Rocot: Reborn

"Interstellar Alliance..." Thrand's face suddenly changed when he saw the ring. He glared at Aurelia with gritted teeth, "How dare you betray me!"

"Betray you?" Aurelia sneered, "You kidnapped innocent girls and used them to do those evil things, and you still have the nerve to say that I betrayed you? Bah! Scum like you don't deserve to live in this world!"

"You..." Thrand was speechless after being scolded by Aurelia. He could only vent his anger on Rocot. "Boy, stop pretending to be a good guy here! If you hadn't meddled in my business, how could I have ended up like this today!"

"I'm meddling in other people's business?" Rocot smiled contemptuously. "Thrand, do you really think I don't know about your dirty deeds? Do you think you can hide what you do from everyone?"

"What do you mean?" Serand was shocked. Could it be that his plan had been discovered by Rocot?

Rokod didn't answer his question, but turned to look at the men behind Thrand, "You are the same, you are all accomplices! I tell you, none of you can escape today!"

"Bullshit!" one of Thrand's men roared, "Just you? Who do you think you are? The King of Darkness? Don't be fucking kidding! You would have died a long time ago! Now you are nothing but a stray dog!"

"That's right!" Another subordinate echoed, "Lord Thrand is a member of the Interstellar Alliance. Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you challenge our Lord!"

“Hahaha…” Rocot suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter full of mockery and disdain, “Interstellar Alliance? Councillor? How ridiculous! You frogs in the well don’t know the true face of Thrand! He is a demon in human skin, a complete lunatic!”

"You're talking nonsense!" Thrand's men roared, trying to stop Rocot from continuing.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Rocot sneered, "Ask him yourself, what is his ultimate goal? To destroy the world and make everyone his slaves, this is the ambition of your 'good man'!"

Serand's men were stunned. They looked at each other, their eyes full of suspicion and fear.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Thrand was anxious. He pointed at Rocot and cursed, "This guy is trying to sow discord! He wants us to kill each other, and then he can reap the benefits!"

"You know whether I am trying to sow discord or not." Rocot looked at Thrand's men coldly, "Are you really willing to risk your lives for such a madman?"

Thrand's men fell silent. They looked at Thrand, then at Locot, their eyes full of struggle and hesitation.

“Enough!” Thrand roared, the lightning in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the powerful energy fluctuations made the air around him emit crackling sounds. “You bunch of rubbish, come at me! Kill him! Kill all of them!”

Although Serand's men still had doubts in their hearts, they still rushed forward under the pressure of Serand's power.

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Locot's eyes, and the shadow energy in his hand exploded instantly, turning into black lightning, sweeping towards Serand's men.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the shadow energy collided with the lightning, bursting out with dazzling light and a huge shock wave. The surrounding trees were uprooted and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground.

"what!"

Sharp screams were heard as Thrand's men were hit by the shadow energy one after another. They flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

"It's time to die, Thrand." Rocot turned around and stared at Thrand with cold eyes. "Today, I will make you pay for what you did!"

Thrand's face turned pale. He knew that he was doomed today, but he did not intend to surrender. He gritted his teeth, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly pressed the lightning in his hand to his chest...

Thrand suddenly laughed out loud, his laughter was full of despair and madness, "Lokold, do you think you won? Do you think killing me can change everything? You are wrong! This world will sooner or later become a living hell!" The lightning gathered into a dazzling ball of light in front of his chest, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Locot's heart was filled with alarm bells, and an ominous premonition came to his mind, "What do you want to do?!"

"I will make all your efforts go to waste!" Thrand screamed, his voice completely distorted, "I will let this world be buried with me!"

"Madman! You are such a madman!" Rocot roared. He felt a destructive force growing in Thrand's body. It was a terrifying energy that was enough to destroy everything.

"Hahaha! I'm a madman! What about you? Locot, do you dare to say that your hands are not stained with blood? Do you dare to say that you have not sacrificed innocent lives? What's the difference between you and me?!" Thrand roared madly, like a madman.

Rocot was speechless for a moment. Thrand's words pierced his heart like a sharp knife. Yes, for revenge, he did do some cruel things, and his hands were stained with blood. Is there really any difference between him and Thrand?

At the moment when Rokod was stunned, the lightning ball in Thrand's hand suddenly exploded. The blinding white light swallowed everything, and Rokod only felt an irresistible shock wave that blew him away fiercely, and a deafening explosion sounded in his ears...

……

After an unknown amount of time, Rocot woke up from the ruins. He struggled to stand up, feeling as if his bones were falling apart, and he was in great pain. Looking around, the originally dense forest had disappeared, replaced by a scorched earth, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

"Cough cough..." Roccod coughed violently, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He endured the severe pain in his body and tried to find the trace of Thrand, but there was nothing left except rubble and scorched earth on the ground.

"Dead?" Rocot muttered to himself, feeling mixed emotions. He thought that killing Thrand himself would make him happy, but at this moment, he did not feel the slightest pleasure of revenge, but was instead filled with confusion and emptiness.

"Are you okay?"

A crisp voice suddenly came from behind him. Roccod turned around suddenly and saw a girl standing not far away, looking at him with worry.

The girl looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a simple white dress, with long black hair draped over her shoulders. Her delicate facial features were as cute as a doll, and her big watery eyes were full of concern and curiosity.

Rocot was slightly stunned. He looked around to make sure that there was no one else around except himself and the girl.

"Who are you?" Rocot asked cautiously. He didn't believe that a weak girl would appear in this desolate place for no reason.

The girl tilted her head and looked at Rocot with an innocent smile on her face. "My name is Ellie, what's yours?"

"Ellie..." Roccod repeated the girl's name in a low voice, and his doubts grew. Who was this girl? Why was she here?

"You haven't told me your name yet?" Seeing that Roccod didn't answer, Ellie asked again.

Roccod looked at Ellie's clear eyes, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart. He hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "My name is..."

At this moment, a shrill siren suddenly sounded in the distance, accompanied by bursts of engine roars, and several black hovercrafts drove quickly towards this side.

Ellie's face changed, she grabbed Roccod's hand and said anxiously, "Oh no! They are coming! Come with me!"

Before Roccod could react, Ellie dragged him into the depths of the forest. Although Roccod was full of doubts, he subconsciously followed Ellie. He felt Ellie's little hand was soft and warm, which formed a sharp contrast with his cold palm.