediately made Hera lose the desire to continue speaking. She slapped her shoulder across her mouth and set off to inform the sea bream.

"Mingshark will die."

Hera froze abruptly. "You're going to kill him?!"

"No," [Life] answered honestly, "I mean that Shark is no match for Yan Wusheng at all; he would be slapped to death by him."

Hera trembled violently. She knew her opponent was strong, but she hadn't expected him to be this strong.

I started to worry about Mingsha again and began to hesitate.

"You probably don't have much of a concept of your own abilities right now."

"Don't worry, even if you can't fight, you can just stand there and let him hit you, he can't kill you."

"Don't hesitate any longer, or you'll be eating shark sashimi."

"I..." Hera trembled all over, finally managing to utter a few words, "I'm not a monster!"

"So, in order to prove you're not a monster, you have to watch the people who are good to you die?"

These words struck Hera at the deepest part of her heart, causing her to tremble.

"Forget it, after all, you're just an ordinary little girl, not a hero who saves the world. Your identity is indeed quite important to you."

"I'm not going to say anything more."

After saying that, the mouth healed like a wound and then disappeared into the shoulder.

The whole process looked like Hera's own hallucination.

She stood there, motionless, like a statue.

Hera recalled in her mind the kind and gentle way Mingsha had first met her.

She bit her lip, looked at her hands, and finally made a decision!

...

A desolate group of reefs, the imposing rocks standing like sharp thorns piercing the seabed, causing all creatures to retreat in fear.

Right at the very center of this group of barbs, a transparent tent stands inside.

The tent isolates the outside seawater, creating a sterile air environment inside.

An Neng knelt before Lei Yong, who was lying down, holding a knife and tweezers in his hands, carefully treating the shocking wound on his abdomen.

With the last thread cut, An Neng breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you? Are you alright now?" Qian Lan's electronic voice came from outside.

An Neng wiped the dense cold sweat from his forehead and nodded gently.

"No problem. Although I can be saved as soon as Xiao Liu has a breath left, I am at least a medical school graduate. In addition, the captain has strong vitality to begin with, and he is now completely out of danger."

Qian Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I wonder how Yan Wusheng is doing now, considering how badly he was injured."

As they were speaking, Lei Yong's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then he slowly opened them.

"This is……"

"Captain, wait a minute, your injuries are too severe right now, don't sit up yet."

An Neng quickly pressed down on Lei Yong, who was about to sit up, and the latter obediently lay back down.

Qian Lan hurriedly crossed the tent and waded through the seawater to check on Lei Yong.

"How is the captain feeling now?"

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