Chapter 9: Hard Work

William Davis's revelation was like a bombshell, setting off a huge wave around the world. Professor Yang, who was once regarded as the hope of salvation, turned out to be the mastermind behind the manipulation of people's hearts. This was hard for people to accept, but they had to face the reality. The failure of Phantom Shadow's plan also made Zack Stone, who had always coveted the earth, furious.

"Waste! All of them are a bunch of waste!" Zack Stone roared angrily, his thunderous roar echoing in the spacious command room of the interstellar battleship, as if to shatter the entire space. He fiercely smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and the crystal clear wine glass instantly turned into countless fragments, flying everywhere. "Phantom Shadow, a thing that can only cause trouble but not help, actually let humans discover our plan!" Zack Stone's eyes burned with rage, like two balls of blazing flames, ready to burn everything to ashes.

He stood up suddenly, his tall body like an iron tower, exuding a strong sense of oppression. There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and that light was like a sharp blade, which made people shudder. "Pass my order, increase the firepower to attack the earth! I want humans to pay the price for their stupidity!" Zack Stone's voice was full of cruelty and determination, as if he was declaring the end of mankind.

As a result, the Earth, which was already ravaged by war, once again faced an even more fierce attack. The alien warships blocked out the sky and the sun, like a black cloud, covering the entire Earth. The huge warships seemed to be demons from hell, exuding the breath of death. Laser artillery fire poured down like raindrops, bringing the power of destruction, turning cities into ruins. The gorgeous light flickered in the night sky, but it brought endless fear and despair.

Faced with such a powerful offensive, even the united Earth Alliance felt tremendous pressure. People fled everywhere in the artillery fire, crying and shouting for help one after another, and the entire Earth fell into chaos.

"William Davis, what should we do now? The enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't resist it at all!" David Clark asked anxiously, his face full of sweat and smoke. The sweat flowed down his cheeks like a stream, leaving black marks under the dust. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, like a child lost in the dark.

William Davis frowned, looking at the alien warships approaching from a distance, his heart filled with heaviness. His eyes were deep and solemn, as if he was thinking about a difficult problem concerning the survival of mankind. He knew that this was a battle concerning the survival of mankind, and he must not retreat. In his eyes, the huge warships were like hideous demons, ready to devour human lives at any time.

"Emily Wilson, is there any way to stop their attack?" William Davis turned to look at Emily Wilson beside him, his eyes full of expectation. His voice trembled slightly, revealing his inner tension and anxiety.

Emily Wilson shook her head and said solemnly, "Their weapons are too advanced, and our defense system cannot intercept them at all. The only way now is to find their command ship and destroy their energy core." Emily Wilson's voice was low and hoarse, as if she was telling a desperate story. Her eyes were full of helplessness and worry, and her beautiful face looked particularly pale under the reflection of the war.

"But their command ship is hidden in the center of the fleet, and we can't get close at all!" David Clark said desperately. His voice was full of frustration and despair, as if he had seen the end of mankind. He clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

"No, there is another way." Morse White, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. His voice was steady and powerful, as if it brought a glimmer of hope to the people. "William Davis, do you still remember the fire power you awakened before?" Morse White's eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he had found a beacon in the darkness.

William Davis nodded and looked at Morse White puzzledly, "You mean..." His voice was full of expectation and uneasiness, as if he was waiting for a miracle to happen.

Morse White took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your fire ability has powerful energy. If you can break through the limit, you may be able to..." Before Morse White finished speaking, he was interrupted by a violent explosion. Everyone looked up and saw the muzzle of an alien warship facing their direction.

"No! Get out of the way!" William Davis shouted, his voice like thunder, echoing in the chaotic battlefield. He pushed David Clark and Emily Wilson away. His movements were swift and decisive, as if he had burst out with infinite power in an instant.

However, he himself had no time to dodge and was hit by the shock wave of the explosion. He flew out and fell heavily to the ground. The powerful impact was like a huge fist, hitting him hard, causing him to feel a sharp pain. His body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"William Davis!" Emily Wilson and David Clark exclaimed, their voices filled with fear and worry. They hurriedly ran towards William Davis. Their steps were hurried and flustered, as if they were chasing the hope of life.

William Davis struggled to stand up, but felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood was like a blooming flower, blooming a bright red in the air. His face was as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been lost.

"Cough cough..." William Davis covered his chest and coughed violently. His body trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain.

"William Davis, how are you?" Emily Wilson asked anxiously, tears welling up in her eyes. Her voice was full of concern and heartache, as if she was worried about the person closest to her.

William Davis shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but his face was terribly pale. His eyes were full of determination and unyielding, as if telling people that he would not give up easily.

At this moment, a powerful wave of energy burst out from William Davis' body, shaking away everything around him. The energy was like a surging wave, with a powerful impact that was impossible to resist.

"This is..." Emily Wilson and David Clark looked at William Davis in amazement, their eyes full of disbelief. Their eyes were full of shock and awe, as if they were looking at a hero from a myth.

William Davis slowly stood up, feeling the surging power in his body, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that this power was his last hope and the last hope of mankind.

It seems that this is what Morse White calls "breaking the limits"...

William Davis struggled to get up from the ground. The severe pain in his chest made his eyes go black. He felt as if his body was being pressed down by a mountain. Every movement required great effort. He knew that he had to stand up. For the sake of his companions behind him and for the last hope of mankind, he must not fall down!

"William Davis, don't move!" Emily Wilson's eyes were red, and she wanted to go forward to help him, but William Davis raised his hand to stop her. Her eyes were full of concern and heartache, as if she was worried about the person closest to her.

"I'm fine..." William Davis took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging blood, but his pale face exposed his weakness. His voice was low and hoarse, as if telling an unyielding story.

At this moment, William Davis felt a burning force gushing out from deep within his body, as if a dormant volcano had been awakened, and hot magma was surging through his blood vessels. The force was like a blazing flame, full of vitality and energy. He was surprised to find that he could see through the chaotic battlefield in front of him, and even clearly sense the energy fluctuations of everyone, including the energy cores of the alien warships in the distance.

"This is..." William Davis looked at his hands in shock. An unprecedented powerful force surged in his body. This force far exceeded the fire ability he had before. His eyes were full of surprise and awe, as if he was watching the birth of a miracle.

Morse White's voice sounded in his ears at the right time: "William Davis, do you feel the power in your body? That is your potential, a more powerful force that belongs to you! Now, use your will to control it and defeat the enemy in front of you!" Morse White's voice was steady and powerful, as if injecting a powerful power into William Davis.

William Davis closed his eyes and felt this new power. He seemed to hear a call from ancient times, see the orbit of the stars in the universe, and feel the mystery of life and the vastness of the universe. The voice was like the sound of nature, echoing in his heart, making him feel an unprecedented tranquility and power.

When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with determination and resoluteness. He slowly raised his hand and pointed at the alien fleet in the sky. An invisible energy wave quickly spread out from him. The energy was like ripples, rippling in the air, carrying great power and majesty.

"boom--"

The chaotic battlefield seemed to stop for a moment. The next second, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky. In the direction William Davis pointed, alien warships exploded and disintegrated as if crushed by an invisible giant hand, turning into flames and debris all over the sky. The gorgeous light bloomed in the night sky like fireworks, but it brought a breath of destruction.

Emily Wilson and David Clark stared at this scene in amazement, their eyes full of disbelief. They had never seen such a powerful force before, which had surpassed their understanding of superpowers and seemed like a miracle. Their eyes were full of shock and awe, as if they were looking at a hero from a myth.

"Is this... Is this the true power of William Davis?" David Clark murmured to himself, his eyes full of awe and admiration. His voice was full of amazement and emotion, as if he was exclaiming at a great miracle.

William Davis' figure stands out in the flames of the explosion, like a god of war, guarding his homeland and hope. However, facing the menacing alien fleet, can this newly awakened power become the key to turning the tide of the war? Where will the future of mankind go?