Fang Mingquan had been depressed recently. As a reporter, he had a show about God's Sanctuary on the official community of Skynet. Although it was not very popular, it was quite famous. The show was on the rise and had great potential.
In the end, he was transferred to the remote fourth-tier planet Planet Roca because of a sentence from his superiors. To put it nicely, it was to develop a new market. To put it bluntly, it was because Fang Mingquan was in someone else's way and was kicked out.
As far as Fang Mingquan knew, his program was now owned by a relative of a leader who had just graduated.
A kid who didn't know anything had messed up the program.
Many loyal viewers of the program had requested for Fang Mingquan to return to host the program, but it was useless.
The kid was still the host.
Fang Mingquan knew very well that it was impossible for him to return to the program.
Roca was a place with few resources and was far away from the central star area.
There was no big news to be found.
Fang Mingquan had been there for a few months, but he had been doing interviews with small stars that he hated.
Sometimes, Fang Mingquan wished he could step on those small stars' faces.
Those small stars were so pretentious.
They were even more arrogant than those big stars.
It was disgusting.
"How can I leave this place?"
Fang Mingquan walked on the street aimlessly, holding a small metal flagon and drinking from time to time.
Although he was a little dispirited, his eyes subconsciously looked around because of his professional habit.
Suddenly, it was dark all around. Then there was a huge explosion and a strong fire. As an excellent reporter, Fang Mingquan turned on the camera out of reflex.
"Shura's aircraft!"
When Fang Mingquan saw the aircraft, his heart suddenly jumped. He ran quickly to the nearest building, taking pictures of the aircraft as he ran.
Soon, Fang Mingquan, like Han Sen, saw the little girl. When he saw the Shura coming out of the aircraft, he was both surprised and happy.
He was happy that a pie had fallen from the sky. In the rear of the Alliance, a Shura's aircraft had crashed, and the Shura coming out of it was a golden horn aristocrat. This was a great opportunity for him to catch such a big news.
But at the same time, Fang Mingquan was also worried about the fate of that little girl.
But as a professional reporter, Fang Mingquan did not hesitate to connect to his new program in the official community of Skynet and start the live broadcast.
The most realistic video was broadcasted simultaneously on the Skynet. Although Fang Mingquan really wanted to ask who would save this child, as a professional reporter, he did not make a single sound. He just faithfully recorded everything.
When he saw the Shura slash at the little girl's head, Fang Mingquan couldn't help but shout, "Someone save this child!"
However, no one could give him a response. The rescue team had not arrived yet. Even if an ordinary person had an aircraft, it was impossible for them to rescue him from such a high altitude.
Boom!
A pair of golden wings appeared in the image, followed by a majestic figure holding the little girl in his arms. At the same time, a golden hand grasped the blade of the war knife tightly.
Blood silently dripped down along the blade of the saber. Fang Mingquan felt as if his heart had stopped beating.
"Someone saved the child …" Fang Mingquan yelled excitedly when he realized what had happened.
The moment Han Sen held the blade, he was shocked. His sacred-blood armor could not withstand the sharpness of the Shura's war knife. Although it was only a shallow scar, he knew that the Shura in front of him was not someone who could be defeated easily.
Han Sen held the little girl and flew back. The huge wings flapped, and Han Sen flew dozens of meters away.
But Han Sen suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly turned around and saw the shura holding the katana with both hands. The katana was about to strike Han Sen's back.
Han Sen gritted his teeth and made a turn in the air, forcibly avoiding the Shura's attack. The Shura rushed past Han Sen, stepped on the wall of the building, and quickly rushed toward Han Sen.
"Is this guy a flea?"
Han Sen turned around and flew to a nearby building. He broke the window and sent the little girl in his arms inside.
But when Han Sen looked into the room, he found it to be a classroom. There were a few dozen children huddled in the corner, shivering.
"Damn it."
Han Sen did not have time to think. The Shura was too fast. He had rushed to Han Sen with his war knife and chopped down at Han Sen's head.
Han Sen could dodge the attack, but when he was about to move, he suddenly stopped.
Behind him was the classroom.
If he dodged now, the Shura would rush into the classroom.
There were dozens of children in the classroom.
Now that the Shura was deep in the enemy's army, he had no way to survive.
He would definitely want to kill one child to make up for it.
If he rushed into the classroom, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Han Sen made up his mind. Facing the Shura's war knife, he only moved sideways to avoid being hit and punched at the Shura's face.
The Shura was slightly surprised. He did not expect that Han Sen did not dodge. Even so, the war knife still cut into Han Sen's shoulder. The sacred-blood armor could not completely block the blade. The friction between the blade and the bone made a terrible sound.
At the same time, Han Sen also punched the Shura in the face. The Shura leaned back, but his toes were hooked on the alloy frame on the wall. He suddenly straightened up and tried to pull the war knife out of Han Sen's shoulder.
Han Sen would not let him pull it out. He locked the Shura's hand with one hand and punched the Shura's throat with the other.
Han Sen did not know what material the shura mask was made of, but when he punched it, it did not break.
The Shura did not hesitate and punched Han Sen in the chest at the same time.
The two of them were entangled together, punching each other. After a few punches, Han Sen could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Why didn't he dodge?
Since he can fly, he could have dodged. "Fang Mingquan was puzzled.
The viewers who were watching Fang Mingquan's show were also puzzled.