Whether in modern times or in the end times, everyone held their breath.
In front of the screen, the light of the golden planet was dazzling, like a ball of blazing flame, burning in the depths of the universe, releasing a breath of destruction.
The spaceship was shaking and about to fall, the anti-gravity barrier was collapsing, and the comet was still as huge as a mountain, suffocating everyone.
The people in front of the screen, no matter whether they are living in a prosperous and peaceful modern world or a desolate and dangerous end of the world, are all heartbroken.
Hopefully, it won't end here.
In modern city squares, huge screens show images from space.
People stood in the middle of the square, countless faces filled with tension and anxiety.
A girl took her mother's hand and whispered:
"Mom, will my sister come back?"
The mother squatted down, hugged her gently, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yes, sister will not lose."
Next to him, the old man stood upright with his cane, his eyes filled with tears.
He didn't say anything, but just looked up and stared at the fighting figure on the screen.
And in the square of the end of the world, the scene is even more solemn.
Countless citizens were crowded together among the buildings of Xuanwu City, and they all looked nervous.
"That's the Savior."
A thin man muttered to himself, tightly holding the hand of the person next to him.
"She's fighting for us."
Someone whispered, his voice choking with sobs,
"There's nothing we can do but watch..."
A child held a crystal core and handed it to his mother:
"Give it to the savior, and make her stronger."
The mother took the crystal core tremblingly, looked down at it, and then placed it solemnly on the ground.
More and more people gathered around the crystal core pile.
They didn't say anything, but just silently piled up their last hopes together.
In the Xuanwu base, Song Lufeng stood in the center with a gaze as deep as the sea.
His voice was low, but it carried an unshakable force: "Everyone, go get the crystal core."
No one hesitated, and no one questioned.
They simply moved quickly, moving every crystal core stored in the base to the central hall.
In the hall, crystal cores were piled up like a mountain, and the bright light flickered on everyone's face, illuminating every anxious eye.
Song Lufeng stood in front of the crystal core pile, stretched out his hand, and slowly held a crystal core in his palm.
His voice echoed throughout the base, firm and deep:
"If the savior's power can be transmitted to me, then our power can also be transmitted to her."
Inside the hall, everyone stared with bated breath.
Not only the psychics, but ordinary people also approached silently and placed their hands next to the crystal core pile.
Their eyes were filled with hope and blessings, although weak, they were extremely firm.
"Give her the power."
The light of the crystal core began to jump.
A superpower was the first to place his hand on the crystal core, close his eyes, and whispered:
"Give my strength to the savior."
A faint beam of light overflowed from his palm and flowed towards the pile of crystal cores.
The second person, the third person...
More and more people came forward. They didn't say anything, but just silently placed their hands on the crystal core.
Although ordinary people do not have supernatural powers, their prayers and blessings are also gathered here.
The entire hall was lit up by countless lights.
The crystal cores piled up like a mountain, and the light surged like a tide, gradually rising and rushing straight into the sky.
Song Lufeng's voice rang out again: "Manman, bring our strength and go!"
He released his power, and his power was like an indestructible bridge, connecting the superpowers and blessings of six million people in the base, pouring into the phone!
In modern cities, people in front of screens also start to take action.
"She needs us."
A college student raised his head, his eyes red.
He turned around and shouted to his friends:
"Everyone, move! We can't let her face this alone!"
"But what can we do?" someone asked in confusion.
"Our hope is our power!"
The young man clenched his fist.
"Just like the warriors of the end of the world did, we can also send out our prayers for the future!"
In the square, people stood in a circle in silence.
They closed their eyes, clasped their hands, and silently prayed for Gu Man.
"Dr. Gu, you must succeed..."
"Give her strength and hope."
More and more people joined in, in the square, on the street, in front of the screen.
They are just ordinary people and have never even seen Gu Man in real life. But at this moment, all the faith and blessings in their hearts travel through time and space, converging into an invisible torrent.
The light of the crystal core became stronger and stronger, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
This light rose from the end of the world, traveled through time and space, crossed the galaxy, and surged towards the spaceship where Gu Man was.
At the same time, the blessings of countless modern people are also transmitted through time and space.
The two forces converge and merge in the depths of the universe, transforming into a colorful torrent.
Inside the spaceship, Gu Man's body was enveloped in light.
The colorful power surged, her hair flew, and her eyes reflected endless starlight.
Power surged through her body, hot but not violent, like a warm current that completely ignited her soul.
She raised her hand, and a dazzling light burst out from her palm.
Her eyes were calm and her fingertips were trembling slightly, but she was extremely firm.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the blue and white power of the planet surged out, interweaving with the colorful torrent.
Her voice was low, but it carried an irresistible force: "Sure."
In the vast universe, that golden planet is releasing destructive energy.
However, in the direction that Gu Man's finger was pointing, the rampant force seemed to have suddenly been paused.
The golden beam of light stagnated, and faint cracks began to appear on the surface of the star.
It can no longer move forward, and can no longer release any more energy.
βShe succeeded!β
Inside the spaceship, a pilot shouted, his voice full of disbelief.
In front of the screen, countless people in modern times and in the end times breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
They looked at the imprisoned golden planet, and flames of hope lit up in their eyes.
Some people began to cry, some hugged each other and cried, and some raised their hands to salute Gu Man on the screen.
The golden planet is finally quiet.
Its destructive power was completely suppressed.
Gu Man's figure swayed slightly in the spaceship, but her gaze remained firm.
"Thank you."
She whispered, raised her phone, and pointed it at the group of comets that had already flown past!
There are only 5 seconds left before the comet falls into the atmosphere!
5,4,3,2ββ
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