Colonial Suit

In the starry sky... the wreckage of the mothership drifted slowly.

The Forerunner felt a chill in her body. Her face was pale...

Kerrigan's aura... had vanished.

Just a few minutes ago.

To be honest, the Forerunner was unwilling to believe it, because Kerrigan was her subordinate, and even the most powerful warrior of the Gilneas clan. Unlike ordinary Gilneans, Kerrigan had been sent to the Elte civilization as an elite since she was a child, receiving orthodox training and adjustments. In just a few hundred years, Kerrigan had participated in almost all of the Elte's external wars, with rich combat experience and combat skills and intuition far beyond ordinary people.

She was the seed of the Gilneas clan, the hope for a new generation of Gilneas warriors.

The Forerunner intended to cultivate her as a leader, and this time, transporting the sacred object was also a good opportunity to bring her back to the clan to teach the new generation of elites.

But she never expected that here, in front of this suddenly appearing interceptor, Kerrigan would disappear.

Not just her body, but also her aura, energy reaction, and even her sense of existence, all disappeared...

What did this mean?

The Forerunner didn't dare to think about it. She only felt cold, very cold, very cold.

Suspended in the endless starry sky, she suddenly realized that this was probably not an ordinary interception, but a long-planned raid. The purpose of these interceptors was not just the sacred object, but the future of the Gilneas clan.

"Mel, gather the remnants of the combat squad, we're leaving immediately!" Thinking of this, the Forerunner said to a golden-armored warrior beside her.

The girl named Mel immediately showed a look of surprise. "Forerunner, our mothership has just been destroyed, there are still many crew members here... Without your guidance, they will..."

"There's no time to worry about that," the Forerunner interrupted Mel, saying without hesitation. "I need time! The fastest time possible!"

"Kerrigan is fighting the enemy, I don't know how long she can last. But we can't put our hope in her. Because the mothership is destroyed, there must be many crew members who have suffered. But I can't consider them. Compared to their lives, my duty is more important!"

"Yes, understood," Mel immediately saluted and replied, but a hint of dimness flashed in her eyes.

The Forerunner's words meant abandoning everyone, except for the combat squad, which was the elite seed of the Gilneas clan, no one else would have a chance to survive. Mel didn't know how important this order was, but she knew that from now on, at least tens of thousands of people would die under this starry sky.

But she couldn't hesitate. Because from the Forerunner's serious expression, she had already realized the seriousness of the matter. She immediately turned around, intending to carry it out...

But before she could move, the Forerunner suddenly sighed and spoke.

"Never mind."

"Ah? Forerunner?" Mel was stunned, her face full of doubt. "Why?"

"Haven't you noticed?" The Forerunner smiled bitterly, looking up above. "It's already too late..."

"What!?"

Mel followed the Forerunner's gaze and was immediately stunned.

Above the starry sky, a thin man had appeared at some point. The man's clothes were ordinary, just a regular combat suit, but a fierce black panther pattern was drawn on his shoulder. His aura was very weak, almost indistinguishable if you didn't pay attention. He gave people the feeling of being an ordinary person.

The man didn't make any sound, just silently looked at them. His gaze was calm, yet full of indifference.

Mel couldn't help but shiver, because she suddenly realized that the man's eyes were looking at them as if they were a group of dead objects.

Without emotion, without pity.

"Forerunner..." she moved her lips, whispering.

But she saw the Forerunner wave her hand, stifling her voice in her throat. "Don't make meaningless struggles," the Forerunner glanced at Mel coldly. Her tone was indescribably cruel. "Because we have no way out."

Saying that, her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she was in front of Blood瞳.

She stared at Blood瞳 coldly, and after a while, she said, "Are you the mastermind of this interception?"

"............" Blood瞳 didn't answer her, but cast his gaze down at the battlefield.

In the vast starry sky, countless mothership wrecks floated, interspersed with countless Gilneans. They were trying to gather, trying to find a refuge from danger. One after another, lifeboats were collected by them, and initial results had been seen.

Blood瞳 roughly estimated that nearly ten thousand Gilneans were still capable of action, which was enough to show the strength and vitality of the Gilneans.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you answer me?"

The Forerunner's angry voice came from her ear, and Blood瞳 finally raised his head and glanced at her. Then he said, word by word, "Hand over what you are transporting this time. I'll leave you a way out."

"Don't even think about it!!" The Forerunner screamed angrily. "You butcher! For your despicable goal, we have lost tens of thousands of people! Tens of thousands of lives have disappeared because of you. Your sins can never be washed away. Now you dare to covet our sacred object. Do you think you can succeed?"

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She said angrily, her face twitching rapidly, indescribably terrifying.

But Blood瞳 didn't even change his expression, just silently looked into her eyes.

After a while, he said seriously. "You're wrong, I'm not a butcher. Because I originally wanted to kill you all. You should know that it's not difficult for me. So you shouldn't hate me, but rather be grateful to me."

"Also..." Blood瞳 shook his head, stopping the Forerunner from arguing. He still said in the same tone, "The thing in your hand doesn't belong to you. It belongs to me."

"So I can't be said to be coveting it, but rather taking it back."

"Are you crazy!?"

The Forerunner suddenly widened her eyes, almost unable to believe what she was hearing.

This man, this indifferent guy, is there something wrong with his mind? He can't even sort out the most basic logic, and he unhesitatingly says such absurd things, is her thinking really normal? Does he know what he's saying?

An unprecedented rage surged into the Forerunner's heart, she uncontrollably shouted. "You're courting death!!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you lured away my guards. I'll let you know what true power is! I am the true master of this fleet!"

"Coveter, despicable butcher. You've angered me. I'll let you know what regret is right now."

The Forerunner's face twisted violently, and a vast aura emanated from her body. That aura rapidly climbed from the stage of an ordinary person, and in just a few seconds, it surpassed comet-level, meteor-level, planet-level...

Reaching the initial stage of star-level!

"I will destroy you, even your soul, and imprison it in my eternal crystal. So that you will forever receive my punishment."

The Forerunner said angrily. Two balls of blue flames suddenly ignited in her eyes.

"Death is no longer a relief for you."

"Repent! Foolish mortal."(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation..)

ps: The only update, Xiao Dao is very sorry that there have been no more updates for two consecutive work cycles, because something happened in Xiao Dao's unit recently. Xiao Dao's work and rest schedule has been disrupted. And after confirming the follow-up overtime arrangements, Xiao Dao bought a notebook, and debugging also delayed some time.