Colonial Suit

At this moment, the瀚海 Star Region (independent plane), Kerk Planet.

Seventh Star Tower.

Dungar plunged headfirst onto the table, blood spurting from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. Visibly, his hair began to turn white, and wrinkles began to appear on his skin. In a matter of seconds, he aged hundreds of years, becoming a senile old man. The once spirited and ambitious man now found even breathing a luxury.

"Plane... cough... my plane..."

He coughed incessantly, blood spreading across his chest, yet he still struggled to reach out, trying to grasp something.

He wanted to seize his past power, his past glory.

Unfortunately, he couldn't grasp anything.

The will of the plane had abandoned him, and his strength had returned to the comet level. Even more terrifying, without the support of the plane's will, the life force he had consumed in the past had reached the limit of the comet level. He was heading towards old age, towards death.

"Lord Dungar!"

A low cry came from outside the door, and a scholar entered, anxiously saying as he walked.

"The forced synchronization system has been activated. According to your instructions, we have paid a huge price. It is estimated that this year's resources have been exhausted. But the synchronization system is still not working properly. We need your help. Please communicate with the plane immediately and let it cooperate..."

"Dun, Lord Dungar!"

"Lord??"

The scholar who had just entered the room was stunned, looking at the scene in the room in disbelief. The smart device in his hand fell to the ground.

Within ten seconds, the scholar's piercing scream shattered the silence of the Seventh Star Tower.

"Lord Dungar!!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Guards, guards!! Someone assassinated Lord Dungar!! Lord Dungar's life is in danger!!"

"Take the lord for treatment immediately, contact headquarters!! Request support!!!!"

The scholar screamed with all his might, as if it were the end of the world, but before he could shout a few words, suddenly, a deafening thunderclap exploded in the sky. The Seventh Star Tower shook violently, and the scholar staggered a few steps and bumped his head on the corner of the table.

When he climbed up again, blood was already streaming down his face. Through the red color of the blood, he struggled to look out the window and saw a scene he would never forget.

In the sky above Kerk Planet, a huge crack was opening in the blue sky. A steel semicircle with a diameter of a thousand meters was slowly emerging from the crack. On the huge semicircle, countless void purple lightning intertwined, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

"T-711 anti-matter… Oh, my God!!"

The scholar stared blankly at the huge steel semicircle, feeling the blood in his whole body turn cold.

"It's the Gustas!"

He shouted hoarsely, "We are under attack! Quick! Send out a warning!!"

But it was too late. Almost as soon as he shouted, the steel semicircle in the sky had emerged from the crack, revealing its true appearance.

It was a super-giant cylinder. The steel semicircle with a diameter of several thousand meters was only its head. At its tail, hundreds of jump engines were spraying dazzling blue light.

Gustas, Destruction-class, Calamity Torpedo!

This is an unconventional weapon. It has a huge volume, unimaginable jump speed, and destruction-level destructive power. It has always been regarded by the Gustas as the trump card to destroy enemy civilizations. The huge warhead can accommodate more advanced mechanisms and huge energy, making it the first attack weapon that can have a shield and penetrate space rifts. Moreover, because of its excessive destructive power, it has always been listed as a taboo by the Third World.

Void Destruction Weapon!

Being hit by such a torpedo will naturally destroy the planet, and the anti-matter energy it carries will annihilate the starry sky where the planet is located, thereby creating a large hole (black hole) that directly connects to anti-space. Affected by this, the entire star field will experience rule disorder and an increase in anti-matter, eventually triggering a disastrous cosmic storm.

That is true destruction. An entire star field will be invaded by cosmic storms. In the end, only one in a hundred survivors will remain.

The scholar couldn't imagine why the Gustas would take out such a weapon, but he knew that such a weapon could never be used casually. The entire Gustas civilization, no, the entire Third World, only one person could order its deployment.

That is the Gustas' Supreme One.

The Void Throne!!

"What… what is happening…" The scholar slumped to the ground, staring in terror at the slowly descending giant torpedo.

"Why are the Gustas attacking us, why… why are they using such weapons. God. Is today the day of human disaster? The elegy of the end has sounded, we… we can't recover?"

The piercing alarm had already resounded through the sky, and everyone saw the falling Calamity Torpedo. Everyone was frightened. The Calamity Torpedo was too big. As a void destruction weapon, it was a symbol of disaster in itself. Even if most ordinary people didn't know its power, they would be shocked by its huge warhead and the terrifying void purple lightning phenomenon.

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For a time, the entire Kerk Planet was in chaos. People rushed to various airports and shelters, trying to escape this nightmare.

But they didn't know that all of this was in vain.

When the Calamity Torpedo explodes, this planet, including the surrounding starry sky, will be drawn into an anti-matter vortex, resulting in spatial collapse. No one can escape the torpedo's attack range, even if they jump immediately.

In the Seventh Star Tower, the scholar was already numb. He stared blankly at the slowly descending torpedo, feeling cold all over.

But just as he was desperate, an amazing scene appeared.

Below the torpedo, countless clouds gathered to form a huge palm, which supported the Calamity Torpedo. At the same time, an unprecedentedly powerful aura quietly enveloped the sky above Kerk Planet, descending like a god.

The scholar's eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted desperately.

"It's His Majesty!!"

"His Majesty finally made a move!"

In the ecstatic shout, the cloud-gathering hand lifted the torpedo back into the void crack bit by bit, and then kindly closed the crack again. After doing all this, the cloud hand suddenly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, another starry sky, the normal universe.

A boundless blue mist floated in the starry sky, with the outline of a castle vaguely visible. In the castle, a magnificent throne was occupied by a figure slowly standing up, letting out a soft exclamation.

"Unexpectedly, it has attracted your move?"

"But even you can't stop my anger. This time, you humans provoked the dispute, so don't blame me for not abiding by the agreement."

Saying that, he stretched out a hand and snapped his fingers.

"Attack, release all the Calamity Torpedoes, destroy that plane for me."

ps: The first update, Xiaodao is still sick, not recovered…