"What the hell!"
The black-haired man sat in his own body and gripped the control stick tightly. His body was not ranked at the forefront of the entire Anti- Burning Legion alliance, nor was he the strongest. However, he was the commander of that giant legion because he had enough brains. At least, he had more brains than the participants of the other super zones.
Since he first entered Prometheus, the black-haired man had tricked many participants to get to where he was today. In order to get stronger bodies and more rewards, he had done a lot of calculations. After the legion was established, he had also flattered many strong people. Some of them were sincere, while others were hypocritical. He had roped in many promising newcomers and actively maintained contact with the other legions.
Slowly, the legion began to develop. He had set his sights on the other legions and plundered the resources of other legions to develop himself. For this, he had even raised a few pig-like legions. His vision was good, and his heart was cold-blooded and cruel. Even if he was in a friendly alliance a moment ago, he would turn around and betray the other party without hesitation the next moment. He even treated the members of his own legion as tools that he could use and betray, all for the sake of more benefits.
It was not an exaggeration to describe him as cruel and merciless. However, after he had developed to a certain extent, many of his previous methods could not be used anymore. He began to focus more on raising pigs, letting his pigs plunder, and drawing the hatred of his own pigs onto himself. With the identity of a backer, he stood up to invade the weaker legions and allowed his own legion to grow even more.
This time, the battle between the legions was originally a plan that the black-haired man had deliberately designed to kill two birds with one stone. Eliminating the Burning Legion would give him fame, and many participants and legions who hated the Burning Legion would have a good impression of him. A total of twenty-six legions participating in the battle would give him a territory in the universe, and he could also turn most of the legions into his new pigs. He would also be able to reap a fortune from the Burning Legion.
Having enough brains was a good thing. Having ideas was also a good thing. However, a brain without strength was useless. With his talent, he had invested a lot of resources to become a Mythical-grade pilot. Of course, he had the potential. However, the most important thing was that the strongest in the alliance was actually his henchman.
Originally, there were a few people who came to Prometheus together, but now, only the two of them were left alive. It had been a long time since the two of them were left. The black-haired man was the most honorable of them all. How did he get in? Of course, it was by recommendation. Otherwise, how could they have come to Prometheus together so coincidentally? It was a typical master-servant formation.... It was just that the others had died for various reasons during the legion's development.
The black-haired man was like a non-existent person in the legion. On the surface, it was the strong man who was in charge of the huge legion. However, the black-haired man was the one who was manipulating everything behind the scenes. One was in the light, one was in the dark, one was in the dark. The black-haired man was the one who manipulated and controlled everything. He was the venomous snake hiding in the dark, ready to bite and turn into its food at any time.
Although the strong man was powerful, he was also very loyal to him. There was no other way. The strong man was not willing to bear the consequences of not being loyal. Moreover, he had been the black-haired man's henchman since young. Loyalty had become a matter of course.
On the surface, there was the strong man attracting attention while he controlled everything behind the scenes. The black-haired man was intoxicated and addicted to the feeling of success again and again. He was also very satisfied with tricking legions into becoming his own nourishment. However, this time … this time, the black-haired man stepped on the edge of a cliff. It was a huge abyss that he could not climb back out of.
"Why, why? Why! " The black-haired man gritted his teeth and looked at the flashing information on his screen. He looked at the invincible Burning Legion in front of him. The scenes that happened before seemed to be lingering in his eyes. He could not get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.
"How is it possible? How can they not be affected by Time Stop? Why do they have such a powerful fleet? Why do they have so many powerful pilots? Why, why is all of this not mine?!"
"Burning Legion … Burning Legion! How can they be so powerful? How can a legion that appeared out of nowhere have so many powerful pilots … Reality Zone? What is the situation in the Reality Zone?! What kind of person is leading such a legion? "
"Fight to the death. Only by fighting to the death can we have a chance. Now, only by fighting to the death can we have a chance." The black-haired man gritted his teeth. His eyes were full of hatred, but then they became pale. "Impossible, it is impossible now … These stupid pigs have been completely trapped by him. They have lost their morale and fighting spirit. They have lost their will to fight … What a good plan, what a good plan, hahaha!"
"From the moment the Legion War appeared, I am afraid they have already been tricked. A full-scale Legion War … Hehe, what a cruel heart."
"It turns out that those people who have been provoking the various legions were just bait. They could not refuse when we proposed a Legion War. We also could not refuse when they proposed a Legion War. Any legion … any legion that starts a Legion War with them, what can they do in the face of such a terrifying force? And that terrible plan. "
The black-haired man understood why Xiao Ran still proposed a Legion War even though they had the upper hand in fact. It was because the Burning Legion did not want them to die. If they wanted them to die, the Burning Legion would have to pay a certain price. Now, they wanted them to suffer a fate worse than death, and they could do it without paying a price.
The psychology of the participants had long been used to being superior, especially the leaders of the various legions. It had also become a habit for them to bow down to those who were stronger than them. To be able to continue living, to be able to continue being a tyrant in the mission world, and to do whatever they wanted to do had become their instinct.
Under such circumstances, even if they failed the mission, they would only have to pay a small price. The price might be heavy, but at their level, they would be able to slowly recover. As long as they were careful and restrained, they would be able to develop again sooner or later. The participants of the Legion War were the real leeks, which was also one of the reasons why the black-haired man was so passionate about harvesting the Legion War.
Being able to live was hope, and being able to live meant having a future. If they could live, no one wanted to die. Now that the Burning Legion had clearly given them a way out, who would still gamble with their lives? Once they gambled, they would definitely be wiped out. At most, they would bring some losses to the Burning Legion.
But if they died this time, they would have nothing left. If their battleships were all destroyed, the resources in the battleships and the modified bodies that they had painstakingly cultivated would all be gone. Moreover, most of the people were bound to the escape devices on the planets that Vry Jay was attacking. Going back? Would they still be able to survive? Even if they could survive, without their bodies, battleships, and resources, they would still have to admit defeat and wait for death.
Since that was the case, why didn't they recognize the situation from the start? Even if they failed or were captured, at least they would still be alive and their bodies would still be around.
This group of fools was really afraid of the Burning Legion. There was fear and hatred, but they seemed to have neglected another question. Why did they voluntarily run into the Burning Legion's ambush? Why did they jump into the pit so neatly?
If they jumped in stages and joined in stages, although the Burning Legion would still have the advantage, they wouldn't be able to wipe out so many of them without putting in any effort. In fact, many people in the Burning Legion, including Xiao Ran, couldn't understand this.
Corgi and Selius might be able to understand the other party's thoughts. The pity in their eyes never disappeared. Did they really think that a large Legion was invincible? Did they really think that twenty-five Legions together were awesome? Did they really think that Mythical-grade Legions were just Mythical-grade Legions? Did they really think that the true bosses of the Legion would stand up? Did they really think that the True Series couldn't win against the Super Series?
Bullsh * t, they were nothing in front of the Burning Legion. This was because the Legion wasn't serious and didn't want to suffer losses because of trash like you. This was also because Xiao Ran didn't make a move. Otherwise, even the Legendary-level pilots would be useless. Needless to say, those below the Legendary-level would always be little brothers in front of the big bosses.
Was the Burning Legion an ordinary Legion? The True Series was just a f * cking cover. Had you seen a three-series mixed Legion? You've seen it now. Had you seen a Legendary-level destroying a Mythical-level? Perhaps you'll see it soon. Have you ever seen a big shot that can even destroy a God into dregs when it erupts? Right in front of you.
You dared to provoke the Burning Legion and challenge Xiao Ran's face with that little brain of yours? Was it because you were too arrogant or because we weren't strong enough? Was it because you were too arrogant or because we weren't strong enough to provoke you? If you didn't die, then who would die? Idiots, idiots.
You didn't even know what was going on. Before they had joined the super zone, the Burning Legion was already able to stir up a storm in the super zone. If they weren't strong enough, would they dare to do so? The True Zone? The Burning Legion was really low-key in the True Zone, but the business of the shops in the market was really good. They were also stirring up a storm. Did anyone want to start a war with the Burning Legion?
If you were stupid, you should have accepted it. If you weren't, would you have done such a stupid thing?
Corgi shook his head and sighed. Selleus had a look of pity on his face as he thought of his own past. Although he had been cheated, he was lucky that he hadn't boarded the wrong ship. Both of their legions had lost some people because of Xiao Ran, but what could they do? They were already dead, so they just had to pay their respects and let bygones be bygones.
The Aeschi team and the W team were so happy that they laughed out loud. The tragic years had passed, and the people who were dumbfounded were no longer them. These two teams had been cheated by Xiao Ran more than once. However, they had boarded the right ship and had lived comfortably in Prometheus until now. They had become stronger and stronger and had gradually become the core of the Burning Legion's upper echelons. They didn't have to worry about their bodies, battleships, bloodlines, or equipment.
The people on the other side probably wouldn't have a choice. They would definitely be cheated to death. Of course, there were some smart people who would choose to abandon the dark side and join the light side. The Burning Legion would still welcome these people. However, if they wanted to join the legion, they wouldn't be able to fit in without being cheated at least twice.
It's not over yet. Let's continue waiting. It's fine if you cheated us twice during normal missions, since that's just a normal conflict of missions. However, you just had to start a Legion War. A Legion War that won't end until one of us dies.
Many people in the Burning Legion looked at the Anti- Burning Legion Alliance and found it funny. The next step for the Anti- Burning Legion Alliance would be to contact the Gra Empire or Hades. However, no matter which side they contacted, the result would be the same.
The black-haired man suddenly thought, "It's not over yet. It's definitely not over so easily. They won't let us go. No, they won't be at ease even if we take away half of their forces. This is a Legion War that won't end until one of us dies. What do they want to do? What else can they do?"
"With only half of their forces, will those who ran away still have the courage to fight against them? What can these people do in the face of such a powerful Burning Legion? Next time, and the time after that, sooner or later, they will be devoured until nothing is left. Living in the hands of others and living in the hands of others is worse than death. "
What's the use of thinking about all these? He couldn't do anything now. The morale of his side and their thoughts had been completely controlled by the enemy. He was afraid that if he shouted for those who could escape, no one would chase them away. If he shouted for them to fight to the death, the one who would be fighting to the death would probably be him. The Burning Legion members wouldn't even need to make a move as their 'allies' would swarm and vent their attacks on him.
It's too difficult for me! The difference in strength, the difference in intelligence, it's too difficult for me!
Xiao Ran was also talking to himself leisurely in his own cockpit, "It's going so smoothly. It's so smooth that it's hard to imagine. Previously, I was still thinking that we could just exhaust them as much as possible, but I didn't expect them to take the initiative to jump into the pit. I also wanted to have a head-on battle, but you guys didn't even give me the chance. This is very interesting."
"If you want to run, then run. We won't chase after a cornered enemy. However, you guys don't even dare to run. I'm really helpless. I even deliberately found a reason to let you guys go so that you can win five rounds and take away half of your forces. Just two more rounds and you guys still want to give us one more round. Don't you think I'm embarrassed? Really, I also want to cheer you guys on, but what can I do? This is simply too difficult."
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