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The Forerunner's head snapped back like a swan, spewing a mixture of shattered crystals and bodily fluids from her mouth. Her neck was already broken, but the energy network still supported her, preventing her from dying.

In intense pain, the Forerunner stared in disbelief at the fist protruding from her chest, her eyes flashing with despair and fear.

"This… is impossible…"

Whoosh…

The fist suddenly retracted, then plunged back into her body.

Fist Force… Vibration!!

With a bang, the organs inside the Forerunner's body first trembled, then vibrated violently, as if resonating from a high-frequency shockwave. Many of the originally hard-as-iron organs began to crack, emitting crisp sounds. Waves of fragments and energy molecules were squeezed and collided, causing the Forerunner's body to glow brightly, like a sudden sun.

And in the shadow of this sun, Xue Tong's cold face loomed. He expressionlessly withdrew his fist, then punched again, and again…

Large sprays of crystal shards flew before Xue Tong's eyes, and the Forerunner's screams and wails enveloped his ears, but Xue Tong seemed oblivious. He just silently punched, and punched again.

Mechanical, yet cruel.

This was the difference between a priest and a warrior. A true warrior didn't need words to express strength; he only needed to fight. So-called language and threats were just self-hypnosis for the weak who lacked power and confidence. A warrior needed action!!

Swift, decisive, fierce, powerful, and even brutal, action!!

Ten thousand stern threats were no match for one accurate punch. That was Xue Tong's view! It was also the code of conduct followed by all combat-oriented cosmic warriors!

The pitiful Forerunner, although she gained stellar-level energy through transformation, was far from being a warrior in terms of mentality, experience, and even awareness. She wasn't even as good as a meteor-level cosmic mercenary. Her strength was superficial, and her power came from falsehood. All of this led to her tragedy.

Against the weak, the Forerunner might inspire fear. But against a true warrior, she was merely a joke.

Amidst the bangs, fragments shot out from the wound on the Forerunner's chest, and dark blue liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth. She was in pain, so much pain that she wished she could die. But she still struggled, calling out with difficulty.

"Don't dream, you can't kill me! My body… is solidified energy, I am the embodiment of energy! You can kill any life, but you can never kill energy!!"

"You ant, how dare you hurt me, the most noble! I will make you pay the price!"

The Forerunner cried out in pain, and stretched out her tail again, which wrapped around Xue Tong. Each crystal spike on the tail radiated a dazzling light. Violent energy, like sharp needles, pierced towards Xue Tong.

"Prepare… to die."

The Forerunner said with a miserable smile.

This was her strongest attack. The energy of the tail spikes was the essence of her whole body. Every thread of it condensed dangerous upper-level rules. If this energy invaded, a rift leading to the deep anti-space would be opened inside the enemy's body, triggering a terrifying spatial annihilation. No one could escape unscathed from such annihilation, not even a stellar-level being!

However, the Forerunner was, after all, an energy carrier and could survive spatial destruction, albeit wounded. As long as there was enough time, she could still recover. This was her trump card against all non-energy beings. Even the Titans, known for their vitality in the universe, could not escape this disaster!

It was a pity that she had forgotten that she was a priest, not a warrior.

For a priest, her attack was simply a disaster, but for a warrior, her actions triggered an instinctive reaction as soon as they began.

So, the moment her tail wrapped around Xue Tong, a cold light suddenly flashed in Xue Tong's eyes, and he unhesitatingly withdrew his fist. Then, with a ring of his right hand, he swung a large arc in front of him. A terrifying wave instantly appeared outside Xue Tong's body. This attack was imbued with the fourfold fist force of penetration, vibration, crushing, and annihilation.

In a flash of lightning, a crescent moon suddenly appeared in the universe. With a piercing shriek, a bright line suddenly appeared in the center of the Forerunner's body. The Forerunner lowered her head in disbelief, touching her abdomen with her hand.

The next moment, she split open from the middle, actually cut in half by Xue Tong with one blow!!

Losing its energy supply, the light on the tail quickly dimmed, and Xue Tong conveniently tore it off and threw it aside.

At this point, the battle was without suspense. The Forerunner, with only half of her body remaining, could not compete with Xue Tong at full strength. She looked in fear at Xue Tong's still cold face, her mouth opening and closing, as if wanting to say something.

Unfortunately, in this cold starry sky, without thought-sense, she could not say anything.

"Don't bother." Xue Tong seemed to know what the Forerunner was thinking, and appeared beside her in an instant, lifting her upper body.

At this moment, the Forerunner still retained her monstrous appearance, which was as terrifying as it could be. But Xue Tong seemed not to see it, just quietly looking into her eyes. "Last words?"

He said this, imbuing a strand of thought-sense into the Forerunner, so that she could talk to him.

The Forerunner's eyes lit up, seemingly unable to believe that the ruthless Xue Tong would give her this chance. But she also knew that this opportunity was hard-won, so she said without hesitation.

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"Your things are inside my body. You can take them at any time. But please, spare my people."

"…" Xue Tong was silent, and after a while, he continued to ask, "Just that?"

"The Gilnas clan, although they are your enemies, this is the rule of the universe." The Forerunner's breath was getting weaker and weaker, but she still struggled to say, "Please believe that we don't really want to hurt anyone…"

"Everything is for survival."

"For living."

Xue Tong was silent again. The Forerunner's words seemed to touch something deep in his heart. So he didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he stared straight into the Forerunner's eyes.

"You are just a priest, don't worry too much."

"Always have to…" The Forerunner smiled miserably, with conspicuous blue liquid flowing from the corner of her mouth. "Keep a little hope…"

"Then I'll give you that hope." Xue Tong replied. For the last time, he reached out and pressed on the Forerunner's head, then said, "Farewell."

"You… are really amazing," the Forerunner said with a smile. Then, with Xue Tong's five fingers closing, her head was crushed.

With a bang, glittering shards scattered in the starry sky.

Xue Tong said to Robbie, who arrived afterward.

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation..)