Colonial Suit

#1164 - Fate!!

"Stop! Don't run!!"

"Damn it, slow down for me!!"

In the starry sky, two streams of light chased one after the other. The light in front was alone, but the light behind was a crowd. Sloth flashed at high speed while looking back and spitting. "Only an idiot wouldn't run!"

As the 'King' of humanity, he was happily hunting on the battlefield. He didn't know how many enemies died at his hands, but he never expected to be targeted by the enemy's high-end forces, who sent a total of five batches of Grand Inquisitors to ambush him. Even though he used all his skills, he only managed to eliminate three batches, but was firmly locked onto by the last two batches, and even anti-space jumps were chained.

So he could only run… circling in the starry sky with a group of 'hunters'. Fortunately, the anti-space chain was two-way, and the other party could only use the most primitive method to chase him.

In this regard, Sloth felt that he still had an advantage, although he didn't know how long he hadn't done such 'intense' exercise. So while 'hardheartedly' running away, he didn't mind flicking his fingers a couple of times to create some trouble for the guys behind him.

"Overweight Warhead!"

"Damn it, it's that trick again, move aside quickly!"

"Hehe, just kidding." Sloth chuckled, suddenly accelerated, and pulled away a large distance again. He had used this little trick many times, and the other party fell for it every time. He really worried about their IQ.

The vast starry sky was full of war, and Sloth's group was inconspicuous, but as he ran, Sloth felt something was wrong. Not only did a large group of people appear behind him, but a companion also appeared beside him.

He glanced at the guy and sighed. "Why am I so unlucky every time I meet you?"

"That can only mean you were already unlucky. I'm raising your luck index." Hec replied indifferently, his white clothes fluttering, much more elegant than Sloth.

"But there were only a few dozen people chasing me. When you came, it turned into hundreds." Sloth felt a little annoyed. "Is this what you call raising the luck index?"

"You should be secretly happy." Hec replied. "Didn't you see that our boss was captured? If I hadn't pulled a few hundred wastes to fill the numbers behind you, you would have been targeted by the other party's divine envoy long ago. Now it's good, you can still take them for a ride. Don't you think you're very impressive?"

"Impressive my ass, there are more than a dozen Grand Inquisitors following me." Sloth almost choked to death by Hec, and felt a breath stuck in his throat.

"So you want to add a few more divine envoys?" Hec asked.

"Don't want to."

"Then let's run."

"Okay." Sloth was speechless and could only nod gloomily.

The two continued to flee in the starry sky. The team behind them grew larger and larger, and the number of people increased. This was not brought by Hec, but because the top human forces were imprisoned at the moment, causing Boca and Sasa to have more manpower to spare. Human warriors tried their best to fight back, but the gap was too large after all. They could only be suppressed little by little, and chased little by little.

The entire battlefield situation was developing towards the Boca and Sasa side. And in the huge circle in the distance, their warriors were still constantly 'gushing' out, as if endlessly.

Could it be said that the Boca and Sasa tribes are so invincible?

While moving at high speed, Sloth's face became more and more gloomy. He felt that his energy was a little insufficient. In the previous high-intensity battle, he used several 'great abilities', which led to serious energy consumption, and Boca's locking and anti-space chaining made it impossible for him to replenish energy. His current state was a little weak. (Note: Great ability refers to the maximized attack method, which is the so-called ultimate move.)

Although this kind of escape can still continue indefinitely, Sloth knew that he really couldn't reverse the situation.

"Can you still fight?" he asked Hec.

"Of course." Hec shrugged. "If you want to fight back, I can provide an absolute zero of thirty kilometers."

"Damn it, you don't show your true skills at this time? How long do you want to pretend?" Sloth and Hec were friends for many years, so naturally he knew the other party's details.

But Hec just shook his head. "Can I reverse the situation by using all my strength? If not, then why should I risk my life?"

"I can provide a mass bombardment of up to a hundred stars." Sloth's face was a little dark. "But it doesn't seem to change anything."

"So we'd better escape." Hec looked indifferent, as if he was not talking about running away, but about an outing.

Sloth was a little unwilling. He glanced at the Boca and Sasa warriors who were still chasing after him, and took a breath. "When will this escape end? Besides, it is said that the old guy prepared a big trump card. Now that he is trapped, I don't know if this trump card can work. How should we cooperate…"

"Don't worry, buddy." At this time, Hec suddenly smiled, he winked at Sloth. "Don't worry, I know where that trump card is, and I know how to cooperate with him."

"You know?" Sloth's eyes widened suddenly.

"Of course." Hec smiled slightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. "What we have to do is to attract enough enemies, the more, the stronger, the better. Then I will take you to see that trump card."

"What about the cooperation?" Sloth asked. "What should I do?"

"Prepare a chair, a recliner is best, and some juice and cigars." Hec replied, smiling more and more evilly. "Prepare to watch a good show."

With that, he suddenly accelerated, leaving Sloth behind.

"Hey, don't leave me behind." Sloth screamed and hurried to catch up.

Although he didn't know what Hec meant in the end, the two still acted and began to stir up trouble in the starry sky. They used their speed to constantly disrupt one 'small battlefield' after another, attracting more enemies behind them. In just a few tens of minutes, the team behind the two had risen from a few hundred people to a few thousand people, gradually forming a huge 'torrent'. This torrent passed through the battlefield and gathered more 'streams', increasing like a snowball. If it weren't for Hec's 'time' rules, the two would have been caught several times.

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In the end, they became the biggest scenery in the battlefield. There were no less than ten thousand pursuers behind them.

"That's about it." Hec was a little embarrassed, and the leisure before was gone. "If I continue, I will be thrown here."

"What are we going to do?" Sloth was also embarrassed to death. He had thrown out a few more overweight warheads and was close to energy depletion. Although there was no problem in saving his life, he couldn't fight with all his strength.

"Come with me!" Hec chuckled and took Sloth to fly in one direction.

In just a few minutes, a streamlined warship appeared in front of them. The sharp bow and the obliquely stretched hull were like a rebellious sword, quietly suspended in the starry sky.

And on this bow, there was a person standing quietly.

Blood瞳.

"I'm here to give a gift." Hec smiled.

"I'm surprised you're not dead." Blood瞳 replied.

"Let's talk about chatting later, can you help me deal with the guests behind?" Hec asked.

"Should be."

Blood瞳 said, and then flashed slightly, appearing behind Hec and Sloth, facing the enemy group like a tide.

"After collecting for so long, there is enough spiritual energy and blood."

As he said this, a faint mist rose in his eyes. In the deepest part of the mist, there was a point of bright red.

"It's really strange, ten thousand years ago, they were fighting here…"

"They died, fell, and disappeared."

"Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, it is still this battlefield, but they are going to stand up and take up that banner again."