Alien Domination

"Tomorrow is the day of blood sacrifice, are everything ready?"

On a certain life planet in the "Hidden Galaxy", standing in front of the window looking at the endless greenery outside, Parkrit asked without looking back.

Behind him, Parkrit's young wife was tidying up the dinner table, and the two children were lying halfway on the sofa holding the light screen and not knowing what they were looking at. The youngest was sitting directly on the floor and teasing the furry pet beast.

"I bought two heterodons, and it is convenient to bring them to the festival. This year, many people bought heterodons."

Saying that it is tidying up the table is actually a manifestation of doing nothing. The young wife just wants to find something to do to prove her existence.

When she talked about "Blood Sacrifice Day", she was in no mood to pack her things.

On one side of the dining table, receiving her eyes, the seemingly anxious "garbage beast" tentacles stretched out on the dining table. Whether leftovers or fruit snacks, including wooden plates, were swept into the mouth by its tentacles.

"nausea!"

Packrit's youngest son rushed over and kicked the "garbage beast" on the head.

Ignoring the youngest son's actions, the wife walked over to Parkrit.

Whether it is a "garbage beast" or a "battle pet", the "Sarnaga clan" has absolute control over them.

Derived from the power of genes, they are like aliens in front of the "Alien Lords" and insects in front of the "Zerg Lords" in front of the "Sarnaga" people. Apart from awe and obedience, they never resist.

"We have all passed thirteen blood sacrifice days. Why do you seem to be under a lot of pressure during this period? Is it because of blood sacrifice days?"

"Blood sacrifices are held every year. This is to miss our ancestors and to remember the harm and shame the Zerg brought us. After all, this is just a ritual. Why are you under pressure?"

When he walked to Parkritt, his wife took him by the arm and asked softly.

"I forgot that there are still some things I haven't finished, so I'll be back later."

Suddenly pulling away his wife's arm roughly, Parkrit walked out the door as he spoke.

"It's a holiday tomorrow, and it's getting dark already."

The wife was taken aback for a moment, then chased up and shouted.

Without responding to his wife's voice, Pakrit boarded the aircraft parked at the door in her worried eyes and quickly disappeared into the night.

As a professional observer of the first media of the "hidden galaxy", Parkrit is also a household name.

He left home and went straight to the building where he worked.

From ordinary houses to key scientific research units, almost everything in the "Hidden Galaxy" is undefended.

Without security personnel, just like the building where Pakrit works, he doesn't even need a certificate, and the "biological brain recognition system" is enough to keep him unimpeded.

When he came to his office, Pakrit sat in a chair and looked out through the French windows.

Compared to his home outside the city, the office building is in the center of the city.

At night, the lights come on.

The traffic coming and going in mid-air, the colorful neon shining in the sky.

Tomorrow is a solemn and important "Blood Sacrifice Day". Because of the holiday, the quiet city seems particularly lively.

I don't know how long he has been sitting in a daze, and Pakritt seems to see another scene in a daze.

The dark night sky was suddenly stained with blood.

The endless flow of traffic suddenly turned into a monster twisting its body, and the changing rainbow light turned into an energy ray attack.

Buildings collapsed in the violent collision of monsters, and the aircraft exploded violently in the energy attack.

With a "bang", the explosion in his mind made Pakrit stand up abruptly.

When he saw the bustling scene outside the window clearly, he realized that everything just now was just his own illusion.

After gritting his teeth, Pakrit finally made a decision.

When he walked to the desk, he picked up the communicator and entered the private zone number that he had already memorized.

The communication connection was quickly established. When the light and shadow cast by the communicator formed the upper body of an old man, Parkrit habitually stood up straight to express his respect to the old man.

"Pakrit, if you don't go home so late to be with your family, what can you do with me?"

The old man said with a smile.

"Speaker Rose, I have a very important thing to report to you."

Parkrit did not answer the old man's words, but said solemnly.

The smile on his face faded in an instant, and the old man who was called "Speaker Ross" by Pakrit became serious and nodded.

"Tomorrow is the annual blood sacrifice day. These days I have been thinking that if there are no surprises, the leader should not be there yet."

"It has been six years in a row, and none of the leaders has attended the Blood Sacrifice Day."

"You know, as a professional observer, I am very curious."

"Earlier today, I had a whim, but I wanted to figure out what the leader is doing in star hunting. Is it the same as some previous rumors."

"Once curiosity is generated, it is difficult to eliminate."

"Finally, I still failed to control my curiosity and secretly invaded the first-level network of Hunting Star."

"It is precisely because of this illegal invasion that I discovered some things, some very scary things."

Having said this, a look of horror appeared uncontrollably on Pakrit's face.

"carry on."

Speaker Rose was still calm, but he said in a deep voice when Parkrit stopped briefly.

"Yes, Sir."

"It is difficult to invade the network of Hunting Stars, especially after Hunting Stars was listed as a banned star three years ago, but for me, who once graduated from the Intelligent System of the Scientific Research Institute with full marks, it is troublesome but not impossible."

"Successfully invaded the hunter-level first-level network. After determining the location of the leader, I couldn't control myself and started trying to find the leader in various ways."

"The biogene research base where the leader is located does not have as many monitoring equipment installed as other research institutes."

"But I found some biomechanical bodies, through the system and the connection between them, and finally found the leader through their eyes."

"If it weren't for Speaker Duss to be there, if it wasn't for him to call it the leader, I wouldn't be sure what I saw."

"Speaker Rose, the leader is no longer a pure Sarnagar, he has become a Hunyuan mutant."

Speaking of this, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear, Pakrit's body began to tremble.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Speaker Rose sat up abruptly, an old face almost leaning in front of the communication device, and the eyes on the suddenly enlarged face were full of shock.

"Your Excellency, I know what I'm talking about."

"Also, if my guess is correct, tomorrow's blood sacrifice day will be different, and something must happen."

Although his body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of fear, Pakrit's voice was firm.