Colonial Suit

Through the modulation nest, Blood瞳 immediately saw a pair of eyes.

But what cold eyes… Even Blood瞳, a person with a cold personality, couldn't help but be shocked by the eyes before him. In these eyes, Blood瞳 couldn't see a trace of life's emotions, replaced by all the adjectives related to coldness and ruthlessness. It was as if he were a machine, devoid of warmth.

As the blue liquid disappeared, the War Servant's body was revealed.

His appearance was similar to humans, but his muscles were more developed, and his bones were larger than ordinary people. But none of this was the most important thing. Most importantly, his skin had many mysterious lines, looking like a body-covering tattoo. Through these mysterious lines, Blood瞳 could feel the explosive power contained within him.

Blood瞳 recognized these lines, because when he first obtained the Colony Unit, it had similar lines on it.

Perhaps because he had just awakened, the War Servant's gaze was unfocused. He unconsciously looked around, as if confirming his environment.

This continued for a long time before his gaze gradually focused. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Blood瞳.

Blood瞳 saw that when he looked at him, his pupils suddenly contracted. Then he took a deep breath and punched the modulation nest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, spider-like cracks immediately appeared on the modulation nest. Centered on the War Servant's fist, a powerful fighting intent leaked out from the cracks, immediately making Blood瞳's eyes sharpen.

In the end… has an enemy awakened?

Blood瞳's gaze gradually turned cold, and he clenched his fist at the same time.

As a strong man who had comprehended battle intent, he was not afraid of any enemy. Even if this guy in front of him was the same. Although he was a legacy of Crodir, if he became an enemy, then Blood瞳 wouldn't mind wiping him out himself.

In his mind, the Core seemed to sense Blood瞳's killing intent and also transmitted a wave of agreement.

Bang… Bang…

The muffled sound became more and more rapid. The War Servant's face was expressionless, and he kept waving his fists like a machine, repeatedly striking the wall of the modulation nest. The cracks became denser and denser, and finally… covered the entire modulation nest. A trace of fluctuation finally flashed in the War Servant's eyes, and then he charged forward with a shoulder slam.

With a crash, the sturdy modulation nest finally shattered. He rolled over and stopped in front of Blood瞳.

Blood瞳's muscles tightened, and he was about to prepare to attack.

But at this moment, an unexpected move by the War Servant made him stop.

After breaking out of the modulation nest, he didn't attack Blood瞳. Instead, he quietly looked at Blood瞳, as if recalling something. After a long while, he suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Blood瞳, then raised his hands above his head and performed a mysterious salute.

"What does this mean?" Blood瞳 asked the Core.

"This is the War Servant's salute to an unfamiliar conqueror. Our luck is bad. It seems his memory core hasn't failed," the Core replied with some regret.

A War Servant who hasn't lost his memory will never be used by others unless his master dies.

It seemed that Blood瞳 had awakened him in vain this time. The only good news now was that this War Servant didn't seem to regard him as an enemy.

Just then, the War Servant opened his mouth and spat out a lot of strange syllables. Without waiting for Blood瞳 to order, the Core directly translated these words. "Honorable conqueror, I need to confirm your identity. Because I sense a familiar scent on you."

"How do I confirm my identity?" Blood瞳 asked. He didn't expect the War Servant to make this request.

However, he said this in the common language. The War Servant didn't understand at all, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Go over and put your hand on his head," the Core prompted.

"I hope your method won't make him think I'm hostile," Blood瞳 muttered. Still, he walked over according to the Core's prompt.

Unexpectedly, the War Servant didn't react to his actions. He allowed him to put his hand on his head. Immediately afterward, Blood瞳 felt several tentacles emerge from the palm of his Colony Unit, mercilessly piercing into the War Servant's brain.

Blood瞳 didn't understand why the War Servant would allow such a thing. Because in his opinion, if he harbored malice now, the War Servant would be dead. Such a dangerous action should not be allowed under any circumstances.

But in reality, the War Servant seemed to have a mysterious connection with the Colony Unit, and they easily reached a trust between them.

As the tentacles entered, the War Servant's body trembled slightly, but he quickly returned to calm.

In just a short while, the tentacles retracted. Then the War Servant raised his head and said to Blood瞳, "Please allow me to confirm your identity."

Common language?

Blood瞳's mouth opened slightly. He didn't expect the War Servant to master his language in just a short while. But this must be the Core's credit, so he wasn't too surprised.

"How do you want to confirm it?"

"Please let me see your eyes, and I also need a little blood."

"Eyes?" Blood瞳 was puzzled, but he still removed the head Colony Unit.

As the head armor retreated one by one, Blood瞳 saw the other party tremble violently, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

This was the first time Blood瞳 had seen such a rich change in the other party's expression. In just a few seconds, shock, doubt, ecstasy, and several other expressions appeared in the other party's eyes one after another. The calmness that had been maintained also collapsed like an iceberg. Visibly, his body trembled violently.

His trembling was so violent that it was almost uncontrollable.

In Blood瞳's surprised gaze, he slowly, bit by bit, pressed his head against the back of his foot, and muttered in a near-delirious tone.

"Master… you… have finally come…"

"Master!?"

Blood瞳's heart jumped. He could hardly believe his ears. But at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, followed by a scene, a man with his back to him standing on a mountain peak, overlooking the plains below. At his feet knelt this War Servant.

Millions of enemies on the plains were rushing in madly, but the man with his back to him remained motionless, as if he couldn't see the enemies. After a while, perhaps the noisy sounds of the enemies aroused his displeasure, and he said something to the War Servant beside him.

The next moment, the War Servant charged down with several armored warriors.

A massacre then unfolded. Although the number of enemies was like ants, they were quickly driven away under the War Servant's attack. The earth was stained red, and blood gathered into lakes.

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Then, the man with his back to Blood瞳 sat in a magnificent palace, accepting the surrender of hundreds of kings. The War Servant still stood beside him, coldly watching the humble kings below.

A planet was conquered…

After that… countless scenes flashed through Blood瞳's mind, including fierce battles in the starry sky and the destruction of planets. There were also scenes of countless warriors stepping on enemies under the command of the War Servant. The intense battle scenes even made Blood瞳 smell the stench of blood.

Conquest… continue to conquer…

The pace of conquest never stopped.

Planets and star fields trembled and shuddered under the feet of the man with his back to him. His body seemed to be forever flowing with blood. His back seemed to be forever entwined with flames. The only constant was that the War Servant always accompanied him.

A sharp pain came from his brain. Blood瞳 groaned in pain and was pulled back to reality.

"Who… am I?"

"You are my master." A trembling voice came from below his feet. Blood瞳 lowered his head and saw that familiar War Servant, the War Servant who had been accompanying the man with his back to him in the mental images.

"No…" Blood瞳 shook his head, feeling a splitting headache.

Once again, a superposition of dreams and reality made it almost impossible for Blood瞳 to distinguish where reality was and where the dream was. But one thing he was sure of was that he came from planet x35, where his childhood was.

In any case, he could not be the master in the War Servant's mouth.

"I think you've mistaken me for someone else."

"That's impossible. Your eyes… are your eternal proof," the War Servant replied tremblingly. "That is the proof of the Overlord."

"My eyes?" Blood瞳's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at the mirror of the modulation nest. In the reflection of the mirror, he clearly saw a strange scene.

At some point, another pair of pupils had appeared in his eyes. Blood-colored pupils…

Blood瞳 had seen these pupils many times, but this time it made his hair stand on end. Because in these pupils, he saw a boundless sea of blood and a substantial killing intent. It was like a pair of demon eyes, filled with all the meanings related to death. Even just a glance would get lost in the blood-colored nightmare.

"These are… my eyes?"

Blood瞳's heart trembled, and he reached out to touch the reflection on the mirror. He couldn't believe when he would have such a terrible pair of pupils. Those eerie, death-filled pupils almost didn't belong to the human world.

At this moment, Blood瞳 was really confused. He even began to doubt his memory, doubt whether he really came from planet x35, and doubt whether his childhood of struggling on the edge of life and death was also a dream.

The War Servant knelt quietly at his feet, as if waiting for his choice.

Time passed little by little, and Blood瞳 only felt that his headache was getting more and more severe, but his spirit was gradually condensing. His gaze also became more and more calm.

Finally, Blood瞳's fingers shattered the mirror, instantly breaking the eerie pupils into pieces.

He turned his head and calmly looked at the War Servant at his feet.

"I think confirming my identity doesn't just depend on my eyes. Didn't you say you also needed a little blood?"

"Yes… please grant it, my lord." The War Servant's attitude was extremely respectful, as if he had already determined that Blood瞳 was his master.

In his almost fanatical gaze, Blood瞳 squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertip and dripped it into his hand.

The blood seeped into the War Servant's palm… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)