Gods: The Swarm

In the endless deep space, the shuttle-shaped starship engine sprayed blue tail flames and slowly accelerated away from the abandoned slave ship.

When they could no longer observe each other, the spacecraft also arrived at the nearest stable space.

At this time, the output power of the conventional engine has just reached its peak state under the precise control of the shipboard optical brain.

The starship's jump engine was also started at this moment, and a faint blue halo visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of the ship's hull, and the surrounding strong divine power field completely enveloped the entire starship.

The surrounding cosmic space is sharply distorted under the action of the divine force field, forming an approximately string-like resonant standing wave.

As the output power of the jump engine continues to increase, the resulting continuous waveform quickly becomes stable and continues to spread outward in the form of resonance.

Bah ————

A muffled sound like a dull knife cutting through rotten cloth spread through the void where the conductive medium was almost non-existent and should have been completely silent.

In the space wrinkle area in front of the starship, a crack was torn open by the super strong gravity controlled by the direction.

When the crack was wide enough, the starship with double defensive shields activated ran at full speed.

눂Without the tearing of divine power, the space quickly healed itself.

In the wormhole, the twisted phantom light belt carries endless information fragments and continues to wash away the starship shield.

In front of the huge porthole on the bridge, the colorful waves visible to the naked eye constantly give observers the sensory illusion that time is passing quickly.

In space jumps, especially ultra-long-distance jumps, time in the main universe only passes in a blink of an eye, but the environment in the wormhole can magnify this fleeting experience of life thousands of times.

Of course, traveling through a wormhole without the help of a stargate consumes an astronomical amount of energy for the spacecraft.

Han Fei sat in the captain's command chair and looked at the projection light screen, which showed the energy storage index of the engine fuel tank. It continued to plummet, and he couldn't help but the corners of his eyebrows jumped wildly.

This crazy consumption, not counting the energy consumption of the starship's continuous activation of double shields, is already ten thousand times that of walking through the star gate!

Han Fei, who endured the pain, slowly lowered his eyes.

His cold eyes fell on Moore, who was lying at his feet like a dog with a broken spine.

Moore felt an instant chill down his spine, and his keen soul talent allowed him to clearly feel the increasingly cold murderous intent.

Even before this, he had already endured double torture of body and soul.

But at this moment, facing Han Fei's gaze that looked like he was looking down at an insect, he still felt his soul trembling.

But.........it's better to die than to live!

As an Ellon, although he is physically weak, his lifespan is more than 700 years.

This kind of lifespan is limited to the known universe, and it absolutely crushes most humanoid races.

I, Moore, a 169-year-old kid!

There is still a long and beautiful life, and I haven’t had time to enjoy it. How could I die here like this?

Moore's strong desire to survive made him ignore the severe pain all over his body.

With his body squirming like mud, he struggled to lift the shattered palm of his hand, and humbly touched Han Fei's cold shoe tip with his finger to signal his surrender.

But Han Fei, who looked at him coldly, had no mercy at all.

If this guy hadn't been wise enough to tell a lot of valuable information honestly and take the initiative to lead the way, he would have some use value.

Han Fei will never let him continue to live.

"Haha, if we fail to find the Ventuston black market, or fail to find your so-called cargo owner..."

Han Fei raised his foot and stepped lightly on Moore's back, grinding the metal boots of the kinetic armor slowly.

"ah----!"

Moore howled miserably. He opened his mouth but quickly closed it again. He endured the severe pain that made his body tremble, but he could only swallow in sorrow and did not dare to show any resentment.

He knew that the person in front of him was a real god, or a high-level god who had undergone long-term transformation with divine power.

When he was tortured in front of him, he had personally experienced the crushing from the consciousness level and the unforgettable mental torture.

This is far more terrifying than the pain suffered on the physical level!

"Great God, I...I really...don't know the true identity of the owner of the cargo."

"But he is definitely in Ventuston, and his identity is unusual. Although this is just my guess, when I accepted this commissioned task, the other party directly sent me the task invitation through the black market management channel. This is Never wrong.”

"This is enough to show that the cargo owners have very high permissions in the Ventuston black market. Otherwise, how can ordinary people use the black market's back-end channels to check the information of traders at will and screen out the smuggling cargo ships they need?"

Relying on his strong willpower, Moore was able to maintain consciousness despite the excruciating pain.

He tried his best to respond to Han Fei in a hoarse and trembling voice.

"Haha, you'd better not let me wait!" Han Fei sneered and said in a deep voice: "You have to know that in order to avoid missing the time point to enter the black market, I have to continuously carry out high-intensity space jumps, which can be consumed. A lot of divine power!”

"If there is no news about the owner of the cargo, a mere eight million divine power crystals, even if I take your worthless little life, it will not be enough to make up for my losses!"

What Han Fei said is no exaggeration.

In order to rush on the road quickly, the voyage that was originally expected to last several years was suddenly reduced to less than half a month.

Not to mention the entire energy consumption of the starship, just talking about the degree of damage to the relevant shipboard equipment and the subsequent maintenance costs of the starship, it exceeded 5 million divine power points.

He still had to pay this money. According to the information Moore gave him, the so-called Ventoston black market is actually an artificial asteroid that moves in an irregular orbit.

As a low-level character, Moore only has control over a periodic fixed stop on this planetary black market.

The nearest time is half a month later, and Ventoston will be in an area closer to this cosmic cavity.

Once missed, Ventoston will have to wait another ten years to come to this node next time.

Such a long time has passed. If he waits for another ten years, it is not certain whether the owner will still be in Ventoston.

Han Fei does not have so much time and patience to waste here.

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