Colonial Suit

"It needs to be like this here..." Three small heads huddled together, bobbing back and forth. ┗ #_ ┛（_）

"Yeah."

"Like this, like this..."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Ugh, you're so stupid! Why are you so thick-headed? Use your brain, you idiot!" Perhaps because Barcro was too stupid, Little Bossy angrily shouted, slapping him on the head. Barcro immediately cried out in pain, covering his head and glaring at Little Bossy.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, I'm hitting you! You're the dumbest guy I've ever met. Who else would I hit if not you!?" Little Bossy glared and started rolling up his sleeves. "What? You dare to hit back?"

"I'll get angry if you hit me again!"

"I'll hit you, I'll hit you!"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were quarreling, arguing incessantly. Outside, Kers felt a sense of relief. Such an insult, Barcro would surely not endure it. It seemed that this matter only got slightly out of control at the beginning, and the final outcome would still be normal.

But before he could relax, a scene that surprised him unfolded. Amidst the three's quarrel, Little Bossy's voice grew louder and more aggressive, while Barcro's voice grew softer and softer, until he finally lowered his head and dared not speak. With that aggrieved look, where was even a trace of his former prestige?

"Then... let's agree first... no hitting the head, no hitting the face..." Barcro looked at Little Bossy pitifully, clutching his beloved game console. "And... also, after hitting... you... you have to teach me how to play here..."

"............" Kers outside widened his eyes, his jaw almost dropping.

The situation before him was too unexpected. No, not just him, probably everyone who knew Barcro would absolutely not believe it. Because the most famous thing about Barcro, besides his abilities, was his capriciousness. No one had ever been able to make Barcro make such concessions, not even his father.

In fact, Barcro was also unscrupulous in the Fourth World, all because he had a good father. An existence that people looked up to. An existence that even Kers dared not aspire to, and could only use certain hints and guidance to drive Barcro. But even so, he had to be careful, lest he provoke that person's displeasure.

This time, his allowing Barcro to appear was obviously with malicious intentions. Because he couldn't afford to offend Heck, but if Barcro had some problems during the verification, then the problem would be huge. Even Heck would probably be unable to bear the consequences. So, no matter what, as long as Barcro fought with the Gemini siblings, his goal would be achieved.

Because as far as he knew, the Gemini siblings were not kind people either. The blood on their hands was probably more than most Comet-level warriors. If they fought Barcro, then the possibility of accidents would be too great. In fact, that was no longer called an accident, but a certainty.

But he never expected that Barcro's meeting with the Gemini siblings would be this result. Looking at Barcro's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Kers almost couldn't breathe. Was this guy really that capricious, overbearing Barcro?

Watching the three little guys in the light screen quarrel for a while, then quickly reconcile, Kers finally realized his mistake. The friendship between children cannot be measured by common sense. Just like Barcro's capriciousness. That was because he found it difficult to integrate into the adult world, but if the opponent was a child of the same age, it was another matter.

Maybe... this plan will fail.

For some reason, Kers suddenly had this thought. But he still didn't want to give up. So, he called a maid.

"Go, remind our elite. It's time for him to do his job." Kers' expression was cold, but he deliberately emphasized the word 'elite.' The maid understood and went down. But she returned after only a moment, and said to Kers with a strange expression.

"Sir... Lord Barcro has replied."

"What did he say?"

"He said... the verification is over, he can't beat those two enemies, so... the result is excellent."

"I... I x." Kers finally couldn't help but swear.

From beginning to end, he had been watching the light screen. Where did Barcro show any intention of fighting? He was playing so happily with the Gemini siblings, they were almost huddled together. And this guy actually had the nerve to say that he had already verified? And couldn't beat the opponent? Wasn't that just lying through his teeth?

For a time, Kers was trembling with anger. On the other hand, Heck, was laughing triumphantly, even pounding the table as he laughed.

"Hahahaha... I say, Kers, it's not easy to see you suffer... What's the program this time?"

"............" Veins were throbbing on Kers' forehead. But he had no choice. Who told him to find Barcro? Who told him that Barcro had a good father behind him? So, he had no choice but to endure.

"Heck..." Taking a deep breath, Kers suppressed the anger in his heart. "You don't think this matter ends here, do you?"

"Then what can you do?" Heck's smile suddenly disappeared, revealing a fierce aura. "Want to fight?"

"Perfect, I haven't moved around in a long time, and my hands are itching. How about we play a round too?"

"............" Kers felt a darkness before his eyes. Was there anyone so shameless? I at least have the name of verification, but you directly roll up your sleeves and want to fight. Do you not need mercenary rules, do you not need the face of a planetary level?

The most important thing is... you know I can't beat you... isn't that bullying?

For a time, Kers' face was ashen. But after only a moment, he took a deep breath. He said seriously to Heck, "Heck, this time I'm really not messing around with you. You should know that I have no intention of challenging your authority. But this matter... is not my idea."

"Then just say it clearly." Heck smiled coldly, relaxing back into his seat. "No matter who is behind the scenes, you have to give me a clear explanation. Otherwise, this debt will be counted on your head."

"............" Kers was silent. Heck's words were unreasonable, but Heck was Heck. In this Fourth World, besides those few high-ranking gods, who could make Heck be reasonable? So, after only a moment, he couldn't hold on, and suddenly gritted his teeth. "Okay. Since that's the case, I won't hide it. The origin of this matter is actually in Adam."

"Adam!?" Heck was immediately shocked, his expression serious.

No one knew how much of an impact this name had on him. In fact, since returning from the last adventure, Adam had become Heck's biggest worry. Because that guy, like him, had also brought out some valuable goods from the ruins. Although Heck still didn't know what it was. But without a doubt, it must also hide the secret of Crodir.

And the most important thing was that Heck already knew the relationship between Crodir and Blood瞳. So, this pressure was transferred to him. In any case, he couldn't allow the secret to expand, otherwise, even he would be powerless.

Thus, Heck finally became serious and pondered for a moment before saying, "You mean... Adam... took out something?"

"Yes." Kers nodded heavily and reminded, "And... he not only showed it to me, but also gave it to others. Someone you absolutely can't afford to offend."

Heck immediately took a deep breath. He vaguely thought of a terrifying existence and couldn't help but change color.

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"Could it be... he made a move?"

"That's right." Kers' eyes flashed, and he sighed softly. "I thought you should have guessed it long ago. In the Fourth World, besides him, who else could make me stand in front of you? Although I'm old, I haven't forgotten... I don't want to be chased by you for another twelve star fields."

"But this time... Heck, you really can't mess around anymore. Otherwise, it's a challenge to him. You should know what that means."

Kers' voice lowered, but Heck's face became increasingly green.

Although Kers didn't say much, it was enough for him. Heck clearly realized how big this trouble was. Even he had to make a move. This level of competition had exceeded his ability.

In fact, Heck didn't know why he would suddenly be interested in what Adam brought out, but without a doubt, the situation had developed in the direction he least wanted.

Looking at Heck's serious expression, Kers sighed again. He softly advised, "Hand it over. Heck, that thing you brought out from the ruins. Only in this way can he let go."

"This is the only advice I can give you."

Hand it over? Heck fell silent, looking at the crystal-clear rose on the table. At this moment, a huge problem was placed before him. This was the most difficult obstacle he had encountered since becoming a planetary level. In fact, Heck knew very well how terrifying he was. Not to mention himself, even the entire Fourth World, no one could steadily suppress him.

That was the real monster of the Fourth World. The high and mighty king.

If possible, even Heck, with such an arrogant personality, would not want to be his enemy. But the question was... did he have more choices?

Don't forget that his information has the image of Pluto, that guy who looks seven or eight points similar to Blood瞳. If this information is obtained by him, Heck doesn't need to think to know what the result will be.

Hand it over, or not?

Heck silently pondered, his gaze fixed on the ice crystal rose. His expression was so serious. As if he was walking on a fork in life. And looking at his expression, Kers also became vigilant. A feeling of unease welled up in his heart.

At this moment, a voice that no one could have imagined appeared.

It was Blood瞳 next to him.

He suddenly stood up and said calmly to Kers, "Lord Kers, let's begin."

What!?

Kers and Heck were shocked at the same time, turning their gazes to Blood瞳. Kers frowned, revealing a look of dissatisfaction.

"Do you know what you're saying?"

"I'm very clear, I want to apply for verification." Blood瞳 nodded, with no expression on his face. "The time is..."

"Now!" (To be continued...)