Colonial Suit

Brute forgot that Bass had a jinxed mouth.

Blood Eye really was in trouble, and it was big, big trouble.

Because he met someone.

A guy even more burly than Zhuke Jiema, with even more scars than Zhuke Jiema, and also with 'two' heads and six arms. Except, instead of a blue totem, this guy had a completely black stick stuck beside him. From the outside, this stick might have been a totem in its previous life. But it was broken, and a shriveled head hung on the broken stub at the top.

Because of the time, the head could no longer be distinguished. But Blood Eye could still feel a terrifying pressure from it, one that even he would suffocate under!

Just a head, why was it so?

Blood Eye didn't know, but he felt that if a head hanging on a stick was so terrifying, then how terrifying would this person, this guy who was blocking his way and eating grilled meat in big mouthfuls, be?

"You're the one who defeated Zhuke Jiema?" the ugly, mysterious man asked Blood Eye while eating. Behind him was a battlefield full of war, with battleships charging and groups of Saijiesite people resisting. From time to time, battleships and Saijiesite people fell from above, exploding and disintegrating.

It was like an oil painting of the end of the world...

However, the mysterious man didn't wait for Blood Eye to answer before cracking his mouth open, revealing a mouthful of black, rotten teeth. "Well done!"

"I've long disliked that kid. I'm happy that you could teach him a lesson for me."

"Who are you?" Blood Eye frowned. He didn't believe that this man would block his way just because he was happy.

Sure enough, the man tore off a strip of meat and chewed it as he said, "I... should be considered his teacher. I taught him all his stealth skills. So..."

The man stretched his neck and swallowed the strip of meat with great difficulty before grinning and saying, "Even if you made me happy, I'm still not happy with you. How dare you beat my disciple like that? Did you ask me?"

Before he finished speaking, the man's gaze suddenly turned cold. A terrifying shockwave suddenly erupted, blasting Blood Eye away like a cannonball. While still in mid-air, Blood Eye felt his limbs stiffen, and his whole body was firmly bound by a mysterious force.

That feeling was like suddenly turning into a puppet, indescribably strange and uncomfortable.

Blood Eye gritted his teeth, and his will exploded in his brain. "Power, hyper-realization!"

With a crack, the battle suit on his arms shattered at the same time. The swelling muscles wriggled like monsters, and he managed to raise his arms little by little.

The mysterious man couldn't help but whistle when he saw this scene. "Oh... not bad power. No wonder you dare to fight Zhuke Jiema in close combat. But didn't your teacher tell you that problems can't be solved with strength alone? This is the Second World... even if you can break through the limits, it's just the basics."

"Kid, take my punch! This is called the teacher's mace... oh no, the teaching whip!"

As he said that, one of the mysterious man's arms suddenly retracted and punched Blood Eye.

As soon as this punch was thrown, the mysterious man seemed to be able to see Blood Eye being blown up in the air, turning into a cloud of blood. Just like the stick he used to beat his students, it had never disappointed him...

However, his fist stopped halfway, as if blocked by an invisible force. The mysterious man frowned and suddenly looked at a certain place in the void.

"Who is blocking me?"

"Nice to meet you, you can call me Muse, Muse of Ring Star Lake." That space twisted, and a man in luxurious clothes appeared. He had beautiful blue hair, and his clothes were decorated with golden lines. He exuded a lazy yet noble aura.

He had his hands behind his back, and his blue hair floated slowly in the void, as if he was taking a stroll.

"Sorry to interrupt you. I hope I didn't make you angry."

"You've already made me angry... the teacher's teaching whip can't be interrupted," the mysterious man also smiled and retracted his fist. "Your name is unfamiliar to me, are you new here?"

"You can tell by the way I look," the man in luxurious clothes smiled slightly, indescribably free and easy. "But I'm very familiar with your name, Rohadima of the Ster tribe, the most powerful black totem in legend, the co-lord of forty-seven Void Cities, the King of Barbarian Kings. Why aren't you dozing off on your throne and running here? Just to bully my little brother here?"

"Hehe, I'm not the kind of person who runs around for nothing. As for why I came, you have to ask him," Rohadima returned to his nonchalant appearance and began to tear at the grilled meat in his hand. "He defeated my disciple in a duel and didn't stop there, causing my disciple to have his physical body destroyed and only escape with a beast soul reincarnation. As his teacher, can't I vent my anger?"

"Each beast soul reincarnation will cause my poor disciple to drop a level of soul power, and I don't know how long it will take to recover. If you don't compensate me, don't blame me for being rude. I'm not interested in fighting in the human realm, but you can't stop me from causing trouble!"

Rohadima smiled evilly, revealing his mouthful of rotten teeth again.

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Looking at his rogue-like appearance, Muse could only shake his head.

He really couldn't do anything about Rohadima. If it was a head-on duel, he might be able to fight Rohadima for a while, but it would be difficult for him if the other party made it clear that they wanted to cause trouble. A super powerhouse equivalent to a black hole, there was nothing in this universe that could restrain him.

What's more, he had more important tasks to do.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Blood Eye, who was recovering. Then he said to Rohadima, "Beast soul reincarnation requires the spiritual energy of two star beasts, right? I'll give it to you. Then I'll add two more, can you help me take care of that old guy from the Saijiesite?"

"I hate war the most. What you're giving me is just compensation, not tuition," Rohadima shook his head and said. "Dream on if you want me to work for you!"

"The main reason I've been able to live to this day is because I'm not greedy. Zhuke Jiema was defeated by this kid because he was too greedy. I don't want to repeat the same mistake. You humans are too cunning, always playing tricks and conspiracies. I'd better stay away! Remember, send two beast souls to my tribe. I'll let him go this time."

With that, Rohadima ran away without looking back, his resolute appearance as if he was afraid that Muse would make some tempting suggestions.

Looking at his back, Muse shook his head and sighed...

"This world is really getting harder and harder to live in."

With that, his figure also disappeared into the void. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.).