Colonial Suit

At the same time, on the mysterious planet…

Blood瞳 had just woken up from his sleep.

Outside the luxurious curtains, maids were already waiting. ‘They’ were wearing revealing gauze skirts, respectfully kneeling before the tent with water basins and weaving tools, waiting for Blood瞳 to use.

Uh, you ask me why I put quotes around ‘they’? Well… Xiao Dao will tell you that they only resemble women in their clothing, right?

Thick legs, mighty pectoral muscles, plus thick black hair and unevolved keratin scales.

If you say they look like women, Xiao Dao would grieve for your aesthetic sense.

But this is precisely the characteristic of the Trisimo Empire.

Women value strength as beauty.

In a primitive and rapidly developing civilization, this is very necessary.

Because only strong females are suitable for giving birth to strong offspring.

As for the delicate beauties you want… that stuff is really a luxury item…

But these things are meaningless to Blood瞳.

In fact, as a knowledgeable cosmic mercenary, Blood瞳 had already seen too many civilizations and races.

In this vast universe, any race, any civilization, any individual, has the right to pursue evolution.

No one is qualified to stop others!

The only condition is power.

Reaching out to pick up a piece of fabric from the edge of the copper basin, Blood瞳 simply wiped his face.

Immediately, he felt much more refreshed.

Although he is now a bona fide ‘planetary level’ expert, he has been traveling for so long and hasn't deliberately isolated himself from the environment.

So, sand and dust are inevitable.

Last night's bath, plus a deep sleep, completely restored him to his best condition.

Strangely enough, since the ruins incident, he has never experienced the Nightmare Battlefield again.

It was as if that terrible encounter was really just a dream,飘然消散.

The maid obediently bowed at Blood瞳's feet, only raising her hands to take the fabric Blood瞳 threw down.

“Where is Xiu Ji?” Blood瞳 asked calmly.

“Your Majesty is at the Source of Blood,” the maid replied timidly, her timid appearance really out of sync with her mustached face.

(Ahem, just imagine a burly man eight feet tall with an eight-foot waist.)

Blood瞳 was slightly stunned.

“What is he doing at the Source of Blood?”

After the maid's explanation, he of course knew that the Source of Blood was actually a canyon, a place where the empire always executed criminals.

Because the empire had been fighting for years, and countless enemies had been executed, the canyon gradually got such a name.

It is said that in that canyon, even the rocks were stained red with blood, and looking around, it was like a huge blood jade.

The maid did not know Blood瞳's thoughts, but still respectfully bowed her head and said.

“Your Majesty is preparing a blood sacrifice for you.”

“So that's how it is.” Blood瞳 then remembered the conditions that Hugo had promised him, a blood sacrifice of ten thousand young virgins and ten thousand young boys.

But for him, this was just a pretext.

He never thought of accepting such a blood sacrifice.

And in fact, blood sacrifices were meaningless to him.

He was not a primitive barbaric god.

“Where are my companions?”

“She is still resting,” the maid replied respectfully.

Blood瞳 nodded.

“No need to wake her.

Take me to the Source of Blood now.”

“But the great god…” The maid suddenly raised her head, revealing a terrified look.

“We… we don’t have that qualification…”

“If I say you do, you do.” Blood瞳 didn’t waste any words, immediately grabbed the maid, and then flew out of the palace.

The Valley of Blood was not far from the imperial capital, so Blood瞳 flew to the location in a short time.

When he landed, everyone knelt on the ground, even the emperor of the empire, Xiu Ji, was no exception.

He was still wearing his black iron heavy armor, like an armored giant.

In the canyon behind him, there were dense crowds of people, at least ten thousand at a glance.

Sure enough, they were all materials for the blood sacrifice.

Blood瞳 saw at a glance that these people were young girls and boys.

But unlike the common men and women of Trismo, the girls and boys here were slender and had strong human-like characteristics.

They huddled together timidly, each with fear and pleading in their eyes.

Blood sacrifices were solemn and sacred, but no example showed that they had to use their own nationals.

So, the people Xiu Ji collected were obviously the losers of the war, that is, slaves.

“What brings you here, my honored master?”

Kneeling before Blood瞳, Xiu Ji said respectfully.

“My brother has already told me.

Your offerings will certainly not be reduced in the slightest.

Now I have prepared seven thousand virgins and ten thousand boys.

I believe that in a very short time, your blood sacrifice will be completed.”

When he said these words, Xiu Ji's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if the death of ten thousand men and women was just a number to him, making everyone who heard it shudder.

But Blood瞳 felt nothing.

He just stared coldly at the figures in the canyon.

After a while, he shook his head.

“I don’t need a blood sacrifice.”

“But the great, supreme faith!” Xiu Ji raised his hand and said fanatically.

“No one can reduce your offerings!! Even if all the countries in the world stand before me, I will defeat them!

This sky, this land, this endless desert and sea, are all your possessions.

Everything, everything belongs to you!!”

Suddenly lowering his head, Xiu Ji's eyes shot out a bloodthirsty red light.

“I am very ashamed, because until your arrival, I could not dedicate a complete world to you.

But please give me some time!

In just a few years, I will unify the continent.

I will dedicate everything to you!

You are the great, supreme master!

Only you are worthy of this sky, this land!

I will become the sharpest spear in your hand, sweeping away all enemies for you!”

“Oh?” Blood瞳 was stunned.

Xiu Ji now seemed somewhat different from what he saw last night.

The biggest difference was that he was full of endless confidence.

That powerful and violent aura of a hegemon, as if he could really sweep away everything in this world, surprised Blood瞳.

But in an instant, he understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

“Xiu Ji!” Blood瞳 reached out and pressed his hand on the monarch's shoulder.

Then he said seriously, “You are wrong.”

“Please enlighten me, my master!”

“Conquest can destroy civilization, conquer civilization, but it cannot grow civilization.” Blood瞳 said softly, as if teaching a junior.

But his eyes gradually became blurred, as if he saw Clodier's tomorrow.

“You must remember!

You have today's achievements because of the will of the overlord.

But you can't always just be an overlord.

If you have the ambition to annex the continent, then you must also have one condition.

That is tolerance.”

Blood瞳's fingers slid across Xiu Ji's mask, bringing out a trace of coolness.

“Might only means conquest, only magnanimity will bring development.

This is the difference between an overlord and a king.”

“Otherwise…”

Blood瞳's voice stopped, and his finger just happened to land on Xiu Ji's brow.

“You will die.”

“You and your country will die.”

“Because this is my will, and also the will of God.”

A faint red light flashed on Blood瞳's finger, and Xiu Ji's face immediately changed…

ps: Second update, Xiao Dao is not lazy, right?

Going to sleep, going to work tomorrow.