After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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“I will not join you! After all, only cowards and villains band together, and I am not one of them.”

After speaking, he conjured a charged gun and aimed it at Jack.

Gunshots rang out, but the charging gun did not emit any smoke.

Spall was astonished to see the Fool suddenly draw his gun, the barrel smoking, and a meein fell to the ground.

"Well said! Well said! You truly are a debt collector, a worthy opponent I chose. Hahahaha!"

The Fool tossed the gun into the air, caught it perfectly, and fired a burst of bullets at the Mew.

!!!

Five or six fell in a row.

Spall was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered, swung his hand and fired a shot that hit Jack in the forehead, and then summoned three submachine guns.

Tap tap! Tap tap tap tap tap...

Bullets swept through the air, and in the blink of an eye, all the memes turned into blue light and scattered into the sky.

"Why are you helping me?"

Spall ran a few steps, rushed to the Fool, picked up his gun, and pointed it at his chin.

“I’ll help you, then the story will get interesting,” the crying fool replied, a gurgling laugh coming from his throat.

A surge of anger welled up inside Spall, and without thinking, he pulled the trigger.

"Let me remind you, the me in front of you is merely a memory realm meme. Even if you shoot, you can't kill the real me. And..."

The crying fool paused, then raised his voice: "Do you still have the energy to care about my affairs?"

"What do you mean by this...?"

Spah was halfway through his speech when he suddenly heard a crackling sound of burning. He turned around and saw that the originally blood-red bar was now ablaze with orange-red flames.

The flames spread, eroding the carpet and transforming into a long orange snake that climbed up the curtains painted with vertical pupils.

Soon, the curtains turned into blue light and drifted into the air. The entire world melted like ice cream.

"Let me remind you of one more thing! The core of this Memory Sea is the Goethe Hotel. To solve the problem, you have to solve the hotel. Hahaha! I'm such a kind-hearted person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fool vanished. His meme transformed into a blue butterfly and flew away into the distance.

Spah took a step and chased after the butterfly.

click!

One hand grabbed his ankle.

Spall looked down and saw Jack's meme. He got up again, turned his hands into claws, and pressed his nails hard against Spall's skin.

"Don't try to stop me!"

Spare swung his leg, sending Jack flying, and chased after Butterfly again, but Butterfly had already disappeared.

"My goodness! Your mom is such a cutie!"

Spall cursed and glared at Jack, seeing that the other's face was covered in blood, but the corners of his mouth were turned up, revealing his yellowish teeth.

"Hehe! If you don't join in, I'll eat you up! Eat you up!"

Jack's lips curled into a wider smile as he raised his head and, like a conductor, gently waved his hands.

Memes started popping up from the ground again.

The Memories of the Realm bared their fangs and claws, attacking Spah and sealing off all his escape routes in the blink of an eye.

And the number of memes is still increasing. The air, the ground... wherever there is a gap, there are memes everywhere.

Soon, the memes began to devour each other, tearing at one another and fusing together to create an even more powerful monster.

"If you don't join, you die! The stronger you are, the more you deserve to die!"

Thousands of voices shouted, rushing towards Spa like a tidal wave, their eyes filled with a bloodthirsty ferocity.

"Ha! You've come at the perfect time. Anyway, my strength has recovered, so I'll show you what it means to go all out! Holy crap!"

As he spoke, Spah summoned a giant chicken leg, took a few bites, and then nearly a hundred laser cannons appeared behind him.

Golden flames gathered at the muzzle of the cannon.

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boom! Boom boom!

The cannons blasted towards the meme, unleashing a golden light that formed a semicircle that enveloped the space for miles around, sending up layers of shockwaves.

Meme floated in the air, his body scorched by orange flames, his shell stained with black charred spots, as he floated to the highest point before crashing down heavily.

"Boys and girls, come out of the closet! The Milky Way is calling, don't count on us now..."

Spah hummed the lyrics, leaped heavily, his charging gun tracing a circle and firing wildly in all directions, while his left hand reached for the lone Mew.

"Ah wu..."

Spa opened his mouth and began chewing on Mew's body.

"Gah! It smells so good!"

He finished one meme in no time, put it back on the ground, and then picked up another meme to chew.

The surviving memes stood up and stared in astonishment at Spa, finding him to be like a demon as he devoured his fellow citizens.

Can we defeat this person?

"Fusion!"

Someone shouted from the meme-filled area.

Spa licked his lips, clutched his belly, and watched as the memes before him convulsed and twisted like mercury.

Dozens of fans formed a group, stuck together like clay, squeezed and fused, transforming into a three-meter giant.

The giants had dark gray skin, bulging muscles, and a single vertical eye on the top of their heads, which flashed red light.

What surprised Spah even more was that each of those Cyclopes possessed a surging power of destiny, and even the weakest one was comparable to Potio.

I feel like I'm facing an entire sea patrol ranger.

Do not!

Even stronger than the Sea Patrol Rangers!

Spah's heart pounded. He summoned a virtual keyboard, his shoes transformed into flying boots, and he unleashed a stream of golden energy.

Spah's feet left the ground and he floated into the sky.

The next second, he landed again.

Four consecutive one-eyed memes burst through the soil, enveloping Spa's body from all sides, their muscles squeezing his bones.

"Holy crap! This guy's locked up a man!"

Spah yelled and strained his muscles, managing to break free of the four memes little by little.

A moment later, he felt his shoulders relax slightly, his legs pushed off the ground, and he darted forward. But after only half a step, a heavy gray fist came crashing down on him.

The fist was getting closer and closer to Spah's head.

Suddenly, the monster stopped moving.

Behind Spa, a golden ribbon appeared, leading to the I Qi Si V Jiu Chi Jiu Yue + Yi.

The ribbon spun, but its bottom was connected to Spah's right hand, where he held a quill pen.

Spah gently swung his pen, producing streaks of golden ink that formed fine lines that accumulated over time.

"If this were outside, I would probably be dead for sure. But you've messed with me in the Ocean of Memories, so you've kicked a hornet's nest!"

Spah splashed ink, and soon golden threads swirled, wrapping around the limbs of all the memes. He tightened his wrists, and the thin threads pulled on the memes' limbs, stretching them in four directions.

"Ow!"

The memes let out a piercing scream. Shock and fear, as if they had encountered a ghost, shot from their blood-red pupils.

They cried and screamed, their bodies convulsing, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free of the golden thread.

They could only do things, their bodies torn apart, their shells creaking and cracking, revealing jagged cracks.

"Heh, you're all talk and no action. Compared to true destiny walkers, you're far inferior!"

Spall sneered and increased the pressure on his wrist.

Crunch!

Hundreds of memes were torn into four pieces, turned into blue light, rose into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

"call"

Spah let out a long breath, slightly out of breath, and looked at the once crowded space, which was now completely empty, with only darkness remaining.

However, Spa dared not relax.

He held his breath, focused his attention, and felt his memories surging like a tide, becoming increasingly solidified.

But soon, memory collapsed.

"Looks like... it's over."

Spa-an-san-ji Suzuki-ji 22-8-shi breathed a sigh of relief and started walking.

A flash of blue light suddenly burst forth in the darkness.

Spah stopped and watched as the blue light grew increasingly brilliant. A short while later, the blue light receded, turning into tiny dots that hovered not far away.

Spare's gaze shifted to the spot of light, and he saw a figure standing there, half-naked.

The man had bright red hair and pupils like a venomous snake, staring intently at Spa. Even more horrifying was that his cheeks were covered in blood, which dripped down his face.

Jack... does all the memes merge into one "Jack"?

Spall pursed his lips, seeing Jack's wicked smile and the blood-red suit he was wearing. Jack patted the suit and said:

"Wow, you're really strong! You managed to wipe out everyone in the bar so easily. Hehehe."

As he spoke, Jack beckoned and conjured a jet-black axe.

The axe was covered in rust and was plain and unadorned, but Spa could smell a rich, lingering scent of memory emanating from it.

This concentration of memory... is no lower than mine.

Spall's brow furrowed deeper and deeper. Not daring to delay, he conjured a laser cannon. Before it could even fire, Jack swung his axe first.

In an instant, the memory churned and transformed into dozens of tornadoes, creating a deafening roar as they blasted towards Spa.

"Lone Wolf, let me tell you! You are strong, but within the Ocean of Memories, I am the absolute ruler. You cannot defy the world!"

Jack laughed, his face contorted as if countless earthworms were crawling under his skin.

Kospar, however, had no time to care about what the enemy looked like.

He felt the weight of the entire Sea of ​​Memories pressing down on him, and dared not be negligent, so he erected an energy shield.

The tornado roared and came within half a meter of the shield.

Suddenly, Spah felt a tremor beneath his feet. Glancing around, he saw the ground around him bulge up and transform into giant red snakes.

The giant snake surged toward Spa.

Spah tried to defend himself, but his vision became distorted. When he came to his senses, he found that his entire body was stuck in the ground.

"In this sea of ​​memories! I am the sky! I am the earth!"

Jack laughed loudly, his face flushed. He squinted, conjured a tennis ball, and tossed it into the air.

“Johnny’s here!” he shouted.

In the air, buildings appeared one after another. Spah saw countless Russian-style buildings, covered in snow, falling towards him.

Could this be... a projection of Belloberg?

Spah gritted his teeth and strained with all his might. The ground loosened little by little, but before he could break free, the memory tornado descended.

when!

The tornado slammed into the shield, creating a tooth-grinding echo. Then, buildings followed, rumbling and crashing, engulfing Spa's body.