Colonial Suit

Chapter 395: Conquer, or Destroy

Boom...

All scenes, stars, and the universe turned into countless points of light in a loud noise. [ ] Blood瞳's eyes went dark and then bright again, returning to reality. Looking at the huge battle suit in the cultivation nest, his gaze was incredibly complex.

So... this is his battle suit.

This is his real battle suit.

Was the invincible figure in his battlefield nightmare just wearing a substitute? Even like that, he was so rampant. If he wore his own battle suit, how domineering would he be? Could those layers of Demon-Armored warriors really stop him?

Blood瞳 exhaled, admiring the man's domineering spirit.

As expected of the true master of the Unyielding Battle Form, the legend of Krodir...

But...

Why do I know these things?

Why did these images enter my nightmare?

Why... did I come here? Could it be that everything is just a coincidence?

The image of the bandaged merchant reappeared in Blood瞳's mind, flashing and disappearing. The next moment, he calmly said to Tem, "I know your past, so what else is there in the agreement?"

"You must find my master and hand me over to him," Tem slowly replied, his tone like a sleep talk. "Very few people can separate him from me for so long. It has been so long that I have forgotten the taste of blood. My master needs me... so even if I am about to die, my remains must return to my master's side."

"..." Blood瞳 was silent for a moment, feeling Tem's weakness and persistence. It was like a loyal pet, wanting to return to its master's side even in death. The unwavering determination and long wait made Blood瞳 sigh. However, he knew that Tem's waiting was likely in vain. That man was very likely already dead.

Because in his spiritual retrospection, he saw the man's fall. And the place where he fell...

Was X35!!!!

In an instant, Blood瞳's spirit shook violently, and he suddenly remembered a question.

Wait... wait...

Why haven't I paid attention to such important information? It was like a severed fragment of memory, lurking in the depths of my consciousness. [This chapter is brought to you by ] It never participates in my memories. Only when I specifically trace it does it faintly reveal a corner.

This... this is not in line with common sense! Could it be that it is not my memory? Or is it that my body is subconsciously resisting this memory? That's why I unconsciously ignore it?

In an instant, Blood瞳's mind raced, feeling as if he was wrapped in a cloud of fog. Fragments of past events flashed before his eyes, turning into huge mazes in the blink of an eye. In the vagueness, he felt as if an invisible hand was... plucking at the threads of his destiny.

Under the shock of his spirit, Blood瞳's body swayed, and he inadvertently pressed his hand onto the muscle tendon of the cultivation nest in front of him.

"Careful!" the core cried out sharply, but it was too late.

Almost in an instant, Blood瞳 felt the muscle tendon soften, turning into something like a swamp. It pulled his hand, arm, and body into the muscle tendon bit by bit.

"This is..." Blood瞳 was stunned, his eyes shining brightly. "What is this...?"

"Cell proliferation tentacles!" the core responded loudly, while shouting at Tem, "Tem, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to violate the agreement!?"

"A core without a name is not qualified to argue with me," Tem replied calmly, his voice still slow and heavy. "And I am not violating the agreement. What is about to begin is precisely a part of the agreement."

"You want to help him remove the bloodlust, but as a newborn core, you probably don't know the true face of the bloodlust. It is actually the demon in the heart of every Krodir. From the moment they are born, this demon lurks in the depths of their souls and accompanies them for life. This is the universe's fear of the powerful Krodir... because it fears, it restricts, restricting the evolution of the Krodir."

"But my master found a way to solve this restriction. Allowing us Krodir to ignore the universe's jealousy and achieve the limit of evolution. But do you think this jealousy is so easy to remove? That is a demon integrated into the depths of the soul... No known technical means can dissolve it. Even our Krodir's powerful biological civilization is the same."

"Then you still want to..."

"Demons cannot be destroyed, but they can be used," Tem replied calmly. "The reason why the Krodir can constantly evolve and become the strongest combat race in the universe is because we have an unyielding will and a never-give-up spirit. Speaking of which, you, as a newborn core, have not done enough. The Conqueror you have chosen lacks tempering in this regard."

"Let him enter my body. Only in this way will he face his own demons. Conquer or destroy, make the final choice."

"This is not possible," the core protested loudly. "He is my master! You can't take him away!"

"I never wanted to take your master away. But you are too weak. You can't even provide the most basic functions to your master. A waste like you would only be thrown into the melting pool in the past. I don't know how you woke up, but in my opinion, you completely lack the qualifications of a core. Your weakness and your softness shame the great Krodir."

"Remember! The greatness and pride of Krodir cannot be tarnished. This is not only the pride of the Krodir, but also the pride of us cores, battle suits, and all strong-殖造物. We are the greatest life in the universe. Our master is the master of this universe! As a core, from the beginning, you must have the awareness to walk with your master!" Tem's voice suddenly rose, interrupting the core.

It said seriously to the core.

"Do you know how my master solved the bloodlust? It is conquest!! Bloodlust has two types, latent and manifest. Latent may never occur in a lifetime, while manifest pushes the host to self-destruction. But whether it is latent or manifest, it cannot hide the fact of the demon in the heart. It cannot be destroyed, it cannot be dissolved, but it can be conquered! In the glorious history of Krodir, countless strong men have conquered this demon. They all possess power that other Krodir cannot imagine! They are the true Krodir! They are the strong men standing at the peak of destiny!"

"The method you know, using a container to absorb the bloodlust demon, is just a substitute that some cowards came up with. True warriors disdain using those small tricks. Since I signed an agreement with you, I will naturally fulfill my responsibilities."

"But..." the core was still protesting. "But doing this... will increase the master's enhanced cell capacity. This is for my master..."

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"No one can gain without effort. Although your master is a newborn Conqueror, I feel a fearless and excellent quality in his spirit. In that case, I will give him better service. You can treat this as a test for him. If he can pass, then these enhanced cells are a gift from me to you."

"I hope you make good use of it." At this point, Tem's voice lowered, as if he were entrusting his last words.

At the same time, Blood瞳 had fallen into extreme danger.

After being sucked into the muscle tendon, he quickly entered a mysterious pipeline, rising higher and higher. Finally, he appeared in the huge cultivation nest. Before he could struggle, the battle suit, which was divided into two sections, suddenly disintegrated and covered him like a living thing. His eyes went dark, and Blood瞳 was covered by sponge-like enhanced cells, instantly forming a battle suit state.

But this was not the凯特拉姆斯 he was familiar with... but the battle suit of that legendary man! It was a true legendary battle suit!! Even in the distant Great Chaos Era, the power represented by this battle suit... was enough to change the world!

Blood瞳 didn't know why it suddenly attached to him, but he clearly felt the incomparably powerful power contained within the battle suit. It was an indescribable, unmasterable power. Compared to this power, his凯特拉姆斯 was like a drop of water in the ocean, so insignificant.

Before this, Blood瞳 had never thought that the power of a battle suit would be so powerful, as if it were boundless. Being in such a battle suit, Blood瞳 even felt an omnipotent feeling, looking down on all beings like a god.

But this was only for a moment. The next moment, he felt an endless bloodthirsty desire awaken in the deepest part of his heart, revealing its claws like a demon.

"Roar!"

A non-human roar suddenly echoed in the silent hall. Blood瞳's huge battle suit curled up in the cultivation nest. Then, undulating wriggling began to appear on his body. The terrifying appearance was like those huge battle suit failures that Tem showed him.

But this was only the appearance. The truly terrifying thing was in Blood瞳's inner sea of consciousness.

Whether it was the huge battle suit that triggered his bloodthirsty killing intent, or he originally had a bloodthirsty nature, this time his bloodthirsty killing intent seemed to be many times stronger than in the past. No matter how hard Blood瞳 tried, he couldn't suppress it. Blood瞳 desperately resisted, but it only slowed down the effect. Gradually, bloodshot appeared in his pupils. The whole world seemed to be covered in the color of blood. There was no more real feeling.

This was a sign of the bloodlust taking effect. If it continued, then Blood瞳 would become a slave to the bloodlust like countless Krodir in the past, heading towards self-destruction.

But just as he was about to lose control, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the head of the huge battle suit. Then, Blood瞳 felt his consciousness being drawn away by an irresistible force, appearing under an unfamiliar sky.

And opposite him, a figure condensed from countless blood-colored mists was gradually emerging from the void...

Conquer... or destroy.

Tem's calm voice echoed in the sky.

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