I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

"General, General Hami's army has been destroyed."

In the command ship of another protoss army that was heading towards the designated target, a bald protoss warrior came to the general of their army.

"I didn't expect that Hami guy to die so quickly. I thought he could attract the other party's attention, trash."

The general turned around and snorted coldly.

"Order the legion to advance at full speed. We need to occupy a base first. Are the space teleportation arrays ready?".

The general thought for a moment and looked at the auxiliary personnel of the Protoss who were working.

"General, Dr. Kanda has accelerated the progress."

"It's still too slow. I need to recruit more subordinates after capturing this star area."

"Yes, General, I'll go right away."

After speaking, the auxiliary staff stood up and left.

After the general ordered, he looked at the huge screen in front of him.

"Report to the general that there are intruders boarding the ship."

"Huh? Send out biological and chemical troops to eliminate the intruders."

"what".

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded from his communicator.

"What's going on? Go and have a look."

The general ordered the elite warriors of the Protoss standing behind.

"Yes, General".

This tall protoss elite warrior put on his helmet and walked outside.

After passing through the command room door, the holographic image opens.

The situation of the entire battleship came into view.

A purple figure flashed past.

Then a divine warrior fell to the ground.

"Um?".

The elite warrior of the Protoss drew out his energy knife and walked towards the place where the warrior of the Protoss died.

"General, someone has come in from the command ship."

"kill him".

The elite warriors disappeared instantly after receiving the order.

After locking the location of the intruder, the elite warriors of the Gods rushed towards the target.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was behind the intruder.

The energy knife in his hand struck hard.

"Huh? Afterimage?".

The imagined energy knife entering the body did not happen, but passed directly through the opponent's body.

Just when he was wondering, the afterimage turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

"not good".

A sense of foreboding enveloped his mind.

Just when he activated his defensive device, a sharp blade emerged from his chest.

"what".

A scream came from his mouth.

Next he felt a surge of energy entering his body.

This disables his self-healing ability.

"how come?".

He expressed confusion and reluctance.

But gradually this energy destroyed his unique divine body.

Soon he turned into ashes on the spot.

A Space Marine stepped out from behind him.

The person who came was wearing MK power armor with purple midnight paint, and cross bones painted on the shoulders.

He is Doron Ye, a hunting master of the Crossbones sect.

He was once a member of the Terror Squad of the Night Lords.

He was born in a gang, but he was not as evil as others.

Instead, he has lived for thousands of years adhering to the creed of absolute loyalty.

As one of the few loyalists to the Night Lords, he escaped with some of his brothers when the Warp Storm swept through the Legion.

Now he is the sharp blade of darkness in Wang Yan's hand.

After drinking the energy-enhancing potion, he was successfully promoted to the pinnacle of the super universe level.

There is only one step left to reach the sub-omnipotent universe level.

An evolution allowed him to awaken the ability that perfectly matched his fighting style.

He named this ability Jing.

One can be hidden in another separate space, allowing him to make no sound when approaching his opponent.

In the year after it was produced, he used this ability to kill countless enemy leaders.

This time, he was ordered to come to the God Eater universe to kill the top leaders of the God Clan army.

When he arrived here, he received the news that the Protoss Marshal had been killed by Angron.

He had no choice but to change his target to the divine general.

He opened the space crack and got in, disappearing together with the body of this elite warrior of the Gods.

When he appeared again, he was already near the command room of the Protoss general.

The descendants of the Night Lord are all a group of lunatics who specialize in assassination.

You can hide in the dark and kill your opponents, never confront them head-on.

The same is true for Doron.

He used his power to kill one protoss warrior after another using his power claws.

He could feel an aura of fear permeating the battleship at this moment.

All the protoss warriors they saw tensed their bodies.

This is exactly what he wants to see.

Fear is also his favorite weapon.

"A bunch of trash, why haven't they found him yet? He's only one person."

The protoss general roared in the command room.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, but he's not sure of winning.

The legion brought about by this plan to destroy the new forces has only four capable generals.

They are all existences second only to themselves.

But now they all died in the hands of the other party.

This gave him a bad feeling.

'Who the hell are you? Why is it so powerful? '.

He, a protoss who has lived for several epochs, naturally knows the fighting power of the gods.

There has been too much time where they have no rival in this multiverse.

He thought this was another simple killing.

Unexpectedly, the roles of the two parties were reversed.

They became targets for killing.

He had just received news that two more protoss armies had been defeated, and the protoss generals who were of equal status to him had also died in battle.

At this time, he had the idea of ​​retreating.

Before he could take action, a divine warrior came over.

"Did you find him?".

The Protoss general looked at his men.

The more he looked, the more confused he became. The other party just came to him but did not speak.

Just look at him.

'wrong'.

The divine general was shocked.

He saw that his men's eye sockets were empty.

Before he could transform into an energy body and prepare to fight, a claw with purple light came in front of him.

'So fast'.

This was his last thought before his head flew off.

However, he did not die immediately, but fell into self-sleep and repaired himself.

He thought he could deceive the other party in this way.

Unexpectedly, Night Lord Doron would not give him a chance to recover.

He crushed his head with one foot.

Destroyed his divine body.

It wasn't until Duolong confirmed that the other party could not be resurrected that he gave up.

Throwing the body of the protoss general into his own space, he turned and walked towards the other corpses.

Collect all the corpses in the command room.

He has no belief in dedicating heads and corpses, but simply likes to collect the corpses of enemies.

This was his hobby after every battle.

At this moment, there are thousands of enemy corpses lying in his own space, and these are his trophies.

He stored the mangled corpse of the god general here, turned around and walked into the space rift.

Walked out of the space rift and returned to the battleship command room.

Swinging his claws, he destroyed the battleship's control console, and then disappeared, looking for the next target.