Colonial Suit

"Are you Bloodshot?"

The red-haired boy tilted his head, asking Robbie very seriously.

"…………" Robbie was speechless for a moment.

So, all the commotion he made earlier didn't register with this red-haired boy at all? But when he thought about Tulk's recklessness, Robbie understood somewhat. This red-haired boy was clearly too absorbed; when he was playing games, he probably wouldn't even notice an earthquake.

As a Comet-level warrior, he was so oblivious that Robbie couldn't help but sweat for him.

"I... am not..." Robbie answered with some difficulty, feeling an urge to vomit blood. He was afraid the boy would lower his head to play games again, and then ask the same question after a while.

Fortunately, this time the boy didn't play anymore. He glanced at the mess on the floor and began to 'rub' his bright red hair again, looking troubled.

"Since you're not Bloodshot, why did you hit them?"

"Since you hit them, why did you let me see it?"

"I know they have this or that fault, but they are, after all, people I brought here."

"Are you trying to disrespect me by doing this?"

"If you disrespect me, can I kill you?" The red-haired boy finally finished 'rubbing' his head. He sighed in front of Robbie and said seriously.

"…………" Robbie was beyond words.

Although it was just a few short sentences, the red-haired boy suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying aura, fixing him in place. Robbie didn't know if others could sense this aura, but he was very clear that he could, and not only that, he couldn't avoid it, break free from it, or shake it off!

What a terrifying aura... Having been a cosmic warrior for so long, Robbie felt such a terrifying aura for the first time. In the face of this aura, he felt so small, as if the other party could kill him with a single thought.

He had his mind broken and locked on in an instant?

For a moment, Robbie could hardly believe everything he was experiencing. And what made him feel even more棘手 was that his mind could not lock onto the other party!

What did this mean? It meant that from now on, he would be in a situation where he could only be beaten and not fight back!!

This was the strength of a Comet-level warrior?

Robbie's mind was shaken, but his hands were still barely open, and the Light-Dark Confession slipped into his palm little by little. This action, which could usually be completed in an instant, now seemed like a slow-motion scene in a movie.

Looking at his barely but still firm movements, a hint of appreciation appeared in the red-haired boy's eyes. He said softly to Robbie, "Actually, I don't mind you killing them..."

"But I do mind why you did it in front of me."

"If you could have been patient and waited until I left to do it, I could have pretended not to know. That way, you could vent your anger, and I would have fewer troubles. Wouldn't it be good for everyone?"

"But you were too impatient. And since you took action, why didn't you kill them? Doesn't that make my trouble even bigger?"

"Tell me, now that I've seen it, if I don't do something, will those old guys think I'm slacking off?"

"In that case..."

The red-haired boy put down the smart device in his hand and stood up little by little. At this moment, where was the slightest bit of childishness he had before? Clearly, he was just speaking calmly, but he gave people a sense of controlling everything, a condescending sense of oppression. And at this moment, Robbie felt that the aura that locked onto him had increased tenfold, almost becoming tangible!!

"You can only die."

The boy said very seriously.

The next moment, he stretched out his index finger and pressed it towards Robbie's chest...

His movements were not fast, and he didn't seem to have any strength at all. But for some reason, Robbie had a feeling that if he was hit by this finger, he would definitely die! And he would be dead beyond dead!! Even cell reconstruction wouldn't be able to save him!!

In a flash, Robbie gritted his teeth and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. The Light-Dark Confession in his sleeve suddenly accelerated and slid directly into his palm.

Looking at the boy's face so close, he struggled to show a smile.

"Your actions... do not conform to my Lord's will... My Lord's hall... will be opened for you..."

"That's useless to me." The red-haired boy shook his head and said regretfully. "If I'm not mistaken, although your move belongs to mental attacks, it actually relies on faith. That is, the so-called power of faith. And coincidentally, my first ability is called Denial!"

"If I think it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist!!"

Denial!!?? Robbie's pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind repeated the red-haired boy's last sentence. "If I think it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist?!?"

This... what kind of ability is this!? To ignore something by denying it, how can there be such an ability in this world?

This, this is impossible!!

In an instant, Robbie's mind was shaken, but whether he admitted it or not, the fact was right in front of him. His domain had already been deployed... but the red-haired boy was still moving freely, and there was not the slightest bit of confusion on his face. And his finger was only a hair's breadth away from Robbie, and could press on Robbie's chest at any time.

But just as his finger was about to press down, a woman's voice suddenly sounded behind the red-haired boy.

"Young Master, you can't kill him."

"Why?" The red-haired boy asked without turning his head. He knew who was speaking.

Miley pushed aside several maid companions and walked behind the red-haired boy, saying, "Young Master, his name is Robbie."

"Robbie!?" The red-haired boy scratched his head. "That name sounds familiar."

"It is familiar." Miley replied with a wry smile. How could it not be familiar? This priest was clearly one of the targets of this inspection. As the leader of the inspection team, the Young Master should have some understanding of the target. But Miley also knew what kind of person her Young Master was, so she was not surprised.

So, she told the boy about Robbie's information. At the end, she repeated, "Young Master, in any case, he is a companion of that Bloodshot. He is also someone who the headquarters is paying special attention to this time. If you kill him here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain. And more importantly, this is your job."

"Oh dear..." Hearing Miley's last word, the red-haired boy immediately became annoyed and began to 'rub' his hair again. "I knew this job wouldn't be so easy. It's both time-consuming and annoying. And it's going to cause a bunch of messy troubles. Miley, can we go back now? Is it okay if we don't do this job?"

"Young Master..." Miley glanced at the boy with some indulgence and said softly. "But if you don't work, you won't have any contribution points. You can't just watch us sisters starve to death, can you? And your private planet is waiting for new equipment to enter. Without contribution points, how will you get new equipment?"

"That's why I hate reality. The two-dimensional world is the most loving." The red-haired boy muttered a few times. In the end, he had no choice but to lower his head.

"Okay, in that case, I can only change my approach."

"Hey, Robbie, right? Miley said I can't kill you. Then take this hit from me. This is also an inspection of you. If you can take it, I'll recognize your Meteor-level strength!"

As he said that, the red-haired boy didn't delay and pressed his finger towards Robbie.

This time he used his little finger, obviously leaving room for maneuver.

But no matter what, this was still a Comet-level strike! The moment his little finger touched Robbie, Robbie felt as if he had been hit head-on by a battleship, and his whole body flew out instantly. Along the way, he smashed through countless pieces of furniture and walls, actually piercing through the entire living room.

But that wasn't the end of it. As he flew, Robbie felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his chest. The black priest's robe was shattered into pieces, turning into a cloud of black ash.

What kind of power was this!!

In the high-speed flight, Robbie felt that his body didn't belong to him. The piercing pain originating from within his body was like a landslide and tsunami, almost destroying his nerves. It was visible to the naked eye that the area of his chest was sunken, and a huge blood hole was forming. In the blood hole, it was as if countless miniature bombs were exploding, splashing out patches of blood foam. It actually pulled out a long blood line in the air. Robbie didn't feel the power binding him lighten until he had flown hundreds of meters, and he regained control of his body.

But at this time, he had no way to stabilize his body. The blood hole in his chest was rapidly expanding, and it also took away all his strength...

Robbie's consciousness gradually blurred, and he faintly saw the holy light of heaven. "Lord... are you coming to pick me up?"

In a daze, this thought appeared in Robbie's mind, making him show a satisfied and peaceful smile. But before he could fall into a coma, he felt a pair of strong hands suddenly appear behind him, actually catching him from the flying state. Then, that hand pressed and vibrated behind Robbie, and an extremely powerful force penetrated Robbie's body and bombarded the wound on his chest.

A thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in the air, and a cloud of invisible energy ejected from Robbie's wound, and then exploded into pieces in the air.

It was not until this time that Robbie could see who was catching him clearly.

Familiar tough lines, unsmiling cold face. Wasn't it Bloodshot?

Looking at the seriously injured Robbie, his eyes seemed to be burning with a flame called rage. An extremely terrifying aura was released from his body, sweeping everything around like a storm. All the furniture, carpets, doors, windows, and decorations were trembling in this storm, and then exploded!

In the storm, Robbie finally showed a smile and said weakly.

"You're back? Bosie and Mia..."

"Are you okay?"

"…………" Bloodshot nodded silently, and then carefully placed Robbie on the ground. From beginning to end, he did not speak, but the terrifying aura was expanding and strengthening...

The next moment, the entire floating castle shook violently and a thunderous roar sounded.

Bloodshot had disappeared from the spot with the storm...