I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 100

Chapter 100: Chapter 92: The Despicable Enemy in the Shadows_3

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Afterward, he didn’t wait for the air to fully fill up but instead rushed towards the command center by slicing through the internal structure of the battleship with an alloy knife, all while being assisted by the Azure Dragon Armor – Modi.

Then, he saw Nora Camp holding a white chess piece, standing still in place.

A mad alarm went off in his ear.

“Warning! Violent energy fluctuations detected ahead!”

“Warning! In front of you…”

In the helmet, the blazing red light signifying extreme danger almost blinded him for a moment, and the shrill alarm pierced his eardrum.

The seemingly ordinary chess piece in Nora Camp’s hand cast a vague, undulating shimmer in the command center like it had been submerged in water.

This was due to a brief release of intense energy in such a confined space that it distorted the speed of light, creating the illusion of underwater diffusion.

In the next instant, the chess piece exploded.

Once again, Harrison Clark’s millennium-spanning journey through time and space came to a disastrous end.

Similarly, humanity was once again defeated.

In the vast universe, human civilization is like a stumbling cub on a vast plain, perhaps one day it can become a wolf king, but unfortunately, it encounters a starving cheetah in its infancy.

Humans are exterminated.

Again.

Like the lost cub on the plains being torn to pieces by the cheetah.

It seemed cruel, and it was a devastating disaster for the entire race.

But the grand process and the miserable death of the cub were not fundamentally different from the bacteria on its body.

When the sample is magnified, there is essentially no difference between individual death and group extinction in the vast universe.

It is the law of nature, only that the space has been enlarged from the grasslands to the universe.

Unfortunately, human civilization in its infancy has been hunted down.

In the vast and boundless universe, it is insignificant and didn’t even leave a monument.

Only Harrison Clark will continue to carry this painful memory back to reality.

In the past, he had secretly been pleased with himself for acquiring the “Golden Finger”, but now he only wanted to complain in pain: Why me?

Why didn’t the Golden Finger choose a more powerful host and let him bear such a responsibility?

I would rather be an ordinary person, even if it’s poor, bitter, and humble, just to live a simple life, can’t I?

Harrison Clark asked himself this question over and over again, and then more doubts emerged.

Harrison Clark didn’t know whether he was dreaming at this moment or whether his soul was wandering in the river of time and space, searching for a place to settle thousands of years ago.

His thoughts were very clear, and he even remembered everything he saw before the explosion engulfed him.

He even remembered the tear in Nora Camp’s eyes, representing regret and self-blame.

Harrison Clark thought, what exactly was Nora Camp regretting and blaming herself for? She didn’t do anything wrong.

Wasn’t she used to putting logic above her emotions? In that case, she should face failure more indifferently.

Why cry?

If it were his past habit, when faced with a problem he couldn’t figure out, he would decisively put it out of his mind without hesitation.

But this time, he couldn’t do it.

On one hand, it was obsession; on the other hand, he found that even though his body was dead, the effect of increased mental excitation and enhanced logical thinking from the coagulation serum injection seemed to remain in him.

After a long time, Harrison Clark suddenly opened his eyes and sat up again.

He looked at the time on his phone beside his pillow.

He was back.

Some previous unclear thoughts were slowly intertwining in his mind, forming a clear memory.

He figured out some things.

It was a huge conspiracy that made his hair stand on end just thinking about it.

Humanity hadn’t perished at its own hands.

The enemy still existed, only more sinister and despicable than the many straightforward, foolish aliens he had seen in countless science fiction works before..