On this remote and desolate planet, only Luke quietly watched as Job roared in anger.
He completely understood his companion's feelings at the moment.
Well, aside from understanding, there's nothing else...
"Isn't being alive a kind of wealth?" Luke said earnestly to his companion.
Job's curses abruptly stopped, looking at the vice captain who seemed like a spiritual guide, with an air of empathy even glistening in his eyes.
"But they blacklisted me!"
"They just lack vision." Luke comforted.
Job lifted his head in sadness and anger, his lips trembling.
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The pale red Star Mist spread from Shura's body to the body of Evil Wing, simultaneously isolating the extreme heat and cold from eroding Evil Wing's body, and further isolating all detection signals.
Under the vector thrust of its wings, the massive body of Evil Wing drew an arc along the planet's surface, circling the not-so-large planet in just ten seconds.
