George. Stacey was still drowning in grief, but still holding on to the command, they were no longer ready to continue the search, their losses were too great to continue.

Peter. Parker was not persuaded either, and until now they have not found any clues of survivors, but they have lost twelve people, and many others are still injured.

Peter. Parker still wants to find survivors, but he can't sacrifice the New York survivor camp, there are still thousands of survivors in New York, if there is a mass sacrifice of the police officers in charge of guarding the order.

So what's going to happen at the New York Survivor Camp? Peter. Parker didn't want to think about it, but at least more than half of the survivors would die, and humanity couldn't afford to lose that kind of loss right now.

Peter. Instead of staying here, Parker looked for a vantage point nearby, where the breeze and the view could relax for a while, even if it was just for a while.

Of course~ Spider-Man still has a trace of fantasy in his heart, he wants to find survivors by standing on the commanding heights, as long as he can determine the number and direction of survivors, he can take two people to rescue them back.

Peter. Parker looked at the sky and couldn't help but say to himself, "Ouranos - now all our hopes are pinned on you, you must bring back enough food, only enough food can maintain the existing order!"

Peter. Parker's muttering seemed to be blown away by a breeze, and Peter. Parker also knew that there was something wrong with his thinking, and they shouldn't continue to increase the pressure on Ouranos.

But what is the way? Only Ouranos can bring [peace of mind] to everyone, even superheroes, although he and Ned are determined, they always have to find spiritual sustenance, looking for peace of mind and warmth like a mother.

It's the instinct of all human beings, they always want to look for the role of a parent, and then greedily ask for protection and peace of mind, and they want to escape their responsibilities in this way.

George. Stacy was also half-kneeling in the corner of the makeshift camp, he had not prayed for the help of the Lord for a long time, but he could not be sure of the existence of the Lord, only that many evil and dark dimensional gods were still throwing power on Earth.

They don't seem to care about the 'Lord', these gods of the dark dimension only know the ancient one mage of Kama Taj and the king of Asgard, Odin, they don't seem to care about the 'Lord' at all, and the demons of hell also destroyed the Vatican in the first place.

With the complete destruction of the Vatican, many people abandoned their faith and threw themselves into the endless struggle to survive. Stacy also had some wavering.

They had seen countless demon incarnations and subordinates, but after all, they did not see God appear, and the angels they had believed in for a long time did not come to the mortal world to save the world.

George. Instead of making a gesture of prayer, Stacey chose to imitate the gesture of Ouranos' transformation, and his still half-kneeling body involuntarily stood up, one hand raised in the air, and the sun sprinkled on his hand in time - reflecting a shadow.

He found a new faith, one that was real and powerful, that did not have much divinity, but that had endless troubles and regrets like mortals.

But it's this belief - there's an inexplicable truth, and the mother-like pale blue glow can make everyone peaceful and quiet, so why not believe? Don't believe in this God who is real and has been protecting us!

The rest of the search and rescue team members are also doing their jobs, and the seriously injured are still slowly enjoying the rabbit soup, which is only seasoned with some coarse salt, but it is also a rare delicacy.

They seem to have forgotten the battle and the sacrifices they had just had, and all of the members of the search party have gone through countless funerals now, all of which are for family and friends!

They're used to [sacrifices], they've forgotten things too, they've forgotten the color called [hope], and they've barely had any [hope], they're just leading the way with superheroes – surviving.

Leading their fellow human beings to live a few more days may be the only thing they can do, but they never think that they can win or end this era, they just live numbly, and live as long as they can.

The seriously wounded enjoyed the delicious rabbit soup and wiped their mouths dry with their dusty arms, but the effect of the medicine had not yet completely dissipated, and the seriously injured fell asleep again.

But one of the seriously injured felt some itching in his wound, but he was too tired, and the seriously injured didn't think much about it, and then with the help of the drug~ fell asleep.

Their wounds were gradually healing, but not the normal color of flesh, but a rather bleak dead white, and the dead white was constantly expanding.

But these seriously injured people still did not wake up, even after the effect of the drug had passed, they still did not continue to endure the painful torment, and the wounds that had turned dead white did not continue to export pain, but sent a special anesthetic virus into the brain.

The anesthetic virus also has a hallucinogenic effect, and this strange virus also has the ability to infect, and the infection route is also very broad, and contact and droplets can produce infection.

This is also a curse of the Indians, who have killed countless Indians with smallpox-stained blankets, and the Indians have taken revenge in the same way!

The anesthetic virus is the product of a certain Indian shrine, which will not be treated with any human medicine, but can only be cured slowly by atonement, but how many Indians have the whites slaughtered? This is an incalculable data.

The sins that the whites had to pay for were incalculable, and they had to pay for everything they had gained from the Indians, and the entire history of the rise of America is a history of the massacre of the Indians.

There is still a lot of gold belonging to the Indians in the current American Bank, which was excavated from the land of the Indians, what kind of compensation can the current Americans make?

Are they willing to acknowledge this history? Or whether they have the heart to compensate or not, this is the best way for anyone to repay the blood debt, and the best way to repay the blood debt.

It's blood debt and blood repayment!

......

"Roar"

The Spinosaurus, known as the 'Fisherman of the Sea', roared before hunting, and Ouranos, who could no longer maintain his giant form, made a battle gesture, and Ouranos was put to the test.

This test made him stronger, but it also had the negative effect of force majeure, which was increasing with strength, and Ouranos could no longer support it.

Power is tempting Ouranos, and many things can be accomplished just by accepting it!