Colonial Suit

The cigar was still spinning in the air when Blood Pupil pounced like a cheetah. His body flipped in mid-air, and he brought his foot down in a powerful chop.

Battle Axe!

"You!" Rake's eyes widened in shock, not expecting Blood Pupil to be so fierce. But his reaction was extremely fast, and he crossed his arms above his head to block Blood Pupil's attack.

With his Star Pirate strength, this was a normal reaction.

However, he didn't expect Blood Pupil to specialize in hand-to-hand combat. For a mercenary who specialized in hand-to-hand combat, it was a mistake to judge his physical strength with common sense.

A cold smile appeared in Blood Pupil's eyes, and his right leg mercilessly chopped down!! With a crack, Rake was instantly cut in half, his arms breaking at the point where they crossed, and white bone fragments pierced out. Rake screamed in pain.

This was only because his physical fitness was good. If it were an ordinary person, Blood Pupil's kick would have been enough to cut him in two.

"You are Blood Pupil!! You are the one who killed Stuke!!" Rake gritted his teeth and roared, his face twisted.

He rolled on the ground and stood up, shaking his shoulders. A rustling sound rang out, and his two broken arms actually fell off on their own. Immediately afterward, new arms grew out from his shoulders.

The newborn arms were still very tender, and the skin was silvery-white. But in an instant, it turned dark, just like the other parts of his body.

"Limb regeneration?" Blood Pupil said with a stern gaze, surprised.

"Hehe..." Rake moved his arms, revealing a ferocious smile. "Didn't expect that, did you? Your hand-to-hand combat is useless against me. You're dead!!"

"Fool," Blood Pupil sneered, and once again rushed forward. This time, he was even faster. With a flash, he arrived at Rake's side and kicked the opponent's knee. Although Rake was prepared, he couldn't avoid this lightning-fast strike. A crisp cracking sound came from his knee, and his entire calf folded backward.

At the same time, Blood Pupil's other hand swung horizontally like an iron hammer, and he punched him in the temple.

Rake's head tilted, and he felt as if his head had been struck by lightning! The power of Blood Pupil's blow was too great. Even though he had protected his head with his arms, it was useless. His whole body was sent flying sideways.

But he was, after all, a fierce Star Pirate. In this life-or-death moment, he didn't panic. Instead, he opened his arms and faced Blood Pupil with his chest.

This action completely violated the common sense of combat. A trace of vigilance appeared in Blood Pupil's eyes.

But the distance between the two was too close. With a tearing sound and a burst of blood, Blood Pupil only felt a blur before his eyes, and immediately felt several sharp objects attacking him! In a flash of lightning, he unleashed a near-beastly reflex, leaning his upper body back as much as possible while kicking out.

This kick was powerful and heavy, almost with all his strength. But Blood Pupil felt as if he had kicked into cotton. Then he heard a shrill scream.

The two men separated as quickly as they had joined. Their movements were extremely fast. But the danger involved was beyond the understanding of outsiders.

When the blood dissipated, the two had separated by more than ten meters. Rake was kicked by Blood Pupil to the end of the corridor, his body pressed tightly against the sealed door of the treatment room. The combat suit on his chest was shattered, revealing the wriggling internal organs and slightly retracted ribs inside! A little bit of skin was also scratched off Blood Pupil's upper body, revealing a little bit of blood.

Only then did Blood Pupil realize what he had used to attack him just now. It was his ribs!

This guy named Rake actually used his ribs as weapons, extending them from his body to stab him.

"Hehe..." Although he looked very embarrassed, Rake still let out a sinister laugh. He slid down the sealed door little by little, like a pool of mud. He leaned shakily against the door. Blood flowed from the cracked area of his chest, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. He even touched his internal organs with his hand.

"Stupid mercenary, do you think my ability is limited to limb regeneration? Haha... Hahahaha. My real ability is body control. Any part of my body can be controlled at will. How is it? Are my ribs sharp enough? Do you feel itchy and dizzy now?"

"Don't worry... It's just a little bit of poison. Because of this body, I can enjoy drugs without restriction, so there are inevitably some small things in my blood. But... It's not fatal, it will only give you a little hallucination."

"A hallucination of ecstasy..."

As he spoke, Rake raised his arms in front of him. Under his skin, violent wriggling began, and two bone spurs grew out of his wrists. The tips of the bone spurs were extremely sharp, emitting a metallic light.

"Stuke was my best friend. But you killed him." Rake licked the corner of his mouth. A violent look appeared in his eyes. "Although I don't know how you did it, you must die today. After killing you, I will kill those two little guys. They are behind this door, right? Hehe... I heard that the girl named Mia has very nice skin... I like it."

Rake's shrill voice echoed in the blood-splattered corridor. But Blood Pupil's expression didn't change at all. Only a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You talk too much."

With a twist of his heel, Blood Pupil was about to step forward. Suddenly, he froze slightly and stopped again.

Then, under Rake's surprised gaze, he bent down, picked up the cigar he had just thrown away, and walked to an electronic panel next to him. It had just been smashed by Rake's body, and sparks were splashing out.

Using the sparks to light the cigar, Blood Pupil took a puff and then exhaled a smoke ring.

"It's over."

"What did you say!?" Rake felt greatly insulted by Blood Pupil's indifferent behavior. He shouted sharply. "Are you ignoring me? Or do you think I can't do it!? What makes you think you can stop me, you, who doesn't even have armor!?"

"I didn't say I was going to stop you," Blood Pupil glanced at Rake, a trace of pity in his eyes. "I just said... It's over."

"What's over!?" Rake was still surprised and suspicious.

Suddenly... An ear-splitting sound rang out behind him. Before he could react, the alloy sealed door behind him shattered inch by inch. Immediately afterward, he felt his body lighten and he flew up.

In mid-air, he saw a body collapsing into pieces of flesh. On one of the arms, there were two familiar bone spurs.

"That's... my body?" Rake suddenly understood. Then everything went black.

His head slid through an arc in the air and finally rolled to Blood Pupil's feet. His eyes were still wide open when he landed, and he died with lingering resentment.

Blood Pupil crouched down and put the newly lit cigar into the head's slightly open mouth. Then he looked at his eyes and spoke softly.

"Next time you fight, don't talk so much nonsense. If you have a next time."

As he spoke, he didn't look at Rake again, stood up, and turned his gaze to the broken sealed door.

"Welcome back, you two little ones."

"Blood Pupil Gege (older brother)." A crisp call rang out from the doorway, and then a petite figure rushed out and hung directly onto Blood Pupil's body.

She was wrapped in a white sheet, with a simple smile on her face. Wasn't it Posy, one of the twin sisters? The white sheet highlighted the little girl's already developing but still immature curves, and a pair of white and tender feet were stained with blood. But little Posy didn't seem to feel it at all. She just kept burrowing into Blood Pupil's arms.

"Hehe..." The little girl giggled. A satisfied expression appeared on her face. "That's great... I woke up again. And I saw Blood Pupil Gege as soon as I opened my eyes."

"..." Feeling the little girl's soft and tender breasts under the sheet, Blood Pupil felt for the first time that the twin sisters were so clingy. But considering that the twin sisters had just recovered, he couldn't say much. Only a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes.

Stroking the little girl's soft golden hair, he asked with a smile.

"Only you woke up, where's your sister?"

"Sister is behind," Posy replied crisply, kicking her white and tender feet. A circle of silver thread shone on her wrist. "Sister is also well. She is looking for clothes for me."

"Looking for clothes?" Blood Pupil was stunned.

Immediately afterward, he knew that the original combat suits had probably been riddled with holes before they entered the treatment nest. Now they didn't even have a piece of clothing of their own.

This was Blood Pupil's mistake, but for someone like Blood Pupil, it was indeed impossible to take care of others. Such a mistake was excusable.

But... Blood Pupil was puzzled again, where did Mia intend to find clothes?

The answer came quickly. The figure of the older sister, Mia, also came out from the broken sealed door. She was wearing a white coat that dragged to the ground, staggering like a large doll. But there was a happy smile on her face. In her hand, she was carrying a similar large white coat.

"Here, younger brother, this is yours," Mia handed the white coat to Posy, and then hugged Blood Pupil's thigh.

"I want to sit on it too!!" She said this, pouting her little mouth.

But Blood Pupil didn't pick her up, but stared dumbfounded at the treatment room behind her.

There... Several doctors who had been stripped naked were huddled together in a mess, speechless and in tears...