Colonial Suit

“You can call me Jem. What's your name?”

Swept by Qingyue's clear gaze, Jem felt his bones go weak. As a cosmic mercenary, what kind of woman hadn't he seen? What kind of woman hadn't he played with? Hot, reserved, lewd, elegant, Jem was all for it, never refusing anyone. It was precisely because of his depraved private life that he was always disciplined by Milko.

But he had never seen a girl like Qingyue.

Hazy, perfect, and most importantly, possessing that strange classical temperament, Jem felt all the blood rush to his head, wishing he could immediately pull Qingyue into his arms and ravage her. That's right! Ravage. Because Qingyue gave people the feeling of being too delicate, as fragile as a small flower in the wind, seemingly at anyone's disposal. This strange temperament greatly stimulated the hormones in Jem's body, making him impulsive and reckless.

It was just a pity that as an ordinary mercenary, he would never know what he was facing. Nor would he know who the so-called Number One Test Subject really was.

Faced with Jem's leering face, Qingyue took a small step back and bowed.

“So you are Mr. Jem. My name is Qingyue.”

“Qingyue… what a lovely name.” Jem's saliva was almost drooling. He took a few steps forward, wanting to grab her.

In his mind, he was a cosmic mercenary, a god in the eyes of ordinary people. What did it matter to play with an ordinary person? His long-held superiority had made him forget about considering the feelings of ordinary people, taking whatever he wanted, how delightful. Driven by this mentality, his movements seemed extremely crude, and he was about to grab Qingyue. Qingyue's expression seemed a little flustered, yet somewhat delicate, further arousing Jem's bestial desires.

But before he could touch Qingyue, a spine-chilling sensation suddenly flashed through Jem's mind, and at the same time, he heard a piercing whistle of wind. In a flash of lightning, Jem shouted 'Not good!' and tried to retreat rapidly.

But his movements were still half a beat too slow. Almost as he retreated, a terrifying, sharp, and substantial wind pressure swept across his wrist, directly tearing off his energy shield along with a layer of skin. As blood splattered and white bones were exposed, the wind pressure still hadn't stopped, continuing to pierce forward.

There was a rumbling sound. A path with a width of ten meters was carved out in the nearby forest, and everything in the middle of the path—trees, rocks, hills—was completely crushed and pierced through!!

Looking again, Jem saw the crimson-eyed man's raised finger.

Just, one finger.

“You!?” Jem's eyes were about to burst. He hurriedly pressed his wrist, took out a potion from his body and injected it. While watching the flesh regrow, he looked at the crimson-eyed man with lingering fear.

“Who are you!?”

“I am Number One, as you know.” The crimson-eyed man said calmly, as if he hadn't been the one who had just attacked. That ordinary finger also bent little by little in Jem's horrified gaze, returning to the fishing rod.

On the water in front, the float bobbed slightly, as if only a breeze had just passed by.

But how could that be a mere breeze!?

Jem wanted to cry but had no tears. Even the least combat-skilled member of the team could easily see that it was clearly a terrifying force field strike! The condensed energy, the terrifying power, Jem believed that even a spaceship placed in front of it would definitely be pierced through. What kind of monster was this Number One Test Subject?

What level was he? Meteor? Planet?

Jem felt his legs trembling slightly. He wasn't good at fighting, only able to bully Comet-level fighters, and he'd have a fifty-fifty chance against Meteor-level fighters. But if he encountered a Planet-level… Heavens, his boss was only Planet-level.

Such a powerful figure was actually just a test subject?

What bad luck had he encountered?

Secretly complaining, Jem didn't dare to be arrogant at this time. Test Subject was right, but he was also a powerful cosmic warrior. And the rule of cosmic warriors was strength. If Number One was really a Planet-level warrior, then his arrogance in front of him would be courting death, and even the captain couldn't save him. Thinking of this, he respectfully performed a mercenary salute and said cautiously.

“T-Metal Squad, Observer Jem, greets Lord Number One.”

“…” The crimson-eyed man didn't speak, still staring at his ordinary float, not knowing if he felt there were fish below.

But Qingyue smiled slightly and stepped forward again.

“Mr. Jem, Lord Number One has been a little tired recently and is resting well. I wonder what brings you here?”

“Headquarters summons.” Jem didn't dare to say a word more, no longer daring to show a lustful look at Qingyue. “We need to take Lord Number One over immediately.”

“Is that so…” Qingyue covered her small mouth and smiled slightly. “Then we really can't refuse, but I wonder how we are to go?”

“You?” Jem glanced at Qingyue, feeling very strange. Headquarters only summoned Number One, what were you going to do? Besides, how could a stranger see the secrets of headquarters? Even he only knew there was a passage but didn't know how to get there.

So even though he feared the crimson-eyed man, Jem still gritted his teeth and said seriously. “Headquarters only summoned Lord Number One.”

“Is that so.” Qingyue's smile disappeared, revealing a hint of dimness.

At this time, the crimson-eyed man also happened to throw away the fishing rod, turned around, and stood up.

“Then let's go.”

He said in a calm manner. “But these two people, I want to take them back to Kirk Planet. No problem, right?”

“No… no problem…” How could Jem dare to say no?

Don't look at the crimson-eyed man's calm appearance now, but after experiencing what had just happened, he already knew what a terrifying cosmic warrior the crimson-eyed man was. His combat power was so strong that even his own captain was probably only so-so.

Under this mentality, Jem led the crimson-eyed man to the shuttle with trepidation, no longer having the slightest bit of his usual lewd appearance.

Behind him, Qingyue grabbed Meiding's hand and whispered to the crimson-eyed man. “Thank you for protecting me just now. I saw lust in his eyes and was a little scared. Fortunately, there is a strong person like you by my side.”

“Hehe, it's so good to be under your protection.”

“I just didn't want him to die.” The crimson-eyed man glanced at Qingyue coldly. How could he not know her thoughts? As for being afraid? What a joke. The will of a plane, even he needed to use the power of the abyss to deal with. Would she be afraid?

If he hadn't taken action, Jem would probably not even have any bones left at this moment.

“From now on, put away your little thoughts.” The crimson-eyed man said indifferently. “Don't think about using anything to interfere with me. I know what you were thinking just now, but I also hope you know that even if you kill him and attract the revenge of other cosmic warriors, it will not affect me in the slightest.”

“I won't let you be free, even if I let you grow, it must be under my control.”

“Otherwise, you will perish.”

ps: First update, there should be another one in the evening