Colonial Suit

Vine died…

Completely and thoroughly dead.

Under Robbie's Holy Light bullet, it was like melting snow under the sun. First, the core melted, and then the entire Voyager Cocoon disintegrated, bit by bit, decomposed by the white light. The whole process was silent, yet beautiful to the extreme. Silently, specks of white light scattered and spread in the dark universe, like feathers of angels.

No one knew how powerful the white light was, but a Voyager Cocoon that was a full kilometer long was completely dissolved in a matter of seconds. The feeling it gave was truly shocking. Even the crew members who had seen Robbie unleash his power before were dumbfounded.

Blood Eyes was also greatly surprised. In his eyes, the power of Robbie's ability was almost at the peak of the Apprentice level, and it probably wouldn't be inferior to the Meteor level either.

He just didn't know what kind of ability it was. It looked like it might be energy-based?

In the universe, Robbie stood still with his eyes closed, as if praying for something. After a long while, he opened his eyes, revealing a cold gaze. At this moment, there was no pity in his eyes, and he seemed more like a killing machine.

This was the side effect of his ability.

'Heaven's Armament.'

That was the name of Robbie's ability. In fact, this ability did not belong to the energy system, but to the mystery system. It was a very rare and special C-level exclusive ability. The most special thing about this ability was… its strength depended not only on the user's spirit, but also on faith. During the activation of the ability, the user would abandon all pity and firmly believe that he was a weapon in the hands of God. Therefore, he could obtain some unimaginable power. Just like the purifying white light, from the outside it seemed to be some kind of energy, but in reality it came from the nothingness of faith. And what Robbie used to carry it was just a bullet.

A bullet of faith.

“May the Lord forgive your sins. Amen.” Robbie made a cross on his chest. Only then did he return to his usual calmness.

At this time, Vine had completely disappeared. The area around the shuttle seemed to have returned to calm. But of course Robbie wouldn't think so. He knew that there was still a spaceship preparing to attack him.

At the same time, in a void a hundred kilometers behind him, there were two girls staring dumbfounded.

“No… no way? He's that strong?” Sylvia stared blankly at the disappearing specks of light, murmuring in a daze.

“He is a mercenary, Miss,” the female butler next to her said calmly.

“No! I don't care if he's a mercenary, I want that big cat. I like it, I want it!”

“I understand your feelings, but it looks like we can't do it now. Miss, our most steadfast ally has been destroyed by him. We still have time to escape now, but if we continue to attack, then we…”

“Vina!” The girl turned around, looking at her butler angrily. “Did my father let you follow me just to say sorry, can't do it?”

The butler fell silent… After a long while, she solemnly replied, “I am very sorry, but I still can't do it. Unless…”

“Unless what!?” The girl raised her eyebrows and said dissatisfied.

“Unless we have an equally powerful warrior.”

“That's impossible. You're making an impossible condition.”

“No, Miss… it's very possible. But for now… we need to wait.”

The girl fell silent. After a while, she glared at the butler fiercely, then turned around and left. “This is another time you've made me endure, Vina. There's a limit to people's patience. I hope you can bring me satisfactory results, otherwise…”

“I understand, Miss,” the butler sighed, then said to the crew next to her.

“Stop approaching, we retreat.”

“Yes, Butler Vina.”

Space twisted, and the spaceship disappeared in an instant like an invisible ghost. This was the characteristic of Sikre spaceships. It was precisely by relying on such elusive spaceships that they had found a place for themselves in the universe.

At this time, Robbie also turned his head, as if sensing something, and glanced in this direction.

“Are the timid little mice trying to escape?” he muttered to himself. The broken-winged butterfly on his right hand spun around and disappeared as a stream of light. “Looks like they're smarter than I thought. But like this… Blood Eyes should be unhappy, right?”

Thinking of this, Robbie shrugged helplessly. In fact, he didn't know why Blood Eyes suddenly wanted to go on a killing spree. But as a priest, even a death priest in everyone's eyes, Robbie was unwilling to kill people casually.

Returning to the shuttle, Robbie saw Blood Eyes, who had been waiting for a long time. What surprised him a little was that Blood Eyes did not show any disappointment. Instead, he was leisurely drinking whiskey. Seeing Robbie walk in, he raised the glass in his hand.

“A drink?”

“I didn't think you'd be in the mood to drink,” Robbie said with a wry smile, taking the glass.

The golden liquor rippled in the glass, emitting a dreamlike luster. After Blood Eyes filled Robbie's glass, he looked up and said nonchalantly, “Why?”

“Because we are lost,” Robbie thought Blood Eyes' head was a little broken. “If we can't find the coordinates, we may wander in this starry sky for the rest of our lives.”

“That's not a bad thing either. Isn't it?” Blood Eyes was still calm and composed. He raised his glass to Robbie, then drank it all in one gulp.

His indifferent attitude made Robbie slightly stunned, then he smiled wryly.

At this time, the two were in the bridge. Hundreds of people were busy around, but it was as if they couldn't see them at all. Blood Eyes and Robbie drank for a while, then looked up at the starry sky outside the porthole.

“Two mice ran away?”

“Yeah,” Robbie took a sip of whiskey and responded lightly. “I'm too lazy to chase.”

“Then forget it. We can always meet again. Consider it their luck this time,” Blood Eyes replied indifferently. As the person who knew this star field best, he knew that these outsiders couldn't escape at all. Just kidding, was the legendary Crodir conscription site so easy to enter? This was an offset plane. Although it was theoretically connected to the outside world, it was actually completely isolated.

No matter how many people came in, they were just entering a closed cage. It's just that this cage was a bit big.

And in a sense, he was the master of this star field.

“Okay, let's not talk about these boring things.” Robbie was also infected by Blood Eyes' ease and relaxed a lot. He took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle and fill Blood Eyes' glass, then asked, “Before I went out just now, you said you could provide me with help. What is it?”

Blood Eyes spat out a string of characters.

“This is… coordinates?” Listening to these characters, Robbie's eyes widened. He could hear that this string of characters seemed to be some kind of coordinates. But compared to the current general coordinates, this string of characters completely did not conform to the specifications. It lacked a key base number. The base number was also called the reference point, and it was a key data used to determine the position of the coordinates. Without the base number, the coordinates were meaningless.

But… wait!! In confusion, Robbie's mind flashed, and he remembered a legend.

According to legend, in the era of interstellar adventure before the Great Chaos, there were such coordinates without a base number. And this kind of coordinates were often extremely confidential and belonged to private special locations. To use this kind of coordinates, you first needed to decode and calculate them. And the most helpless thing was that this decoding and calculation could not be carried out casually. It required the support of decoding rules.

In other words, ordinary people would have no use for this kind of coordinates even if they had them.

But Robbie didn't care how to use this string of coordinates. What he was curious about was… how could Blood Eyes have such coordinates? Also, what did these coordinates represent?

You must know that every unordered coordinate from this ancient era hid unimaginable value. Behind it, there were countless resources, a crucial passage, and even a private star field. Anyway, no matter what it was, any unordered coordinate was enough to cause human madness.

And now… Robbie couldn't imagine that he would hear one.

So he was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.

“This is the help I can give you. I have already transmitted the decoding rules of the coordinates to the intelligent brain.” Blood Eyes was still drinking, but his eyes were flashing with an unspeakable light. “After the decoding is over, we will go there first.”

“There…” Robbie felt his throat a little dry. He swallowed. “What is the place?”

“A planet,” Blood Eyes lowered his head.

“A highly developed planet?” The first thing Robbie thought of was advanced civilization. If these coordinates represented a Fourth World, or even a Third World civilization, then it would definitely be valuable enough.

“No…” Blood Eyes shook his head. “It's very primitive, um, even more primitive than the Seventh World.”

“Uh. Then it's very rich?”

“No, it's very barren. There are almost no resources.”

“Then it…” Robbie wanted to ask more, but seeing that Blood Eyes didn't seem to want to explain, he gave up.

No matter what it was, it was good to have coordinates. The most headache thing for him now was getting lost. But now that Blood Eyes had given the coordinates, then everything was solved. Robbie vaguely felt that this time of getting lost might not be a bad thing, maybe… it also represented a great opportunity.

An ancient legacy of unordered coordinates? Robbie sipped the strong wine, feeling unspeakably curious.

The decoding of the coordinates came out quickly. The shuttle turned around in the universe and jumped to a mysterious location.

In the cabin, Blood Eyes' heart could not be calm for a long time.

He knew what he was going to face next. Those coordinates were indeed a planet. But compared to the beautiful things Robbie imagined, the gap was huge. Because according to the data given by the core, that planet was very dangerous, more dangerous than any place he had experienced.

That was an exclusive warrior recruitment site of the ancient civilization of Crodir. But among all the planets, Blood Eyes chose it for only one reason.

That was that it was the weakest.

That was… the weakest planet in this star field.