Colonial Suit

The shuttle roared into the sky, and Jem was both excited and uneasy in the cabin.

He was excited because he had finally completed his mission, but uneasy because he didn't know what kind of 'god' he had invited.

The pressure from Bloodshot was too strong. That casual finger, although it didn't hurt his body much, completely destroyed his will. Now Jem just wanted to return to Kerk planet as soon as possible and hand over this Test Subject No. 1 to the captain for disposal. As for himself, he needed to find a bustling commercial star and use the warmth of seventy or eighty girls to soothe his trembling heart.

In this mood, he naturally wouldn't care too much, and it was even more impossible for him to know that just as his shuttle roared out of the atmosphere, at the place where he had landed before, a space suddenly twisted.

Then, a magnificent, almost otherworldly, super-large spaceship revealed its true form.

"Ah, what a desolate place. Bloodshot is really too much, why did he ask us to come here? There's not a single person in sight. It's not fun."

Little Bo Sith pouted and jumped off the spaceship, taking a silk scarf from the guard beside her to wipe her sweat.

The spaceship had a constant ecological cycle system, so she naturally felt extremely comfortable, but stepping out of the cabin was another matter. This planet had obviously not undergone ecological adjustment, and she had forgotten to bring her environmental adaptation device, so it would be strange if she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Although with her current physique, she could survive even in the vacuum of space, comfort was another matter.

"Bo Sith."

Miya's voice came from the side. She slowly walked down the gangway and handed a small gadget to her brother. "Forgetting to bring your equipment is your fault, why blame the environment? Since Bloodshot can live here, why can't we? My dear brother, has your recent increase in power made you forget your nature?"

"That's not true..." Little Bo Sith pouted, but willingly accepted the equipment from her sister's hand.

"I'm just speaking up for Bloodshot. He works so hard every time, when will it ever end?"

"If you ask me, Bloodshot doesn't need to bother so much, he should just live with you and me, and let you and me take care of him. I guarantee he will live in paradise."

"You." Miya chuckled. Take care of him? Just the two of them?

In this cruel universe, they might be eaten. From the time she met Bloodshot until now, when wasn't Bloodshot taking care of them? Only under Bloodshot's wings could she and her brother forget their cruel childhood and gain that rare peace.

That was a haven for their hearts. She would never allow anyone to desecrate it.

"Paradise... isn't necessarily good." Another soft sigh. Miya didn't even turn her head, she knew Robbie had come down.

She said with a smile, "What's wrong, Robbie, isn't paradise the place you've always longed for?"

"Only in the past." Robbie replied with a smile, pointing to his head. "But after I understood some things, I realized that this world has always been paradise."

"Of course, it's also hell." Robbie kept this sentence in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

"I don't understand... Robbie is so amazing." Little Bo Sith said with shining eyes. She thought everything she didn't understand was amazing.

But this was only limited to the older brothers in the team. If an outsider dared to nag her, a slap in the face would be unavoidable.

"Alright, we don't have much time to waste. I can sense that Bloodshot just left, now is the time to receive what he left us."

Robbie smiled slightly and walked into the jungle first, the twin sisters, Wright and others followed behind him.

The jungle was dense and thick, but this didn't stump Robbie. In just a short while, they reached a lake. Under the bright sunlight, the lake was emitting an emerald-like color. A broken fishing rod was thrown on the shore.

Robbie picked up the fishing rod and shook it a few times, he couldn't help but smile.

"This guy, he's very leisurely."

"Everything Bloodshot does is reasonable. It's just that you don't understand." Little Bo Sith 'argued on principle' for Bloodshot, her face full of unwillingness.

Robbie didn't argue with her, he said with a smile, "Alright, I'm not saying anything bad about your Bloodshot. But now, we have more important things to do."

With that, he threw the fishing rod on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the center of the lake.

Strangely enough, the center of the lake, which had just been empty, suddenly rippled, and then a phantom figure emerged from the air, gradually transforming into reality. She was wearing a classical gauze dress, full of hazy and moonlit beauty. She walked from the surface of the lake little by little, and then knelt on one knee in front of Robbie.

"Slave Yu Yue has been waiting for you for a long time, may I ask if you are Robbie?"

"I am." Robbie replied unceremoniously, his eyes wandering over the woman's body.

At this time, he already knew that this woman was the avatar of the plane, and couldn't help but admire the magic of creation. Because no matter from which angle you looked at her, Yu Yue was no different from ordinary people, only more beautiful and more hazy. If such a woman were placed outside, she would definitely be a top-quality beauty that many forces would want to plunder. But at this moment, she was just a puppet, or a clone of the true master.

"Bloodshot is gone?"

"Lord Bloodshot has left with Mother Qing Yue." Yu Yue replied softly, unspeakably ethereal like clouds. "Before leaving, he instructed that I should receive you and help you manage this plane."

"Very good." Robbie nodded. Bloodshot's arrangement was still very meticulous. In fact, after he entered this plane and contacted Bloodshot, he couldn't believe everything that had happened.

Bloodshot had actually conquered a plane will?

If this had happened in the past, Robbie would not have believed it for a thousand reasons. But after experiencing the ruins incident and witnessing Bloodshot's secrets, Robbie clearly knew that if there was anyone in this universe who could easily trample the incarnation of rules under his feet, it would definitely be Bloodshot.

His abyss power was simply the nemesis of this universe. All rules were as fragile as ice and snow in front of him.

Although this deviated somewhat from their previous plan, everything was worth it for a plane, a most critical refuge.

Thinking of this, Robbie turned his head and glanced at the twin sisters behind him.

It was worth the hard work they had put in. They had fished in troubled waters during the previous war.

Thinking in his heart, Robbie saw Miya taking out a beautiful crystal and playing with it gently in the sun.

The crystal was incomparably clear, but there was a faint distorted human figure roaring and roaring within it. Robbie recognized that person, it was one of the Gustas Voidwalkers who had invaded this plane this time. A guy named Bell.

In the past, he was considered a remarkable planetary-level powerhouse, but now...

He was just a plaything in Miya's hands.

The Burial Angel was the angel in charge of life and death. In her presence, death absolutely did not mean liberation...

ps: Second update...