Colonial Suit

Ten thousand years?

The Speaker smiled wryly, what a long time that was...

You have to know that even after the fall of Krodir, it has only been ten thousand years since mankind rose to this day... Such a long time is enough to change the pattern of the universe, create new overlords and futures. But from another perspective, ten thousand years is not unacceptable for cosmic warriors. Because at the black hole level, unless the Speaker himself wants to die or suffers serious damage, his lifespan is enough to exceed ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years of exile, wandering in a different space away from this universe... This is the path Gistelman prepared for himself. Cold... and effective...

It was understandable that Gistelman chose to sacrifice himself when he couldn't kill him, but the problem was... he also had things he couldn't give up.

Wandering for ten thousand years was nothing, and the Speaker didn't care about loneliness. But the problem was that it was now the key point of this war, and he had to contribute to mankind no matter what. If he was exiled by Gistelman like this, how could he be worthy of the Montbatten family name?

His body... was falling apart...

His injuries were very serious. If it weren't for his black hole-level strength, the Speaker would have been finished long ago. Especially his chest, his heart was pierced by the opponent, leaving only a bloody hole. He looked like a spent force. Such an injury looked terrifying, but it also gave the Speaker a sense of desperation, like a dying man.

The Speaker silently looked at Gistelman, then looked past his shoulder towards the distant void.

At this moment, countless trajectories and stars flashed in his eyes, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, causing Gistelman to change color. At this moment, the Speaker no longer seemed to be an ordinary life, but a god, a god who could see through the future and the universe. The wounds were still terrifying, but his aura had changed. The lines in his eyes flickered constantly, and finally, it seemed as if there was lightning and thunder. Unknowingly, a tiny world appeared in the Speaker's eyes...

"What is this power?"

Gistelman asked in surprise. He couldn't sense the Speaker's existence anymore, even if the Speaker was in front of him, he couldn't capture his position. It was as if the Speaker had jumped out of this universe from that moment on. How was this possible!? You must know that during the world assimilation process, the 'small world' is completely locked. Even the God Domain level can't open it. How could the Speaker escape?

The Speaker did not speak, because he had entered another strange state.

No one knew that the Speaker actually had two hearts, one belonging to himself, and the other was very special, belonging to the Montbatten family. This heart was passed down from generation to generation in the Montbatten family, and only the patriarch was qualified to carry it, and also. Only the patriarch must carry it. Because that was an ability! The greatest secret of the Montbatten family, and the real reason why the Montbatten family was the guardian of mankind.

Fate Apocalypse (Mystery type).

People with this ability can see some fragments that ordinary people cannot see at certain moments. It may be a scene, it may be a person. But no matter what. That does not belong to the current timeline, but to the future. So people with this ability are equal to having a certain predictive power.

When the Speaker took over as the patriarch, the previous patriarch had warned him...

"Hulan, you are my most outstanding child. And the only one in our Montbatten family who can bear this heart. But don't think this is luck, on the contrary. This is your curse. When you take over this scepter, you can open the door to the greatest power in human history, but you can only watch, but you can't move. Because any interference is a blasphemy against fate. The supreme mystery of the universe will punish you. So you can never be freed."

"Remember, our Montbatten family is the guardian of mankind, and also the bystander of fate. With this heart, you will have extraordinary vision and prediction, you can know in advance many things you should know, or should not know. But no matter what, you can only try to influence in reality, but you must never touch fate."

"This is a heavy burden, I thought I could carry it all the time, but I never thought that I would have to leave it to you in the end."

"I'm sorry, child."

In the starry sky, the Speaker closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw that day again, the previous patriarch died in front of him, leaving him, in addition to the battle suit with broken places, was this heart.

And from that day on, he became the most powerful person in mankind.

It was the guidance of this heart that he came to the Misty Sea of the Blue Star Territory and saw that banshee.

It was the guidance of this heart that he came to Lake Minsk and saw that unruly boy.

It was also the guidance of this heart that at a certain moment, he personally incorporated a weak mercenary into his direct jurisdiction, silently providing help and support behind his back.

Everything is fate... the Speaker can see it and feel it. Facts have proved that he has never made a mistake.

That banshee eventually became the supreme leader of human space pirates, and also became his lover.

That boy became the only space-based powerhouse of mankind, and also his most powerful companion.

As for the third weak mercenary, he was already standing behind him, with the powerful potential of an ancient civilization, giving mankind the confidence to say no to all advanced civilizations.

There is no luck in this world. Everything is running in the dark.

But the Speaker had never seen his own future.

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"No! Don't even think about running away!!"

In the distant void, Gistelman was going crazy. He couldn't feel the Speaker anymore, but his world assimilation would not stop. How could his pride tolerate this? The Boka tribe cannot fail, and as the envoy of the Boka tribe, the heir of ancient glory. Gistelman can't fail!

In madness, Gistelman's body was a little blurry, and he was gradually merging into the void.

His voice sounded from all directions, like muffled thunder.

"Hulan! You forced me to do this! Maybe I can't find you, but you must come to me!! This world is already connected to the lower entrance! If you don't want to stay here, I will use it to block the entrance! As long as I can stop your human progress, even if all the Boka people and Sasaren outside die, I will not hesitate!!"

In the voice, the void shook violently, and it was slowly moving towards the huge ring in reality. Gistelman was not lying, he was already crazy. If he couldn't stop the Speaker from leaving, then he would use this 'small world' to block the gate of the Seventh Naraka.

In this way, the Boka people and Sasaren who were fighting outside would lose their way back, and mankind would not want to advance half a step!

In the void, the Speaker's body was still suspended, his pupils were still flashing with countless electric lights, but his expression was extremely calm.

I don't know how long it took before he murmured and groaned.

"So, this is my destiny."

"I will personally end the glory of the Montbatten family."(To be continued ~^~)