The Gate of Space held back that enormous hand.
Ye Qiyan, who had voyaged here, made Zhao Lin think she was dreaming.
She pinched her own face.
It hurt, so it was not a dream.
The girl's eyes reddened, yet she did not want to cry.
She felt she ought to be happy.
But, but...
Pea-sized tears still rolled down her cheeks.
"Brother Qiyan, I, I... sob... I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again..."
Ye Qiyan paid no mind to her crying and casually tossed a Golden Apple into Zhao Lin's arms.
"We'll talk about everything else later. Remember, you owe me another helping of luck."
He snapped his fingers.
High above.
In this world where neither sun, moon, nor stars existed.
Eternal Night's Silent Moon and the Soul-Scorching Sun instantly illuminated this world's gloom.
Calamity descended here.
The Gate of Space grew larger and larger until it pushed that enormous hand back.
He vanished from the spot, leaving only a few black feathers of light.
As his understanding of [Space] deepened, this module named [Sky-Seizing Wings] no longer required him to fire a shot to warp.
He appeared atop the Space Door, level with where that woman stood.
The woman's gaze was filled with curiosity and delight as she looked at him.
"Oh, another little fellow. The traces of time on you amount to less than two years, just like that girl. Hehe~
How interesting.
But the feeling you give me...
Is rather different.
You are...
Of the Hero Race..."
When she said the words "Hero Race," the woman's tone brimmed with disgust, and within that disgust, Ye Qiyan keenly detected a trace of malice called [Fear].
[Title equipped: Hero of My Own]
"What a pity. I'm not of the Hero Race. I'm only a human. Since