"Natasha is still stuck in Hawaii and can't come back. Although they organized to do unforgivable things, he was a hero to the tourists who were there at the time and to the kid who was rescued."

Power itself is not terrible, but the human heart is terrifying.

The reverse is also true.

Power itself can be evil, as long as it is used for the right way, it is the good side.

Tony clearly has a long way to go before he can defeat his own demons.

Chapter 22, The Golden Knight

When the earth was in a "crisis" and was unable to extricate itself, it was far beyond the solar system, on the battlefield between the Shandars and the Cree.

A single hero may not be able to change the big picture.

But he can change the course of a war!

As the Shandar forces were retreating in the face of the endless frenzied offensive of the Cree, a bright golden beam of light, as thick as a small airship, shot into the battlefield from deep in space, and fell straight into the center of the Cree fleet.

Rumble! !

The impact or the explosion is no longer distinguishable, and the flames of Mars are tumbling and surging, sweeping the entire battlefield in an instant.

Starting from the center, the surrounding sci-fi spaceships exploded one after another, and the exploding fire light illuminates the deep starry sky, refreshing the Shandar people.

"It's the Golden Knight!!"

Several gray-headed soldiers of the New Star Legion supported each other and looked out into space through the cabin. At the center of the explosion, the light did not begin to dissipate with the explosion, but became more dazzling.

The Cree, who was close at hand, could of course see more clearly.

In the vacuum universe, a figure stood up on the wreckage of a broken spaceship. His height of 5 meters made him look like a Roshan, but he was wearing the uniform of the New Star Corps.

If there are any variables at the moment when this war is about to end.

That was the birth of the "Golden Knight" Mohawk!

After gaining the power to be transformed into light for some reason, Mohak cleared the most important frontline strongholds of the Cree in just one month of the earth, causing the pressure on the Shandar to drop sharply.

A single hero may not be able to change the big picture.

But his deterrence cannot be underestimated!

Now that the negotiation is about to come, the senior Shandar people decided to take advantage of this and seek more benefits for the tribe at the negotiating table.

But, not including now.

Glancing coldly at the Cree soldiers who used the escape capsule to float in the universe. Seeing that both sides stopped attacking, Mohawk once again turned into a golden light, instantly spanning thousands of miles in space, and arrived at the location of the flagship of the New Star Legion. .

He was then accessed by the legionaries in the cabin.

"Mr. Mohawk!"

The commander in charge of this battle stepped up to salute.

Even if the opponent's position is still just an ordinary soldier in the Rising Star Legion, his respect for the strong and the gratitude for the heroes who saved himself and others' lives have left him enough respect.

"What the **** is going on, General?" Mohawk's face was solemn in response.

"The parliament said during this period of time to exercise restraint and not to go to war with each other lightly."

Not only the nickname of "Golden Knight", Mohawk also served as the "Captain America" ​​of Sandal's side, helping high-level affairs.

"I don't know either." The general replied in Shandar language.

"Three hours ago, the sentry suddenly sent back news that the Cree army was approaching. Before I waited for the parliament's reply, the other party launched an attack."

You must fight back if you are beaten.

What's more, it is the Cree with blood and deep feud.

Mohawk frowned even more.

"In other words, did the other party take the initiative to tear up the agreement and sneak attack on us?"

Then he looked at each other seriously.

"Do you know how many compatriots' lives this is about, General, do you dare to swear for every word you say?"

The atmosphere was instantaneously solemn.

Several soldiers wanted to say something angrily, but the general with wrinkled eyes waved to stop them and put his hands on his chest.

"I swear by all of mine that since the agreement was established, no one has been sent to provoke, test, or inspect; before the battle, I also issued three warnings to the other party in the name of the agreement and berated the other party to withdraw from the cordon."

After speaking, Mohawk didn't immediately answer.

He looked at each other deeply, a few seconds later, his expression relaxed, and gave him a hug.

"Sorry, sir, you know I have to do this."

The old general patted him on the back and smiled: "It doesn't have to be this way, Mohawk, you and I both understand that this is the most normal thing."

The atmosphere warmed up again, and after a brief greeting between the two, Mohawk looked back into space.

"But that's weird." The old general frowned suspiciously.

"The Kerry people themselves also have the idea of ​​retreating. If it wasn't for what happened at the negotiating table, why would they attack us now? If this space fortress is lost, they will be able to approach Sandal. fight back."

Mohawk was able to put on a guilty face, indicating that this battle was inexplicably shocking for Xander Star.

But I didn't do anything, is the other party crazy?

"It's not clear yet." Mohawk replied.

"The council has given me the convenience of full discretion. I will go to them and ask later, what does the Supreme Wisdom want to do?"

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

The old general did not worry about his safety.

In fact, the fruit eaten by Mohawk and Lowett's experiment with artificial devil fruit are far different.

The latter not only does not involve laws, and even the power itself is not so perfect. Gu can tell at a glance, except for the evil sarcoma that grows on the surface of the opponent’s heart, which has an unknown effect, those "superpowers" are actually some magic effects. .

Even for the convenience of mass production, the fruit mother tree, which was randomly programmed to produce fruits like a computer, also left loopholes that would be restrained by the elementary magical props like "salt".

Very simple evolutionary history, corpses and blood are the most primitive magical materials for magical power.