The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.

"I remember it! I remember it all..."

Driven by rage, Perri's body was covered with cracks. As a human, even if he had the Void Legacy, he could not withstand the overly strong tearing force.

The space full of unstable cracks gradually expanded with his rage, and the distorted light surged around him, destroying more parts of the spacecraft.

"Foundation! Amphobiya!!"

Perri fell into endless anger. Cheng Xu estimated that the anger in his heart would never stop until he found the target of revenge.

Seeing that the energy in his body became more and more unstable, and even had a tendency to self-destruct, the scale of those distorted brilliance began to surge...

"Please calm down, Mr. Perri."

Five soldiers with deep spiritual fluctuations suddenly appeared, releasing powerful mental pressure on the rampaging Perri, directly forming a solid mental shackle around his body.

"No! You can't take me in again! Never!! "

The distorted light around Perri dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter how hard he roared, those powers could not break out of the control range of the chain.

A figure wearing the same armor slowly walked over, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, and could hear the conversation from the other side.

"The Spire of Hell has received an abnormal report. Please describe the situation on the scene in detail. "

The armored figure walked to the edge of the corridor destroyed by Perri, gently crushed a metal plate, and answered the question from the other side with some helplessness.

"The containment "EXD-126 Void Legacy" has gone out of control. It is suspected that the memory has been revived due to external induction. It is now under control."

The visitor is Zauri. At this moment, he is a little tired. He is squatting at the edge of the damaged pit without any image, looking at Perri in the air very mercenaryly.

"The twenty or so manufacturing "sharp blade"-level containments brought by the containment may also be at risk of being stolen. Please send support troops. "

Zauli held up a walkie-talkie, holding a bottle of aged wine he had found in the old Typhon wine cellar, drinking the liquor while waiting for a response from headquarters.

After two minutes of silence, Zauli heard a noisy sound of disconnected communication audio and a voice exactly the same as his.

"The crisis has been resolved. Please cancel the dispatch of support forces. The containment objects are intact. The two alien visitors have been completely contained. There are no additional abnormalities. Instead, request to dispatch a containment docking team to receive the target. "

After the fake guy finished saying this, a piece of white plant emerged from Zauri's intercom and crushed the energy core of the intercom in a very provocative manner.

"Okay, I guess those twenty or so production units are also gone..."

Zauli finished the last bottle of wine and threw the bottle hard into the broken hole of the hull.

As a result, the bottle did not break as expected. A group of white plants caught the bottle of wine, slowly wrapped it around, and built an image similar to a human woman.

"Oh, as expected, the awakening device of the "Ochre Blade" also failed, which is interesting. "

Under the control of the five guards, Perri had lost consciousness, and her soul reaction was as weak as a line, falling into a state of suspended animation.

After they completed the containment of Perri, they quickly returned to Zauri and held up a reddish-brown mental barrier.

The plant group in the form of Qi Ling slowly rose along the broken pit, and a group of species of various shapes followed her.

"Wow, it's amazing, the soul-bound soldiers of the "Ancient Burial in the Sand Sea", the tearing insect swarm of the "Ballworm Group", the "Plaque Shadow" "The Jie Shadow Demon..."

Zauli recognized every one of the species. They all came from the production unit of the containment center. It was obvious that these containments originally used to produce special forces had gone out of control.

"I shouldn't have agreed to bring toys to this child at the time. At that time, I knew there would be such a day..."

Zauli looked at the face made of plants in front of him and had a headache.

At the same time, he heard the communication from the main ship on the intercom.

"Ochre Blade"! Why are you staying away from the fleet? Turn off the propulsion device immediately! Repeat! Turn off the propulsion device immediately!"

Zauli looked at the "plant girl" in front of him and was a little surprised.

"Without the master control and certification, how did you start this ship?"

Qi Ling

The plant body was like a stop-motion animation, quickly dismantled, and re-formed, forming a face with a hand covering its mouth and laughing softly.

"It's very simple, Mr. Zauri. Your "Ochre Blade" has a large number of long-range bombardment missiles stored on it. Just load them on the outside of the spacecraft to propel it."

Zauli laughed out loud after hearing Qi Ling's explanation.

"Ha! As expected of a visitor from another world, you are crazier than us locals. You are moving forward with missiles tied to your body... What are you going to do when the time comes? Blow up the ship?"

"It depends on your decision."

Qi Ling posed in a very girlish posture, as if what they were talking about now was not something full of death and fire like blowing up a spacecraft, but some gossip and anecdotes from their school days.

"Do you know why I joined the Foundation and became their thug mercenary? "

Zauli transformed the armor on his right hand into a sharp spike and stabbed it hard at his heart on the left side of his chest!

Blood did not spurt out, but a strange black and red flame replaced it.

"Before joining them, I lived for more than 130 years, serving as the guardian of a country with little reputation, fighting every day, and I don't know how many people I killed..."

In the black and red flames, some faces full of pain kept pouring out, as if they were evil spirits experiencing suffering and torture in hell.

"The reward they gave was very simple, and it was also what I wanted most...forgetfulness."

A bone sword with blood-colored crystals gradually emerged from the flames, and Zauli's breath gradually began to rise, which was even more terrifying than the mad Perri just now.

"They washed away my memory of more than 130 years of battles, ended everything I did in the first half of my life, and pulled me out of the boring quagmire. "

There were many wronged souls lingering on the bone sword, all of them were covered by dark red flames and were crying softly.

"Although the world has become boring again after the domain-limited war, it is still more interesting than the meaningless running around before."

When the bone sword was completely unsheathed, the entire ship trembled, and the "Ochre Blade" soldiers who were sleeping in the hibernation storage chamber were instantly awakened!

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