Colonial Suit

#942 - Terius's True Identity

Ugly...

Incredibly, unbelievably ugly...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Red Eyes would have found it hard to believe that this was Trioss's true form.

Before him was a monster a kilometer tall with tens of thousands of tiny feet. It had no carapace, only countless wriggling masses of flesh, from which large amounts of light atoms spewed out like jets of steam. It had three giant arms, and its head was an irregular triangle. Two small eyes stared askew at Red Eyes, filled with hatred and mockery.

“Didn't expect this...” Trioss's voice echoed in the light罩, without his previous demeanor. “My appearance.”

“This is the first time I've seen the true form of a Boca,” Red Eyes answered honestly. Although he had fought Bocas, the ones he had killed were all handsome men and beautiful women. They had never been ugly before. So he thought this was the essence of the Boca race, a race that only produced perfection.

But he never expected that beneath the beautiful exterior of the Boca race, there was such a terrifying monster.

A nightmare beast composed entirely of light origin force.

“You're not the first to see me, but the others who saw my true face are all dead,” Trioss replied. The hatred in his eyes deepened.

“I have to admit, you're more dangerous than I imagined. You can actually break my carapace and expose my true form. But you should know that the true form of a Boca cannot be exposed, because if it is, it means disaster.”

“I don't see it,” Red Eyes said honestly.

“You will see it...” Trioss sneered. “Because this will be the beginning of your nightmare. Do you think that in ancient times, how was Krodir defeated by us? Was it because of the hostility of the entire universe? Or the lack of justice?”

“Neither. The real reason is that our Boca race is more powerful than Krodir!”

Trioss suddenly raised his voice and said like a declaration, “In this world, there is no justice! No righteousness! Only power, the purest, most flawless power.”

“The strong can enslave the weak, the strong can decide fate. The so-called justice and righteousness, law and fairness, are just a hope given by the strong to the weak. And the meaning of hope is that you can always see it, but you can never reach it!”

“Just like my appearance!” Trioss said, suddenly lowering his head and sneering with a fierce look in his eyes. “Can you imagine? As the most dazzling star of the Boca race, known for my appearance and temperament, my true form is actually like this?”

“No need to answer. I got the answer from your eyes, you didn't expect it. Yes, this is the truth. The essence hidden beneath the falsehood. Would I tell you that Evil is actually the same as me? Every Boca knows how to disguise. From the moment we are born, we know how to survive in this world, how to use the existing rules to seek our own interests!”

“This is power!”

Trioss was very proud, not for his appearance, but for his hypocrisy.

He had the right to be. Because in most cosmic civilizations, the Boca race is regarded as the star of the world, the collection of all perfection. What the Boca race says must be correct, because they represent justice. What the Boca race does must be right, because they represent justice, even the Boca race's farts are fragrant. Because they represent justice! (Little Knife Note: Just like the United States.)

How perfect, how intoxicating!

In this universe, as long as you have the label of justice, as long as you have power, you can do anything. Even if you have more ugliness and darkness, others will find a way to fill your brain and make up lies for you.

But... the truth is not like this...

Justice is just a disguise. Power is the root!

Only the strong are qualified to decide the rules of the game and have the ability to control the world! No matter how high-sounding the excuse, it is not as good as a war of absolute suppression. This is the truth! When power overrides the rules, then power is the rules!

And hypocrisy is a kind of power!!

“That saint just now was very interesting.” Trioss had absolute advantage and relaxed slightly. “He said that the Boca race is a race that has discarded darkness. They only focus on light and glory, but abandon darkness.”

“This is the ancient concept of the saints. But he doesn't know that this concept is outdated. There is no light and darkness in this world. The real power lies in who can master the original rules! Who will use all conditions to create an environment that is beneficial to themselves.”

“We did discard darkness. But this is just the appearance. And the truth is... we have integrated darkness into one.”

Speaking of this, Trioss's face became even more distorted, and he said to Red Eyes word by word.

“What is justice? What is light?”

“Those are all children's fairy tales! No matter how hypocritical or ugly, as long as you can have the power to overwhelm everything, as long as you can use all the rules. Then, I am justice, I am the rule! This is the Boca! The value realized after obtaining the ancient war victory!”

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“Then why are you telling me so much?” Red Eyes was suspended in the air and asked. “Very verbose!”

“Just to make your death more valuable.” Trioss sneered. “You can take these words as alms to you, or as respect for a strong person like you. In fact, the meaning is the same. Whether it's alms or respect, you are a weak person!”

“And the weak must abide by the rules and respect the strong!” Trioss said with a grin, then stretched out a strange arm and pointed at Red Eyes's body. “Does it hurt? Very weak? Your power is flowing away, and your consciousness is dissipating? I wasted so much time talking to you, but I'm actually stalling for time!”

“You are dangerous, more dangerous than any enemy I have ever seen. I can feel a terrifying power from you. I don't know where Evil found you, or how he controlled you. But I know how to destroy you!”

“Your pride lies in your powerful physical strength. Terrifying speed and destructive power! But you are very stupid! You shouldn't have listened to me, because the more you listen to me, the closer your life will be to death.”

“Do you know why Evil is afraid of me?” Trioss suddenly said, opening his three thick arms. “The most direct reason is that I have more power than him!”

“At the level of light origin force, I am more radical than him! I know better how to attack!”

“Die! Photon Annihilation!”

In an instant, Trioss suddenly burst into light, turning into a dazzling ball of light. Violent, tsunami-like light origin force radiated from his body, instantly enveloping the ground within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. In the light, Red Eyes felt that the familiar rules disappeared, replaced by endless malice!

I am being melted by light, destroyed by light! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation..)

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