I've become a Gold Saint, and the Gold Finger is coming

"Yeah..."

Stark Pantcost was still skeptical about Ye Feng's identity.

"Sir, I can verify his identity."

"Because I saw him descend to Earth with my own eyes."

Raleigh Beckett could no longer stand.

He hurriedly spoke up to help Ye Feng.

The scene of the other party's arrival is still vivid in my mind.

"I see."

"Welcome to Earth."

A glimmer of hope actually emerged in Stark Pantecost's heart.

Now humanity has been pushed into a desperate situation.

The space rift at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean has been unable to be dealt with.

The monsters that emerged from it became increasingly powerful.

Their mechas suffered heavy losses.

There are only four mechas that can be used in battle now.

One of them is still unmanned.

Faced with an increasingly severe situation, they are ready for a desperate battle.

If Ye Feng is really a heroic spirit, then it would undoubtedly be a great thing for them.

According to myths and legends.

Those heroic spirits possess the power to destroy the world.

Even become a god.

Ye Feng and Raleigh Beckett boarded the return flight.

"Mr. Ye Feng, I want to know what we need to pay for your mission to save the world?"

Stark Pantcost thought for a long time and finally asked.

He doesn't believe in free lunch.

"Pay what?"

"The luck in you is a gift from the world's will."

"and many more."

"These things can help me condense my godhood."

"Break down the barriers between humans and gods."

"There is no loss for you."

Ye Feng responded indifferently.

"Is that so?"

"I see."

Stark Pantcost thought thoughtfully.

He could understand such a reward.

After all, if the other party is really a heroic spirit.

Everything in the secular world has no appeal to Ye Feng.

If the reward is these things, then he will have to put up a warning line in his heart.

The group soon arrived at the Broken Dome.

The base is located in Hong Kong.

It is humanity’s last line of defense.

The weather is not very good at this time.

The drizzle makes people feel like they are in darkness and without sunlight.

The three of them got off the plane.

Stark Pantcost looked at Ye Feng beside him, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

He saw an incredible scene in his eyes.

All the rain avoided Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood there, as if he was the focus of the world.

Radiating divine light.

Illuminating the dark future of mankind.

The whole person's painting style is out of tune with the surroundings, yet strangely harmonious.

"Who is this?"

Masako Mori looked at Ye Feng in front of her with a flickering look in her eyes.

Her cheeks were a little red.

The other person is really too handsome.

And she has an outstanding temperament.

She was a little afraid to look directly at it.

Ye Feng ignored Mazi Mori and looked up at the broken dome.

"The place where the world's will is most intense."

"According to this progress, we will be able to obtain enough luck in three days at most."

Ye Feng’s choice of the world’s will was not surprising at all.

This world has come to the brink of life and death, and the world's will is weak.

It will take time to save enough money to give to Ye Feng.

Otherwise, Ye Feng would be able to resolve the current crisis in an instant.

What prophet?

Can you withstand his light-speed punch?

Chapter 7: First Encounter with Mecha

"Mr. Ye Feng, please follow me."

Stark Pantecost's voice interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

Ye Feng didn't say much, but just followed a few people towards the broken dome.

"Mr. Ye Feng."

"Does the world you lived in before your death have extraordinary powers?"

Raleigh Beckett was obviously very curious about the world Ye Feng lived in.

A world where heroic spirits are born is not an ordinary everyday world, no matter how you think about it.

"In fact, the creatures in your world, to a certain extent, can be said to have mastered some of the extraordinary power of technology."

"It's just completely different from the world I live in."

"This is because the rules of the world are different."

"Some worlds are born with extraordinary soil."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the square where the mechas were parked.

Ye Feng looked up and saw that the mecha was very tall.

They are basically about 70 to 80 meters high.

Before the steam age, this type of mecha was a divine weapon, capable of destroying a country with just two people.

"Mr. Ye Feng, this is the mecha built on our Earth."

“There are only these four left.”

Stark Pentecost stopped and looked at the four mechas.

Before Ye Feng appeared, this was their last hope of a comeback.

"A very nice creation."

“I’ve traveled a lot of the world.”

"Your technology isn't very advanced, and your individual strength isn't very strong either."

"But I admire your will as a warrior."

Ye Feng responded.

"My power is too great. I can only attack three times in this world."

"I will stay in Shattered Dome until my three chances are exhausted."

"You just need to discuss it and then let me know."

"Once you have used up your three chances, it's all up to you."

After a pause, Ye Feng continued to add.

Based on his understanding of the plot, Ye Feng believed that three chances were more than enough.

It can help them make up for some regrets and save the world.

At the same time, it will not make them dependent.

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Stark Pantcost nodded.

This is the first time summoning a heroic spirit, and there are many things that need to be explored.

In addition, Ye Feng is very curious about the will of the world.

So staying a few more days is not a big deal.

He came in the form of a thought body.

To put it more bluntly, it is equivalent to dreaming.

In a dream, no matter how much time has passed, the outside world has only been asleep for a moment.

"Is the power too great?"

Stark Pantcost thought thoughtfully.

If it is really as Ye Feng said, then the plan can be changed.

But now he is not sure how powerful Ye Feng is.

If it is truly above all living beings, it will be powerful enough to change the outcome of the battle.

Then all previous plans will have to be overturned.

Stark Pantcost also understood what Ye Feng meant.

However, in his opinion, three chances to attack were more than enough.

After all, this is the earthlings' own business.

We have come this far over the years and are ready to fight to the bitter end.

Naturally, he would not put all his bets on Ye Feng.