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Clara: What is he going to do?
Startled, Spah plucked the strings, and melodious notes flowed out like a spring.
As the guitar music played, Spa opened his throat, his slightly hoarse voice singing out each line of the lyrics:
"If my loneliness were a fish, it would be so huge, so ferocious..."
This...this singing!
From childhood to adulthood, the songs Clara heard most often were the ramblings of homeless people.
Hearing Spa, the rock star, start singing, he was immediately stunned.
What a gentle voice
Moreover, even without much effort, it felt like a mountain, giving me a strange sense of security.
Clara closed her eyes, completely absorbed in the moment.
But the next second, the guitar rhythm suddenly sped up, Spa took a deep breath, changed his singing style, and roared out.
In an instant, the sound wall crashed into Clara like a tidal wave.
"Woo!"
Clara was startled and jumped up like a rabbit.
But the guitar music didn't ease up; instead, it intensified, like waves crashing one after another.
This... oh this...
What's going on with the energy field that destroys everything?
Clara was completely stunned.
Clara wasn't the only one who was surprised.
The wanderers in the settlement, upon hearing the guitar, were instantly roused and swarmed in like locusts.
In the blink of an eye, Spa's spot was surrounded by people.
This...this kind of energetic melody?
Is there really such music in the world?
Although I occasionally listened to rock music before the upper and lower levels were sealed off... compared to the miracle doctor, they were practically like girls!
Seeing that more and more people were gathering, Spah curled the corners of his mouth.
"FishStory" is the theme song from the movie "A Punk Saves the World" in Spa's previous life.
The theme of the song is to fight against the end of the world.
This melody... should be able to reignite their fighting spirit, right?
and……
My song is much more than just a simple melody!
"If my loneliness were a fish, it would be so huge and so ferocious that even a whale would be afraid of it..."
"If my justice were truly a fish, how greedy and arrogant it would be! I would erupt scorching magma from the seabed!"
Spa sang, and wisps of golden light emerged from the plectrum.
The homeless were surprised to find that their bodies, which had been emaciated due to malnutrition, were inexplicably full of strength.
In an instant, Clara, the wanderer, and even Pella, Hook, and the others who had arrived all rushed to the scene.
Wonderful images flashed through their minds.
They saw the vast starry sky, and themselves suspended above the white planet. On the planet, volcanoes erupted, tsunamis surged into the sky, and rolling cold waves, accompanied by thunderous roars, ravaged the heavens and earth.
That was a calamity that could drive anyone to despair.
However, as people looked down on the disaster from space, a surge of emotion welled up within them.
Whoever it is, stand up straight and look directly at everything on the planet.
We can win!
Even a cold wave, even the end of the world!
We can all win!
Faith transforms into the sound of bells, ringing from the depths of everyone's heart.
As Spa played, he caught a glimpse of golden light appearing and flowing across the bodies of the wanderers.
Although that energy was faint, it was the purest form of protective power.
Great, it worked!
Spa chuckled and quickened his pace.
Watch me... I'll unleash the full power of your inner "protection"! It's not just "Harmony" that can tune things!
Storage protection can also be done!
Spa played with increasing gusto, and before long, beads of sweat dripped from the ends of his hair, falling onto the snow.
Hiss!
Sweat beads gleamed with golden light, melting ice and snow.
"Mr. Spall, do you have a bass?"
A robotic female voice rang out from Spa's side.
Spah was slightly taken aback. He looked down and saw Pera grabbing the hem of his clothes, her eyes sparkling.
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It was the first time Spa had ever discovered that this old-fashioned girl with glasses was actually so adorable.
“I used to play in a band; I was a bassist.”
Pera said.
“Oh. Bass, I know… you mean the band member who serves tea and water?” Spa chuckled as he spoke during a break in the lyrics.
"Can't I be a sought-after mercenary?"
Pera stomped her foot, and sunlight reflected off her round-framed glasses.
Spah didn't speak, and the melody returned to the singing part.
He took a deep breath, opened his throat, and sang the lyrics like a tsunami, crashing into the surrounding audience.
"..."
Pera gazed at Spa's figure as he played, and thought that he looked just like a superstar on stage.
So... he doesn't want me to participate in the performance?
Pera pursed her lips.
"Here you go! Catch!"
Spa waved his hand, and a bass guitar flew into Pera's palm.
"...~clothes slippery I umbrella (two) kicking Erjun, sheep"
Pera staggered a few steps, caught the bass, stared at the strings, and remained silent for a long time.
"Let's begin! Follow my rhythm!"
Without waiting for Pera's reply, Spah twisted the pick, plucked the strings, and the guitar began to play again.
After a simple intro, the tempo suddenly increases.
It was only then that Pera came to her senses, followed the rhythm, and began to pluck at the root notes.
However, Spa's melody crashed down like a tsunami. Pera slid her pick, trying to keep up with the melody, but the sound surged on, as if an invisible hand was binding her whole body and controlling her music.
Wow, that's incredible! Is this what you call cosmic level?
But don't let my gentle demeanor fool you, when it comes to playing musical instruments, I'm absolutely not going to back down!
Pera thought to herself, her fingers plucking the strings, changing the rhythm in quick succession, trying to escape.
In an instant, the song became chaotic, like a storm carrying giant waves, assaulting the listeners.
Spall glanced at Pera:
Good job!
Miss Iron Guard, you haven't disappointed me!
Spah pursed his lips and quickened the pace; in an instant, the audience felt as if they were experiencing a violent storm.
Bronya arrived at the performance venue.
Originally, she had experienced the collapse of her faith and her heart had fallen into an abyss.
But the moment she heard the guitar, she seemed to spring into action, straightening up completely.
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Even though this performance was so destructive, why did I feel so warm inside?
It felt like... Cripper was right beside me.
An image surfaced in the girl's mind.
She saw the cold wave carrying an avalanche rushing towards Belleburg, while she stood alone before it.
Should I get a refund?
No! Because behind me is Belloberg!
Bronya raised her head and raised her arms as the cold wave swept over her, engulfing her entire body in an instant.
Even so, she still stood straight, like a plum blossom in the twelfth lunar month, which could not be broken by any wind.
Images linger in my mind.
Bronya raised her head, looked down at the sky above the lower region, and stretched out her arms as if to grasp non-existent stars.
The next second, she saw a strange sight.
Chapter 94 The Rising Sun in the Lower District
Luca rubbed his eyes.
The next second, he felt a tremor in the soles of his feet.
Slightly stunned for a couple of seconds, Luca looked down and saw the gravel trembling beneath his feet, while in the distance, a sound wave surged like an avalanche.
This is……
Luca, naturally curious, ran to the top of the stairs and craned his neck to look over before the float even got close.
In an instant, a sense of awe swept over me.
He saw a troop of over a thousand people, some playing instruments, some singing, and some dancing, walking straight toward him.
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