I was trying to survive in the community, but I was pulled into the management group

The enemy was in danger, but the enemy was still alive.

If it were normal times, Mulu would have chosen to flee without hesitation, because as a scout, he could not deal with such a powerful enemy without weapons.

But now, Mulu is only one door away from the emperor he once was. The enemy is approaching, and he cannot give in anyway!

The most loyal person is also the most foolish person.

"Roar!"

Mulu roared and pulled off a steel pipe next to him. Hot steam gushed out of it, making everything near the control room fall into a white confusion.

Cheng Xu did not hesitate at all, stepped forward, raised his knife and stabbed Mulu in the chest.

Mulu, who was proficient in combat skills, took a half step back, and the steel pipe in his hand swept across, covering every possible attack direction of Cheng Xu.

But Cheng Xu, who was about to come into contact with the steel pipe, disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind Mulu, slashing with the blade, activating the "Harmony Color" that he had just obtained.

The slash with the fear effect directly hit Mulu's neck, and the "Hundred Files" with ferocious teeth tore through its heavy armor.

A scar about half a finger deep appeared on Mulu's neck, causing it to roar angrily, and the muscles of its body actually grew a little bigger, forcibly closing the bleeding hole.

But Cheng Xu's purpose was not just to cause wounds, but more importantly, the fear attached to the "Harmony Color".

At this moment, the dagger in his hand had turned into a paintbrush, painting a deep black in Mulu's heart.

Mulu, who was aroused by madness, had forgotten his identity. It felt as if he had returned to the past, and only needed to pick up the machete and chop at the enemy.

But in its ears, a voice suddenly sounded, it was the one it respected the most, the Great Emperor Typhon.

"Save me..."

Mulu was startled and turned back, but there was only a cloud of spreading smoke and steam.

"Clang! Chi——"

Just as it turned its head, Cheng Xu's second knife stabbed at its chest, and the extremely sharp dagger successfully broke through the defense of the armor, leaving a deep pit in its chest.

"Harmony Color" has a total of thirteen attacks, each of which can give the opponent fear and smear the deep darkness of fear on its mind.

As the stagnant fear spreads in the hearts of the attacked, the attack power of "Harmony Color" will also increase wildly.

It was because of the success of Cheng Xu's first attack that the second attack successfully broke through Mulu's defense, adding an indelible darkness to it.

In a trance, Mulu saw Typhon, who was already dead. It stood in front of him, with blood all over its chest, and the steel pipe in his hand pierced its chest...

"No! Emperor!"

A flash of black knife light flashed, and most of Mulu's head was cut off. The blood spurted out and burst out instantly, blooming in the ceiling...

Before losing consciousness, Mulu saw his last illusion. The emperor he respected most was holding a bloody dagger and cutting his head.

"I didn't... I didn't betray you... Emperor..."

Before Cheng Xu, who killed Mulu, had time to clean up the body, the "Ochre Guards" and "Ochre Mechanic" who responded to the emergency alarm had already arrived.

"Dead person appears! Block the area!"

The alarm level was quickly raised, and that area quickly became the focus of attention. After all, there was a nominal captain living here.

"Report! Captain Typhon was not found. There are traces of blood in the cabin. I'm afraid..."

The captain of the guard in charge of the scene suddenly felt a headache and quickly connected the report communication of "Ochre Blade" to report the news of Typhon's murder.

Zauli and Perri were drinking happily at the table, and a subordinate suddenly broke into the banquet hall.

"Report!"

The subordinate's voice was a little trembling, and it was obvious that he was being forced into a hurry.

"Can't we wait until we finish drinking before we talk about it?"

Perri glared at the guy who came over impatiently. The ochre-red skin was obviously someone under Zauli's command.

"Your soldiers, ask them yourself, I can't control it..."

Zauli also seemed a little unhappy, so he raised his chin and signaled the officer to start reporting.

"Two commanders... Captain Tik... is missing."

Peri and Zauri were stunned at first, then looked at each other and almost laughed out loud.

"Okay, we got it."

Zauli suppressed his laughter and waved

He waved his hand and told the officer to get out of here.

This confused the officer who came to report. After all, the captain's disappearance should be a big deal.

"Should we... start a search?"

"Then send a vanguard to check and search, check the spacecraft, and then--"

Before Zauri finished speaking, a video of unknown origin appeared on the projector in the banquet hall.

In the video, a figure shrouded in darkness quietly appeared, pierced through Typhon's captain's chair and its body with a knife, and then quickly divided its body.

After the picture disappeared, another audio came, and the source of the audio sounded very much like Typhon himself.

"All crew members of the Typhon the Great! Those poor people who were abandoned as waste and crushed under the wheels by the Foundation! I'm back!"

Typhon's voice sounded very high-pitched, with a majestic demeanor that looked down on the world, just like himself when he was young.

"A vengeful soul will return with freedom and equality! I will become the new Typhon the Great, and I will completely free you from all 'abnormalities' and all 'contained objects'!"

"The Foundation will no longer be a guillotine hanging over your head, and they will no longer be able to kill anyone in the name of 'abnormalities'..."

"I promise that you will soon receive more news. Those who oppress you, those who convict you of 'containment', and those who treat you as firewood... will all die!!"

The audio ends and the signal disappears.

Peri clapped his hands vigorously, with a smile of enjoyment on his lips.

"I haven't been so happy for a long time. Even if old Typhon is dead, he can provide us with so many jokes..."

"Don't you worry about being killed at all?"

"Ha, aren't you sitting here drinking leisurely?"

Zauli shrugged, drank the last glass of wine, threw the glass, and suddenly hot steam came out of his body, exuding the strong smell of mellow wine.

"Since the end of the Domain Limit War, there has been nothing that I can fight with all my heart. They are all small things like crickets and grasshoppers..."

After stretching his muscles, Zauri immediately called his adjutant.

"Bring a team of the most elite troops, put on armor and be fully armed!"