The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

A high-level interstellar civilization that God knows where has entered the first burial ground.

This is too bad... According to the common way of thinking of this group of guys, after discovering a new planet, they will definitely try their best to plant a flag on it and declare that it is their own territory.This means that my food box is about to be knocked over——

The buried egg is so big, it is impossible not to be found under scanning. If the egg is exploded, then all the arrangements will be in vain.

With a slightly irritable mood, it focused its attention there, but quickly noticed one thing——

That is, this fleet is very weak, and what it did at the beginning was not to plant a flag, but to move the group of aborigines.

This move makes me laugh.

In the universe, extend a helping hand to the alien civilization that has almost nothing to do with it and meets for the first time?How did you survive years of brutal strife and natural selection on the surface of your home planet?

This is a cold universe, and the dark worms who lead the same race and devour planets have a deep understanding of this point.

If swallowing can increase one's strength, then swallow it, if controlling can increase one's strength, then control it, that's how I have been so far.

Because I did this, I am stronger than my peers. As a superior individual, let them serve as cannon fodder for me, avoid danger carefully, and improve my survival rate, until now——

Only those like myself can survive in the cruel universe and become winners.This fleet has no competitive heart at all, lacks the will to fight, and the ships in hand are nothing more than colonial ships with weak artillery. Even if this civilization has super-light technology, it is essentially a herbivore , is the prey.

And as a predator, I should naturally hunt them down and let their essence become my strength.

This allows you to go further.

If a fleet of this level meets the power accumulated in his hands once, then he can easily win almost without paying any casualties.If he can eat this fleet, he will be able to harvest a little from the wreckage and corpses. Although it is not a full meal at the level of a large civilization, it is already very good as an appetizer.

It would be best to find the home planet of this civilization through this fleet.

However, both 'egg' and 'eye' are insufficient in fighting power.After all, they are not combat units. Even if they have a certain degree of combat effectiveness, being wiped out is a certainty.

A trap must be set to swallow them all...

And I will go to the new home of those small foods before - I was interrupted on the way to feed them. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's eat them first.

Anyway, so many have been buried, there is no shortage of this one.

…………

The result was completely different from what I predicted.

While setting a trap for himself, he also got into a bigger trap.When he realized that this was a trap, he was already moving forward in an unstoppable leap.

It was an extremely tragic battle. The high-speed leap that has been relied on for survival seems to have lost its effect on this battlefield. The enemy was tenacious and terrifying, and they wounded themselves one after another——

What are you doing, you obviously have this kind of power, why do you still use this way of living?

Although I don't know why, when trying to attack the battleship close to it and release the energy out of order, the high-speed jump resumed its function, so it left the battlefield without any memory.

This time he narrowly escaped death, he lost all the control units... But this is not a problem, as long as he is alive, there are as many such things as he wants.

Although it might take a little work...

But now, he is still not out of danger.

Fatigue... exhaustion... pain...

At the end of the battle, a powerful energy beam grazed his core and almost killed him.In the process of escaping, I tried to repair my injured body, but found that when the larger wounds were healed, this wound was completely silent——

No, it's not silent.

A terrible feeling is fluctuating from the deepest part of the wound to the surroundings, something is eroding its own flesh and blood inside - it is very clear that there are foreign objects embedded in its wound, like poison, constantly destroying its own body repair ability.

But, why would I be afraid of poison?

This terrible feeling and the constant approaching pursuers made him panic - now the opponent is the hunter, and he is just the prey trying to escape the pursuit.

If I don't expel those foreign objects, I'm afraid I will die because of the core being affected, gradually weakening, but how to take this thing out?

I've tried it several times, and if I try to squeeze it out with the internal muscles, the whole muscle will die as soon as it touches and affect the tissue next to it.And use the arms and legs generated on the body surface to grab it and pull it out...

Not to mention that after touching a foreign object, the arms and legs will also be necrotic due to that special energy fluctuation, not to mention that it is very difficult to grow hundreds of kilometers long grasping arms and legs.

If it really doesn't work...the only option is to perform a major surgery on yourself...

Thinking of this, it silently calculated the coordinates and began to move towards the next galaxy.

I have stayed here long enough, if I don't leave quickly, the pursuit fleet will only have a dead end when they arrive.

Not long after, the giant ice shell worm disappeared in place, leaving only a galaxy with more than sixty hyperspace tracks, trampled like the surface of cheese, to continue to revolve.

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The two Salvation-class black stealth special service ships have completed the transition, and the swords and wings of the coat of arms on the hulls are clearly visible. Obviously, this is the pursuit force sent by the Dark Angels.

In the eyes of the public, the Dark Angels are closer to characters like good friends of the Pioneering Fleet.But in fact, they are good at collecting information, intelligence operations, and chasing the fleeing fleet can be said to be one of their professions, and the tracking efficiency is unexpectedly high.

Finding sabotage terrorists from the crowd and destroying the plots of cultists is the specialty of the Ansador family, while chasing enemies across the stars is the skill of the Dark Angels.

But this time, they missed again, and the two pilots looked at the abnormal signals on the screen full of repeated horizontal jumps.

"Slipped away again." Tachilar thumped the control panel hard and cursed.

"Tsk... launch the probe and start scanning."

These abnormal signals have an obvious response, no need for the driver to operate, and they can be quickly scanned out only by automatic computer scanning.

"I don't understand at all, why is this guy so smart?"

"I don't want to complain about these things anymore..." The Dark Angel driver named Hucks put his hands behind his head and leaned casually on the seat, intending to take a break from watching the news before the scan is completed "Take a break Well, we have to do data analysis right away.”

"Yes, yes, I know."

Analyzing and analyzing the scanned signals to find out the enemy's real evacuation route is a troublesome job, just thinking about it gives me a headache.And this dark worm's weird tactical escape route has increased the data that needs to be analyzed to the level of a ghost. Every time it jumps, the psychological anger of the chasing fleet drivers will increase by one point...

I will definitely tear you into pieces!

From the start to the present, only when the probe is launched to scan, the drivers can take a short rest and then immediately start the next round of work.

"Have you heard? Something happened to the boss."

"Of course I know... Nyarlathotep's round of manipulation is too strong. To be honest, I am quite envious of the boss."

"Who doesn't envy? But Captain Beria almost didn't come up and hold back."

The warriors of the Dark Angels smiled wryly—indeed, a large group of people saw it at the time, and it was also the job of the Dark Angels to spread information and prevent the leakage of secrets.

And if this kind of thing happened in the mansion of Cardinal Katari, if the information leaked out, it would definitely cause a large-scale shock.

This is not just a simple question of gossip...

"How did you handle it this time?"

"Boss Beria made the news public."

"What?!"

"It was released to a lot of street stall news... It's the kind of website that sends out some advertisements every day to deceive people's attention. It also posted a few composite pictures."

It is impossible to block all of them. The network is too developed, and it is too difficult to achieve [-]% supervision. In this case, intelligence operations need to be careful—for example, if you want to cover up a piece of news, instead of making it [non-existent], It's better to let everyone [do not believe it].

Tucilar was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately figured out the mystery:

"This operation...is amazing..."

"The next step is the 'participant' aspect that the intelligence operation cannot reach... This can only be looked at by Captain Oregana herself."

PS1: Ask for collection, ask for recommendation meow 0w0

PS2: Going to catch the train now, there is one more mi 0w0 when I go home at night

Chapter 549 Chapter 496: In short... let's prolong life first

When Cardinal Ugudora Hill woke up, what was in front of him was a more terrifying nightmare than the one he had dreamed before...

In the dream, the chance I arranged to stretch out my tail with Commander Oregana was turned into a pot of porridge by an inexplicable guy, and was thrown into the room, and I let myself fly as a dream when I was in a haze...

It was still a good dream up to this point, in which Oregana's adjutant was still glued to the wall.

Then, I was told... this is real, this is not a dream...

The thunderbolt in the clear sky can no longer describe her collapsed mood at this moment.

The two sisters shook their heads in front of Alicia, their faces covered with nervous sweat.Just now, they told the eldest lady what happened and the cause and effect, and then the little fish in Alicia's hand fell to the ground, and her whole body became stiff.

It is quite rare for a Katari star to be completely stiff... After all, they are creatures with soft bodies...

"What you said..." The more he thought about it, the more the cardinal felt his eyes darken. "Is it true?"

Seeing that the eldest lady is not in the right condition, but the sisters dare not lie, so the voice of the answer is as thin as a mosquito:

"...It's all true."

It's over, it's over...it's over...

Although I was in a state of being unable to control myself at the time, my favorability was definitely gone in this way - I was almost like a pervert.

What kind of disrespect is this?I'm afraid not only the commander in chief, but even her adjutant hated her.

What's more, the worse thing is yet to come - his behavior and performance at that time were all seen by unrelated people.According to the current speed of information dissemination, I am afraid that the entire Consolidation Department already knows it.

"Shock!The shameless behavior of the nobles of Katari against the commander of Tartarus was exposed! "

Explosion of favorability, loss of love, social death, disqualification in the world.

Don't talk about confessing, and don't talk about being a cardinal—at the moment this shocking scandal exploded, I was already socially dead.

With a slightly broken smile, Cardinal Ugudara Hill stood up from the bed with a pale face, and staggered towards the other side of the room.

"..."

Meiji asked with some concern:

"That... Missy?"

"..."

Alicia didn't answer, she walked to the end of the room, opened the huge cabinet and rummaged inside, turning a deaf ear to the girls' voices.

This made the sisters even more nervous.

You know, treating attendants like air is very common among many little nobles who have just become nobles and feel that they are great, but Alicia is different-she has always regarded the sisters who take care of her as sisters look at.