"A small energy pile that can move freely, an unknown barrier that can block wave energy detection. Why does this tactic look so familiar …" Stark frowned. He thought for a moment and tapped on the light key. Another window opened, and green light quickly interweaved to build a model. This model was a certain type of human life. He looked like a human man with a bald head and no ears. He wore a smooth, streamlined metal armor. His right hand was in some kind of hand cannon weapon, and the weapon had two energy conduits connected to the back of the armor. On his shoulders, chest, left wrist armor, and even legs, there were all kinds of weapon terminals. From pocket-sized missiles to dual high-velocity light energy guns, there was everything one could think of.
Looking at the model, Stark rubbed his chin and said, "That's right, that's it. The Barm people's favorite tactical armor is powered by a built-in small energy pile that can provide enough energy for high-energy particle hand cannons. At the same time, it has wave energy interception barriers and all kinds of weapon terminals. Using this kind of tactical armor, they don't even need to reveal their Origin Energy to have enough combat strength … "
"But why are there Barm people in the Iron Prison?" This was the question that puzzled Diego.
Iron Prison.
Stark raised his head, and the ceiling above his head gradually turned red. That was a sign that the metal was overheated. On his left, there was also a red spot of light. Stark snorted coldly and stomped his foot on the ground. The surrounding passageways immediately trembled like ripples in the water. He used the force of this kick to float back, and now he stepped on a shockwave, affecting the landing point of his opponent's attack.
Sure enough, a blazing energy wave shot out from the ceiling and the left wall at the same time. However, the light wave that should have hit Stark's previous position was tilted, but it did not prevent them from forming a huge cross. Then, the two waves of light twisted and exploded into a ball of orange flames! The temperature in the passageway rose sharply, and the waves of fire swept towards Stark. Suddenly, a tall figure crashed out of the flames. The other party was wearing a cloak, but after breaking through the flames, many parts of the cloak began to burn. As the sparks scattered, the metal armor under the cloak was revealed.
A hand stuck out of the cloak. This hand was covered in an armored glove, and round crystals were embedded in the knuckles of his fist. These crystals lit up at the same time, and high-energy beams of light shot out from within. The beam of light was twenty centimeters long, buzzing as four beams of light grabbed towards Stark like sharp claws.
Stark turned around and dodged sideways, causing the other party to miss him. He seized the opportunity and crashed into the cloaked man's chest, causing a circle of greyish-white air to explode. The other party was knocked back by him, and was about to fall into the flames that had yet to be extinguished. Suddenly, the cloak on his back rose up, and two blue electric flames shot out to counteract his body's inertia. The cloaked man moved sideways in midair. Behind him, more than a dozen light beams as thick as fingers and five or six pocket-sized missiles shot over. It turned out that behind him, another comrade had crashed out of the flames.
Raising his arm, Stark flicked his finger and a spatial rift appeared. This twisting ribbon of light flickered and collided with the incoming beams and missiles. The beam of light disappeared into the spatial crack, and the missiles detonated, creating a few fireballs. The ribbon of light did not lose its momentum and continued to flash towards the two uninvited guests. The two cloaked men dodged one after the other, and then lightning and fire sprayed out from their backs, spraying the ceiling and the ground as they rushed towards Stark at the same time.
The cloaked man on the ceiling suddenly accelerated, passing over Stark's head and landing ten meters behind him. He raised his right hand from his cloak, and the particle light cannon that had been hidden all this time was ready to be charged. Countless fluorescent particles gathered at the muzzle of the cannon, and a ball of blazing light sprayed out, forming a dazzling wave of light that shot towards Stark.
The cloaked man who flew close to the floor propped himself up with one hand and bounced up. His left claw of light once again grabbed at Stark. At the same time, a high-speed beam gun rose from his wrist armor, and more than a dozen beams of light as thick as fingers shot out. The two of them attacked Stark from the front and back, leaving Stark with no way to escape.
Stark revealed a sneer.
He turned his body sideways and punched left and right at the same time. Immediately, a faint but dense tremor sounded in the space on both sides of the passageway. Stark's fists shot out a bolt of lightning. The lightning continued to split apart, forming a twisted and twisted pattern in the blink of an eye, as if space had been shattered by his two punches. These two lines flickered at the same time, and a chaotic energy storm instantly appeared on both sides of the passageway.
In these two energy storms, both the particle light waves and the light beams flying on the other side were shattered and detonated. In the flames of the explosion, the two cloaked men were blown away, unable to besiege Stark any longer.
This was Stark's other ability, Spatial Shock. By shaking the natural origin energy of space, it caused it to become chaotic and violent, eventually forming an energy storm that caused damage. The size of the energy storm depended on the Origin Energy content of the space. If it was on a planet rich in Origin Energy like Planet Heaven, these two energy storms would not only completely destroy the passageway within thirty meters.
With a dull collision sound, the cloaked man who had crossed behind Stark fell to the ground. Before he could adjust his posture, his vision suddenly darkened. Stark flashed in front of him and kicked the man up, sending him flying. He flicked out a few more spatial ribbons of light that flashed past the cloaked man's body. The cloaked man clearly stiffened in midair, and then his body shattered into pieces. Even the armor he wore shattered, and the fragments fell to the ground. A moment later, blood that glowed with blue fluorescence flowed out from within. Looking at the strange blue blood, Stark frowned and pulled off the hat wrapped around his head with one hand, revealing a smooth head. Looking at the gray skin, the thread-like nerves on his eyelids and lips, Stark snorted, "So it's the people of Nelm. They don't develop their own Origin Energy, but they pursue those external objects. No wonder you can only invade the planets of some low-level civilizations. Trash!"
The people of Nelm were ranked in the middle of the chaotic battlefield, and their average combat strength was actually below that of the berserk Catus. However, their organization was far from comparable to that of the Catus, who were still in the form of tribes. In the Yordon Domain, even a weak race like the Blade Demons was quite disdainful of the people of Nelm. To a large extent, the people of Nelm can be regarded as vassals of the Kidds. They declared their loyalty to Mechanical Star Omega in exchange for the technological support of the Kidds.
The basic technology of the tactical armor commonly used by the people of Nelm came from the biological modification of the Kidds. Not only did these aliens sell weapons and airships to other planets in the Yordon Domain, they also had many dealings with other domains. As the emperor of the Interstellar Pirates, Stark naturally knew of the existence of these aliens. In the distant past, he had even traded weapons with the people of Nelm several times.
Seeing his companion die tragically, the remaining Nelm man immediately retreated. However, at the same time, he entered a set of orders on his left wrist armor, and the tactical armor on his body suddenly disintegrated. The gray-skinned alien, wearing only a pair of shorts, broke away from the armor, glared at Stark fiercely, and flew towards the other end of the passageway at full speed. As for the tactical armor that he had taken off, all the parts were combined together. Under the effect of the thrusters behind him, he smashed towards Stark. The built-in small reactor overloaded, and strands of intense light shot out from the gaps in the tactical armor. All phenomena indicated that the armor was self-destructing.
Stark narrowed his eyes. He knew very well what kind of damage the explosion of the small reactor could cause. Normally, it would be none of his business even if the Iron Prison exploded into the sky. But now that Allen was still in prison, Stark did not want him to be threatened by any external forces for his brother who could only die at his hands. The demon-like man pointed at the tactical armor that was flying towards him. Circles of spatial light appeared around it, wrapping it tightly from top to bottom. Then, all the ribbons of light shrank together. They quickly pressed into the tactical armor, and the matter where the ribbons of light passed through was quickly annihilated.
In the end, the ribbon of light shrank into a fist-sized ball of light. The ball of light suddenly expanded, and an incomparably intense light emitted from within. It was the energy radiance produced by the explosion of the tactical armor's reactor. However, the destructive energy was tightly wrapped by the spatial light belt. Their terrifying energy, which was enough to lift the Iron Prison, was continuously absorbed and annihilated by the spatial rift.
When the ball of light dimmed, an explosion that could destroy the prison disappeared without a trace. Stark snorted and snapped his fingers, causing the spatial rift to disappear. There was only an inconspicuous black mark on the ground at the explosion point. Who knew that there was almost a powerful explosion at this location? Only then did Stark continue walking forward and contact Diego through the brain on his wrist.
A moment later, Diego's voice sounded from the communication port, "It's so nice to be able to receive your message again. Lord Stark, I suspect that the person who attacked you might be from Nelm."
"It's not possible, it's them. I killed one and the other ran away. "
Diego whistled, "It's really the people of Nelm. That's wonderful. Why are there these aliens in the Federation's prison? And they even took the initiative to attack you. It looks like something a Federation guard would do. "
"How can I know about this? Haven't you found Allen's location yet?"
Of course, Stark didn't know that the two Nelm men were originally brought by Alan to deal with Horn. They were lying in ambush on this floor of the prison, but Horn used an extremely tyrannical method to reach the bottom prison, leaving the two Nelm men useless. Afterwards, Stark accidentally broke into their war zone, but he treated them as Horn's group, which attracted the alien attack.
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