Colonial Suit

The cold cave, biological tissue slowly writhing, gradually secreted a green mucus.

Suddenly, a piece of the wall rapidly bulged, forming something like a mouth, and spat out a naked figure.

The figure fell to the ground and remained motionless, emitting a thick stench.

It was a dead Purifier, its body tissue starting to rot, with many places revealing bare white bones.

This is the Second Altar.

Decay and death had inevitably descended upon this place.

Visibly, the surrounding cave walls showed signs of decay to varying degrees.

Some places had even melted, revealing the complex biological network behind them.

Things resembling biological organs writhed behind, occasionally emitting a 'pop' sound.

Large amounts of green mucus rapidly accumulated, gradually spreading to every corner.

The Purifier's corpse emitted a sizzling sound and acrid smoke upon contact with the mucus, quickly melting away without a trace.

Only the Second Altar still stood in the center of the cave, as it had thousands of years ago.

The highly corrosive mucus could not advance even a fraction upon contacting the altar's base.

At the cave entrance, a group of figures gradually appeared, quickly entering the place.

"Plop," a combat boot stepped on the edge of the mucus, quickly emitting acrid smoke.

Hulk looked down for a while and said softly, "It seems we need to speed up.

The decay rate of the ruins is faster than expected, and this place is about to complete its life cycle."

"What could cause such a change?

Doesn't the Crodir ruin have the best life cycle system?

It is said that they can preserve matter forever, until the end of the world," Rainbow said with a frown, looking at the disgusting scene in disgust.

As a woman, she was quite fastidious, and such a scene made her a little uncomfortable.

Hulk glanced at her and shook his head slightly.

"You're right, Crodir does possess the best biological technology in the universe.

If nothing unexpected happens, it can indeed be preserved for a long time, but not now…"

"Our intrusion seems to have broken some kind of balance, causing the ruins to move towards losing control.

If I'm not mistaken, these altars are the key to the problem.

The First Altar has already been destroyed, so the decay started from there."

"What a disgusting change," Rainbow looked down at her feet and then activated her force field.

Her armor had its own air circulation system, so she couldn't smell the odor here, but the mucus was different.

It was hard to say what this highly corrosive mucus was, it might even be tissue fluid from melted biological tissue.

Getting a little of this stuff on you would definitely be anyone's nightmare.

Rainbow didn't want to touch such dirty things.

Behind her, Sylvia had already activated her force field, watching the cave with a blank expression.

"Any news from the kid?"

"He sent a message fifteen minutes ago that he had passed the Third Altar and was watching the fun at the Fourth Altar," Hulk replied, shrugging his shoulders.

"Those old guys are really ruthless, actually ordering low-level mercenaries to challenge that altar, trying to find the Guardian's weakness.

Hundreds of people have died already, but they still haven't found it…"

"Are the Guardians that strong?"

"What do you think?" Hulk smiled slightly, with an indescribable calmness.

"This is the Crodir ruins that once roamed the universe a long time ago… Their initial power was something even advanced energy civilizations had to fear.

Especially in individual combat power, they reached the peak that could be reached at the time, completely kicking the primitive war mode off the stage."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Guardians here should be the masters of that era.

Each of them stood at the pinnacle of the universe.

Their power is beyond description, and each of them mastered one or several supreme energy rules.

Compared to them, we can only be considered toddlers."

"But that's all in the past, nearly ten thousand years have passed… How could their power be passed down?" Sylvia frowned slightly, saying in surprise.

Hulk glanced at her and shook his head.

"That's why those old guys dare to take the idea here.

If these masters were still in their original state, ask those old guys if anyone would dare to approach even one step?

Not to mention universe mercenaries, I'm afraid even adding space pirates wouldn't be enough for them to kill."

Speaking of this, Hulk shrugged his shoulders with great grace.

"But these things have nothing to do with us, let's hurry up and pass through."

Saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the back of the altar… The group moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they were about to bypass the altar.

But at that moment, a roar suddenly erupted beside them, and the entire ground shook violently.

Visibly, a huge black sphere suddenly appeared on the altar, with countless black electric lights jumping around it.

Hulk's footsteps stopped, and he looked up at the altar.

He didn't speak, and his expression didn't show the slightest tension, just like a passerby watching the fun.

The energy sphere appeared quickly and disappeared just as quickly, replaced by two figures.

One man and one woman.

Hulk didn't recognize the man, but he was very familiar with the woman.

It was the old woman, the strong person sent by the space pirates this time.

She was in a terrible state at the moment, and her combat suit was almost completely shattered, revealing the shriveled, pale skin underneath.

Countless wounds like children's mouths covered her entire body, but that wasn't the most terrifying thing.

The most terrifying thing was that her spirit was also on the verge of collapse, so weak that it seemed even a child could defeat her.

As soon as she appeared, she softly fell to the ground, but after seeing Hulk and the others, a look of hope immediately flashed in her eyes.

She struggled to get up her upper body and shouted sharply at Sylvia, "Quick, kill him! Kill him!!"

"…………" Sylvia didn't speak, just coldly stared at the old woman, her gaze like looking at a dead person.

The old woman seemed unable to feel it, and was still yelling.

"Hurry up and kill him! He's already finished!! Don't worry about him attacking you, I've exhausted his spiritual power.

He's not even as good as an ordinary person now.

Kill him!! Otherwise, it will be too late when he recovers!!"

The old woman looked very anxious, and in fact, that was indeed the case.

Lester in front of her was too terrifying.

Even with only one percent of his strength left, he almost killed her.

If Lester's spiritual power hadn't been completely exhausted at the end, she wouldn't have been able to escape.

Now that she suddenly saw reinforcements, how could she not be anxious?

It was a pity that she didn't notice the faces of Hulk and the others, otherwise, she would never have shouted out… Looking at the old woman's anxious face, Hulk just smiled slightly, and then said to Sylvia, "Since the adult requests so much, why don't you help her?"

"Mm," Sylvia nodded, and then walked onto the altar, in full view of everyone… and stepped into the old woman's chest with one foot.

Pfft, blood splattered… The old woman's chest immediately collapsed, and the entire person was pierced through by Sylvia's foot.