From star abyss

Chapter 605 309. Nightclub Ecstasy (4k6)

The psychedelic colored lights alternately shine, and all kinds of people in the center of the dance floor move their heads and tails to the beat of the powerful music.

"Forget that damn life! There is no difference between day and night in space, work is eternal, and happiness is your own!"

The DJ on the stage increased the volume and shouted into the microphone:

"Shake the hell up!"

Boom boom boom——dong dong dong——

The purple light fell down, and criminals from all walks of life danced and wrote in the air with their heads. The people in the private room shook some unspeakable powder into their noses openly, then closed their eyes, and twitched all over, and then let out bursts of sounds. Laughing stupidly and crazily.

The sexy six-armed snake maid nimbly passed through the crowd carrying a plate, twisting her waist and hips as if she could squeeze out juice. She smiled and knocked down the malicious hands, twisted into the booth, and The wine and fruit plate were placed on the table. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by a small white hand and pulled into his arms.

"Oh, that's really annoying." The snake-man maid glanced at the woman who was harassing her and said softly, "Priest Alia~ Why are you always pestering me? I haven't developed any new business."

"Hey, hehe~ Look what you said, Little Cherry, I didn't give you a small tip."

"That's not what I'm saying - you take it too far every time."

The priest named Alia had short blood-red hair and scars all over her face, but her former dignity and beauty could still be recognized from her facial features. She played with the maid's face and ears wantonly with one hand, and picked up the whiskey with the other. Sprinkling it on the opponent's chest, the snake-man maid looked like she wanted to refuse but welcomed it. She took the initiative to raise her chest and shake it off, and a sparkling light flashed on her scales.

"Oh, so beautiful! I just like you snake people. How can you know about fever like other races?"

"What you said is too indecent. Our family doesn't call this coquettishness, it calls it exotic customs."

"Hahaha - good, good, charming."

Priest Alia crossed her legs, holding a beauty in one hand and wine in the other. Runes of evil, hatred, and curses could be seen everywhere on her black-and-white-striped robe, confirming her identity.

【Fallen Priest】

[Redemption] is a path to save the lives of others. Due to differences in world views, technology, magic, and theories, the paths evolved in different directions. Although the vast majority of them have become [doctors] who save lives and heal the wounded, there are also many who choose to play with lives and desecrate corpses.

For example, the advanced branch of [Doctor] includes [Healer], which advocates saving others and taking into account battlefield control. It transmits vitality through nano-silk threads and causes damage. There are also ruthless [Corpse Stitchers] who specialize in surgical techniques, sew up corpses, fight violence with violence, and have extremely strong blood-sucking recovery and fighting abilities.

Because of different areas of focus, the path of the [Salvation] system is usually divided into two schools: "external" and "internal".

The external school of [Priest] is naturally the [Blesser] who advocates bright nature and combines vitality and faith to save lives. The inner school is like Aria, who uses evil techniques to worship evil gods and deprive them of evil spirits. And the [Fallen Priest] who harms the lives of others to achieve healing methods.

When you step into the [Fallen Priest] sect, you don't have to abide by strict rules and regulations. Instead, you have to be more corrupt, eroded, and enjoy the dark side of all the worldly things. Only by recognizing these from the bottom of your heart and gradually reshaping your worldview can you go further. Far.

"If you play so much, won't you still have work later? Will it not affect you?"

Sitting opposite Aaliya is a blue-eyed mixed-blood demon with a white eye on each side of the apple. He is drinking wine leisurely at the moment. His pale skin exudes a cold aura, which makes the person next to him... The male escorts were shaking all the time and had to show a gentle business smile.

If there are any mercenaries from Valkyrie Fortress here, they will definitely exclaim: Isn’t this the legendary mercenary who has been missing for 43 years, the ‘Ice Demon’ Dugan Gorath?

For the mercenaries of Layer Abyss, the Zeta level is the pinnacle and is called a legendary mercenary.

Dugan Goras, on the other hand, is a legend among legends - he has the ability to reach the quasi-Ita level (7).

"Don't worry, it's just a Zeta level resurrected. I can complete it while applauding for love - Party A won't care about such details."

Aaliya smiled, pinched the face of the girl in her arms, and received a sweet punch of blame.

"On the other hand, it's you, Dugan Goras, you actually still collect money from narrative-level civilization."

"Is there anything strange?"

"Of course it's weird."

Aaliya held her chin and said:

"The Zeta level (6) is a very special level. The Epsilon level (5) allows people to determine their godhood and aim for the future development direction. The Zeta level is the division between those who ascend to the gods and those who are extraordinary. watershed."

"As recognized gods on earth and the main force involved in cosmic wars, it is only a matter of time before they can boil the oceans, destroy mountains and rivers, and destroy cities on the surface. This kind of power is the limit that mortals can witness."

“Therefore, they are no longer called ‘supernatural beings’, but are respectfully called ‘god-enhancing ones’.”

Dugan drank the lava wine lightly:

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I'm just lamenting the situation in Xingyuan."

Aaliyah chuckled and continued:

"But the Star Abyss is so big that even this kind of god ascendant is a bit too much."

"There are actually many battlefields like the Galaxy Eye Meat Grinder in the universe. Zeta-level mercenaries are often active in such places. As commandos and gang-hopping fighters, they sneak into disputed areas and perform tasks that the regular army cannot complete. Task."

"As for those above the Zeta level, their losses in the war have not been great."

Aaliya looked at Dugan and said:

"After all, those above this level basically have the ability to influence local war zones in interstellar wars. They will not choose to do it themselves and live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife."

Dugan knew that the other party was mocking him, so he explained casually:

"Although it is generally believed that those who have ascended to the Eta level have basically completed the stage of primitive accumulation. They have either retreated to the second line, upgraded themselves from chess pieces to chess players, formed a battle group, and formed capital. Or they have taken refuge. The official, as a guest in a certain civilization or even narrative. Financial freedom has been fundamentally achieved. But there are also Ita orders who are unable to join the righteous path due to political stance issues..."

"In a word, a truly strong person can either start a business or start a company, or join the system and become a leader."

Aaliya took a sip of wine and her eyes were blurred:

"I remember you said it yourself: 'Working? That's just a fantasy of the poor' - but now, you have chosen to come back?"

"Money is tight lately, so I just went out to find some work."

Dugan said perfunctorily:

"It's you, who was originally the key training target of the first-class civilization [Kaili Sanctuary], but you have fallen to this point. From the goddaughter of thousands of people to a poor man addicted to alcohol and sex, no matter how you look at it, it's all you Is it worse than my situation?"

"It's different. I chose this path myself. I can't bear to keep my desires closed for the rest of my life and stay in the monastery all day long praying, chanting and washing clothes - unlike now, I have a son in one hand and a beer in the other, and the priests are guarding me every day. How can a god statue be as happy as me?"

Aaliya spread her hands:

"Besides, we've already arrived at the Tomb Stars. Let's not pretend to be good people. Ice Demon Dugan, how many civilized lives are you carrying on your back? Two hundred million? Or four hundred million?"

"I'm not a butcher. I didn't kill that many people. There were only 163 million people."

"That's still a killing spree. The interstellar court sentenced you to genocide, man-made natural disasters, and destruction of ecosystems - 23 crimes, and you were punished for multiple crimes. It's awesome."

"I said it all. It's not that exaggerated!"

Dugan retorted:

"I just used magic to make the temperature of that planet drop a little bit: only 6 degrees Celsius - they died from the reduction in food production with the arrival of the Little Ice Age. In fact, the verdict is not fair to me at all, and I didn't do it myself. They killed people because they didn't work hard. If they had the habit of accumulating food, they wouldn't have killed so many people."

"Looking at what you said, I think the court's verdict is fine."

Priest Alia lit a cigarette and muttered:

"When you mentioned natural disasters, I immediately thought of one thing - do you know that boy Zangyue?"

"Are you talking about the natural disaster arcana holder? I have the impression that he has reached the peak of the Zeta level before he is 100 years old. He is also the most difficult person to advance to the [Domination] system. It can be said that he is quite Got a talent.”

Dugan didn't hesitate to praise the moon when he mentioned it.

Unlike other paths, arcana users of the [Domination] system rarely have the opportunity to learn systematically. Most people will embark on a rugged road due to various reasons, especially those holders of sequence arcana. All of them are lunatics and paranoid, or just illiterate idiots with no brains.

Zangyue was different. Dugan's impression of him was that he was a very pure person. He did not develop redundant arcane powers, but focused on tempering his innate talent and controlling the power of disaster from beginning to end.

"He is eager to learn, smart, powerful, and charming. He does not hesitate to reward his subordinates. I heard that he has also recruited a fleet and has connections with many civilizations. He rose from the slums and got to this point. I I still admire such juniors very much.”

Alia glanced at him.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Dugan shrugged: "You, a female keto priest, never praise others. Unlike me, if others are better than me, I will only appreciate them more."

"Zangetsu is dead."

Aaliya said calmly with a cigarette in her hand.

"...dead?" Dugan was surprised: "Zangyue is so young, I think he is not yet 90 years old, right? Can't he jump dimensions at will? Even I am not confident that I can kill him, how could he die?"

"This time the customer told us."

Aaliya took a puff of cigarette and said:

"The client is a subsidiary from a narrative-level civilization. As you know - Velazi Security, a notorious war contractor and security dispatch company in Layer Abyss, does worse things than us."

"Tell the important point."

"The person I traded with was a young girl from Verachi, whom I had met before. The person I was asked to resurrect this time was the person who killed Zangyue."

"This is really... unexpected."

Dugan touched his chin:

"Zang Yue's ability is very difficult to kill. Since he can kill Zang Yue, it means that his combat effectiveness has reached the Eta level."

"I think so too."

Alia said:

"So don't take it too lightly. I deliberately chose this place because I can't trust the security force that the little girl recruited. If that guy suddenly kills people after being resurrected, 70% of the people in this nightclub will be Zetas." Even if he has not taken the road, his strength is still there, and he will not be given a chance."

"You are really mean-spirited, letting people around you share the firepower with you."

Dugan joked:

"But no matter what, it is just a Zeta-level. With me, a quasi-Ita-level, here, and the people in this store, even if the real Ita-level comes, we will be overthrown."

"exactly."

Aaliyah nodded:

"That little girl named Nalia is very smart about making money, but she has never suffered a loss. She has no idea what it means to be able to kill Zangetsu."

"Wan Yue's ability involves the dimension of time and space. The only thing that can transcend time and space is [gravity]."

Dugan narrowed his eyes:

"Only Sequence Arcana can fight against Sequence Arcana, not to mention that he killed Zangyue, which shows that his arcana development level will not be low."

"To be honest, we are all veterans. Although this job is quite risky, we are playing at home, so it is beneficial to us no matter what."

Aaliyah smoked a cigarette:

"On the other hand, the rich lady Nalia, when I talked to her on the phone, I heard her tone and there would probably be two Zeta Orders with her, and one of them might even be Gabros."

"Are you worried that they can't deal with the guy who killed Zang Yue?"

"No, I'm just worried about their default."

As soon as Aaliya finished speaking, the door of the nightclub suddenly opened, and a group of mixed-blood orcs immediately poured in. Behind them, an elegant and decent young lady who was incompatible with the dirty and sinful environment of the Tomb Stars, spoke naturally and generously. Step inside.

"Oh, everyone is here."

Aaliya put out her cigarette and waved to the girl over there:

"Nalia, this way."

Naliya glanced at it and immediately found Aaliya's position. She turned her head and gave her subordinate a look. The other party understood and quickly dragged the cryogenic cabin, squeezed through the crowd on the dance floor, and went to the booth.

The wine table was pushed away, and the black freezer cabin took the place of the table and was displayed in front of Priest Alia. She smoked a cigarette and her eyes lit up:

"Hey - CVF-109, the most advanced biochemical cryogenic chamber. It is said that senior [biochemists] use this thing to transport the materials of biochemical war beasts. You are really willing to spend money."

"This is the lowest-cost prop in this operation."

Naliya said lightly, then she looked at the 'Ice Demon' Dugan Goras next to her, and politely extended her hand: "Nice to meet you, the legendary mercenary Mr. Goras."

"Nice to meet you, daughter of the company - but I have been separated from the Valkyrie Fortress for 43 years. I stopped being a mercenary long ago."

As soon as Dugan shook hands with the other party, Naliya's entire arm was immediately frozen. She didn't care. The low temperature of minus 70 degrees would not cause any harm to her.

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Nalia said.

"No need for it now, just tip more later."

Aaliya curled her lips and looked at the data panel of the cryocontainer:

"The storage time is 4 hours and 22 minutes - not bad. You sent it here in time. The body should be well preserved."

"This is the best option."

Naliya glanced at the noisy environment around her. The music was very loud and people were dancing and having fun. No one noticed that they came in with the corpse:

"Will it affect the resurrection ceremony?"

"As long as it's not in an open-air environment, it'll be fine. Have your people stand in position quickly, and when this guy comes back to life - who can kill Zangetsu, who knows how powerful he will be."

Aaliyah muttered, walked to the freezing cabin, followed the password given by Nalia, pressed the start panel to unlock, then grabbed the edge with both hands, and opened it upwards:

"You brat, stop dying, it's time to get up and dance -"

laugh--

The hatch opens, the cold air escapes, and after a few seconds, the structure inside is revealed.

"...I'm talking about the company's daughter."

Aaliya picked up the cigarette butt and held it in her mouth. She tilted her head and looked at Nalia who looked shocked:

"You spent 4 hours and 22 minutes coming here just to send a ball of air?"

There was no one in the freezing chamber, and even the body of Leoz, who had been confirmed to be loaded inside, could not be found at this moment.

"This is impossible, impossible..."

Nalia murmured:

"We escorted him all the way. I saw his head being chopped off with my own eyes. How could he disappear-"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt someone tapping her shoulder.

"Are you looking for this?"

She turned her head, and Leoz's head immediately hit her face, shattering her skull and face!

I wish my little friends a happy Children’s Day, there will be no chapters today.