Colonial Suit

Wolf Falcon!!

If Blood瞳 were here, he would have already attacked. But Bing is not Blood瞳.

After reaching the Meteor level, cosmic warriors can sense the strength of their opponents through their aura. The aura is an extension of will and spirit. A warrior's strength can be roughly understood from their aura, like a beast's instinct.

Bing felt no threat from Wolf Falcon.

In fact, in his perception, Wolf Falcon was like an ordinary person. If it weren't for his surroundings isolating Bing's absolute zero, he would hardly consider Wolf Falcon an opponent.

However, Bing still spun a whirlwind of ice shards between his fingers.

"Wolf Falcon... what are you doing here?"

"That question is not important." Wolf Falcon said expressionlessly, as if he didn't see Bing's actions. "What's important is... you shouldn't be here."

"What?" Bing was slightly stunned, his eyes flashing with cold light. "What do you know?"

No one knew how shocked he was inside. The Wolf Falcon in front of him was clearly not an ordinary guard, but someone who knew the old woman's plan. In Bing's view, he was likely a part of the old woman's plan.

This guy...

A cold light flashed in Bing's eyes, and he raised his finger.

But although he was fast enough, Wolf Falcon was faster.

Almost the instant he made his move, the spear beside Wolf Falcon appeared in his hand at some point, and then pressed against Bing's forehead. The whole process was as fast as lightning, almost like teleportation.

Cold sweat poured down Bing's face. He had never seen such a fast movement, so fast that he couldn't even react.

Thinking of his perception of Wolf Falcon just now, Bing's heart sank.

There were only two possibilities for why he couldn't sense Wolf Falcon's strength: one was that Wolf Falcon was indeed no threat at all, and the other was that the other party was so strong that it exceeded his perception. And now it seemed that Wolf Falcon was clearly the second possibility.

So strong!

Bing's heart was ice-cold, and he couldn't move at all. He was firmly locked in Wolf Falcon's indifferent gaze, like a wooden sculpture.

"You shouldn't have come." Wolf Falcon's gun pointed at Bing's forehead, his voice still dry and hoarse. "As a warrior, you violated the principles of a warrior."

"You..." Bing struggled to meet Wolf Falcon's eyes. "Will not succeed..."

"Verbal arguments are meaningless." Wolf Falcon replied calmly, flicking off the safety. "You are stalling for time."

"Why!" Bing growled softly in his throat. "Why are you helping her, that old woman? She doesn't care about the lives of her own people. She is not a qualified employer."

"But she paid." Wolf Falcon said lightly. "The principle of a warrior is to only ask about the mission, not right or wrong."

"But..." Bing wanted to argue, but saw Wolf Falcon suddenly shake his head and pull the trigger.

With a muffled bang, Bing's head exploded like a watermelon. The headless corpse fell straight down.

The pungent smell of blood began to spread on the top floor, and a large amount of blood stained the ice on the ground red.

Wolf Falcon's foot stepped on the blood-red ice crystals, and he looked at Bing's corpse expressionlessly. "You are not a qualified warrior. So... you died."

"How ironic, you are actually a Meteor level."

"It's a pity you won't have the day to enter the Comet level."

Wolf Falcon's footsteps gradually moved away, the muzzle of the spear dragging behind him, pulling out a long bloodstain.

Extremely glaring.

At the same time, on the Waterfall Bridge...

Carrie and Cowboy Number Five were leaning on the railing of the bridge, watching the nebula rushing like a waterfall below.

The Waterfall Bridge was extremely wide, with the bridge surface alone being hundreds of meters wide. The whole body was constructed of huge transparent crystals, making people feel like they were standing in the air on the nebula. The scenery alone was incredibly shocking. Standing here, the entire nebula seemed to be underfoot, boiling and rolling endlessly, like a dream.

However, the appearance of several men on the bridge at this time destroyed the beautiful scenery, making Carrie feel as disgusting as if she had swallowed a fly.

These men were all wearing the standard armor common in the Fifth World, surrounding her and Cowboy Number Five in a triangular formation. No expression could be seen on the faces under the masks, but a strong killing intent emanated from their bodies.

"My dear mother can't even wait a minute?" Miss Carrie said, leaning in Cowboy Number Five's arms with disgust. "She ruined my trip, she has no grace."

"My dear daughter. I remember teaching you many times. Grace is just a disguise. What the Romick family needs is always profit."

A lazy voice sounded from the other end of the bridge, followed by a beautiful woman walking slowly under the protection of guards.

She was only wearing a few strands of light gauze that barely covered three points, exposing large areas of snow-white skin and plump breasts. She was even more enchanting than Carrie. And despite being in her fifties, there were no wrinkles on her skin, and she still looked like a young girl.

"My child, you are still too naive. Why are you still so innocent after so long? Don't you know how dangerous this is for the Romick family's heir?" Under the protection of many guards, the woman finally stood in front of Carrie, looking at Carrie with a smile that was not a smile.

But Carrie didn't even bother to look at her. She just squeezed herself deeper into Cowboy Number Five's arms. Then she said softly.

"Mother, if you appeared here, is it to teach me a lesson?"

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"Of course not, my child." The beautiful woman smiled slightly. Her eyes fell on the nebula waterfall behind Carrie. "I'm here to tell you that everything is over."

"During your travels, the confidants you left in the family have been eradicated by me. All the accounts have returned to my name."

"............" Carrie was silent, a trace of sadness flashing in her eyes. "Is that so?"

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think I would appear in front of you?" The beautiful woman smiled. She snapped her fingers. The guard next to her immediately handed over a smart device. Then she picked up the smart device and threw it at Carrie's feet.

"Take a look, my child. See what you have left. I remember telling you when I first taught you that the people of our Romick family must always recognize reality. Failure is not terrible, but it is most terrible to struggle because of a false sense of self when you have clearly failed. This not only destroys yourself, but also brings losses to the family."

"That sounds nice." Listening to the beautiful woman talking eloquently, Carrie suddenly smiled disdainfully. "Mother, your posture now is like a high and mighty old hen."

The beautiful woman still didn't get angry. "My dear child. Verbal disputes can't solve the problem."

"Okay then." Carrie shrugged her shoulders, squatted down and picked up the smart device. After casually flipping through it a few times, she threw it aside. "They are all trash. It seems that it was a mistake for me to give them resources in the first place."

"In fact, that's not the case." The beautiful woman held out two fingers, and the guard next to her immediately handed her a cigarette and lit it. She took a puff and exhaled a smoke ring. "When I cleaned them up, some of them were still very loyal. Their resistance caused me a lot of losses. What I'm most dissatisfied with is that they also transferred some resources away. I don't know if this was your instruction, but it violated the tradition of our heir battle."

"My dear child. Since you have already lost, why don't you ask them to hand over those resources? Do you still want to do something that harms the family's interests?"

"Ha." Miss Carrie suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that her whole body trembled, almost out of control.

"My mother... I'm afraid this is the real purpose of you saying so much to me, right? What, are those guys giving you a headache? Why don't you kill them, just like you killed father?"

"If there is profit, I will." The beautiful woman shrugged her shoulders. "But there isn't. Killing them, besides letting me vent my anger, the only thing I can get is a few piles of useless rotten meat. This is not in line with the family's interests."

"So my dear child. I still decided to talk to you. Maybe there have been many misunderstandings between us. But I assure you, as long as you hand over this part of the resources. Then everything you did in the past can be regarded as never happened. We are still the most enviable mother and daughter in this universe. You are still the eldest lady of the Romick family."

The beautiful woman seemed very sincere when she said this. Although she didn't offer any substantial guarantees, no one present doubted her. It was as if her words would definitely come true.

Even Miss Carrie was in a trance for a moment. Her eyes became confused...

But this trance only disappeared for a moment. A sneer appeared on her face.

"Truthful lies... my mother. Are you even using this method on your own daughter? But you forgot, your daughter's ability is super-perception... your truthful lies are too ineffective for me."

"............" The beautiful woman's face twitched, and finally a trace of embarrassment appeared. After a long while, she sighed. She shook her head slightly. "I didn't want to deceive you, my child. I just didn't want to fight you. You are my daughter after all. I would be sad if you died."

"That's what you said to father back then, right?" Miss Carrie smiled coldly, and walked out of Cowboy Number Five's arms.

At this moment, she regained her arrogance. Just like a high and mighty queen.

"My mother, you are too confident, so confident that you are blind. You think you have everything under control? Don't forget, according to the tradition of the heir battle, as long as you disappear, I will naturally become the new patriarch of the Romick family!"

"That's impossible. My child." The beautiful woman's face twitched, and her eyes gradually turned cold. "Because, White Eyes is coming..."

"White Eyes?" A trace of shock and anger finally appeared on Carrie's face.