Colonial Suit

The old geezer's head was still rolling in the air, but his expression had already changed, becoming somewhat surprised, angry, and… terrified.

Exactly the same as Black and White's final expression.

"You…" His thoughts rumbled in the air, leaving behind his last words. "Your power… no, this isn't…"

The flow of his thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and in the next moment, the old geezer's body and head simultaneously transformed into a burst of free-floating energy, scattering into the air.

At the same time, on a planet at the other end of the universe, the old geezer's main body suddenly jolted up, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. His face was highly distorted, with a look of utter horror in his eyes.

"No!! Damn it, damn it!!! That's not planetary power! That power is…"

"Stellar-level!!"

Yes! Stellar-level!!

The old geezer would never be mistaken. Although he was an unknown distance from his clone, and although he couldn't actually see Hec's attack, the power that pierced the soul, that despairing suppression, definitely possessed the majesty of a stellar-level being. Shocked, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the distant sky.

"I never thought… you had already reached this stage. And you were still hiding your strength, lurking at the planetary level. Have you been waiting for this day all along? Or were you worried that the old fogeys at headquarters would notice you and bring you into their sights prematurely?"

"Hec, you are truly the most patient and ruthless person I have ever seen!"

"However, even if you have endured until now, you can't hide it anymore, can you? For your goal, for my damned daughter, you have gone mad. A newly emerged stellar-level being, what a great trump card. I really want to see the expressions on the faces of those old guys at headquarters when they find out about all this."

"Don't even think about hiding it. From the moment you killed my clone, there's no turning back! I will tell everyone about this, letting everyone know your true colors."

"Heh heh. So what if you obtain the ruins of Krodir? So what if you can really revive that woman? As long as I reveal your true face to the public, you will be the enemy of the universe!! Whether it's me, the Universe Mercenaries, the Star Pirates, all the Third World, and even the Second World civilizations, will be eager to kill you! Without the protection of human forces, you are as insignificant as an ant."

"Krodir once fought against the entire universe, but they failed. Are you going to follow in their footsteps today?"

"How foolish!"

The old geezer gasped for breath, muttering to himself with hatred. Although the information between him and his clone was not synchronized in real-time, he knew what had happened through a vague feeling. He also knew the extent to which a 'beggar boy' he once ignored had developed.

As a stellar-level being, the old geezer had truly capsized in a sewer this time. It was simply laughable to say it out loud.

But he would still say it, not only say it, but also publicize Hec's actions. Because he knew that as long as he did so, there would be no place for Hec in this universe. Countless people would be eager to kill him, destroy him, or seize Krodir's legacy.

A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!

Thinking this, the old geezer's face improved a lot. The death of a clone was nothing to him. Even if this clone carried most of his power, a clone was still a clone. As long as he recuperated properly, the lost energy would always be replenished. Even the binary energy rules he lost as a result, he could find a way to recover.

And as for the instigator of all this, Hec…

"Just you wait, kid, I'll let you know what it means to be…"

The old geezer said viciously, but before he could finish, he felt a chill on his neck, and a line of blood actually appeared on his neck!!

And the position of that blood line was exactly the same as the part of the clone that had been cut off!

"This!!!"

The old geezer's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his whole body fell into a nightmare. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and touched his neck little by little with his right hand.

Feeling his life force draining from the wound, the old geezer's eyes widened, and he screamed uncontrollably.

"Why!!!"

"Why, across endless distances, different individuals! His power can extend to my body!! Damn it, that was just a clone! A puppet!! Not me!! Not me!!! Why can he hurt me!! This doesn't conform to reality!!"

Blood spurted from the old geezer's neck, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, revealing a look of extreme fear.

"Could it be… the legendary…"

"Reality…"

Pfft!!

Another arrow of blood shot out from his neck, this time even more terrifying, actually cutting off his entire head. The old geezer's head rolled in the air, but his headless body fell softly, like a rotten wooden stake.

In the end, the old geezer's head rolled into the grass not far away. His eyes were still wide open.

"It's him, it really is him… but… what exactly is his real power system?"

This was the old geezer's last question, and in the next moment, his eyes went dark and he fell into eternal oblivion.

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"It's really… lonely…"

………………………………

At the same time, deep within the ruins on the other side of the universe, Hec had just retracted his fingers. His fingers were very white, a bit unlike a man's skin tone, and the fingertips were still stained with a trace of blood.

The old geezer's clone was an energy body, of course there would be no blood, so where did this blood come from??

No one knew.

But no one present would question Hec. They just quietly looked at Hec, their eyes all different. Hec just stood still with his hands tied, his eyes fixed on his right hand.

Blood dripped from his index finger. He finally shook his head and sighed.

"Do you know? This move was taught to me by her, although it was just an idea at the time and never received your approval. But I completed it. I know that's not your arrogance, it's just that you think it's impossible. But do you know how much success in this universe comes from dreams? How much of the future is due to a hypothesis?"

"I am not fate."

"I am just exercising her responsibilities under the gaze of fate."

"No one can stop me."

"Not even God."

Saying this, Hec raised his head and cast his gaze towards the top of the altar, towards the handsome man in the black priest's robe.

"I'm sorry."

This was the first sentence Hec said to Robbie. Then, he stepped…

onto the altar.