The Lost Warriors were stunned.


    They silently looked at their Gxy Battle Armor.


    At this point, the Gxy Battle Armor of the Lost Warriors had been suppressed to a level equivalent to the Drogon Armament.


    Seeing how others wore the same equipment, and thenparing it to themselves, they felt ashamed.


    A total embarrassment.


    Meanwhile, as the aftershocks from Harrison rk’s battle continued to spread, the aerial trafficwork immediately entered an emergency evasion mode.


    Flying vehicles and ships passing by quickly changed their routes.


    Aircraft and ships in the sky also activated their shields and quickly retreated.


    This sky had be their battlefield.


    Three minutester, a shadow fell heavily from the sky, smashing into the ground and into the crater.


    Another shadow, with sparks flickering, slowly descended from the sky.<div>


    Both the Lost Warriors and Amelia Johnson’s team craned their necks to watch.


    Because the distance was too far and they couldn’t obtain the information on the military armor, everybody had to rely on their naked eyes to judge the oue.


    The second shadow tond wavered a little, almost losing its bnce.


    The armor on its body fell off automatically due to the high damage rate.


    “Medical team, hurry up, this idiot is barely alive, protect his head at once. His body… don’t bother, it’s melted, it needs to regrow.”


    He spoke, and his voice was transmitted to everyone present.


    It was Harrison rk’s voice.


    He had won.


    The Lost Warriors were first silent, then shocked.


    Unbelievable, he had actually won.


    Not just the people present, but also the schrs of the War God Research Institute who were watching from afar and the others who joined themunication were dumbfounded.


    Competing at 36.7% awakening degree against 37%, and leaving the opponent with only a breath left?


    And the one who lost was Needham Brown?


    Harrison rk didn’t care about others, he sat down on the ground, right on top of some red-hot smoking armor debris, and quickly jumped up to change his position and rest.


    He was panting heavily, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, but his hands were full of blood.


    That was close.


    He had nearly shattered Needham’s head.


    As for himself, he was indeed injured.<div>


    His injuries didn’t seem severe, but they were actually quite dangerous.


    Harrison rk’s battle armor had been damaged by over 95%, far exceeding the automatic protection threshold. The shield energy value had dropped to zero and the armor’s physical protection hadpletely failed.


    If he got hit by Needham again, he would have been a goner.


    Over there, Needham’s personal soldiers rushed up quickly.<div>


    As expected, Needham’s Armor was shattered, his eyes closed tightly, and he was unconscious.


    The medical professional soldiers carefully lifted the armor bit by bit to help him up.


    However, when the medical staff reached in, they came up empty-handed.


    Needham’s body had melted away, turning into a pool of blood.


    His head, with eyes tightly closed, had already lost all consciousness.


    Harrison rk walked up while receiving simple treatment, looked down at Needham’s head, and sighed.


    “I told you before, just the head would do.”


    Seeing that others were still wasting time carefully, Harrison rk simply took it himself to save time.


    With a hiss…


    They pulled him out.


    Beside them, a fully functional medical robot opened apartment and the head was ced inside.


    With a snap.


    Secured in ce.<div>


    Covered the lid.


    Gene information scanpleted.


    Under the transparentpartment cover, countless nanoscale protein pipelines swirled out like hair strands, probing into the wounds on Needham’s face, the top of his head, and the severed neck.


    Harrison rk was about to walk away when Needham suddenly opened his eyes, and his brainwavemunication came in, “Wait till I recover, and we’U fight again!”


    Harrison rk calcted that with the current medical conditions and Needham’s Resurrection Factor, it would take him about half a month to recover.


    In half a month, his own awakening level would be 36.85%, still not very confident, and Needham would still be at risk of dying for real.


    “Not interested, you’re too weak.”


    Harrison rk shrugged.


    “At that time, I will challenge you with an awakening degree 0.4% higher than yours, and you won’t have a choice. Even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I will find you.”


    Harrison rk paused, “What the hell is your problem? Are you not satisfied until you die by my hands?”


    Needham Brown: “It’s also possible that you’ll die by mine.”


    Harrison rk: “You motherf…”In the previous timeline, with the help of hispanions, he had used a particle-interference bomb to st enemy ships and kill a Compound-Eyed Observer.


    For hisst step in the previous timeline, humans had exhausted theirst drop of blood until only he remained.<div>


    But looking at the current trend, if he were to die in the next battle against Needham Brown, the humans might not necessarily win against the Spherical Battleship, let alone a possible massive fleet.


    The world’s technology progressed at an extremely high level, and people’s awakening rate was unprecedented. It seemed like a colorful and perfect utopia on the surface, but people’s hearts were scattered, twisted,cking rationality, and not resilient enough.


    People’s hearts were like fragile castles in the air.


    The leaders of the World Government talked about responsibility, but they didn’t dare to take on the heavy burden of leadership themselves, and even attempted to cultivate a leader to help them bear the responsibility through opportunistic means.


    This was absurd from the very beginning.


    If you really have a sense of responsibility, just step up and take responsibility!


    Even if you make mistakes, no one will me you, because choosing you to be a leader is a collective responsibility of humanity.


    Life and death are predestined; wealth and nobility are determined by fate.


    It is only natural for weak civilizations to lose to strong ones.


    But if you don’t try, how will you know if a bicycle can turn into a motorcycle?


    So, Harrison rk thought that the world was actually sick.


    Seriously ill.


    But he had no right to be angry or usatory towards others.<div>


    Because he had realized that he himself was the cause of all the wickedness and the source of all the evil thoughts in the cocoon room.


    But I’ve tried so hard.


    Why is it still like this?


    Did I do something wrong?


    I always want to do my best.


    But why is it that every time, there are various shorings?


    I once wanted to fight against the shadow that looms over humanity.


    I never imagined that, through my efforts, I would be a new shadow.


    Who can tell me what is the right way to do things?


    Ahead, the medical robots quickly ascended to the sky and flew to a distant ce, arriving at the Earth Medical Center in about five minutes, where Needham Brown would receive the best care.


    Harrison rk stood still for a long time, slowly turning his back as the basic armor on the other Lost Warriors fell off one by one.


    They looked at him with eyes full of admiration.


    However, Harrison rk simply waved his hand unenthusiastically, “That’s it for today. Everyone, disperse.”


    After saying that, he didn’t wait for anyone else to speak, and walked away alone, leaving the theater and finding a high mountain. Hey casually on arge rock, resting his head on his hands, silently looking up at the starry sky.


    “Star.”


    “Here.”


    “What is the War God Research Institute’s evaluation of Needham Brown?”


    “Almost all of them are above SS level.”


    Harrison rk, “Heh, how funny. They probably think that I’ll be a leader soon.”


    Star, “The outlook is quite optimistic.”


    Harrison rkughed again.


    Leader?


    Do you really understand how difficult it is to be the leader of an entire civilization?


    I’ve been so cautious and trembling like walking on thin ice, yet I still made mistakes!


    So, who can be infallible?


    There’s no such thing as a perfect leader in this world, it’s just a matter of whether one has the opportunity to make up for the mistakes after they happen.


    At this moment, Harrison rk didn’t know that the tens of thousands of Lost Warriors and the other 2.2 million Lost Ones did not leave, but remained seated in ce.


    No one knew when it started, but other Lost Ones had also heard about what happened here and rushed over from afar. They saw the aftermath of the battle between the two, the destendscape, and the lingering smell of gunpowder in the air.


    Then, whether they were warriors or not, they all started to review the first- person perspective of the battle between Harrison rk and Needham Brown and watch it.


    A few hourster, the vast in was filled with 800 million people.


    In the distance, the sky was getting brighter, and the sun was about to emerge.


    Everyone was thinking about some seemingly simple but profound truths in their hearts.


    It was the Lost Warriors who felt the most strongly about this.


    Most of these people had lost their fighting spirit due to being stuck at a certain point in their awakening progress. But now, Harrison rk had told them with irond facts that talent was not absolute, and that even with a lower awakening rate, they could still show abilities beyond their own limits through hard training.


    Battles are life and death, and victory and defeat are decided in an instant.


    A child armed with a wooden sword, if willing to risk their life to attack, can stab to death a muscr man.


    So, we were wrong.


    If we are just hiding in the Lost City because we can’t increase our gic awakening progress, how can we live up to the sacrifices made by those who turned themselves into armor and fought with their lives during the Great Extinction Catastrophe?


    How can I live up to myself?


    Our current awakening rate is much higher than that of our predecessors!


    That was the warriors’ thoughts.


    As for other researchers and workers, their thoughts were quite simr.


    All along, they only needed a reason to break out of the deadlock.


    Today, with a 36.7%pletion rate, Harrison rkpletely defeated Needham Brown, who had a 37%pletion rate, giving these people a reason to break out of their rut.


    As the sun rose, Amelia Johnson, who had been pondering throughout the night in the theater, came out wearing arge performance art armor.


    “Everyone, I have something to say.”


    Almost 800 million people looked up at her.


    She took a deep breath, and the armor on her back radiated a brilliant glow, forming a statue of Harrison rk, the sage, in the air.


    She said slowly, “Both Sage Harrison rk and Captain Harrison rk wanted to tell us one thing – whether it is an individual or a civilization, we must face the vastness of the universe and the long years with the right attitude.”


    “There must be people better than us in the world, and civilizations stronger than us in the universe. But the weak are not born to die. The weak should, of course, resist, and if they want to live a dignified life, they must learn four words – surpass the superior!”


    “To surpass the superior, we should not expect someone else to lead us; that is thezy and cowardly behavior. Everyone should maximize their own abilities, even if they are useless; be a useless person with killing power.”


    “But we also need to recognize our own state of being and not feel inferior or depraved because we can’t reach unrealistic goals. If you can do one thing, you should do it.”