Colonial Suit

How could it be Hensel?

Bloodshot eyes could hardly believe what they were seeing. But that tiger-like stance, familiar face, and mountain-like physique all proved one thing to him. That the figure below him was indeed Hensel.

The man who brought him into the world of mercenaries, nurtured him, trained him, and gave him everything!

The scene, so familiar…

A scene that the familiar Bloodshot Eyes would see even in his dreams.

The mountain was broken in half, and Hensel was perched like a tiger on the broken mountainside, looking down with one foot on a rock. If Bloodshot Eyes remembered correctly, then there should be two other people in the clearing by the forest below Hensel.

His gaze swept down, and sure enough, he saw two other figures.

A man lying on the ground.

A woman who was extraordinarily beautiful, but as cold as ice.

That was Bloodshot Eyes himself and Li'er!!

This was his last battle before leaving X35!!

At that time, Li'er had just transformed into the Bloody Queen, and her memory had not been restored (in fact, it was during the reorganization of her body tissues, and the memory bank had not been integrated and restarted). She fought with him for the sake of Zero and Constant. It was the first time Bloodshot Eyes experienced the power of Crodir's enhanced cells. Even if he tried his best, he could not win. Instead, he was stunned by Li'er's Banshee Howl. At the last moment, he saw the broken mountain and Hensel descending from the sky.

Bloodshot Eyes had no memory of what happened after that, but now it seemed that Li'er had sensed the danger and urgently avoided it, and Hensel was too lazy to chase after her, so he just took himself back to the spaceship.

No!

No, no!

That's not the point! The point is, why here, why would I see all this!!

Why are there two 'me's on this planet?

Bloodshot Eyes felt an unprecedented sense of confusion surge into his heart. He couldn't even tell what was real. He pinched himself hard, and the piercing pain told him that he was not dreaming. Then his body paused slightly and appeared behind Hensel. The familiar, burly figure came into view, but Bloodshot Eyes' expression gradually turned cold.

"Hensel?"

"Hmm?" Hensel was stunned and looked back at Bloodshot Eyes. "Who are you? You can run behind me silently. Not simple…"

"You don't recognize me?" Bloodshot Eyes frowned slightly. He had not transformed into the Abyss form, so his appearance should be exactly the same as the other 'me' below. How could Hensel not recognize him? That's right, Bloodshot Eyes also remembered that the bandage merchant just now was the same. Could it be that his form had changed drastically?

With a slight movement of his mind, Bloodshot Eyes re-examined himself with his thoughts, but found that he was no different from usual.

"Should I know you?" Hensel replied strangely. He raised his eyebrows. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. A sturdy aura exuded from his body, like a tiger ready to pounce.

"Boy, I don't know who you are, and I can't feel your level. But you can appear here, which means you are not an ordinary person. I advise you not to cause trouble. I have no ambitions for this planet. As long as I take away those three people below, you won't stop me, will you?"

Hensel's hands flexed slightly beside him, and a wisp of purple electricity jumped around him.

Bloodshot Eyes' pupils shrank slightly, then he turned his head. He cast his gaze down to the clearing by the forest below.

"Those two people, are they called Zero and Constant? Your vassals?"

"You know me very well?" Hensel's gaze became more vigilant. For cosmic mercenaries, being known too much was not a good thing. It was not just the spread of fame. It was likely to attract more people's attention.

The intensity of competition among cosmic mercenaries far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

However, Bloodshot Eyes didn't care about these things. He just silently looked at Hensel, without saying a word for a long time. Finally, when Hensel's patience was about to run out, he said, "I'm not interested in you and your vassals, but I want the third one."

"That little guy called Bloodshot Eyes?" Hensel's eyes flashed. "He's just an ordinary person."

"If he's an ordinary person, why do you want to take him away?" Bloodshot Eyes asked. "I don't think nonsense is meaningful. He has something I'm interested in."

This time it was Hensel's turn to remain silent. Obviously, he was assessing Bloodshot Eyes' strength and the risks he would have to take for another Bloodshot Eyes. After a long time, he sighed and said to Bloodshot Eyes, "I'm sorry, although I know it's wise to leave now, that little guy was recommended to me by Zero and Constant. I can't abandon him."

"So…"

Hensel's body lowered slightly, and a bone-chilling cold light flashed in his eyes. "If you insist on taking him away, you'll have to use your fists!"

The wind suddenly picked up, stirring up dust and countless sand.

Bloodshot Eyes' eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at Hensel, as if trying to see through this sturdy man.

No one was more familiar with this man than Bloodshot Eyes, and no one respected this man more than Bloodshot Eyes. Don't look at how radical he was acting at the moment. But in fact, Bloodshot Eyes would not fight Hensel. This man brought him into the world of mercenaries and gave him an infinite stage. If Leia was Bloodshot Eyes' guardian. Then Hensel was his mentor.

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Strength didn't mean everything. The key was that Hensel taught him the cornerstone of the road to becoming a strong man.

When all of this had faded away with the wind, here, in this world, Bloodshot Eyes once again saw Hensel's persistence in protecting him. That was a man's promise, never compromised.

The wind stirred Bloodshot Eyes' hair, and his eyes were blurred. Looking at the man who had opened the road to becoming a strong man for him, Bloodshot Eyes finally turned around, leaving Hensel with a back view.

"I'm not used to using my fists to talk. If you insist, then…" Bloodshot Eyes lowered his head, paused for a moment, and said.

"I give up."

"Heh…" Hensel laughed. His voice came from behind Bloodshot Eyes, but before Bloodshot Eyes could react, a fist had already penetrated his spine with terrifying energy!! At this moment, Bloodshot Eyes was in a state of mental shock, how could he have thought that Hensel would suddenly attack? What was even more unimaginable was that the current Hensel was completely different from the power in Bloodshot Eyes' memory!!

How is this possible!?

Bloodshot Eyes was shocked, but he couldn't avoid this sneak attack. The terrifying energy condensed on the fist instantly destroyed his tendons and bones, almost completely shattering him. More power of the rules poured in, and then began to obliterate Bloodshot Eyes' existence.

This is… the power of the Black Hole pinnacle!!

In an instant, a realization surged into Bloodshot Eyes' heart. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Hensel.

That familiar face was already covered with ferocity, and even his eyes were burning with hatred and coldness. So Bloodshot Eyes understood, and he made a move. He turned around with his injuries, allowing Hensel's fist to tear his back apart, while slashing his right hand horizontally.

A dazzling crescent moon instantly appeared in the air, cutting Hensel in half at the waist!!

Blood, like a fountain, spurted out, and Hensel's body suddenly blurred, disappearing like particles.

What replaced him was another face that Bloodshot Eyes was familiar with.

Saros!! (To be continued ~^~)

PS: Little Knife is still holding on to coding, and the illness has not yet healed. It is very uncomfortable, so the mental state and the composition of sentences may also be affected. I don’t know if this section has a sense of writing, alas…