Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

His steps were light and elusive, each step cautious, a dagger clutched tightly in his hand. In the sunlight, the dagger gleamed with a cold light that sent chills down one's spine.

Su Ming and Hong Ying instantly became alert. They exchanged a glance, and without needing to say much, their eyes conveyed a firm determination.

They stood up without hesitation, their movements swift and decisive.

Su Ming quickly put down his coffee cup, the coffee still swirling slightly. He flashed away like a black lightning bolt, his speed so fast that he was almost invisible.

Hongying followed closely behind, her eyes filled with determination and anger, her skirt drawing a graceful arc in the air as she ran.

Su Ming was extremely fast, crossing the street in the blink of an eye. Vehicles on the street braked suddenly, and horns blared incessantly.

He reached the little girl's side and shielded her behind him with a swift and powerful movement.

He stared coldly at the thug, his gaze sharp as a sword, as if it could pierce through the thug's heart: "Let her go!" His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an unquestionable authority.

The thug was startled by Su Ming's sudden appearance, his body trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He said fiercely, "Kid, mind your own business, or don't blame me for being impolite!" He brandished the dagger in his hand, trying to intimidate Su Ming. The dagger flashed through the air.

Su Ming snorted coldly, a disdainful smile appearing on his lips: "You're not qualified to do bad things in front of me!" He slightly turned his body, assuming a fighting stance, his muscles tense, ready to meet the thugs' attack at any moment.

Just then, a dark shadow flashed by like a ghost and attacked Su Ming.

Su Ming felt a powerful force rushing towards him, a force that carried a chilling aura, as if it came from the abyss of darkness.

He quickly dodged to the side, his body moving like a nimble shadow, while simultaneously extending his arm to block.

The shadowy figure collided with Su Ming's arm, producing a dull thud, like the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. Su Ming was jolted back a few steps by the force, his shoes leaving several marks on the ground.

Su Ming looked closely and saw that the person attacking him was a mysterious figure shrouded in a black robe. The robe was smooth and dark, as if it could swallow all light.

His face was obscured; all that could be seen were his eyes, which emitted a ghostly light that flickered erratically, filled with gloom and terror, as if he were a messenger from hell.

Su Ming realized that this mysterious person was no ordinary person.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and mobilized the power within his body. A golden light surged within him, gradually spreading throughout his entire body.

The mysterious man launched another attack. His figure was like a black wisp of smoke, rapidly moving around Su Ming at a speed that was dazzling to behold.

He launched relentless and fierce attacks, each one imbued with immense power and an eerie aura.

With his agility and extensive combat experience, Su Ming deflected the mysterious man's attacks one by one.

His body moved nimbly, his steps light and steady, like a cheetah maneuvering against its enemy.

However, just as Su Ming was locked in fierce combat with the mysterious man, an even stronger being quietly appeared.

A young man, emanating from the power of the underworld, slowly emerged from the darkness. He was surrounded by black mist, within which flickered an eerie light that danced like will-o'-the-wisps, radiating a chilling aura.

His face was cold and sinister, his hard-lined features revealing a chilling beauty, and his eyes revealed endless indifference and cruelty, as if everything in the world was as insignificant as ants in his eyes.

The youth, who was an incarnation of the underworld, ignored Su Ming and went straight for Hong Ying.

Hongying felt a powerful sense of oppression, as if a mountain was pressing down on her heart.

She quickly cast a spell, rapidly forming hand seals and chanting incantations, creating a defensive barrier in front of her.

The defensive barrier emitted a faint blue light, within which mysterious runes shimmered, each rune containing immense power.

The youth's attack was like a black lightning bolt, carrying an aura of destruction. It struck Hongying's defensive barrier, producing a violent explosion that was deafening and shook the surrounding air.

Hongying was forced back by the powerful force, her steps faltering, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. The blood dripped onto the ground, looking particularly glaring.

At the critical moment, Su Ming's team arrived.

The team member was a burly man named Li Yang.

He is nearly two meters tall, and his broad shoulders seem capable of carrying the entire world.

Seeing that Hongying was in danger, he rushed forward without hesitation, his footsteps heavy as thunder.

He shielded Hongying with his own body, his movement firm and resolute.

The youth's attack landed heavily on Li Yang, producing a dull thud. Li Yang groaned and spat out blood, which stained his clothes. However, he still tightly protected Hong Ying, preventing the youth from taking another step forward.

His eyes revealed determination and resilience, like a majestic mountain that stands firm and unyielding.

Seeing this, Su Ming was filled with anger and worry.

His eyes instantly turned icy, as if they could freeze everything.

He suddenly exerted his strength, concentrating all his power into his fist, and threw a punch at the mysterious man.

The mysterious man was forced back several steps by the force of the punch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Ming quickly turned around and rushed towards the youth who was the incarnation of the Netherworld.

Su Ming unleashed his strongest move, a golden light condensing in his hand, containing immense power as intense as the sun, seemingly capable of dispelling all darkness.

He threw the ball of light at the youth, who sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The light struck the youth with a deafening roar, exploding like fireworks. The youth's body was enveloped in the light, and he let out a painful scream that echoed through the air, sending chills down everyone's spines.

The young man suffered severe physical damage from the impact of the light.

He glanced at Su Ming with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, then turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled quickly.

Seeing that things were not going well, the mysterious man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Su Ming rushed to Li Yang and Hong Ying's side, his steps hurried and flustered.

He checked their injuries. Li Yang's injuries were more serious; he was unconscious, his breathing was weak, and his face was as pale as paper.

Although Hongying was also injured, she was not seriously hurt, and her eyes revealed a hint of fatigue and worry.