Colonial Suit

In the sky, the enormous mother nest slowly descended, its shadow covering the earth. Countless bio-capsules and feral armors were launched from it, descending in a dense swarm. The sight was like a meteor shower, indescribably magnificent.

The unique ferocity of the bio-system was on full display, showcasing its terrifying aspect.

Such a scene, during the Great Chaos, would have been despair-inducing no matter where it occurred. No one, no civilization could survive under so many armors. The sight of a mother nest descending upon a planet was a nightmare for countless individuals.

Unfortunately, there weren't many spectators here.

Within the Toxic Jungle, Mabeil trembled as she gazed at the sky. Fear had gripped her heart tightly. She couldn't understand why the mother nest would create such a spectacle. Was it just for her and the Fallen Angels? That was absurd. Even Mabeil didn't believe it, knowing how terrifying the Marauders were. Five Marauders could hunt them down easily. There was no need for such a terrifying display.

So, where was the root cause?

In extreme shock, Mabeil's gaze landed on Blood瞳, a flame of hope igniting in her eyes.

It's him!

It must be him!

He is Pluto! Only the great, invincible Lord Pluto would make the Marauders so wary. Because for the Marauders, Pluto was the absolute master. Armor, in the end, served the Klodo. From the day they were developed, they existed for this mission. Although the feral armors had escaped control, deep within their genes they still retained reverence for their original master.

And among the Klodo's many conquerors, who was more powerful? More magnificent than Pluto?

Her mood quietly calming down, Mabeil gathered all the Fallen Angels behind Blood瞳. There was no need for them to resist at this point, as the gap between the two sides was too great. The only thing the Fallen Angels could rely on was this man who had maintained his indifference and calmness from beginning to end.

“Don't worry, opportunity never slips through my fingers.”

Blood瞳 said softly, then looked up at the sky. At this moment, the dense Marauders and bio-capsules had arrived above his head, falling at a rapid speed. He believed that in just a few seconds, the Toxic Jungle would cease to exist. The shockwaves from the falling feral armors and bio-capsules would uproot all the plants, leveling the area within dozens of kilometers.

However, Blood瞳 simply watched them silently, then took a deep breath.

The next moment, a thunderous roar echoed through the sky.

“Scram!”

The entire world seemed to tremble. An invisible wave erupted from Blood瞳, instantly sweeping across the entire sky. Wherever the wave passed, the Marauders froze, as if their souls had been driven away. Their agile figures instantly became paralyzed, all power transmission ceased, armor functions shut down, and they fell from the sky like dumplings in a pot.

Even more miserable than them were the bio-capsules. The Marauders were merely intimidated, but the bio-capsules simply exploded. For a time, blood and flesh flew across the sky. Large amounts of blood and flesh fell like rain, dripping and dyeing the earth red.

The core's analysis of the feral armors was too effective, returning Blood瞳 to the throne of the enhanced bio-domain. So this roar was less of an outburst and more of a formal attack.

Willpower suppression!

The most effective solution for Conquerors against enhanced cells!!

During the Great Chaos era, when armor was not yet perfected, this was what the Klodo did. At that time, armor had almost no safety. Enhanced cells could riot and devour their masters at any time. The Klodo used this method to ensure their dominance. They fought with enemies, and they fought with themselves. They suppressed everything with their tempered willpower. Many people died in this process, but more survived. Those who died were the weak, naturally eliminated. Those who survived were the warriors the Klodo needed.

Conquerors!

Now, ten thousand years later, Blood瞳 once again used this ancient, yet absolutely effective method!

Built upon his confidence!

Without confidence, one could not suppress enhanced creatures. Without willpower, it was pointless to even talk about it. It could be said that the Klodo were powerful to the point of despair because they were built upon cruel self-elimination. Before they conquered the universe, they first needed to conquer themselves.

Be your own master!

With a roar, the entire sky was cleared. Not only did all the bio-capsules self-destruct, but the Marauders also fell into prolonged paralysis. At this time, their enhanced cells would undergo self-correction. Some would obey Blood瞳, some would self-destruct, and some would retain their ferocity.

But no matter what, they were no longer an obstacle to Blood瞳.

Blood瞳's gaze fell on the enormous mother nest again.

The Fallen Angels behind him were dazzled. This was the first time they had seen the power of the ancient Conquerors. It was too domineering. Too appalling. The Marauders that filled the sky were actually shaken down by a single roar. What kind of domineering willpower was this? They couldn't imagine it, but being able to shelter behind such a strong figure gave them a deep sense of security.

Mabeil was the same. The fingers gripping her sword hilt had turned white, but a tsunami of intense emotions surged within her heart.

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It's like this, it's just like this…

This is a Conqueror!

Distant memories, the sky burning with war. It was this group of domineering and unparalleled warriors who were invincible! It was they who bore the sins of the Fallen Angels, leading the Fallen Angels to glory! That was the happiest era for the Fallen Angel race. Now, it was back! In extreme excitement and agitation, Mabeil couldn't wait to put on her armor again and become a glorious follower. The ancient glory from deep within her bloodline stimulated her whole body to tremble.

Impossible not to be shocked, impossible not to be excited.

However, Blood瞳 remained calm as before, as if that roar had nothing to do with him. He just silently watched the mother nest in the sky. At this time, the mother nest seemed to have noticed something was wrong and was slowly withdrawing. Perhaps in the universe's stage it was a powerful weapon of war, but in an era where personal power determined everything, its value still needed a strong individual to embody it.

Unfortunately, on the current mother nest, there were only countless feral armors, but not a single strong individual.

It could copy the ancient Klodo's bio-armament, but it could not copy the Klodo's soul, the Klodo's will.

“Will let you go. Don't worry.” Blood瞳 said softly, his eyes following the mother nest. “Because I need a guide. I don't think there's anyone more suitable than you.”

“But before that, you still need a little lesson, and… pain.”

Before everyone's eyes, Blood瞳's shoulders suddenly bulged, revealing two oval spheres. Then the armor unfolded, revealing the deep crystals and tendons inside.

The next moment, the positron cannon's beam tore through the sky…

“Positron cannon, overclock!” (To be continued…)