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For more exciting content, please visit Kiss Novel Network. Two men were watching him as he walked out of the gravity chamber. His body was as if it had been fished out of water. The tough combat suit had already been torn to shreds, with only a few 'cloth strips' hanging between his legs. His whip-like muscles twitched in the light, full of violent and tough beauty.

Because the difference between the gravity chamber and the outside world was too great, leaving required a gradual process. However, Blood Pupil was obviously too fast. As soon as he walked out of the gravity chamber, his pores 'hissed' and sprayed out a large amount of blood, covering him in a thick fog.

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Under the blood mist, Blood Pupil's eyes were like a leopard's, still as bright as stars.

"My lord." Attendants had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Blood Pupil's appearance, they hurriedly greeted him and draped a cloak over him. At the same time, dozens of staff members connected countless pipes to Blood Pupil, and a large amount of potions were injected as if they were free. On the surrounding light screens, Blood Pupil's various body figures jumped wildly, making everyone who saw them pale.

These data no longer belonged to humans. In fact, based on the experience of these staff members, even a planetary-level space warrior might not necessarily have such data. Any one of them far exceeded their common sense and exceeded their cognition.

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Tendon vitality, blood vessel expansion, hormone secretion, bone strength—a series of data gathered together formed a non-human monster. In the eyes of these staff members, Blood Pupil's body was even tougher than the Third World's strongest heavy assault ship. Even if it was hit head-on by a ship's cannon, it would not be severely damaged. Moreover, its regenerative ability was extremely perverted. As long as its vital points were not injured or more than half of its tissues were destroyed, it would not be killed immediately. This kind of strength made them feel like they were dreaming.

Is this the power of a space warrior? With such a strong body, what in the universe can destroy it?

The staff didn't know, but this didn't prevent them from using their authority to obtain more detailed information. However, this behavior was stopped after they performed a certain action. At that time, a staff member was trying to connect a scanning pulse tube to Blood Pupil's left hand in order to obtain more detailed information. But before he could achieve this goal, Blood Pupil waved his hand and said coldly,

"Don't challenge my patience."

"Yes, my lord." The staff member immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He then realized that Blood Pupil didn't not know what he was doing, but simply disdained to expose it. However, his next actions obviously touched Blood Pupil's secret.

Space warriors all have their own secrets. This is a universally recognized fact in the universe. Once these secrets are touched, even the most mild-tempered space warrior will definitely turn into a bloodthirsty demon. So, thinking of this, the staff member immediately put down the pulse tube and retreated in fear.

Blood Pupil didn't mind his unintentional offense, he just didn't want him to touch his left hand. Because a terrible demon was hidden there.

A dangerous thing that only Blood Pupil could drive.

At this moment, the door opened, and Robbie and the twin siblings walked in. Robbie was still wearing his priest robe that he hadn't changed for many years. He walked up to Blood Pupil and said in a low voice,

"Hark wants you to go see him."

"Huh?" Blood Pupil was stunned, not expecting Hark's purpose. But out of trust in Hark, he still stopped the staff's next work and put on a brand new combat suit.

"Where is he?"

"Bridge." Robbie answered succinctly, then looked at Blood Pupil's body with some envy and said, "You've become stronger again."

"Just for survival." Blood Pupil replied, then patted Robbie on the shoulder and was about to walk out of the room.

At this time, Poshi walked up to Blood Pupil licking an ice cream, and said with a grin, "Blood Pupil, there's something you need to know."

"What's the matter?" Blood Pupil was stunned, not expecting Poshi to have anything to say. Could it be that in this space mercenary's mothership, there was something worthy of his attention?

"Two people have been watching you." Poshi didn't seem to know Blood Pupil's thoughts, but still looked nonchalant.

"They are very dangerous."

"Two people?" Blood Pupil's brows furrowed slightly. "Can you be more specific?"

"No." Poshi answered readily. "They are very dangerous, very, very dangerous. I dare not get too close. But one thing is certain, they have bad intentions towards you. Blood Pupil, Mia feels their hostility."

"Mia..." Blood Pupil pondered slightly. He didn't doubt Poshi's words, because the twin siblings had some intuition far beyond ordinary people. This intuition was not so much the intuition of a beast as a natural premonition phenomenon. Even Blood Pupil couldn't match it.

Since Poshi said two people were watching, then they must exist.

But who were those two people?

Blood Pupil silently pondered, and only after a while did he think of what Hark had said before.

The second team, the most dangerous enforcers, 'Black and White'.

In the entire mothership, only they possessed such strength, and also had a reason to be hostile to him. But now was not the time for Blood Pupil to pay attention to them. Although they were fellow space mercenaries, Blood Pupil had already listed them as enemies, but it was not time yet.

So he just nodded silently, patted Poshi's head, turned and walked out of the room.

He still had important things to do. As for that 'Black and White', Blood Pupil believed that he would face them one day, but not now.

Ten minutes later, Blood Pupil arrived at the bridge and saw Hark, who had been waiting for a long time.

He was leaning against a porthole on the bridge, holding a crystal glass in his hand, his eyes quietly looking out the window, his expression indescribably confused.

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Before Blood Pupil could speak, he said softly,

"Do you feel it?"

"What?" Blood Pupil's eyes sharpened.

"The trajectory of fate." Hark said, his eyes flickering slightly.

"From that day, who would have thought that I would return here? Familiar wormholes, familiar coordinates. I can even feel that terrible figure. Blood Pupil, I don't know how to describe it, but I think I need your help this time."

"............" Blood Pupil was silent, and after a while he said, "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Of course you wouldn't know." Hark smiled slightly and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. "Because you haven't reached that place yet."

"But... when you reach it, maybe it will be the moment you change. The only thing I want to know is, will you still be as firm on our side as you are now?"

Hark said this very plainly, as if he was chatting. But it fell on Blood Pupil's ears as something else. He clearly heard unease and hesitation in this plain tone.

This had never been seen on Hark's body.

But Blood Pupil couldn't answer, because he didn't know what it was. He vaguely felt that this time Hark was not shooting randomly, and at the same time he vaguely felt a sense that he had stepped into a predetermined trajectory in the dark. That was the trajectory of fate.

He took a deep breath and was about to answer when suddenly, he heard the crew's excited shouts.

"We passed, the last wormhole, we finally arrived!"

"Huh?" Blood Pupil's eyes flashed, and he looked up and suddenly found himself in a strange starry sky.

That was a kaleidoscope-like, fragmented starry sky.

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