Wind Horse's eyes were full of anger when he looked at the ring, it was because of this damn ring that he had created his miserable childhood, and now he didn't let go of even the little light he had.

Can such an act be considered a light?!

But all his power comes from the other party, what can he do with it?

Wind Horse could even feel that the so-called power of light had completely merged with him, and even if he wanted to strip it away, it would be impossible!

This act of forcibly empowering him made his heart feel as disgusting as if he had eaten.

"Damn the Ring, Damn the Interstellar Alliance!!"

The energy on the wind horse fluctuated, and the fingers creaked on the ground.

Why, why do you always live in pain, and even the slightest hope is quickly deprived of it, as it was before, and it still is!

"Because this is the essence of the so-called light~"

Suddenly, a voice sounded like a chant in the void.

"I'd rather give you the power of light than give it to Girgu, just because it's as ugly as a monster, it's difficult to get its approval, this kind of light, how hypocritical?!"

"What is the difference between ignoring your suffering and giving you the power of light, just because you have greater potential and can bring greater benefits to it?"

"What, who is it?!"

When he heard this voice, Wind Horse suddenly raised his head, his expression full of surprise, but after looking around, he found nothing.

"Isn't it? Take a look at your future! ”

In an instant, a faint blue light enveloped the wind horse.

The light in Wind Horse's eyes began to change, and for a moment, he felt as if he had arrived on another plane.

The ring of the Warrior's Top flickered "at the right time", and complex words appeared, illuminating the top of the mountain, and he, who received the power of light, was driven by this power and involuntarily went to the top of the mountain.

Eventually, prompted by the power of light within him, he was forced to take over the task given by the Ring.

In the following time, because of the power in his body, he had to take on various tasks of the ring, run for it, and solve various so-called "righteous" things in the universe.

During this time, he even met O-50 fighters who had also received the Ring's rays, who, like himself, were running around for the Ring's mission.

No one cared at all, and in order to obtain this so-called power of light, he paid the precious price of being a companion.

And as the man in the shadows said, the ring gives him strength only because he has more potential and is more valuable to him.

And he is like a killer, like a bounty hunter, solving all kinds of tricky problems for the Ring, and the Ring is like a robot, according to the established procedure, giving himself the so-called task reward.

He didn't feel a shred of light at all, some, just as cold as a machine.

At the same time, due to the limitation of the "power of light" in his body, he could not even take revenge on the Star Alliance for Girgu, and could only hide it deep in his heart.

As time passed, the resentment and resentment that existed turned into dark seeds, buried deep in the mind, waiting for a chance to germinate.

"Damn bastard!!"

The scene in front of you, almost immersive.

Let Fengma realize exactly that this is what he will experience in the future, and in the future, he will be controlled by the power of the ring and become a puppet in the hands of the other party.

This made the dark seed in his heart burst out of the ground in an instant, and continued to sprout and thrive.

What's the use of wanting such a light!!

A hint of black aura constantly appeared on the body of the wind horse.

"Girgu, is this the kind of light you are after?!" Wind Horse's eyes were full of anger and sorrow, and at the same time full of bitterness played by fate.

The environment of his own planet is extremely harsh, and he has to evolve into a monster. The planet was eventually destroyed by a clash of civilizations, and Girgu's heart should have been more painful than his own, but he always encouraged himself with a V-shaped gesture that symbolized luck.

Obviously, he has the fear that he will die every time he takes a step forward, but he still has the optimism that "if you take a successful step in life, you will be lucky", and even want to help yourself get rid of the fate of "the son of a defeated dog".

This is Girgu!

However, such a great man fell on the road of pursuing the light.

Just because of its monster-like appearance, it is not recognized by the power of light, and can only beg the light to give power to itself at the end of his life.

Such a warrior full of faith does not get the favor of the light, but in the end it is he who has no qualifications to gain strength.

How heavy is this light that does not belong to itself!!

"Enough is enough!!"

At this moment, Fengma couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.

The dark blue space around it shattered in an instant, and it once again changed into the original appearance of snowflakes flying.

It stands to reason that he, who has evolved into a "warrior of light", will no longer worry about the impact of this temperature on him, but at this time, the wind horse's heart is a chill that cannot be dispelled.

Even outside the body, I couldn't help but shiver.

It took a long time for Feng Ma to calm down, take a deep breath, as if he had made a major decision, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know who you are, but if you can let me see the future, you must have the power to help me change my fate."

"I want to change my fate as the 'Son of the Defeated Dog', I want to get rid of the shackles of the so-called warrior of light, I want to take revenge on the Interstellar Alliance for Girgu, and please give me power!"

Without any hesitation, Wind Horse fell directly to the ground, using the bow that Gelgu had taught him.

According to Girgu, this is the ancient warrior's ritual of offering loyalty to his lord, which means that from then on, his life and everything will be handed over to the other party.

Although Feng Ma doesn't know who the owner of this voice is, what kind of power it has, and what the purpose of staring at him is, it must be far beyond himself, and he can even give himself the power of revenge.

For himself, it is nothing more than changing from one puppet to another, but as long as he can change all this, take revenge on the so-called ring, avenge for Girgu, even if he sells his soul to the devil, he is willing!

"Please give me strength, please!"

At the top of the warrior, the blue giant body of the wind horse fell to the ground, motionless, letting the surrounding snowflakes fall on him, how can the cold of the surrounding environment compare to the cold in his heart?

Girgu, I will prove to you that the power of light you seek is a utter hypocrisy!

(End of chapter)