Colonial Suit

The King's movements weren't fast, but his purpose was very clear. ... Slaughter...

In the wind and rain, he swung a punch at the approaching Lomisk. The Lomisk instantly exploded into fragments. Large amounts of steel wreckage flew past the King's sides, a truly horrific sight. Due to their mechanical bodies, Lomisks were generally very large. The King was so small in comparison. Yet this small man became the nightmare of all Lomisks.

The King's moves weren't flashy, just simple punches.

One punch, then another...

No one could stand before him. No one could withstand his punch.

When he punched, mountains would crumble.

When he punched, the earth would collapse.

Whether they were giant Lomisks or endless mechanical guards, they could only be crushed before him. His power had exceeded ordinary limits, and he didn't even need skill to compensate.

Turning the rotten into the miraculous.

This was the King's first impression on Blood瞳.

In just half an hour, Nimiz Prime had suffered a great catastrophe. Entire cities were destroyed, and one Lomisk after another died. But no matter how hard they tried, the King's figure still stood in the ruins, step by step heading towards his goal.

So strong!!

Blood瞳 silently watched the King's figure, his heart surging.

Unlike his expertise in skill and speed, the King showed him another form of combat. A pure form of combat, pushing power to the extreme! His overall energy wasn't strong, and in Blood瞳's eyes, it wasn't even comparable to the current planetary level, but he could fully exert his strength. Each of his punches was so substantial, compressing limited power within a certain range and mutating into new effects. A punch wasn't just a simple impact; it also contained various forces such as vibration and compression. Combined, they formed the King's unique style.

Destruction.

Complete and thorough destruction.

Whether it was armor dozens of meters thick, or huge alloy buildings, or even the planet itself, all it took was one punch from the King. His fist was like fate in the dark, deciding the enemy's defeat from the very beginning.

Looking at his back, Blood瞳 suddenly felt a sense of clarity.

Wasn't his own fist force also developing in this direction? The four types of fist force he had summarized, weren't they all within the King's power system? It was just that the King expressed it more simply and directly. Obviously, his understanding of power surpassed Blood瞳 by who knows how much. It was precisely because of this that Blood瞳 had many insights and deepened his understanding of power.

At this time, the King had approached the center of the city and also liberated dozens of Krodir slave prisons.

It could be seen that the King's purpose in coming here was for these oppressed Krodirs. So after liberating these Krodir slaves, he didn't approach the core area of Nimiz, but turned to other targets.

But how could the Lomisks let him have his way?

As the cosmic nobles before the Great Chaos, the Lomisks were certainly known throughout the universe for their civilization and technology. But that didn't mean they lacked combat power. In fact, in that era, civilizations without combat power were difficult to survive. Unlike the current cosmic laws, there were no seven layers of worlds at that time, and of course, there was no protection for the weak.

So next, Blood瞳 watched as the King suffered a frantic attack from the Lomisks.

On the huge planet, countless Lomisks came out and began to transform.

Armor modules slid into new positions, and turrets extended from their gun emplacements. In just an instant, they turned into huge war machines. Immediately afterward, they launched a fatal attack on the King. For a time, the flames of war spread, and entire cities were razed to the ground. Centered on the King, thousands of kilometers of land were engulfed in the roar of steel and fire.

The Lomisks' attack was so frantic that even the planet itself was forced to change its orbit. Hundreds of millions of tons of steel flooded the earth. Entire buildings were destroyed. The King was immediately engulfed in the flames of artillery fire and destruction.

But the King was the King after all. When the artillery fire subsided, on the horizon of Nimiz, his figure rose again from the ruins. Like an ancient and undefeated war god, he stepped towards his next target. That unyielding figure left only one impression on Blood瞳.

Overbearing!

Yes, overbearing!

No other word could describe it.

One prison after another was opened, and groups of Krodirs were liberated. When the dawn of the seventh day arrived, the King was scarred all over. But he still stood firm and opened a mysterious space channel, leading all the Krodir slaves to escape from that starfield. When his figure finally disappeared on the horizon, a roar of anger echoed in the sky above the entire planet. The planet disintegrated with a bang, transforming into a super-giant mechanical life form.

The newest novels are first released on 6_9_shu_ba!

But it was too late. It could only watch as all the Krodirs disappeared from its territory. No matter how powerful it was, it could only look at the empty starfield and roar in vain.

The scene changed again, and Blood瞳 arrived in an unfamiliar starfield. Underneath his feet was a barren planet that didn't even have life.

On the brown soil, countless Krodirs were busy, building one city after another. Time passed quickly, and Blood瞳 watched as buildings rose from the ground and cities appeared out of thin air. At first, these cities still had obvious Lomisk civilization styles, but as time passed, the energy civilization style quickly replaced the mechanical civilization style, and gradually transformed into a unique style.

The great biological civilization showed its first glimmer of dawn in the universe.

Hek's voice rang in his ears again.

“This is the first time we have established our own civilization. No matter how long it has been, every Krodir should remember this day. Because it is from this day that the Krodirs have their own home and their own civilization. No one calls them slaves anymore, they have their own King.”

“Our King!”

Boya's voice suddenly rose, full of fanaticism and faith. At this moment, where did he look like the calm and wise ruler? He was clearly a fanatical new believer. And with his voice, Blood瞳 saw the civilization under his feet grow and rapidly expand to a terrifying degree.

Countless modulation nests were built, and warriors were born from them. The Krodirs used technology from the Lomisks and the King to build their own civilization system. They developed armor, new combat genes, and integrated them into every warrior's body through modulation. They didn't need tenderness, and even reproduction had to be completed by plundering other females.

The Krodir civilization, which came out of slavery, began to show their cold-blooded and ferocious side.

Conquest…