Colonial Suit

Destiny is a very magical thing. It's like a boundless chessboard.

The living beings of the world wander within its chessboard, a life like a dream.

Whether mediocre or elite, occasionally when some people awaken from their dreams and realize they are pawns, they often make a grand vow to escape destiny. Some of these people succeed, and some fail. The failures naturally meet a fate of utter destruction, but what about the successful ones?

They often stand on some peak, lamenting the cruelty of fate and rejoicing in their own choices. At the same time, they also subtly take pride in their achievements.

They believe they are no longer pawns, but powerful individuals who control destiny.

But who knows, at the very moment they are complacent, in the endless years and distances above their heads, perhaps there is a pair of eyes watching? When the mountain they are on is magnified countless times, isn't it just a square on a chessboard?

No one is free.

Everyone is a pawn...

The only difference is that some people don't know, some people know, and some people... clearly don't know, but think they know, and even after knowing, they still don't know.

Blood瞳 is very sensitive, extremely sensitive.

This is partly due to his past experiences, and partly because he is also a fool who accidentally woke up from a dream. So, as soon as he sensed an anomaly, he immediately reacted.

Someone once said... 'The wider one's vision, the wider one's thinking.' But can't this sentence also be reversed?

So, while Blood瞳's reaction was indeed keen, he was equally unable to escape the shackles of fate.

Fortunately, Lesterro is not fate.

He is just another fool who accidentally woke up from a dream. That's all.

The mist became increasingly distorted, but Blood瞳 stood motionless within it. He did not advance, and naturally could not trigger new changes. So, for a time, a brief stalemate formed. Lesterro frowned slightly in the distance and placed another piece.

Twelve beams of blade light flashed like crescent moons, silently assailing Blood瞳's back.

This time, they were genuine high-frequency blades, none fake. Lesterro wanted to see if Blood瞳 would still dare to take them head-on. As a Supreme Governor, he was inherently better at control and planning than ordinary people. He also had unique insights into guessing people's minds. With this move, whether Blood瞳 accepted it or not, he would fall into his grasp.

If he accepted, he would be caught in endless entanglement. Lesterro had no less than tens of thousands of ways to keep Blood瞳 occupied.

If he didn't accept, he would have to advance, which would trigger new changes.

With one move, the entire game came alive. Lesterro couldn't help but hum with satisfaction, a hint of anticipation on his face.

It's just a pity that he didn't know. Blood瞳 was not someone else; Blood瞳 was Blood瞳.

Blood瞳, who came out of the apocalypse, a lifetime of struggling for survival.

Blood瞳, who had been tempered by coldness, never seeking warmth.

Faced with the suddenly flashing twelve beams of blade light, Blood瞳 merely flickered his gaze. Then, he stepped down.

With one step, not forward, but backward!

Lesterro didn't expect Blood瞳 to react this way, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, letting out a soft 'Eh'.

But at this time, he couldn't afford to place another piece. Blood瞳's speed was too fast. This step seemed simple, but it directly sent him into the twelve beams of blade light behind him. He saw the cold light flashing, and he actually shuttled through the blade light like a swimming fish, forcibly penetrating through the minuscule gaps in the blade light. The thickness of his body was almost non-existent.

However, the blade light was not inanimate. Since it was substantial, each beam of blade light naturally represented a battle servant. Seeing Blood瞳 shuttle out, their movements followed like shadows, suddenly appearing from the mist, actually besieging Blood瞳 once again.

The mist was Lesterro's domain, and they could naturally move freely within it, something even Blood瞳 couldn't match. But they didn't know that Blood瞳 was waiting for this moment.

As a pawn, one must have the awareness of a pawn!

A pawn cannot jump out of the chessboard, but it can do something that even the chessboard cannot restrain. That is...

The corners of Blood瞳's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly stepped down again. This step was not forward, but down in place.

Force field control, gravity, supergravity, five thousand times!!

Place the piece, eat!

In the silence, the space suddenly twisted violently, forming a terrifying vortex. The twelve battle servants who had just emerged didn't even have time to groan before being drawn over. Five thousand times the gravity was just a warm-up for Blood瞳, but for them, it was simply a disaster. In just a moment, the armor of those battle servants shattered inch by inch, and flesh and blood splattered like squeezed tomatoes.

"Not good!" Lesterro in the rear immediately noticed this change, and his face changed slightly. His strength came from the legion, and the legion was equivalent to his body. If Blood瞳 ate these twelve battle servants with one move, he wouldn't even need to think about fighting this war. So, in his nervousness, he could only place another piece, forcibly extending the mist to these battle servants.

The mist flashed and disappeared, and the twelve battle servants immediately vanished without a trace. However, Blood瞳 breathed a sigh of relief instead. The next moment, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward like lightning.

At this time, he already knew that Lesterro's layout was not without flaws, and the main flaw was the reaction time. If he fell into his control from the beginning, then Lesterro could naturally arrange things step by step until the prey died. But once an accident occurred in the middle, then even someone as strong as Lesterro would need enough time to rearrange things, otherwise it would not be perfect.

Blood瞳 certainly couldn't plan, but he relied on his keen intuition and rich experience to take his own step in this game. A piece that did not belong to the chessboard.

This piece greatly surprised Lesterro and naturally needed enough time to make up for it. But would Blood瞳 give him this time?

From the moment he obtained his first prey in the apocalypse, Blood瞳 knew the importance of timing better than anyone else. How could he, how dare he, give Lesterro this opportunity?

In terms of planning, Blood瞳 couldn't even compare to a hair on Lesterro's head, but in terms of decisive action, even Lesterro was no match for him.

Almost at the same time as the mist enveloped those battle servants, Blood瞳 had already rushed into the distorted mist passage again. At the same time, his thought sense broke through the shackles of the mist and directly contacted Light and others outside. Since Lesterro wanted to save these battle servants, his control over the layout would naturally not be as perfect as it was at the beginning. This gave Blood瞳 a loophole, and this loophole was exactly the opportunity Blood瞳 needed.

The reason why a pawn is a pawn is because it can never see things outside the chessboard. But has anyone ever thought about what would happen if a pawn gained a view outside the chessboard?

Of course, this is impossible. However, this does not mean that Blood瞳 cannot do it.

Because what he is fighting against now is not fate, but only Lesterro. Governor Lesterro. No matter how strong he is, he is far from being comparable to fate. His layout is also far from being the chessboard of fate.

So, Blood瞳 easily gained a visual outside the chessboard.

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Light's vision.

In just one glance, Blood瞳 saw himself. He saw himself from another perspective.

He saw that he was currently maintaining the appearance of just contacting Lesterro's array. The long time he had spent charging through the array had not even passed a microsecond in the outside world. And Light was still maintaining the posture of leaning over and shooting out his veins, tightly connected to the nerves of each specialized warrior.

Blood瞳's thought sense instantly entered Light's nerves, which was equivalent to connecting with nearly a hundred specialized warriors as well.

Descent!

The first method of the Crodir Ancient War Nerve was unintentionally used by Blood瞳...

Light only felt a chill all over his body, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

"My Lord!?"

He didn't say any more, because in the next moment, he actually stood up involuntarily, letting out a thunderous beast roar.

That's right, it was the roar of a beast. That ancient roar, containing the vicissitudes of the ancient times. It seemed to penetrate the distant space and time, and descend upon this land again. Visibly, the armor on Light's body peeled off piece by piece, revealing the strong body underneath.

Blood vessels, tendons. bones. Every inch of skin was wriggling, expanding, Light opened his mouth wide, his eyes flowing with fierce and wild eyes. Completely different from his usual calm. In just an instant, his body swelled more than three times, from the size of an ordinary human to a roaring monster. Thick hair grew from his pores. One bone spur after another pierced out of his spine. Under every inch of his skin, a large number of enhanced cells cheered wildly, celebrating this rebirth that had been separated by countless years.

Roar!!

Light could no longer hold back, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. Looking again, where did he still have a bit of his usual appearance?

A thick protein armor tightly covered him, making him look like an ancient armored giant. A large number of bone spurs extended from his spine and elbows. Like sharp blades piercing the sky. At his shoulders, two turret-like biological laser generators were growing, emitting a cold light.

Light, this giant king general from ancient times, had completely changed his form.

Beast King Transformation!

The true combat form of the battle servant, a war weapon belonging only to the conqueror!!

Roar roar roar!!!

Light roared again, and with this sound, the specialized warriors below also suddenly raised their heads, their eyes shooting out unfamiliar gazes.

That was the call of ancient times, a call that had been separated by countless years, penetrating time and space and resounding again. They had never heard this call, but it had already been integrated into their blood and genes. With this call, one specialized warrior after another suddenly felt a fiery flame rising in their hearts, and an unprecedented wildness broke through the shackles of reason, awakening from deep hibernation.

Ah ah ah...

One painful cry after another sounded, and all the specialized warriors involuntarily prostrated themselves. They groaned in pain, experiencing this unfamiliar wildness. They gasped for breath, but the gas they exhaled became increasingly hot. Silently, streaks of blood crawled up their eyes. Just like demons from the abyss.

Be in pain, be angry...

Here, reason is no longer needed, the only thing they have to follow is the will of the abyss. That call from ancient times.

Roar!!

Another beast roar sounded, and a specialized warrior raised his head, his eyes full of wild eyes. Then came the second, the third...rq