Colonial Suit

Bloodshot's roar traveled far, but this time it wasn't as effective as before. Although all the approaching attack spores stopped abruptly, they visibly trembled, inching closer to Bloodshot. It felt like they were… hesitating and struggling??

Robbie's expression changed immediately, and he raised the Light and Darkness Confession in his hand. The twin siblings responded similarly, and a faint dark red light shimmered around them.

However, their actions seemed a bit strained. In fact, despite the strange state of the attack spores, they still couldn't break through Bloodshot's警戒line. At this moment, Bloodshot stepped forward again and shouted,

“Get lost!”

The sound waves rolled, and this time the attack spores didn't hesitate. They suddenly turned into countless green lights and returned to the sky. Tens of thousands of Section 539: Relic Entrance spores rose simultaneously, creating a spectacular scene like a green 'rain'.

However, Bloodshot's expression wasn't good. The previous scene clearly showed the attack spores resisting his command, which was contrary to the laws of the Clodil civilization. Think about it, when could a 強殖 construct resist its conqueror? This phenomenon of attack spores was clearly a challenge to the foundation of the Clodil civilization.

But this was no longer within his control. In fact, since the fall of Clodil, how many years had it been since such 強殖 creatures had appeared? Their development and evolution were no longer controlled by Clodil. It was understandable that deviations occurred as a result.

The only thing Bloodshot needed to be thankful for was that their evolutionary 'deviations' were still within controllable limits. Otherwise, if all these attack spores were to attack, even he would be powerless.

But right now, his roar had obviously worked.

Watching countless spores quickly fly away, Bloodshot's eyes narrowed slightly. Then, he stepped down the hill and came to the fallen strike shuttle.

At this moment, this strike shuttle was no different from the wreckage he had seen before. Even the surrounding corpses had been absorbed by the spores, leaving only suits of armor, like molted Section 539: Relic Entrance cicada shells. They looked ordinary, but had a unique sense of horror and strangeness.

Light footsteps came from behind, and Robbie walked over. After checking around, he said,

“No survivors. These guys cleaned up very thoroughly. Even the food in the strike shuttle was looted. The cold storage is as clean as if it had been licked by rats.”

“I can imagine,” Bloodshot replied, looking up at the sky. “In fact, I thought they would eat the strike shuttle's energy system, but apparently they don't have the appetite for that.(This chapter is uploaded by a friend )”

“They are only interested in biological cells,” Robbie replied softly. Finally, he asked, “What now? Are we just going to watch everyone die one by one? If so, then your goal is too easy to achieve.”

Would it really be that easy?

Listening to Robbie's words, Bloodshot silently lowered his head, and after a while, he showed a faint smile.

“Don't think too highly of it. Robbie, this is just the beginning. Although I wish all the competitors would die here, there are always some who won't get what I want. Believe me, we still have a lot to go through.”

“Okay!” Robbie shrugged. “So what now? Do you have any goals?”

“Of course,” Bloodshot took a deep breath and looked at the gray sky above. “My goal has never wavered, but we still need an opportunity.”

“What opportunity?” Robbie asked curiously.

“An opportunity to prevent those guys above from capturing us,” Bloodshot replied seriously. “And before that, what we need to do is wait.”

“That's really a helpless choice,” Robbie sighed. “In that case, we can actually find a sheltered environment to rest. Anyway, we have to wait, right?”

“But the problem is that opportunities are not delivered to our door, but we have to find them,” Bloodshot replied. Then he turned to Wright and the others and said.

“Prepare your packs, we're leaving.”

“Yes,” Wright replied loudly, and then distributed the tasks.

Although most of their equipment was destroyed, Bloodshot's group still carried a lot of luggage. Among them were the essential food and supplies, as well as some things brought from the Fifth World. Although these little gadgets were not as advanced as those provided by the mercenary mothership, they had no hidden dangers and could be used with confidence.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky. The group started their journey again. Looking around, the entire world was shrouded in white snow, and they were like a group of ants, slowly moving forward on the pale earth.

The gale howled, wrapping large chunks of ice and snow and smashing them against their bodies, but no one flinched.

In fact, at their level, ice and snow and cold could no longer affect them. Not to mention Bloodshot, even his扈從 warriors had come out of the ice and snow world. This bit of cold was really child's play. However, this aimless journey made everyone feel particularly tired. Except for Bloodshot, no one knew where the end of the journey was. Not even Wright.

Although he was a Giant King General, he didn't know more about this planet than Robbie. Because he was just a weapon. And weapons don't need to think.

However, this journey was not without meaning. At least in the process, they witnessed the destruction of hundreds of strike shuttles.

Some of these strike shuttles were wrecks, and some were like before, with mercenaries resisting. But without exception, they were all wiped out. Tens of thousands of attack spores fell from the sky, submerging them like dust in a green ocean. No matter how powerful the warriors were, they had no reason to survive.

In this process, Bloodshot and others witnessed the deaths of ordinary people, the deaths of Meteor-class warriors, the deaths of Comet-class warriors, and even… the death of a Stellar-class warrior.

Unfortunately, no matter how glorious they were in life, when the green light fell from the sky, the only thing they left behind was an empty suit of armor. The distance between life and death became so subtle at this moment. It seemed to be only “one millimeter”.

However, among these dead warriors, there was one person that Bloodshot knew. That was Joan.

Bloodshot found his remains in a valley. A suit of armor with his signature. But he himself had disappeared like other victims. Such a powerful Stellar-class warrior was killed like this, and even Bloodshot couldn't help but sigh at the strangeness of the ending.

In fact, he still remembered the scene when he first met Joan. That proud, arrogant man. Now, only a wreck remained, which made Bloodshot sigh at the cruelty of fate.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that he had not seen Lier's remains yet. If Lier also died on this planet, Bloodshot really didn't know how to face it.

However, not finding her doesn't mean that Lier is necessarily safe. Having already witnessed the attack spores, Bloodshot knew that even a Planetary-class cosmic warrior would not be foolproof in front of them. No one can guarantee safety under the terrible threat of attack spores.

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Even Bloodshot couldn't do it.

So he had to make a change.

Looking at the messy wreckage of the strike shuttle under his feet, Bloodshot's eyes gradually became cold. This was the seventh day he had landed on the planet. The number of victims he had witnessed had exceeded a hundred. It was time to move on to the next stage.

Although Bloodshot also knew that it was a bit hasty to enter the next stage at this time, he didn't have much choice. Those who were destined to die would die, and those who were not destined to die would not die unless he took the initiative to act. And if he acted, he would alarm the mothership above. This was something Bloodshot wanted to avoid at all costs.

Standing at the top of the canyon, Bloodshot looked out at the endless wilderness. After a while, he walked down the hillside and headed in an unknown direction.

His route was not straight, but followed a mysterious trajectory. Along the way, he witnessed the fall of countless strike shuttles. Finally, at dawn on the third day, he arrived at a continuous mountain range. And this mountain range was not an ordinary ice peak chain, but an area with rolling heat waves.

Active volcano area!

That's right, the area Bloodshot had arrived at was an active volcano activity area. Even with just visual inspection, it was easy to distinguish at least seven active volcanoes. Rolling heat waves spread from the craters, and scorching magma intertwined with ice and snow, presenting a magical scene.

The interweaving of ice and fire, the intersection of cold and heat waves. If we put aside the task, the scene in front of us would be enough to become an attractive tourist attraction.

But no one was in the mood for this at the moment. Looking at this strange scene, Robbie's expression was a bit strange, as if he wanted to laugh, but was trying hard to hold it back.

“Bloodshot, don't tell me that one of the volcanoes here is the target you want to enter. This cliché scenario only appears in fantasy novels… Bloodshot's forehead burst into a black line. After a while, he replied, “Actually, I really want to be a writer. If my novels can get enough subscriptions.”

“Oh, that's a pity. It's impossible with your update speed,” Robbie shrugged and said with a smile. “So, my dear captain, what did you bring us here for? Is it just to admire this strange scenery?”

“Of course not,” Bloodshot replied. Finally, he turned his gaze to the fiery mountains. Finally, a smile appeared.

“Actually, you're right, this is the target I want to reach. But it's not what you think. I'm not going to enter one of the volcanoes here.”

“Then what do you mean?” Robbie asked strangely. Although his telepathic sense was restricted, he could see that there was nothing special about this volcanic range. Besides the crater, what else could be used?

“In fact, here, this entire mountain range…” Bloodshot raised his hand and made an embracing gesture. He said softly to Robbie.

“Is the entrance to the relic…”

“We have already arrived before the relic.”(To be continued)rq!!!