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Kill, kill, kill!

For the Rajas Civilization, for Officer Badan!

Hundreds of rays of light flew from Badan's flagship.

They wore uniform battle armor, streaked across the starry sky like high-speed space missiles, crashing onto a Silent Court spaceship in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Under the violent impact, the ship's shield and side armor shattered into pieces.

The spiritual ability summoning and chanical soldiers inside the spaceship didn't even know what was happening, and were blown apart by the electromagnetic storm.

"Today I will let these uncivilized native civilizations know that even a fallen super civilization is still a super civilization, not sothing these ignorant natives can deal with!"

Badan laughed as he headed to the spaceship's control room.

He planned to see if he could make the Silent Court surrender directly.

These ships might be a bit lacking, but if he could incorporate them, they could still strengthen his forces.

"You..."

"Are you looking for ?"

Just as Badan was about to shout at the console, a taunting voice suddenly echoed in his ear.

He snapped his head around, but saw no one other than his subordinates.

It couldn't be an auditory illusion, then it must be...

Click, click.

Before his suspicions could fully form, Badan was horrified to find his subordinates collapsing like wheat blown down by the wind, eerie and terrifying.

"Get out here!"

Badan roared, trying to suppress the unease in his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a deep purple streak suddenly appear in the space in front of him, moving rapidly towards him.

He reacted imdiately, activating his battle armor's defense module, but he underestimated the power of the deep purple streak.

With a ding, the battle armor's defense module showed large cracks.

"What is this?"

Badan's face changed drastically.

An Ya, holding the advantage, gave him no chance to react, using whatever moves she had: spirit piercing, illusion confusion, needle control...

Faced with these Spirit Sect attack thods, Badan's relied-upon battle armor was powerless to resist, and he quickly fell at a disadvantage.

"Is this what you call the power of a super civilization?"

An Ya sneered.

Originally worried that her opponent might have hidden lethal intent, after confirming Badan was only catastrophe level, she no longer had any concerns.

She's been with Boss Fufu for over a decade, consuming a ton of resources and receiving personal ntoring from Boss Fufu. Even if she was inexperienced, she could still improve, not to ntion her talent was quite good.

"You can't be from an ordinary native civilization, who exactly are you?"

Caught under pressure, Badan grew increasingly alard as they fought, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

An Ya continuously stabbed more than ten needles, shattering Badan's battle armor at the left arm location, then followed with another needle, directly removing the arm.

"What native or not, I've long told you I'm from the Silent Court!"

Badan, already disheartened and wanting to flee, found An Ya not giving him any chance.

Want to escape?

Take my Ten Heavy Spirit Storm!

Badan, battered and disorientated, seeing his escape hopes dashed, could only seek help from his backers while trying to surrender to An Ya, hoping to stall for ti.

"At this point, isn't it absurd to seek reconciliation? If you want to confess, go to the Netherworld and confess to those you unjustly killed earlier!"

An Ya wholly ignored Badan's tactic, confident with her Punishnt Needle, not worried that dead people would prevent reliable intelligence from being extracted.

Helpless, Badan could only continue fleeing.

Those who didn't join his charge were dumbfounded seeing his sorry state.

What is going on, didn't Officer Badan say the battle would be ended quickly?

Oh, wait, quickly being defeated by the enemy does seem like a quick end to the battle.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

After being stabbed twice more with the Punishnt Needle, Badan halted, shouting with his outstretched right hand.

He felt he was losing control over his body, and if he wished to survive, his only hope now was to resort to threats.

"I stop, you stop!"

An Ya ignored Badan.

At the critical mont, a voice suddenly intruded into the communicator.

"Let him go, I'll return the people I previously captured from you. If he dies, all your people will accompany him in death!"

An Ya's expression beca odd.

Using undying people to threaten her?

"Suit yourself, if you want to kill them, you better do it now."

"?"

Badan's backers were bewildered.

No, why aren't you playing by the rules?

In a rush to trouble Badan, she should theoretically care for her people's lives dearly, how did she suddenly beco a cold-hearted butcher?

Fake.

This woman must be bluffing!

Badan's backers sneered, "Do you really think I won't kill them?"

"Go ahead, go ahead, kill them soon, it'll save from rescuing them."

"..."

"Hey, hey, why aren't you speaking?"

"I really did it."

"Do it, I'm listening, if you don't, then I'll start first, make sure to follow through then."

Badan and Badan's backers were about to go mad.

Just what kind of lunatic have they encountered?

Since threatening with others proved ineffective, they could only resort to different kinds of threats.

Badan's backers snorted coldly, "You are very bold, I admire you, release Badan and surrender to , and I'll spare you. I think you should understand that as a Dominator, killing you is rely a matter of thought."

"Dominator?" An Ya hesitated slightly.

Badan's backers replied, "You think I'm lying?"

An Ya shook her head, "No, I just don't think you're as fearso as you claim. Alright, alright, I'll hang up now."

She controlled the Punishnt Needle to deal Badan another fierce blow.

Agonizing screams erupted in the communication channel, with Badan's backers raging furiously.

Being bullied by the Apostle Holy City was one thing, but so catastrophe level unknown in the Dark Domain also dared disrespect him?

"You're looking to die! Fine, fine, fine, I've decided, you, your family, your subordinates, and your civilization, I will destroy them all!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm very sur... hmm?"

Badan's backers suddenly froze, this voice wasn't from the woman he spoke with earlier, but a colder and more pleasant one.

"Who are you?"

"I'm An Ya's elder sister, I heard you want to kill ?"

"..."

Badan's backers inexplicably felt a wave of unease, forcing himself to remain calm.

"So what if I do?"

"Just you wait, I'm heading to your doorstep soon!"

With those words, Bai Fu directly cut off the conversation with Badan's backers.

"Hey, hey?"

Badan's backers shouted several tis without any response, his face becoming uncertain.

Heading here soon?

He's trying to comfort himself that this is rely scare talk, but what if it's true?

Regardless, changing the ship's location first seems wise, as for Badan, he can only wish him luck.

Badan's backers hurriedly ordered the ship to move elsewhere. Shortly after, his subordinates ca to report.

"Mister Garcia, Governor Ruth is seeking you."

"I don't have ti to deal with her now, tell her to leave."

Garcia waved irritably.

Those weaklings always dragging him down, doing nothing else all day. Once finding a new base, he would surely take the chance to eliminate them all.

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