The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Damn it!"

The moment Dogo made a move, Rozhim naturally couldn't hold back either. Soon, both sides began to exchange fire fiercely in the alley. But it was clear that they had underestimated the firepower of Rozhim and his group. Their weapons were just fire sticks in comparison.

Rozhim directly pulled out both of his handguns. These two weapons were given to him by Tassinla: one black, which could fire green beams, and one white, which could fire yellow beams. The former was incredibly powerful, while the latter seemed to have a strong paralyzing effect on creatures, especially large ones.

A thug hid behind a thick corner, trying to throw a grenade. Rozhim directly fired a shot, and a green flash streaked past. The corner and everything behind it completely disappeared, a physical obliteration, leaving only a smooth gap.

After 6 of their men were killed, the others retreated. Rozhim didn't linger and quickly returned to the hut provided by the Sleep Lizard Hunters with his group, taking small paths.

"What happened?"

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard the little brother's voice. He remembered this being the first time the other party had proactively spoken since the start of their journey.

"I don't know, a gang fight or something. Suddenly, they just started fighting."

At this moment, the little brother wearing sunglasses suddenly looked at the mysterious woman at the end of the group, and she looked at him at the same time.

The two seemed to be locked in a brief eye contact. Rozhim was stunned for a moment, thinking that the beauty he brought back had caught the little brother's eye, which would be too tragic. He quickly said:

"This is our helper, little brother, named Tassinla. →"

Suddenly, Tassinla's mouth curved into a smile.

"Interesting."

But the mysterious beauty staggered back two steps, holding her shoulders tightly, shivering, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Sisina had struggled to escape to the bottom nest from the pursuit of various forces. Her former colleagues had already betrayed her. She didn't know who she could trust, so she could only follow the voice in her head. She didn't expect to meet a silly rich man, and he even had a ship. She planned to use her psionic powers to attract him and leave Serenity II.

However, she didn't expect that there was someone in the other party's team who made her psionic charm completely ineffective. She even felt as if her soul had been stung by a needle.

"Shrimp?"

Another green head stretched out from the staircase above. In the house, Klen was too lazy to wear a hood. Sisina almost fainted when she saw it.

Why is there another green skin here??????

"Female? Female?"

Then another head stretched over, with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, a mouthful of sharp teeth, and black, lidless eyes occupying one-third of its face. There was no doubt that it was an alien.

Adding to the short man, she was starting to suspect that she had accidentally joined some alien conspiracy group.

"What are you doing! All of you, haven't you seen a woman before? Oh right, I forgot to ask, Miss, what is your name?"

"My name... my name is Sisina."

"Pleasing, a good name! Miss Sisina, don't worry about them, they are all good aliens, they haven't done anything bad. We are just seeking money, not robbing or committing crimes."

As he spoke, he carefully escorted Sisina to the living room upstairs. At this time, Klen suddenly said:

"Why does this female shrimp have a strange smell?"

"Strange! Strange!"

Chuan Kuluo also twitched his pointed little nose.

"Like a female monster!"

"That's enough, do I have to give you two a shovel and a rake each? And give the little brother an iron bar."

Then he very considerately poured her a cup of hot water.

"Miss Sisina, have you offended someone? Or are your parents forcing you to marry a silly noble or something?"

At this time, Isvin ran over again.

"Boss, someone is here."

"Miss Sisina, hide for a moment."

Sisina stood up and turned to walk into a room. As she closed the door, Tassinla reached out and pressed on Rozhim's shoulder.

"This woman's background is unusual. You have been bewitched by her psionic powers, or rather, she has used psionic powers to influence you."

Rozhim was stunned for a moment, then grinned.

"Then you underestimate me too much. How can the chief chef of the Undying Legion not have this ability? Besides, is she prettier than our battle commander's little secretary? Don't you think there must be another reason for such a beautiful psionic user to sneak to the bottom nest? Our chance to make a fortune might be coming!"

At this moment, Vaelin and his men hurried up.

"Everyone's here? I was worried you had gone out."

"Ah, ah, we were just about to go out."

"Don't go out for now, something happened."

"We heard gunshots, what happened?"

"I don't know, I just heard that the Poison Gland gang was beaten up by a group of outsiders, several people died, and the seventh son of the Poison Gland clan's boss was also beaten to death. They are probably still looking for people now. In addition, there are several groups of unidentified people fighting in the town. Their weapons are very good, and there are armored vehicles. I'm afraid they are from the upper hive. We can't afford to offend those people. Now no one dares to come forward to stop them. I heard that there might even be people from the Inquisition there."

Hearing the Inquisition, even Rozhim couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. Seeing his tense face, Vaelin nodded.

"It seems that Mr. Rozhim knows the Inquisition, that's good. The situation is very chaotic now. I'm afraid I won't be able to gather the Sleep Lizard anesthetic you want in a short time. You can wait a few days, or come back another day. I'm always welcome."

As he was speaking, a Sleep Lizard Hunter hurried up from downstairs and whispered something in Vaelin's ear.

At the same time, gunshots could be heard approaching outside.

"Mr. Rozhim, have you had some conflicts with the Poison Gland clan?"

Rozhim smiled awkwardly.

"It seems... cough cough, there might be some misunderstandings."

Before he could say a few words, another person hurried up.

"Boss, the Poison Gland clan and another group of people are fighting."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet pierced through the window and hit the wall, creating a large hole.

Vaelin frowned and looked at his men.

"We can't let those people run wild! Notify the warriors, prepare to protect the territory."

Then he looked at Rozhim.

"Please, help yourself."

The meaning was very clear. After the other party left, Rozhim walked into that room and found Sisina curled up with her legs, hugging her head in the corner.

"What's wrong?"

As Rozhim cautiously walked over, the other party suddenly raised her head, only to see that her eyes had turned black, and black tears were streaming down her face, making her skin look even paler, as if she had smoky makeup.

Then, in Rozhim's surprised gaze, she muttered with trembling teeth:

"They're coming... they're coming... they're coming..."

"Ah? Who? Who's coming?"