Gods: The Swarm

The stars shine brightly above the sky.

The rolling waves on the sea surface are shimmering with brilliant colors.

After the shuttle reaches the deep sea area, it slowly slows down and lowers its flight altitude.

The seawater is ejected by the tail flame of the propeller, rolling and evaporating around.

A beam of light suddenly bursts out from the deep seabed. The brightness is soft, but it penetrates thousands of meters deep seawater and shines on the shuttle.

The shuttle's power system automatically shuts down, allowing the traction beam to drag it down.

The sea surface on the other side has long been pushed away by the invisible air wall, forming a deep cavity that reaches the seabed directly.

Through the shuttle porthole, you can vaguely see the dense cannons standing like Tallinn on the surrounding seabed.

Even Han Fei, who is remotely controlling the bionic mecha, can't help but take a breath.

"This is fucking..."

"Although it is a genuine war star, it is almost fully armed. In terms of power equipment alone, it is almost better than the corps-level flagship of a medium-level civilization."

"No wonder there is a mercenary business. If it really uses all its strength, I'm afraid it may not even be able to beat the main fleet of a medium-level civilization."

Han Fei once again refreshed his assessment of the strength of the Winstotten Black Market.

Of course, he was not too afraid.

The technological gap between civilizations of the same level is measurable.

The improvement in the level of combat power is actually great just by stacking the number of forces.

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, which is mostly limited to the use of energy at the same level.

The combat power level that the Winstotten Black Market Star has shown is enough to pose a fatal threat to the top star shuttle he is riding.

As far as Han Fei has seen along the way, he has not seen any divine power attack array.

This means that before the energy reserves of the Star Shuttle are completely exhausted, it will be difficult for the opponent to break through the dual shields of divine power and energy in a short period of time.

As long as Han Fei steps out of the Star Shuttle, his life should be sufficiently guaranteed.

Under the towing of the tractor beam, the shuttle enters the mooring well opened on the seabed and continues to descend steadily.

It goes deep into the crust and moves several times before entering the berth and docking steadily.

Han Fei controls the bionic mecha to step out of the hatch and looks around the entire berthing area. He finds that there are few shuttles parked around, but he can see how many creatures are coming and going.

It is in sharp contrast to the previous surface trading area.

"Dear guest, welcome to your presence."

"Humble Ander, I am ordered to bring you greetings from the Seth family and the sincere invitation of the young master of the family."

Ander, who had been waiting on the other side of the gangway, came forward and bowed.

"Oh?"

The bionic mecha responded with a tone of obvious surprise.

"The Seth family, is it the family of that adult?"

Han Fei, who was in the star shuttle, had his pupils shrink and his heart tightened.

Before going out to train, he had carefully read the key intelligence of the neighboring star field.

The True God of Seth!

The dominant civilization of the star field, one of the faction leaders of the Mowensen Federation.

"Hehe, your young master?"

"I'm afraid he is a collateral brother who is using the banner of the True God family to make a living in the remote star field?"

Although Han Fei was cautious in his heart, he did not show any fear, but still behaved arrogantly.

"Uh............."

Ander was choked and speechless.

Even if the teaching in the family is that the master humiliates the servant and the servant dies, as a loyal servant, he should die to defend the dignity of his young master at this time.

But this also depends on the object of scorching!

Judging from the other party's tone, this big man is definitely from a true god family, and he is a direct descendant, and even in the inheritance sequence.

Not to mention his role, even his own young master may not be willing to offend easily.

Seeing Ander's awkward look, Han Fei also knew that he guessed right.

There are also differences in closeness and distance within the family.

The true god boss is no exception, and it is inevitable to have some preference for the direct descendants.

How can the direct descendants of the Seth family look down on the black market?

The family's resource tilt alone is enough for them to easily develop to the peak of the gods, consolidate their foundation with all their heart and soul, and launch an impact on the threshold of the eternal true god.

"Haha!"

The bionic mecha sneered and said disdainfully: "Do you mean that your young master wants to invite you? Then go and meet him!"

For Han Fei, this is a pleasant surprise.

Without even meeting the real owner, the origin of the person behind the black market has been discovered.

As long as the news is passed back, the top leaders of human civilization will definitely take action and send the True God to follow the clues and dig deeper.

Once it is thoroughly confirmed, the younger brother of the Seth family is involved.

I am afraid that even the True God Seth and even the Mowensen Federation will be in trouble.

After all, they secretly robbed only human children and Longwa children, who are all elites of the race who have already opened up the divine domain.

If this evil act of digging the roots of the race is not properly handled, it may even trigger a life-and-death race war between the two star fields.

This star field is dominated by three hegemonic civilizations, not the Mowensen Federation.

The other two hegemonic civilizations will never be willing to take the blame for the Mowensen Federation for nothing and be dragged into the water.

The purpose of Han Fei's visit this time has basically been achieved.

Even if he was exposed now, he could escape immediately.

He was in a relaxed mood, no longer worried about alerting the enemy, so he became more casual.

Since the other party wanted to see him, then let's meet him!

Ander knew what Han Fei was thinking, and he bowed and led the way when he dared not neglect him.

When Carney saw that Deacon Ander came out in person to lead the way, he felt sad.

It was so easy to meet a big fat sheep, but the superior supervisor intercepted it. It was such a pitfall.

But no matter how satisfied he was in his heart, he dared not show it on his face, and even had to take the initiative to share the worries of the leader.

"Brother Moore, since the distinguished guest is personally received by Deacon Ander, I will take you to the rest area to wait."

He gritted his teeth and pulled Moore, who was following the bionic mecha step by step, and deliberately raised the volume slightly.

Moore was stunned and at a loss.

Carney was just a character in the black market, but he was a real strong man in the Ailon race. He was still very intimidating to Moore, who was of the same race.

Moore dared not disobey him, and was extremely afraid of Han Fei, the "devil". In addition, he was timid, so he was inevitably a little panicked.

"Kani, what are you doing!"

Ander was very satisfied with Kani's knowledge and taste, but he still had to scold him on the surface, but he made a difficult look at the bionic mecha, "Dear guest, look at this............"

"Haha!"

"It's a small business, but the rules are still not followed. It's a black market that is still hidden. The collateral brother is the only one who can come to the stage............"

Han Fei mocked politely and waved his hand disdainfully.

"Moore, you just stay here."

After saying that, the bionic mecha walked forward on its own.

Ander has followed his young master for many years and is used to the arrogant and domineering true god's direct descendants.

He didn't have the slightest intention of refuting the words of this young master who was disrespectful to his young master, and hurriedly followed.

Only two short Ailon people were left by the gangway, looking at each other.

"Ah............."

After a long time, Carney sighed and patted Moore's shoulder.

In terms of racial talent, the Ailon people are actually stronger than most human races in this star field.

However, their race has no seeds, and they cannot continue to obtain a large number of god seeds like those hegemonic civilizations for their people to open up the divine domain.

The Ailon people are inevitably reduced to a middle-class race, and the occasional strong people will be cruelly suppressed by alien races.

Even if they obtain god seeds to open up the divine domain, they will have to face the exploitation of the surrounding hegemons. It is almost impossible to survive in the presence of alien true gods and become eternal true gods, leading the race to turn over.

Vested interests will allow new forces to rise and divide existing resources.

In this era of gods, the strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker.

This is naked hegemony!

It is also the sorrow of the weak race!