Chapter 153: Chapter 153: The Super Villain from Outer Space
No one dared to resist; even the most vicious gangsters, bearing the guilt of multiple murders, could only squat on the ground with cramped legs, lacking even the courage to raise their heads.
Each of their heads was targeted by a stylistically violent high-tech alien weapon. These two-ter-long triple-barreled particle guns emitted a deep humming sound, completely rging with the arms of the Xyrin soldiers. The energy pipelines, twisted and extending from the warriors’ arms, flowed with unsettling red light, complenting the soldiers’ sculpture-like cold, rigid expressions and utterly terrifying every villain present.
As the leader of these gang mbers, Liu Zicai received special attention—Sicaro held him up with one hand in mid-air, facing us with his terrified face; beside him, six robust hand cannons emitted eerie blue light, nacingly focused on him.
Sandora floated in mid-air, slowly approaching Liu Zicai, and said with her distinct electromagnetic voice, “Strictly speaking, you and your n are incapable of interfering with our operations. We never waste ti eliminating non-threatening targets, but unfortunately, your stupidity makes it necessary for us to cleanse this fly.”
“…Don’t kill… don’t kill …” Liu Zicai, suspended in mid-air by the single-arm strength of Sicaro, capable of lifting seventy-two tons, struggled in vain as the Xyrin officer behind him remained unshaken. In the end, he quieted down, pleading desperately with fear.
“Unfortunately, we can’t find a reason to forgive you,” Qianqian shrugged indifferently, “So it’s ti to say goodbye to this cruel world—hopefully, in another world, you might learn to be smarter.”
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This girl’s change of character and thod of handling things was indeed drastically different from her usual self—If it were the usual Qianqian, she would never say such things, her sole thod of intimidation would likely be nothing more than baring her teeth…
The threat of death is often the most effective, especially when the target is a straw bag young master like Liu Zicai.
Qianqian’s words turned Liu Zicai’s face instantly pale, as he wept and pleaded, “Don’t kill … please don’t kill … I’ll give you whatever you want… I have money, a lot of money, my father is a big real estate businessman, I control all his bank accounts and properties… just spare , I’ll give everything to you… I…”
Mr. Liu having such a prodigal son really didn’t waste the virtue he accumulated in real estate…
“What use do we have for money?” I approached, poking Liu Zicai’s cold-sweaty forehead, “We could control the entire world’s economic pulse in seventeen minutes. All your assets wouldn’t even suffice for a day’s consumption by my army, you, a penniless fool, are of no use to .”
I guess it’s the first ti in his life that Liu Zicai has been called a penniless fool, especially by soone he always regarded as a poor hick.
At this mont, Liu Zicai finally had ti to think about our identity, with difficulty he looked around, seeing black-dressed big n who clearly couldn’t be human and their unrealistically violent weapons, his head dripping with cold sweat.
“Are… are you aliens? Do you want to conquer the world?”
Unexpectedly, Liu Zicai, this straw bag, had so non-straw bag ideas in his head, his guess was quite credible, especially if Pandora were at the scene… it would seem even more credible.
“Keep , I can be useful! I am very knowledgeable about human society, you’ll definitely need !” Liu Zicai frantically thought about what significance he could have to a bunch of alien villains while quickly organizing his words, “I also know so officials, even abroad, if you need intelligence…”
…this bastard is too immoral; had he been born a few decades earlier, he’d be a natural-born traitor!
“Do we need your help conquering the world?” Sandora found it amusing and disdainfully said.
Liu Zicai suddenly realized: the identity of the girl in front of him was none other than Princess Liska!
Thanks to the countless conspiratorial tales crafted by human genius directors, screenwriters, and authors, Sandora was imdiately labeled as a super alien conspirator who had taken over the body of a human princess and was secretly usurping the Human Kingdom—although thinking so wasn’t exactly wrong.
Liu Zicai, faced with such an association to Sandora, couldn’t escape the realization either, He scanned us fearfully, finally understanding why a bunch of ordinary students had transford into a group of non-human leaders—the so-called Chen Jun and Xu Qianqian had already vanished! These alien invaders had taken over their bodies!!
And that weird Pan Lili, Chen Jun’s sister Chen Qian… Could they be alien monsters too?
Moreover, Miss Lin of the Lin Family seed to have beco exceptionally close to them lately, and Miss Ding of the Ding Family was also interacting with them—could it be that these aliens’ plan was to start by targeting those super families who controlled human affairs from the shadows? In other words, the Miss Lin and Miss Ding I saw today, are they just shells possessed by aliens?
At this mont, Liu Zicai turned into a deducing emperor, with each staggering conspiracy freely traversing through his brain, which couldn’t distinguish reality from illusion anymore.
“Ah Jun, what next? Kill this guy?” Sandora’s voice resounded in my mind.
Uh… I hadn’t really thought about that…
Originally, my intention was just to teach Liu Zicai a lesson, to make him behave in the future and stop wasting our precious ti, but now…
Letting him go was definitely not an option, his character flaws had already clearly been revealed when he almost didn’t hesitate to betray his own father and humanity, but to kill him on the spot—I hadn’t really thought about that.
Although I also knew that Liu Zicai had surely done enough heinous things to deserve death—just look at the band of thugs he brought, all facing criminal charges.
It wasn’t that I couldn’t bring myself to kill such an insignificant and despicable character after having experienced the war with Abyss Power in the Otherworld, it’s just that killing him right there would definitely invite big trouble—he and the thugs he brought were different, those underworld gangsters, always licking blood off the knife edge, if they died it wouldn’t be a big issue, but Liu Zicai was different, after all, he was a scion of a wealthy family. If he were to be killed just like that, unclearly—it’s likely that every person who had a recent conflict with him and had t him would be drawn into it.
“Actually, those troubles are pretty easy to handle,” Sandora said, “But I’m too lazy to deal with unnecessary hassle, let’s spare Liu Zicai’s life for now…”
Seeing this, Sandora approached Liu Zicai and signaled to Sicaro to let him down; the utterly limped Liu Zicai collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
“Listen, your life has no value to us, to be precise, the lives of all humans are aningless to us, but I don’t want to attract unnecessary trouble and I have no interest in conquering your backward and barren planet, so you’re lucky, you have escaped a fate…”
Liu Zicai clearly hadn’t expected that he would have a chance at survival, by now, we must have appeared to him like a group of demons ready to annihilate humanity, and yet Sandora spoke of sparing him, which almost made him think he was hallucinating.
“Of course, humans’ hearts are fragile and changeable, you’re not worth our trust, so we need to take so preventative asures…”
Under Liu Zicai’s horrified gaze, a black fla erged on Sandora’s right hand, and then this clearly non-human hand pressed against his forehead.
A burst of excruciating pain almost made Liu Zicai pass out on the spot, his heart-wrenching scream shook the underworld gangsters behind him, showing how intense the pain inflicted by Sandora’s darkest flas could be.
Then, Sandora took out a small white pill and stuffed it into Liu Zicai’s mouth, which was wide open from his painful howls.
“This pill contains a large number of parasitic robots, each of these cute little things possessing a higher intelligence than your pea-brain. They will cleverly find their way to your marrow and hide in your cerebrospinal fluid, monitoring your every move. If you say or do sothing you shouldn’t—those black flas will appear again to execute a slow burning sentence of a thousand hours. I’m sure you’ve noticed that these flas cause endless pain without leaving scars, so you won’t die before the execution is complete, and when it is—my legion will erase everything related to you!”
Standing aside, I shuddered, Sandora, you are too dissonant!
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