Colonial Suit

In the silent starry sky, the Jels' Elegance sailed gracefully and steadily, like a whale wandering in the sea. Its surface was smooth, and its curved armor plates covered its entire body, resembling a giant beetle. Only the more than three hundred giant jet engines at the tail emitted wakes that stretched for kilometers, propelling this behemoth forward.

Due to its excessive size, the Jels' Elegance had to avoid asteroids during normal navigation to prevent gravitational imbalances. To land, it had to activate its balance field in advance to protect itself and the celestial body. In fact, the take-off and landing of such super-giant spaceships has always been one of the most troublesome things in the universe, and any mistake could lead to catastrophic consequences. Even with spaceports, which are suspended platforms in outer space, it was still a stretch for cargo ships.

At this moment, in the forbidden beast arena in the rear half of the cargo ship, Blood瞳 was sweating profusely.

In front of him were dozens of monsters. These monsters all possessed at least Meteor-level strength, some were enormous in size, while others were as small as mosquitoes. The simultaneous attack of dozens of them put considerable pressure on Blood瞳. In particular, the power of the rules driven by their instincts, although not as flexible and changeable as cosmic warriors, was much more violent and ferocious. Even he had to exert some effort.

The gravitational intensity here was a thousand times normal, and Blood瞳 had been fighting for seventeen hours.

Next to the beast arena, a group of unconscious monsters had already piled up, the result of his previous battles.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

Blood瞳 breathed deeply, his whole body drenched in sweat. Suddenly, he dodged a monster's impact and disappeared into the void. When he reappeared, he brought out layers of afterimages. These afterimages were extremely fast, and as soon as they appeared, they teleported directly behind each monster, then waved their hands in unison to strike.

Only a series of dense banging sounds were heard as all the monsters were sent flying like cannonballs, crashing awkwardly into the walls. The ten-meter-thick walls instantly showed huge dents, cracks spreading like spiderwebs.

A black mist flashed. Blood瞳's figure then re-凝聚, his hands trembling slightly. Black runes were receding on his arms...

This strike was not purely Abyss power, but a product of his modification of Abyss power. Through a series of derivations and disguises, the Abyss power was expressed in the form of normal rules, thus avoiding the counterattack of the universe. However, it also could not unleash the true strength of the Abyss power.

But this already made Blood瞳 very satisfied, because Abyss power was his greatest trump card. If he didn't use this power, he could only be considered a peak Planet-level, or half a Star-level. This was very unfavorable for his upcoming adventure.

He was well aware that this time, going to the Mercenary Headquarters, he would not be encountering the same enemies as before. As the most important institution of the cosmic mercenaries, there would definitely be 'Kings' there. There might even be 'Emperors'.

To be honest, Blood瞳 couldn't understand what kind of existence an 'Emperor' was, because 'King' was already powerful enough in his eyes. Every King had at least Star-level strength. This was already the pinnacle of the known power system. Blood瞳 really couldn't imagine what a higher level would be like.

The beast arena was somewhat dim. Blood瞳 touched his arm, the black runes on it had completely disappeared. His blood vessels and veins were a little sore, obviously suffering some damage.

This was normal. After all, he was now using Abyss power in a disguised form, and his body would naturally be subjected to a higher load. But then again, even his body, which was comparable to a Star-level, was somewhat unable to withstand it. Abyss power was really too dangerous, like a highly poisonous drug, and he might be corroded himself at any time.

After moving around for a while, Blood瞳 felt his blood full of vitality again. Then he turned and walked to the corner of the beast arena, where there was a pool with a trickling stream of clear water.

Blood瞳 rinsed off the sweat from his body with clean water, then jumped into the pool. The water was very cool, stimulating his pores. There were dozens of water circulation system nozzles at the bottom of the pool, producing a strong water flow, washing Blood瞳's skin like a massage, making him feel bursts of comfort.

After a long time, Blood瞳 jumped out of the pool, took out a cigarette from the pile of clothes next to him and lit it, then fell into silent contemplation.

He needed to make a plan for the next action.

Because his target was the Mercenary Headquarters, with his current identity, although the headquarters would try its best to protect those related to him when he didn't appear, once he did appear, the Mercenary Headquarters would definitely react. That was to capture him and extract the secrets of Krodir from him.

So he could never go back openly like this. He had to change his identity.

But another problem arose. What kind of identity could he use to go to the Mercenary Headquarters? Low-level mercenaries weren't even qualified to go to the branches, while high-level mercenaries couldn't be explained. The mercenaries had a complete promotion system, and it was impossible for a high-level mercenary to suddenly appear. In addition, the Mercenary Headquarters was mysterious and almost impossible to find without guidance, so this path was obviously impossible.

Then the remaining option was to find an auxiliary personnel identity who was qualified to enter the Mercenary Headquarters and would not be noticed.

Blood瞳 silently opened his智脑 and began to search. In fact, he had a plan before he set off, but it wasn't perfect.

The target of that plan was a top thinker named 'Sartre 克'. In other words, a scientist. Because the work of analyzing Krodir's cell samples required talents like them, Blood瞳's original plan was to hijack him and then pretend to be his assistant.

The cosmic mercenaries had a relatively high tolerance for auxiliary personnel, so maybe he could sneak into the headquarters.

But now it seemed that there were still some problems with this plan.

Blood瞳's fingers danced, and a light screen was pulled out, showing an image of a young man with white hair. Next to it were his family structure, social connections and other data... Looking at these data, Blood瞳's gaze gradually solidified.

The most ⊥ New ⊥ Small ⊥ Said ⊥ In ⊥ Six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ Book ⊥⊥ Bar ⊥⊥ First ⊥ Hair!

No...

Because he suddenly discovered that even thinkers would be strictly checked by the Mercenary Headquarters. Not to mention his assistant. His strength might be able to hide from ordinary mercenaries, but if a 'King's' thoughts swept over, then it would definitely be as conspicuous as a diamond in silk. No matter how strong his stealth technology was, he couldn't hide.

No one could explain why a thinker's assistant would have Meteor-level strength or above.

So what other identity could enter the Mercenary Headquarters?

Blood瞳's fingers pulled out one light screen after another, looking at the data on them... The smoke in front of him swirled.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Blood瞳's finger stopped on a light screen.

Looking at the image on the light screen, a bold, almost crazy idea suddenly涌入 his mind.

ps: Maybe it's an addition, it's hard to say, I'll write another section if I have the energy at night. Go to work tomorrow