Lung was very happy right now. Silin and Huimao knew this even with their eyes closed. In short, young master Lung and Bel hadn't stopped laughing ever since they started fooling each other.
The robots had delivered a lot of drinks, but none of the alcohol young master Lung had kept in his collection. Most likely, they thought that it would be a waste to give good stuff to these people.
As Silin flipped through some information about Sector S, he noticed that Huimao was licking his lips more and more frequently than before. In order to prevent the guy's gaze from being too obvious, Silin told Huimao to close his eyes and pretend to sleep. He looked as harmless as a pet cat.
The more Bel talked with Lung, the more certain he was that he had run into an idiot rich young master who had come out on an adventure. His subordinates were pretty much the same as well. They looked at Silin Helong and didn't feel like they were dangerous at all. One was an idiot rich young master with a simple mind, the other was an honest and unsociable hothead, and the other was a gray cat. They really weren't much of a threat.
Right now, young master Lung was enthusiastically explaining the advantages of the starship, its attack and defense. He looked very pleased with himself.
Bearded Bel listened to Lon with a smile on his face, and made a seemingly careless gesture with one hand behind his back. Several of the others at the table, who were drinking their wares, exchanged glances with one another.
Bel's smile grew more and more sinister, but Lung didn't seem to notice it at all. He continued talking to himself, completely unaffected. It was only when Bel pulled out a gun and pointed it at Lung's head that Lung stopped and blinked at Bel. It was as if he was asking him what he meant.
The moment Big Beard Bel pulled out his gun, the rest of the group did the same and pointed their guns at Cillin and the robots around them. They thought that the robots would react, but they just smiled sweetly and didn't carry any weapons in their hands. The robot holding the plate didn't put it down either.
"Tsk tsk, what should I say to you, young master?" Bel kept his gun pointed at Lung the entire time. He sneered, "It's such a waste to give such a good starship to two ignorant brats."
"Ugh … Sir, what are you doing? We saved your lives after all," Lung said innocently.
Huimao, who was squatting on Silin's shoulder, rolled his eyes. Keep pretending, keep pretending.
"That's right. Thank you for saving our lives. For the sake of gratitude, you can forget about your lives."
"This starship only listens to my orders." Lung declared his value.
However, Big Beard Bel didn't plan to let them live. Just as he was about to fire, a barrier suddenly rose from the ground and trapped him inside. The others were also trapped inside the barrier.
Silin didn't move at all. This was a game Lung had come up with to kill time out of boredom, so Silin just let him play by himself. However, after the barrier was raised, Huimao jumped down from Silin's shoulder and started running towards the tunnel. There was still a prey hiding there. Since there were so many people trapped here, it was enough for Lung to play with. There was no need to fight over the last one.
Watching Huimao run out, Lung waved his hand, and the robots started moving on their own. They didn't seem to be a threat at all.
Lung stood up from his chair and stretched lazily. He put on his slippers and looked at the people trapped inside the barrier. Someone had fired at the barrier, but the energy rebounded and hit them instead. Three of them were killed by the rebounding energy. Bel had obviously seen something like this before, so he didn't fire his gun recklessly. When he saw that his three subordinates were dead, he gave up on the idea of firing and tried to think of other ways to deal with Lung while he tried to talk to him.
When Bel and the others got off the spaceplane and passed through the tunnel, the scanners had told them to put down their powerful weapons like grenades. They could only carry guns and other small tools. It seemed that the young master had come prepared.
Lung wasn't as easy to talk to as they thought. He walked up to one of Bel's subordinates and smiled innocently. He took out a control and pressed a button. The barrier began to fill with water up to the man's neck. Along with the water, a few small, blood-sucking worms entered the barrier.
The worms seemed excited when they smelled the fresh blood and quickly latched onto the man's body. No matter what they did, they couldn't get rid of the worms unless they peeled off a layer of skin. As the worms latched onto him, the man's resistance gradually weakened. His face was pale and drained of blood, and his skin was showing signs of drying up. The worms were now several times thicker than before, and they were now glowing red.
The other people trapped inside the barrier panicked, but no matter what they said, no matter how loudly they begged or how much they offered, Lung didn't change his mind.
After the first man was sucked dry, the second, the third … the fifth man started to tremble the moment he saw Lung standing in front of him. When the barrier started to fill with water, the man shot himself right away. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well die a quick death. He didn't have to experience the fear of his life being slowly sucked dry.
However, the worms didn't let the man go even after he committed suicide. They continued to suck his body dry.
When Lung stood in front of the sixth man, he didn't press the button right away. Instead, he said, "I'll give you a chance. If you can make me happy, I'll let you go. This young master will never go back on his word."
"What … what do you want me to say?" The man asked shakily.
"For example, some small news about Sector S. It's my first time coming to Sector S after all, and I heard that it's pretty lively this time."
The man told him a lot of things he had heard, but not a single piece of truly valuable information.
"Sigh, I'm really sorry." Lung pressed the button.
After testing a dozen or so people, he realized that the information he obtained was far too little. All he knew was that they had turned against the people in the 'sky prison' because of a box. Someone had paid a high price for the box, and had even paid half of the price in advance. This was also the reason why Bel was able to lead so many people in rebellion. However, Bel was the only one who knew who the buyer was. Everyone else was just following Bel's orders.
As for the box, Bel was the one who had been holding it all this time.
"Where's the box?" Lung asked while standing in front of Bel's barrier.
"It's on the spaceplane." Bel answered in a low voice. When he saw the look of disbelief on Lung's face, Bel tore open his jacket to reveal a ring of tentacles wrapped around his torso. When the tentacles unfurled, Bel's bloated body suddenly shrunk, revealing his original body. There was nothing there at all. That being said, it seemed like the box wasn't on him.
Silin stared at Bel. Another non-human that he had never seen before. He might not be a specific race, though. After all, there were all kinds of strange people in the galaxy. But what made Silin feel strange was that he had a feeling that there was something on Bel's body.
Lung glanced at Bel's tentacles and sneered, "How dare you show off your low-level tentacles. You'd better tell me the truth, or you'll die a horrible death. "
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Bel's eyes darkened.
Lung toyed with the controller as he walked outside. He was probably heading to where Bel's spaceplane was.
As Lung walked out, Bel glanced at Silin, who was still sitting in his chair and not paying any attention to them. He hesitated for a moment, but quickly made up his mind. His eyes were filled with viciousness.
Two tentacles protruded from his trousers, each holding a tube-shaped object. When they came into contact with the barrier, the tips of the two tubes suddenly emitted a red light. It was the light of high-intensity cutting energy.
* Bang! *
The barrier was broken, and Bel quickly pounced towards Lung. But before he could fire a shot, he was shot in the head. The beautiful robot was still smiling, but one of the gun barrels on her arm slowly retracted and returned to its original state.
Lung didn't stop walking. He didn't even turn around to look at Bel.
Silin frowned as he looked at Bel, who was lying on the ground.
Bel had arranged for one of his subordinates to stay on the spaceplane, but that guy was quite unlucky. Huimao was toying with him like a mouse. When Lung arrived, all he saw was a hole in the spaceplane. The spaceplane's door was obviously heavily encrypted, and Lung didn't bother trying to decrypt it. He just had the robot forcefully cut the door open. An ear-piercing alarm sounded from the spaceplane.
By the time Lung saw Huimao and the other man, the man was already going crazy. He was curled up in a corner and kept spouting nonsense.
Seeing that Huimao had lost interest, Lung had the robot drag the man out and dispose of him. Then, he started searching the spaceplane.
"What are you looking for?" Huimao crouched on the back of a chair and licked his paws.
"Something good!"
"Something good?" Huimao scanned the area again. Apart from energy blocks, there really wasn't anything worth his attention. But these were just regular energy blocks, and they couldn't be compared to the special energy blocks the Sixth Division could find. So, Huimao just yawned and said lazily, "Then take your time."
Lung paused when he heard Huimao's words. He looked at Huimao, who was walking away with his tail wagging, and stopped looking. He followed Huimao out of the spaceplane.
"Why aren't you looking?" Huimao asked.
"It shouldn't be that valuable."
By the time Lung and Huimao returned to the control room, the people who had their blood drained were launched into space along with the barrier. Then, there was a dazzling explosion. However, the dead Bel was left behind.
"What's wrong?" Lung asked. He had ordered the robots to get rid of everyone here, but why did he leave Bel alive?
"I told her not to touch Bel for now." Silin put down the things in his hands and walked over.
"What did you find?"
"I don't know. I just think we'll find something."
The moment Silin said this, Huimao exclaimed in surprise and moved closer to Bel. He sniffed carefully and said, "Something's here!"
While saying this, Huimao plunged a claw into Bel's abdomen and pulled out a small black ball the size of a pigeon's egg.
"What on earth is this?" Silin asked.
"I don't know." Lung looked left and right at the object. Then, he took out a scanner and scanned it. It showed that it was a type of stone unique to Sector S. Bel wouldn't have made it so discreet if it was just a rock like this. Is there something inside this thing?
Lung picked up a table knife from the table and cut it. There wasn't a mark on the black ball at all.
"It's hard!" Lung looked at the chip on the table knife and threw it away. He was about to switch to a high-energy cutting knife when Huimao snatched it back.
He bent his feet and held the ball in place with his claws. Then, he opened his mouth and bit down.
Crack!
The little ball shattered at the sound.
A small piece of dark blue light fell to the ground.
Huimao twitched his nose. The smell was even stronger now. That being said, it would be much easier to find it in the future even if they sealed it with rocks or something else. Earlier, Huimao didn't pay attention to the smell at all. That was why he didn't notice it.
"An Olillo fragment!" Lung exclaimed.
"An Olillo fragment?"
Lung picked up the small piece and gave it a look. Then, he passed it to Silin and said, "Here, this is good stuff. I'm sure it'll be of great use to you when the time comes."
Silin looked at the small blue piece in his hand. "So this is the legendary Olillo fragment." As he said that, Silin looked at Lung. "You don't want it?"
Lung didn't care at all. "This Olillo fragment is useless to me. If you ever find a fragment that I need, please don't be stingy. I had a hard time looking for it."
"Then what do you need?"
"One of the five Olillo fragments, the 'Tear of Gods'!" Lung's eyes flashed.
Silin didn't know what the 'Tear of Gods' Lung was talking about, but if that was the case, the piece in his hand clearly wasn't a fragment of the 'Tear of Gods'. Otherwise, Lung wouldn't be so careless. It also wouldn't be a fragment of the 'White Night'. The 'White Night' had already been collected. The piece in his hand was one of the other three.
"Keep it. No matter what it is, it'll be useful to you hunters when the time comes. The Andriera family is only interested in the 'Tear of the Sea'. The other elders have said that we shouldn't spend too much time on other things. If we can't find the 'Tear of the Sea', then we shouldn't think about anything else. Besides, if it weren't for your beard, he would've been blown to smithereens a long time ago. "
"Alright, I'll keep this for now. If I find an Olillo fragment next time, I'll show it to you and see if it's what you want."
"Hey, good brother!" Lung patted Silin on the shoulder and had the robot take care of Bel on the ground.
Silin didn't expect to obtain an Olillo fragment so quickly. He flipped his hand and put the fragment into his ring.
"But Silin, this fragment in your hand isn't easy to collect. From the looks of it, there should be at least three fragments, maybe even five. It's going to be troublesome." Lung smiled and extended his fist. "I won't let this news out, but if I do find the other fragments, you'll have to give me something in exchange!"
"Okay!" Silin raised his fist and punched Lung.
Although Lung's personality was strange and capricious in the eyes of outsiders, he was a good friend to people he acknowledged and wanted to get to know, such as Silin, Knight, Ci Jincheng and so on. In the words of his old man's old man, "The Andriera family has their own brainless way of doing things."
Lung did an investigation based on the genetic information he collected.
Bel, a Level 2 prison inmate of Sector S. His subordinates were all Level 1 prisoners.
"This is Sector S alright. Even prisoners have become Hunters." Lung joked.
The prison atmosphere of Sector S was divided into five levels. Level 1 was the lowest level, and almost all Level 5 prisoners were influential figures. This was why all forces had come to Sector S this time.
Hunter regiments were not allowed to openly enter most of the places in Sector S, but it was in this small remaining area that a large group of tough and cruel Hunter regiments had appeared. Many of these Hunter regiments were related to the guards and prison guards of Sector S, and many of their members had once stayed in Sector S's prisons. In fact, there were even some low level prisoners who hadn't completed their sentences yet among them.
In reality, foreign Hunter regiments were not allowed in Sector S. If you were to report them, they would say that they were just doing a labor reform mission. It was a form of indulgence in disguise.
In order to make full use of the resources available, Silin had modified Bel's spaceplane and fighter a little. This way, they didn't look the same as they used to, and it also made it easier for Silin Helong to move about later on. After all, he couldn't just fly this starship everywhere in broad daylight, and it was better to use these local spaceplanes and fighters for certain things that required landing on planets. The spaceplane and fighter the Andriera Family had equipped on this starship looked a little different compared to Bel's. It was better to keep a lower profile.
Of course, some of the hidden equipment were Andriera's stuff. They were high-end goods after all, so it would be a waste not to use them.
After the modifications were done, Silin returned to the control room and lay down. It didn't take long before the system notified him that there was a planet with detailed coordinates in front of him.
"It's' Hell '!" Lung said excitedly.
The planet 'Hell' was shrouded in some gray, blurry things.
'Hell' was an abandoned planet. In the past, this planet wasn't called 'Hell', but due to various reasons, a catastrophe had occurred. At the same time, the planet's crust had become active, making it uninhabitable for long periods of time.
"Legend has it that 'Hell' is red, the color of blood!" Lung said in a strange voice.
"Poison Fang's planet is also red." Huimao said stubbornly. It was as if a red planet was nothing to him.
"But Wheeze, this planet wasn't red in the past. It was dyed red by blood!" Lung said in a tone that sounded like he was telling a ghost story.
Huimao glanced sideways at him, "You actually believe such a retarded lie?"
"It can't be helped. I heard that this planet experienced the 'Apocalypse Catastrophe', and ever since then, this planet has lost its former vitality and slowly turned into this ghastly state. You should know that this planet used to be a Rank A planet! What about now? It's showing signs of going from Rank B to Rank C, and maybe even Rank D. "
"Why did it become like this?" Huimao asked. Just how much power would it take to turn a planet from Rank A to Rank BCD?
"The reason this planet became like this is all thanks to its inhabitants. There used to be a huge research institute on this planet, a research institute that specialized in using prisoners for human research. Later on, things slowly spiraled out of control, and the planet seemed to have become 'angry'. Earthquakes happened all year round, so maybe you'll see a mountain peak one day, and a plain the next, "Lung said.
"So cruel?!"
"Yeah." Lung smiled mysteriously, "Let me tell you a secret. From what I know, there are Hellguard Hounds inside 'Hell'. I just don't know if they're still around … Are you interested in taking a look? "
"Of course!"
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