Rocot: Reborn

Rocot stood in the control center of the factory, his eyes as cold as ice, watching the spaceship slowly land. He waved his hand to signal his men to suspend the attack, and personally walked outside the factory to greet this uninvited guest.

The hatch of the spaceship slowly opened, and a cold breath hit him. Roccod's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at the figure walking out of the hatch. It was a man in a black robe, with a handsome face but an indescribable coldness.

"Who are you?" Rocot asked coldly, secretly on guard.

"It doesn't matter who I am," the man said with a faint smile, "What's important is that I brought you news that might be of interest to you."

Rocot frowned slightly, "News? What news?"

"About your enemies in your previous life, those who betrayed you." The man's voice was low, but with an irresistible charm.

A surge of hatred suddenly surged in Roccod's heart. He had been looking for those who betrayed him, but he still had no clue. "Do you know where they are?"

The man chuckled, "Not only that, I also know their weaknesses and can even help you defeat them one by one."

Rokod's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he said coldly: "What conditions do you want?"

"I just need you to promise me one thing," the man's eyes suddenly turned cold, "When you rebuild the Dark Night Empire, help me."

The corners of Roccod's mouth rose slightly, "Okay, I promise you."

The man nodded with satisfaction, took out a chip from his arms and handed it to Roccod, "It contains all the information you need. I hope you won't let me down."

Rokod took the chip, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness, "Don't worry, I never let anyone down."

The man smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the spaceship, and the hatch slowly closed. Rocot stood there, watching the spaceship take off, his heart was already surging. He knew that his road to revenge had begun.

Roccod returned to the control center and inserted the chip into the computer. A series of information immediately appeared on the screen. Every name and every location was like a sharp blade, piercing deep into his heart. His eyes became colder and colder, but the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.

"Those who betrayed me, your doom has come." Rocot murmured in a low voice, with a raging fire of revenge in his eyes.

At this moment, the communicator suddenly rang, interrupting Roccod's thoughts. He answered the call and heard his subordinates' urgent voices: "Master, the enemy is attacking the perimeter of the factory!"

Rokod stood up suddenly and said in a cold voice: "Activate the defense system immediately, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the call, Rokod walked out of the control center quickly, his heart full of desire to fight. He knew that the enemy this time would not be easy, but he was no longer the Rokod of the past. After rebirth, he had the memory of his previous life and a stronger power.

Walking to the outskirts of the factory, Roccod saw dozens of enemies in silver armor fiercely attacking the defense system. He sneered, condensed dark energy in his hands, and prepared to fight these uninvited guests.

"You, dare to challenge me?" Rocot's voice was like a cold blade, piercing into the ears of every enemy.

The enemy did not respond, but attacked more fiercely. Rokod snorted coldly, and the dark energy exploded instantly, stirring up a gust of wind, forcing the enemy back several steps.

"Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish!" Rocot shouted, and his figure flashed by like a ghost. Dark energy surged around him, knocking down several enemies in an instant.

Just as Roccod was immersed in the thrill of battle, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a sharp blade and stabbing him in the back. Roccod turned around suddenly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but without any panic.

"A mere trifle!" Rokod sneered, and the dark energy in his hand was like a sharp blade, facing the attacker. Just as the two were about to fight, the attacker suddenly showed a strange smile and disappeared suddenly. Rokod was startled and realized that he might have fallen into a trap.

Rokod immediately mobilized all his magic power to form a dark shield around himself. At this moment, a space wave came from the void, and a silver-armored warrior slowly walked out, holding an energy sword in his hand, pointing directly at Rokod.

The silver-armored warrior said nothing, but swung his sword, and a sharp sword energy fell on Rokod. Rokod dodged sideways, but in his heart he was thinking: These people's fighting styles are very similar, are they from the same organization?

While dodging the sword energy, Roccod quickly observed the battle around him and found that the enemies besieging the factory were all wearing the same armor and moving in coordinated movements, obviously having undergone rigorous training.

"It seems that they are coming for the technology in my hands." Roccod came to a conclusion in his mind and ordered his subordinates, "Activate the backup defense system and block the airspace above the factory. Make sure no enemy escapes."

Rokod knew his own strength and was not afraid of these silver-armored warriors, but he also knew that his real enemy was hiding behind the scenes. He had to force these people to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes.

Facing the endless stream of silver-armored warriors, Rokod showed no fear. He moved like lightning across the battlefield. Every time he attacked, several enemies would fall.

The battle lasted for dozens of minutes, and the bodies of the silver-armored warriors covered the ground. However, with Rokod's careful planning, he captured many enemies alive. He looked at these warriors lying on the ground, injured but unable to die, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Tell me, who is your master?" Rocot asked coldly, waving the energy blade in his hand in front of the captives' eyes.

The captive just looked at him coldly without saying anything. However, Roccod was not discouraged. He raised a cold smile and said, "You won't tell me? You haven't seen my methods yet."

Rocot looked down at the captive lying on the ground, the energy blade in his hand trembling slightly, reflecting a strange light. His smile was cold and cruel, like a cunning cheetah teasing its prey that was about to die.

"I ask again," Rocot's voice was as low as the echo of hell, "who is your master?"

The prisoner's face was covered in blood, but his eyes were still stubborn. In the silence, there was only the sound of fighting coming from the battlefield in the distance.

Rokod frowned, his impatience becoming more obvious. He swung the energy blade violently, piercing the prisoner's shoulder, causing the prisoner to scream in pain.

"I don't have time to play endurance games with you." Rocco's voice revealed a hint of impatience, "My patience is limited, and your fate depends on your answer."

The prisoner gritted his teeth, trying to resist the pain, but the fear in his eyes betrayed his inner turmoil. Rocot's smile deepened, knowing that victory was in sight.

"Tell me, or I'll make you suffer." Rocot's voice was like ice, piercing the prisoner's heart.

"You will never know!" the prisoner shouted hoarsely, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.

Rokod sneered and swung the energy blade in his hand again, this time stabbing the prisoner's other shoulder. The intense pain made the prisoner's whole body twitch, and he could no longer hold back and wailed in pain.

"Very good," Rocot leaned over and whispered in the captive's ear, "You are brave, but bravery can also be stupid."

At this moment, there was a roar in the distance. Roccod frowned slightly and stood up quickly. He looked around and found a huge aircraft in the sky, approaching the factory quickly.

"It seems that your master has finally arrived." Rocot sneered and looked at the aircraft. He knew that this was the real challenge.

Rocot quickly ordered his men, "Activate all defense systems and prepare to attack!"

The defense system above the factory was quickly activated, and the laser cannons and energy barriers were activated in an instant, flashing a dazzling light. The aircraft slowly landed, the hatch opened, and dozens of silver-armored warriors filed out, each of them extraordinary and aggressive.

Rokod looked at these warriors coldly, but his heart was full of expectations. He knew that this battle had just begun, and he would use this battle to prove himself.

"Let them see what real power is." Roccod muttered to himself, condensing even more powerful dark energy in his hands. He seemed to have transformed into the master of darkness, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

The leader of the aircraft walked down slowly. His armor was more gorgeous than the other warriors, and the energy sword in his hand emitted a deadly cold light. He looked at Rokod with hostility and contempt in his eyes.

"Lockold, we finally meet." The leader's voice was low and threatening. "Today is your end."

Rokod sneered and met the other's gaze without showing any weakness. "My doom? That's too confident. Today, I will let all of you know who is the real king."

The battle is about to start, and the air is filled with tension. Roccod knows that this battle is not only about his revenge, but also about his future.

"Come on, let me see how powerful you are." Rocot growled and rushed towards the leader like a ghost. Dark energy exploded around him, shaking the entire battlefield.