The Death Knell

The lightsaber danced, and the thugs in the way couldn't even delay his steps before they all turned into pieces of meat, rolling down around like large sausage slices, exuding a burning aroma.

The figure in the black cloak did not look at them twice, but continued to walk silently. His footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, and the various torture instruments hanging in the small rooms on both sides seemed to be pulled by the dark force. Swinging back and forth, making a tinkling sound.

There was a torchlight ahead that cast his shadow on the wall, and a red-skinned alien stood outside an arch, waving at him and speaking in a strange language that he couldn't understand.

Darth Vader's low and hoarse voice sounded, and he said to the alien butler: "I want to see the Hutt."

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The alien kept dancing and saying something emotionally.

"Buzz!"

He picked the wrong person to entangle, and all he received was the sound of a lightsaber and the sound of his head falling to the ground.

In this way, other noisy noises disappear.

Darth Vader continued to move forward, just turned a corner and entered the hall, where a bright blue light could be seen shining in the center of the room, where Jabba was holding his own auction.

Tatooine is a well-known black market in the galaxy. In addition to some powerful weapons from the Old Republic era, the best sellers here are all kinds of female slaves. This business is enduring.

But what was being auctioned at this time was a strange cannon that looked like it might have been picked up from the wreckage of the Death Star. Rich people from all over the galaxy were vying to bid, looking lively.

Even though stealing and selling imperial weapons was a serious illegal act, Black Warrior seemed not to notice. He walked straight to the center of the hall and stood in the pillar of light.

His black armor glowed in the beam of light, and the lightsaber in his hand also appeared brighter. Many of the guests were so frightened when they saw his appearance that they immediately wanted to run away, but the Sith Lord paid no attention to them. .

The man just looked at the big fat maggot lying on the soft couch above the stairs and waited quietly.

Others don't know who Darth Vader is, but can Jabba not know? You must know that Anakin, like his mother, was once a slave of Jabba when he was a child, but later he lost the speed bet and was lost by Jabba to Watto, a second-hand parts merchant.

Slaves are just toys. Although this toy is now a piece of cake, it still gives Fat Maggot some inexplicable psychological advantages when facing the black warrior.

"You came one day earlier than the agreed time. Not only did you kill my people, but you also interrupted my auction!" He raised his thick and wrinkled eyelids, green mucus flowed from the corners of the big insect's mouth, and he quickly picked it up The huge smoking gun took a puff and shouted: "You still expect me to make a deal with you like this?!"

The Black Warrior remained calm. He looked down at the red lightsaber in his hand:

"I only killed thirty-two people. Don't make me consider whether to take back this kindness."

"...Okay, Your Highness Vader, how can I help you?"

Jabba was choked, but now was obviously not the time to fall out with Darth Vader. He forced a smile, even the fat on his chest rippled, and a stench spread from the folds of his skin.

"Let these people avoid it first."

Darth Vader put away his lightsaber and hid the hilt under his black cloak.

"Okay, okay." The big bug squirmed a few times on the soft couch, barely sat up straight, and waved his hands, indicating that the auction would be suspended. He asked the servants to take everyone to the next door for a drink, where he met the rich and terrorists. After they all left, he asked again: "What now? Your Highness Vader, what can I do for the empire?"

The Black Warrior raised his head, and a light flashed on his black helmet: "It's not for the empire, it's for me. You have to answer a few of my questions, do something for me, and then pray that you don't let me down."

"Ah, a trick of mind control? But that is of no use to the great Jabba, because we Hutts do not have an organ like a brain. Thinking is through neurons throughout the body, hehehe..."

The big fat insect smiled crookedly, and more green mucus flowed out of his mouth, dripping onto the soft couch.

"I didn't use the Force to read your mind. That's not the style of the Sith, nor is it my style. You probably haven't seen a Jedi for a long time, right?" Anakin shook his head calmly and raised his hand. Pointing at the bug with his index finger: "I am the reason for their demise. You'd better obey my opinion."

Hearing this, Jabba's yellow eyes rolled and secretly looked at the trap tiles hidden under the feet of the Dark Knight: "So, Anakin, do you know how much the Rebel Alliance has put a bounty on your head? And those darker ones The power, the price even seems to me to be enough to build another Death Star.”

"It's just the delusions of some insects. They don't even have the courage to face me." Black Warrior's breathing was still steady, and he lowered his arm: "What are you implying by saying this."

"No, I didn't hint, it's just that...Darth Vader, the emperor's right-hand man, is now acting alone, so he should be acting secretly." The big fat maggot swallowed with a smile, as if he heard the credit The sound of ingots colliding together to form a planet: "You said, if you suddenly disappeared, would no one ever know about it?"

The greedy Jabba spoke and stabilized Anakin while reaching out his hand to secretly touch a button behind his back.

As long as you press that button, the trap tiles will open, and Darth Vader will fall into the abyss, and underneath is a carbonized cryopod that can be used as a specimen to sell to anyone.

He pressed it, but the trap failed. Although the floor tiles fell down, the Black Warrior was still floating there, as if there were transparent floor tiles supporting him under his feet.

"There seems to be something wrong with your palace, and this time, it's the application of the Force." Black Warrior didn't even get angry. He still wanted to know something from Jabba's mouth: "Now, you can listen to me. Problem."

Force levitation and force gliding are not commonly used skills, and they are only mastered by the Jedi and Sith families. However, Anakin masters both the light and dark forces. He happens to know both skills, so he can achieve similar things. The same effect as flying.

Darth Vader most often uses this method to change ships in space. Ordinary officers need to take a transport boat to move between two large ships, but he does not need to, he only needs to open the hatch and fly over by himself.

"Oh, Jedi, always make things complicated." Jabba raised his four-fingered palm and patted it on top of his head.

In an instant, dozens of people appeared behind the Black Warrior with various high-tech weapons. The thugs guarding the door before were just miscellaneous soldiers, but these elite mercenaries were Jabba's senior guards.

As soon as these soldiers with laser guns appeared, they silently fired at the Black Warrior. The various lights immediately collided with the red lightsaber and bounced back and forth in the hall.

Black Samurai's movements are very strange when fighting. His upper body does not move very much. He just keeps shaking his wrists and elbows to swing his lightsaber. He can face the concentrated fire attacks of dozens of people with ease.

Within two seconds, all these people were killed by the reflected beams, and their corpses were scattered all over the hall. Only the Black Warrior was left standing within the beam of light, and his footsteps did not even move.