"Buzz!"
A strange Kerry Empire's assault spaceship broke through space and appeared in the starfield heading to the South Area. The moment this spaceship appeared, it was discovered by the Kerry soldiers who had just ended the war and hadn't relaxed their vigilance.
"Warship ahead, state your name! Report your coordinates and destination! "
Planet Kerry's language resounded from the communication device inside the slightly deformed spaceship. Saber, who was sitting cross-legged in the cockpit with his hands off the keyboard, was dumbfounded. Obviously, he didn't understand this language, so he had no intention of stopping the spaceship.
A lit cigar was burning between his fingers, and the thick smoke lingered in the dark cockpit, which was in line with the Kerry's driving habits but not in line with the earth's aesthetics. Amidst the overflowing smoke, he felt a kind of loneliness. He was countless light-years away, alone in a completely unfamiliar starfield, like a rootless duckweed.
This feeling was simply terrible, so terrible that Saber didn't even want to say a word. He just wanted to quietly stay in the darkness and adjust his state of mind.
But during this process, the Kerry warship he was riding was still moving forward at a very fast speed, and in the face of the warning from the planet ahead, it had no intention of stopping.
"Warship ahead, attention! Stop the ship immediately! Accept inspection! Otherwise, we will attack! "
Another urgent voice interrupted Saber's contemplation, which put him in a very bad mood. With a wave of his hand, a blue flame wrapped around the communication device and completely burned it.
"Good … it's finally quiet."
Saber comfortably leaned on the pilot's seat, intending to take a nap during the voyage. He was awakened by the bombardment of the Kerry soldiers who had landed on Planet Molag. His body had recovered, but his mind was still a little tired. This wasn't a big problem for his current huge soul, so he would be fine after resting for a while.
But outside the warship, on the planet's outpost where the Kerry Empire's border guards were stationed, they didn't get an answer after two consecutive calls. Moreover, the warship of unknown origin and its appearance had become dilapidated and was still accelerating forward, so they decisively sent out two assault spaceships.
The overall style of the Kerry civilization is quite rude, and you can't expect a group of rude people to be too polite. Two slightly smaller assault spaceships were loaded with weapons, drawing two gorgeous trajectories in the dark starfield. When they approached the strange spaceship, they also decisively launched an attack.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh"
Propelled by the accelerator, 4 black penetrating missiles flew towards Seiber's battleship at an extremely fast speed. However, just before they touched the battleship, Seiber pressed his finger on the battleship's control panel.
"Demonize!"
"Boom!"
The blue flames on the surface of the warship surged wildly at this moment. The scorching heat completely engulfed the four missiles in an instant, melting their bodies. Even the high explosives inside were destroyed in the tumbling flames. Under the stunned gaze of the two assault spaceships' pilots, the dilapidated warship in front of them at this moment was like a mechanical life that had awakened from a deep sleep.
"Krak krak krak!"
Amidst the obscure sounds of metal clashing, the front of the ship's hull caved in and protruded, turning into a hideous demon's face amidst the surging metal. The thrusters on both sides rotated 180 degrees amidst the blossoming flames, and amidst a series of changes that did not conform to the movement of steel creations, two metal claws stood erect, just like a demon with only an upper body and two arms, laughing wildly amidst the stars under the backdrop of scorching flames.
Saber didn't know how to pilot a warship. He was completely uninterested in these high-tech things, but he didn't need to learn how to pilot one. Under the demonization of Ghost Rider, he had given it a basic consciousness, so this warship could completely pilot itself.
The current "second transformation" state was a battle mode that was forcefully entered by greatly reducing the warship's lifespan. After this battle, this warship, which had a large part of its parts damaged beyond recognition, would be completely scrapped. But before it was scrapped, it would definitely kill any opponent in front of it for Saber.
"What's this?!"
"We've been attacked by a metal-type cosmic lifeform! It's very similar to the Cybertans! Requesting backup! No!! "
"Boom!"
The first assault ship that was flying around the awakened metal monster had just sent a message to the ground command center about the attack when the monster raised its metal arms that were burning with blue flames and grabbed at it from both sides.
The Cree pilot accelerated to avoid the first attack, but he saw the blue flames that lit up his eyes. He let out a final cry of despair in the communication channel. Then, the assault ship was completely engulfed in the second wave of flames, and then there was a violent explosion like a torch that lit up the dark space.
Seeing what happened to his companion, the pilot of the second assault ship subconsciously pulled the control lever and turned around to fly back to the sentry post. Such a metal monster could only be dealt with by the super-large anti-air cannons in the sentry post. The small assault ship he was piloting might not even be able to pierce through the monster's enchanted armor.
But behind him, the battleship that had come to life opened its mouth and took a deep breath. The next moment, a blue pillar of fire that spanned across the galaxy shot out from its mouth. It was like a beam of light from a planet-annihilating cannon, and it accurately enveloped the fleeing ship.
The Cree war weapon did not even last a second. The moment the pillar of fire dissipated, it was completely melted into cosmic garbage and spun on the spot.
"There seems to be a base on the ground."
Saber glanced at the planet outside the porthole. He rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. He closed his eyes and said casually, "Go ahead.
"Go over there and destroy it! Then capture a few captives. "
The enchanted demon battleship cackled as the thrusters behind its elbows began to operate rapidly. In the darkness behind Saber, two figures, one black and one white, silently exited the battleship. As the other party of Saber's soul contract, they were immune to the despairing temperature and lethality of the Godslayer Flame. The two of them stood on both sides of the enchanted battleship and looked down at the Cree base that was in a state of panic.
"Hey, I say, do you feel that after the boss woke up this time, he became … well, he became a lot colder?"
After devouring the bodies of three Lords of Hell consecutively, Sim finally had the chance to transform into a human. However, there was a slight problem with the template he used. The one who appeared beside Daitengu was a bald, dark-skinned man with large eyes and a squarish face that didn't have any distinguishing features. He was over three meters tall and his upper body was naked. His lower body was covered in dragon-scaled armor and boots, just like a traditional barbarian.
He crossed his arms as he looked down at the Cree base that was fighting back and said thoughtfully, "That's right.
He thought for a moment and said, "He is becoming more and more like the Great Demon King of Hell. He is strong, cruel, and cold. Most importantly, he likes to laugh when he kills."
Beside him, Daitengu was still wearing a white robe, holding an iron flute and a feather fan. Daitengu didn't seem to have changed much. However, from the complicated patterns on his robe and the black wings on his back that were getting bigger and tougher, it seemed like he had also benefited greatly from Seiber's evolution.
In response to his companion's comments about his master, he waved his feather fan and said in a low voice,
"It is not a good habit to talk about people of high status behind their backs. In my opinion, this is how a tyrant should behave. Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
Buzz!
With a soft buzz, the black demonic dragon that was almost 40 meters long flapped its wings and went around the blue metallic demon. It then dove down towards the Cree base like a meteor.
"Roar!"
As its ferocious head swayed, the expanding hellfire swept across the outpost like a destructive beam, igniting everything that was exposed to the stars. The Cree soldiers below, under the command of their commander, fired their cannons at the invaders. But when the cannons hit the scales of Sim, they could not even break through its defense.
These were new scales that had grown out after devouring three Lords of Hell. Its sturdiness had broken through the heavens.
The demonic dragon's rampage was only the first wave of its attack. Behind it, a gust of wind that had never been seen before in space began to blow. In the first second, it only blew at the capes of the Cree soldiers in black combat armor. In the second second, the wind grew stronger and swept their bodies up. In the third second, the wind blades that could destroy everything hit them. When the gust of wind dissipated, the lifeless bodies in the sky fell like rain and were completely incinerated in the flames.
Clang!
The demonized warship finally landed. The metallic demon cackled as it spewed out a scorching pillar of fire, drowning the last of the Cree soldiers. After that attack, the warship let out a final cry. Its arms were propped on the ground, and the engine that had been destroyed by the tumbling energy had completely stopped working.
Demonization was not without a price. It would severely reduce the lifespan of metal creations, especially Saber's crude and simple demonization. To be honest, the fact that it could last from Planet Morag to here was enough to show the Cree Empire's superior military technology.
Bang!
Saber landed on the ground of the base that had minimal gravity. In front of him, the entire base was burning. The noisy environment displeased Saber. He reached out his hand and waved it gently. All the flames in front of him were extinguished as if they had never existed.
He stood there and waited. A minute later, Sim grabbed the last three survivors of the base and came to Saber's side. He swung his hand and threw the three lucky Cree at Saber's feet before standing aside.
"Who are you?!"
The Cree Empire's commander looked at Saber in horror. He asked in a hoarse voice, "We don't seem to have any grudges. Why did you destroy this place?! "
His voice was low and sorrowful, and it was filled with madness and despair that came from being driven to a dead end.
However, it was of no use. Saber could not understand his voice at all. He was too lazy to understand. He reached out his hand towards the commander. In the palm of his hand was a black glove. Venom bubbled and bubbled. In the end, it split into a ball of black liquid and jumped from Saber's palm to the commander's body.
"Ah! Go away! Go away! Monster! "
The commander desperately struggled to get rid of the black liquid. But behind him, Sim mercilessly punched the back of his head, causing him to faint and fall to the ground. This made the parasitic process of Venom much smoother. The remaining two soldiers could not escape the fate of being parasitized by Venom. After deciphering some of the power in Saber's genes, Venom's parasitic ability became very strong. On planet Morag, it could split into more than a dozen spawns. And the control of these spawns was absolute mental control.
Just like an enhanced version of a hive, Venom could give the spawns super strength, speed, and physique. But the price was that unless their will was very strong, they could only become Venom's slaves.
It was a very evil ability, but for Saber, who was unfamiliar with this place, it was a very useful ability.
He coldly watched as Venom's parasites spread across the three Cree's bodies. Eventually, they were completely swallowed up. Like zombies summoned by necromancy, they stood up in a twisted posture. But their movements quickly became smooth and natural. The three Venom monsters obediently half-knelt in front of Saber and lowered their proud heads. They were as humble as servants who had lost their sense of self.
"So ugly …"
Saber looked at the disgusting white spots and uneven rows of sharp teeth on the three Cree's heads. He shook his head. "Make them more pleasing to the eye …"
Whoosh!
As soon as his voice trailed off, the scales on the three Cree's faces began to move. A moment later, a black mask imitating Saber's twisted demonic mask covered their faces. It looked gloomier and gloomier, but Saber was very satisfied.
Thud!
Saber threw the communicator in his hand at their feet and whispered, "Can you find the signal source of this thing?"
The former commander of the Cree, who was now Servant No. 1, picked up the communicator from the ground and looked at it. He nodded at Saber and replied in strange English.
"Yes! Master, it's very simple … "
"Very good!"
Saber nodded with satisfaction. "Then prepare a ship that can still be used. Let's go find these thieves and have a good chat."
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