Colonial Suit

Actually, Kent died a bit unjustly.

He hadn't actually met Mina, nor had he received any orders to deal with Carrie.

He had only pledged allegiance to Mina in the past, so when he learned that Carrie had won the battle for succession, he was filled with trepidation. That's why he took the risk. Little did he know that if he had honestly continued to be his stationed colonel, Carrie wouldn't have cared about a small colonel like him. Because to a family head, this colonel of his was not much stronger than an ant.

But he insisted on resisting.

A person's life has countless choices, and Kent made the wrong choice because of fear. This is fate.

Blood spread in the arena. Soon Carrie's guards controlled the situation. Although the T112 Death Star was the Romick family's last trump card, most of the soldiers here were cyborgs who had undergone modifications. Their strength lay in execution, not combat power. So, with Blood瞳 and Number Five Cowboy, two great weapons, Carrie's side almost swept through and gained control of the Death Star.

In a heavily guarded room, Carrie placed an exquisite crystal box on the table. Blood瞳 looked at the crystal box, a curious look in his eyes.

This was a work of art so perfect it couldn't be more perfect. The entire box was carved from natural red crystal. It was seamless, as if made by nature. The surface of the box was covered with mysterious and smooth Yang-engraved lines. A bloody luster flowed throughout.

Although it was crystal, the flowing red light concealed the object inside the box. Making it impossible to see what was inside.

"The Box of Yamer. This is also a craft of the Mark tribe. It is said to be made by the beloved daughter of the eighteenth patriarch, and her blood flows within it."

Seemingly shocked by the exquisite beauty of the Box of Yamer, Carrie's voice was a little ethereal. She slowly explained, "The blood of Mark girls has mysterious energy that can do many things that technology cannot explain. Just like this box, as long as it is closed, any technology known in the Fifth World cannot detect what is inside. That's why we were able to preserve Mark Larata until now."

"So that's how it is." Blood瞳 murmured in a low voice. His fingers slid across the box, feeling the roundness coming from his fingertips, as well as... a feeling like solidified fat.

"But... the volume of this box."

The Box of Yamer was not large, only about the size of a basketball. Blood瞳 couldn't imagine how a painting could be put inside it. Unless...

"Hehe." Carrie also laughed. Her full chest shook for a while. A kind of indescribable charm. "You'll know when you see it? Besides, this is also my first time seeing it..."

"You haven't... seen it before either?" Blood瞳 nodded. He reached out to open the box. But after groping around, he found. The whole box was actually a whole piece, where was there any gap?

Such a box, how can one open it?

Could it be that you have to use violence?

"Hee hee." Carrie smiled playfully. "Don't use brute force, you have to use thought, use spirit. Mark girls are very emotional, they can feel your thoughts."

"Spirit..." Blood瞳 pondered for a moment and closed his eyes.

The next moment, a powerful and terrifying thought force was like a storm, reigning over the room.

What a domineering thought force that was, as if a bloodthirsty overlord was inspecting his territory. This was the first time Blood瞳 had released his thought force after entering the Comet level, and even he was taken aback. Under this thought force, the entire room, no... the entire T112 Death Star seemed to be under his control. No object could escape his search. It was a feeling of everything being under control, like a god, which made him feel a drug-like pleasure.

However, Carrie on the opposite side was not feeling well.

Blood瞳's thought force was no joke. The strength of the Comet level was equal to a god for ordinary people. Although she had undergone ability enhancement, her essence was just an ordinary person, how could she bear it? She was immediately pushed back, her face pale.

This was because Blood瞳 had not fully released it, otherwise the oppression of the thought force alone would have been enough to make Carrie faint instantly.

"Wait... wait!"

In the almost terrifying oppression, Carrie struggled to support herself, and screamed with a pale face. "It's not like this... not this..."

"Oh?" Blood瞳 was stunned. Then he noticed Carrie's miserable situation and hurriedly withdrew his thought force.

Carrie breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa.

"Dear, don't scare me like that. With your current strength, you will kill me if you are not careful." Carrie said with a pale face, covered in sweat. The short few seconds were as long as a century for her. She even thought she was going to die.

"Sorry." Blood瞳 was silent for a while, and said softly.

He had just entered the Comet level and could not master the power of the Comet level. This situation was not what he wanted.

"It's okay. I mean, your opening method is wrong." Carrie wiped her sweat again, then picked up a glass of water from the table and took a sip. To ease her emotions. "The Box of Yamer is one of the Mark's highest works of art. You can't treat it like an ordinary item. It's not an inanimate object, you understand? What you need is communication, is communication..."

"Not an inanimate object?" Blood瞳's eyes fell on the crystal box again, and he gradually understood. "Communication?"

Blood瞳 closed his eyes again. This time he didn't fully release his thought force. Instead, he separated a strand of spirit, like a tentacle wrapped around the crystal box.

The threshold for entering the Comet level is the separation of spirit and body. Blood瞳 was already familiar with this. So after a while, he felt a shock in his mind, and a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

It was a crisp and playful voice, just like a little girl.

"Hee, a guest is coming... a guest is coming..."

"Do you want to open Yamer?"

Blood瞳's spirit conveyed a message of information. The voice said again. "But people don't like to be opened by you... people are very hungry and have no strength... If you want people to do things, you have to give people food."

Food?

Blood瞳's spirit was in a trance. He couldn't imagine that the Box of Yamer would answer like this. It was just a crystal box, what kind of food could it want?

"Hee hee, of course... your food looks very tough and delicious." The voice replied. He also said playfully. "Give people a little to eat. Just a little. Will you let people see what's in your belly when people are full?"

"What does this thing... eat?" Blood瞳 frowned and said in a low voice.

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He seemed to be talking to himself, but Carrie next to him heard it clearly. She also hesitated. "I haven't opened the Box of Yamer. But I've heard its legends. Need advice?"

"Tell me about it." Blood瞳 asked curiously. This box had aroused his curiosity, making him even more interested in what was inside.

"The Box of Yamer is also called the Box of Jane Eyre, which was prepared by the beloved daughter of the Mark patriarch for her lover. It is said that it once contained the heart of the patriarch's beloved daughter. Only those who pass the test can get her love. Countless people have failed. But in the end, a man with no power opened it. It is said that the man was from the Sava tribe."

"Do you know what the biggest characteristic of the Sava tribe is?"

"What is it?" Blood瞳 repeated involuntarily.

"Mind power." Carrie smiled slightly. "The men of the Sava tribe are extremely weak in physical strength, but they have extremely strong mind power. Their daily behavior is almost done through mind power. In fact, the patriarch's beloved daughter had already fallen in love with the Sava man, so she specially made this box for him. I think you know what it wants, right?"

"Mind power?"

"That's right, it can also be said to be spiritual power." Carrie pursed her lips and smiled. "It must also be spiritual power that meets the requirements."

"I understand." Blood瞳 took a deep breath. He also touched the box this time, relying on his spiritual power to advance to the Comet level. Naturally, he didn't care about being eaten a little by the box. In his opinion, no matter how much this box could eat, how much could it eat?

But he never thought that as soon as he touched it, he would feel a suction force from the box like a black hole, completely swallowing his spirit. But in an instant, Blood瞳's mind faintly ached, and his veins were exposed.

So strong!!

Could this suction really just be a box?

In an instant, Blood瞳 almost thought he had encountered an ancient monster. He couldn't help but want to break free. But it was too late, the suction on the box was like a leech firmly attached to his spirit. There was no way to get rid of it at all. The speed of absorption was so fast that it almost made Blood瞳 faint in just a few seconds.

Damn it, this is the strength of the Comet level. It was actually absorbed by this box in one go. This... is this still called the Box of Jane Eyre?

But this suction came quickly, and it disappeared quickly. In just a few seconds, it disappeared without a trace from Blood瞳's spiritual tentacles. Blood瞳 then heard the voice utter a satisfied murmur.

"That's great... I haven't eaten such tough food for a long time. It's so delicious, I want more..."

Blood瞳's cold sweat fell at that time. Still want more? Want to die?

"Don't threaten people... people just haven't eaten anything for a long time, and they're a little hungry. And you don't have much food, what's there to be stingy about?" The voice in the box replied indifferently. At the end, he said disdainfully. "There were better foods than you back then, and people let people eat them casually, people didn't like them. You're so stingy."

"Forget it. For the sake of this little food, I'll let you see what's in people's belly. But remember, if you want to see it next time, you have to give people food."

In the playful voice, the Box of Yamer suddenly shone brightly, and then slowly floated into the air.

The next moment, in the eyes of Blood瞳 and Carrie, it decomposed little by little, turning into countless shining and dancing red fragments. The beauty that burst out at that moment even made Carrie sluggish.

In the countless butterfly-like dancing red fragments, a painting finally appeared in front of the two...

Mark Larata... the redemption of maternal love.